So when I saw Fang Yunhan nod, Lu Xiaofeng’s smiling face froze
He put his head out of the railing and took three deep breaths of cold air in the morning before he was absolutely awake and said, "what makes you think like this?" Shaolin may be the clue to the identity of the person behind the scenes, but it is obviously not easy to ask after so many years of no news. "
"hmm"
Fang Yunhan perfunctory nodded and took several water bags to hang around his waist.
Lu Xiaofeng looked at him and frowned and thought again and again, "There are still times when I can’t come."
"On the evening of April 15th, there will definitely be a big change. Even changing horses all the way from Beijing to Shaoshan Shaolin will take about five days. Even if I don’t care about the loss, it will definitely take three days when I move my flying skills and adjust my breath. If we leave Beijing at this time, even if we find clues, it may be that the overall situation has turned into the sky."
Fang Yunhan has always been very calm and keen since he met each other, but his decision now is a bit silly, like that kind of stubborn.
It is rare for Lu Xiaofeng to say a long speech in one breath.
It was he who said this passage that Fang Yunhan expected.
"I know if you want to say that there will be a big move behind the scenes on the night of April 15, and more flaws may be revealed then."
Fang Yunhan tidied up the water sac and went to the railing to look at the moon, which looked very dim in the fog in the early morning. "But have you ever thought that this man’s plan even failed to see through the holding adults like Lei Chen Tian and Cao Zhongxian and fell into the passive? How can you be sure that we can wait for the second one?"
Lu Xiaofeng slightly bowed their heads and rubbed the eyebrows.
At this time, there are probably people in the whole capital who are still searching for Lei Chen Tian Dong Factory.
The barking of dogs and the shaking of chains can be faintly heard in the strip, and lanterns are scattered sparsely in the city.
The wind on the second floor of the inn is not obvious, but every disturbance of the fog seems to embed the cold into people’s bones
Fang Yun Chinese Tone is still as clear and powerful as fire in the most cold and exhausting environment.
"Maybe he didn’t have to show up publicly in the whole process to wait until the dust settled and become the final beneficiary."
Fang Yunhan put the parcel back and tapped the railing with his right hand clenched. "If you want to bite a little bit of this kind of person, you must never let go because this is the only chance."
Lu Xiaofeng is right.
He admits that Fang Yunhan’s statement is likely to come true, and he suddenly finds that he doesn’t know enough about this friend. Although Fang Yunhan usually calmly analyzes the current situation, the man in his bones seems to believe in intuition at a certain moment.
Fang Yunhan will definitely go to Shaolin to verify his identity, which is very important.
Lu Xiaofeng knew that persuasion had asked, "Then how are you going?"
"Run away!"
Fang Yunhan’s heavy tone became high and cheerful again. He patted his thigh and said confidently, "I’m really good at running. Maybe I’ll run there and come back. The sun hasn’t set yet on April 15th."
It’s 1,600 miles from Beijing to Songshan Shaolin Temple.
It is already the early morning of April.
Lu Xiaofeng has never heard of anyone who thinks he can run back and forth from Beijing to Shaolin in four or five days.
He looked at Fang Yunhan’s confident appearance and felt that it was the first day he saw this man, full of words, but he didn’t know where to start.
Finally, he nodded with a good face. "Then have a good trip."
"Ha ha! By the way, this cramming for you may work wonders when you fight that day. "Fang Yunhan handed Lu Xiaofeng the booklet of his left hand with a meaningful smile." If you meet an’ absolutely’ trusted friend in a pastry shop recently, you might as well show him this. "
Lu Xiaofeng conveniently took it and stared at Fang Yunhan without looking closely. He still felt a little unreal. Is this person really going to challenge the journey of more than 3,000 miles in five days with his legs?
When the other person tells this story, his spirit almost makes him feel that he suddenly came to the hero’s story without logic from a strange story full of fatalism.
You said Zhuge Liang had done his best, and after all, the stars fell five zhangs. I said that beheading the eyebrow ruler into the tripod could kill the culprit of the throne!
Lu Xiaofeng heard Fang Yunhan say again in this subtle trance
"Besides, be careful that Taoist priests don’t ask me why, and you won’t believe me if there is no evidence."
Fang Yunhan finished this sentence and started his sword. The man has already flown over the railing.
The moon has reached the edge of the western sky, and it is estimated that it will be the coldest hour of the day.
There is often a thick fog in Beijing, and Fang Yunhan has almost just flown out of this inn and has become a hazy shadow in the fog.
Lu Xiaofeng, the inn, came to his senses and heard his last sentence. His first reaction was indeed a grain of salt, but since he heard this sentence, he was always more alert.
Fang Yunhan figure completely out of sight, such as Lu Xiaofeng bowed their heads and turned over a small book in his hand.
This should be written by Fang Yunhan after he came back last night. There are some places where the ink is still wet.
The cover is also the same page, and the paper has the word simple-