Pirate's Infinite Wings

Chapter Sixty: Entanglement

But sometimes it is too noisy...

"Squeak..." Fang Lang's door finally opened, and Chun Yang looked at Fang Lang with a smile on his face."Master, do you need help from the disciple?" Chun Yang eagerly leaned forward.There was no princess anymore.

It was just a bit savage before, the princess still has the majesty, now...

Fang Lang took Chun Yang's hand, a book that was three inches thick, and placed it in her hand without hesitation: "One month, I'll give you one month to read everything inside. , Come to me again in a month."

After speaking, he closed the door of the room without hesitation.Chunyang was left standing alone in a daze. Chunyang weighed the weight of the book in his hand. For a month, I guess he could just read it and figure it out?

Moreover, in the case of full dedication.However, she did not want to be looked down upon by Fang Lang, and then immediately took the book in her hand and left Fang Lang's door.Lu Xiaofeng had been watching the excitement all the time. After Chunyang had left, she went to Fang Lang's door and knocked on the door.Unexpectedly, Fang Lang agreed without thinking, "Come in."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, how did he know it was him?If it was that savage little princess, wouldn't it be annoying for him?"You have today too?!" Lu Xiaofeng consciously sat on Fang Lang's table and said playfully.

I thought that someone like Fang Lang had just fallen in the sky, so I guess he didn't even blink.Unexpectedly, the little princess in this mere paltry would be embarrassed.Yes, I can’t beat and scold, or I agreed, what can I do?

"Lu Xiaofeng, have you paid off Lu Yi's debt?" Fang Lang said gloomily.He was still worried about the interest. He wanted to pull Lu Xiaofeng over now, even if he didn't make a move, he couldn't get out of Lu Yi's door if he wanted to come.

Sure enough, when it comes to money, Lu Xiaofeng immediately softened: "Brother, I know that little girl you are absolutely fine! Next time I will help you send her..." When I thought of Lu Yi's unclear meaning Face, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Fang Lang twitched at the corner of his mouth and smiled helplessly.He likes Chunyang's temperament, but she is indeed not suitable for martial arts. This is an indisputable fact. Let him learn Lu Ji's skills.As long as she is attentive, there will be something no less than Lu Ji's attainments in the future, this is her life value, not here to pester him to practice martial arts.

Inside a ruined temple outside the city, Ye Gucheng's situation is getting worse...

It's just that he wants to die, but he doesn't want to die.An extreme struggle spread slowly in his heart, a sense of powerlessness spontaneously arises, he is lonely, he has been in this life, without family, love, and friends.

Sometimes he doesn't even know what his purpose of life is, but in the dark, it seems that there is always a kind of belief supporting him to live, and there is an invisible power.

It may be that it is not overwhelming. He hasn't felt like an opponent for a long time. Now after waiting for so many years, the opponent he dreamed of finally appeared. Unfortunately, it was so untimely.

He didn't understand why there are so many helpless contradictions in a person's life?The things he had always wanted are now in front of him, but he is unable to enjoy it.

The wind blew in from outside the window, the broken windows sounded like fallen leaves, and the house still carried a stench that could not even be blown away by the wind.He knew that his wound had completely festered, like a piece of stinky meat with maggots.

Ye Gucheng lowered his head to look at the injury on his arm, and once he made a mistake, he would hate it forever. This is the case in the world, how can he avoid it?But, unwilling, unwilling, unwilling to disappear into the world, and the world.There are still many things that he wanted to do but never did. This belief supports him to live till now.

He was originally a lonely and noble person, but now he hides in this black hole like a wounded wild dog. This kind of torture and pain was something he didn't want to endure when he died, but he must endure it.Because he must live until September 15th, he must!

The sound of autumn is silent, how can he spend this long night?The injury on the arm has been faintly painful. In fact, he hopes that the pain will be stronger. At least it means that he is still alive. When he is completely unaware that day, it is not far from the time of death, and his wish is still not Not realized.

Sometimes, he would also think that if there is a relative and a friend with him now, then the situation may be much better, but he is destined to be a lonely person, never willing to accept the friendship of others, and never Paying the affection to others, he suddenly realized that this was the first time in his life that he also needed a friend.

He sighed helplessly. I don't know since when he has become accustomed to such a lonely life, and thinks that only loneliness is the only thing that stays with him all the time. He unexpectedly starts to look forward to friends now.

Sure enough, when people are injured, they are the most vulnerable.It's just that, why didn't I feel that way in the hands of countless times before.For the first time, I felt that I was so close to the god of death, and it felt almost strange.

In the darkness, he was the only one who stood by silently, without words, silently looking at a place not far away with empty eyes.The eyes have no focus, which is what a dying person would have.

Suddenly, he remembered a lot of things again. He remembered the daily twilight, the uninterrupted hard training, the blood that his opponent shed under his sword, the blue sea and the blue sky, the golden sun and white jade. Such beautiful clouds...

Thinking about it now, I don't know when all of this has taken up all of my life.In this life, there is not a single person or thing worthy of nostalgia.Sometimes, he also wondered what his purpose in life was.

Without family and friends, he was not interested in fame and wealth, so he survived...