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Chapter 22: Secret

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    Fang Lang thoughtfully touched the ancient evil sword on his waist, already understanding in his heart.

    Speaking of this, Lu Xiaofeng had already guessed it.  I'm just a little curious about why they invited me here.  At this moment, a short, thin, ragged old man came staggering in with a bottle of wine.  He was still dozens of meters away, and several people could smell the smell of alcohol on his body.

    Unlike ordinary drunk people, this kind of wine odor is caused by long-term drinking. The alcohol smell has penetrated into his body over time and spreads from the inside out. It can be seen that this person loves wine as much as his life.

    Lu Xiaofeng smiled almost imperceptibly. This person was the turtle grandson. Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but smile every time she saw him.  Fang Lang could recognize it, it was exactly the same as described in the original work, who else could it be besides him?

    Mr. Sun glanced sideways at Fang Lang, as if he recognized the person, and as if he was looking at his location casually.  His eyes were unfocused, and the broken wine bottle was always in his hand.

    Seeing his appearance, Mu Taoist couldn't help but joke: "Master Sun, are you saying that you didn't serve the court well and wasted all your talents?" Of course, this was just a statement, and he didn't expect it.  What decent answer can Mr. Sun give?

    "It's worth it!" Uncle Sun didn't even raise his eyelids, and simply answered Mu Taoist's question.

    Fang Lang looked seriously at this seemingly cynical person. Perhaps he had seen through the joys and sorrows of the world. You couldn't even see any joy, anger, sorrow, or joy from his face. There is no real master like this.

    Mu Taoist was no exception. This answer was actually not different from his usual behavior. I just admired this man's broad-mindedness. Old man Sun drank the wine in the gourd.

    "This does have an advantage. There are not many people in the world who can act so casually." These words came from Mu Taoist's mouth.  But he didn't mean any contempt. After all, in this world, there are too few people who don't like things.

    Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said nothing. His relationship with Mr. Sun was pretty good.  Of course it's best not to comment on this kind of thing, and Mu Daoren's evaluation is so pertinent.

    Old man Sun¡¯s personality is indeed like this. As long as he drinks, his words are rarely deceptive.  However, this does not prevent him from making a living in this way. After all, not everyone has the ability to do this.

    Gu Songjushi is a person who does not like to laugh. Even if the wooden Taoist is interesting, he always pays attention to the issue he wants to know. It is just that the three have only arrived in one person now. Where did the rest go?

    Fang Lang realized that Master Sun seemed to be the only one from beginning to end, so he looked at Master Sun and said solemnly, "Where are Mr. Datong and Dazhi?"

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    Mr. Sun raised his hand and pointed to the wine cellar not far away: "There." He looked drunk, but he didn't seem to be joking.  Fang Lang frowned and hid there. Is this necessary?

    Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask, "What are they hiding there for?" He really couldn't think of any reason to hide there, and it wasn't that they were shady or anything.  I don¡¯t think Old Man Sun, who is such a bad old man, would be so carefree when he comes out to meet people.

    Mr. Sun was not polite, he just rolled his eyes at him and said, "How do I know? Why don't you ask them yourself?" After saying that, Mr. Sun was not idle and staggered to the front of the cave dwelling.

    This hole looked so small that Fang Lang even doubted whether even a thin man like Mr. Sun could go in. If the two old gentlemen could go in, how thin would they be?  Even with bone shrinking skills, I'm afraid it's not that easy.

    Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "If I ask this question, will it cost me one hundred taels of silver? And" Lu Xiaofeng didn't know what to say, and Master Sun had already finished his words.

    "Old rule, wait outside." The implication is self-evident.  Not only did they have to give money, but they also couldn't even see the true faces of the two masters in Lushan. As expected, these three old men were doing business without losing money.

    Fang Lang has no opinion on this point.  I'm just curious how they got in.  Mr. Sun didn't waste any time. When he arrived at the cave, he immediately bent down and got in flexibly. His movements seemed to be done in one go and very skillfully.

    The cave dwelling is actually dark and narrow, even for a short person like Master Sun.I had to bend my body and use some tricks to get in flexibly. The whole process looked extremely scary.  Mr. Sun's body bent to an incredible arc.

    If you hadn¡¯t seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn¡¯t believe that such an action could be done by a human being.  In addition, this place looks like it has been abandoned for a long time. If you see such a scene at night, the timid person may be scared to death.

    Not long after, the voice of Mu Taoist came from the cave: "Start!" The voice seemed to come from a very far away place. It sounded like it was echoing in the valley, very close to you but not close to you.  The method is within reach.

    The first person to ask was naturally Mu Taoist.  This conversation was obviously arranged jointly by him and the layman Gu Song.  Fang Lang wasn't surprised, he was just a little curious about Lu Xiaofeng's reaction.

    It seemed that he had already guessed what Kido wanted to ask, but he did not speak. Instead, he waited for him to speak.  Fang Lang smiled, but he didn't expect Lu Xiaofeng to be quite tolerant, which was a bit beyond his expectation.

    "In the battle on September 15th, would the God of War Ye Gucheng or Fang Lang win?" This is a question that everyone wants to ask, but Fang Lang is not very concerned about this issue at the moment.  After all, he was still thinking about Ye Gucheng's injury.

    After finishing his words, Taoist Mu was not ambiguous at all.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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