Xue Lang took a leisurely stroll and went directly south along the auxiliary street.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see the buildings behind the six-story buildings in the distance, looking like a Taoist temple.

There may be some answers. Moreover, he wanted to go alone and create an opportunity for those who came to make a move, so as to prevent Feng Ying from being involved in a fierce battle.

At this time, he had basically ruled out the possibility of Feng Ying, so he didn't want her to be involved as an ordinary person and get hurt.

In less than a kilometer, he walked very fast, much faster than those who wandered.

Along the way, he saw the general layout of the place.

There is no water here, but there is a complete irrigation system, except for street lights, there are no seats among the trees, there are no public facilities, but there is a cement paved path, which turns in the plum forest, which is convenient for visitors to walk on, but no one cares that they step on the petals and grass, it is a place for people to enjoy the flowers leisurely.

There are men, women and children who come here, and there are even picnic cloths and picnic cookers, which are comfortable to look at.

It's really nice here, and even the roar of the engine is less, which is really a casual wonder......

While walking, Xue Lang admired it while paying attention to the surroundings.

But he was comfortable, but Lu Jin was anxious, because he could only see his location, but he couldn't see his people, and the surrounding situation, here, there was no camera.

However, it is useless to be anxious, Xue Lang has already ordered, just let them pay attention, the other party wants to do it here, and he is sure to retreat.

His speed has exceeded the limit of ordinary people, and even Zhang Ming, who has already glimpsed the threshold of masters, is far behind, if this is planted, then he will not be able to avoid the attack imposed on him at all.

Walking all the way, a distance of about a kilometer, there is also a horizontal passage in the middle, straight to both ends. Xue Lang estimated that if this was looked at from a high altitude, it would definitely be a square grid, the same as the field of 853.

Walking around, there were fewer and fewer people, in front, behind the last east-west cement road, less than a hundred meters ahead, Xue Lang saw the appearance of that piece of building.

It's like a Taoist temple......

Looking at the appearance of Taoist buildings such as cornices and red tiles, Xue Lang intuitively judged that it should be a Taoist temple.

Dozens of meters away, he came to a circular arch open on the wall, looked at the door of the iron fence, and then looked at the idler standing upright, and the plum garden management office hanging next to the round gate, Xue Lang regretted a little that he didn't ask.

This seems to be the place where the cleaners who don't know if they are true Taoists or Li Ghost live, or where they put their tools to rest.

Looking left and right along the wall, it stretches to the end, horizontally, separating this place from the plum blossoms and turning into two worlds.

Glancing at the iron general, Xue Lang shook his head.

Although opening this lock is a matter of breathing, he can't break into someone's courtyard in broad daylight.

Although the wall is more than two meters, Xue Lang can still see inside, and there is no hall or anything like that. After looking around, he saw that there was no figure, and just as he was about to leave, he stood up again.

He hurried to the foot, there is no such hall as the Sanqing Palace, it is a bungalow, and it is not necessarily an ancient building to look at the appearance, and the tiles explain the problem, it is a modern exterior wall decoration.

Just as he was wondering if to ask, suddenly, his ears moved, and he turned around and stood still.

As soon as he stood up, a figure appeared behind the iron gate like an iron fence, and he didn't look at him three or four meters away, and opened the lock directly.

Xue Lang's eyes were weak, but he didn't move, and he didn't squeak.

He won't hear it wrong, this person has kung fu in his body, and he is very strong, and he is probably also a master of breaking through Xiaocheng with strength.

Could it be that there is a hidden master living here?

The sound of the person walking in front of him and the length of his breath, he initially judged that it was much stronger than Zhang Ming, if he broke through the strength of the small success, then it would be difficult to predict whether he would win or lose.

After all, what the talented people in Huaxia are that their level is far from being the opponent of their grandfathers when they were young, and they dare not call themselves masters.

The person in front of him is not very old, and he looks less than thirty years old, I am afraid that he is about twenty-five or sixteen years old.

The bronzed complexion makes him look extremely healthy, in terms of appearance, he is one meter eight, strong but not bloated, and he looks unassuming in ordinary casual clothes, not ugly, and very decent; A soft and shiny shawl hair makes his handsome face look a little bohemian, but also steady and free, and there is a heroic spirit that people do not exclude.

In short, it looks very comfortable, but it is not the kind of artistic talent of rushing feet, and there is a kind of restrained peace.

After the man opened the lock, he pushed the door open, but he didn't even lift his eyelids, he turned sideways and took half a step, and stretched out his hand to signal.

It can't be dumb, right......

Xue Lang also didn't squeak, nodded slightly, and calmly walked into the iron door next to him.

The man waited for him to enter, and then he stretched out his hand to lock the iron door, and without saying a word, he walked ahead first, and his steps were light and he landed silently.

Xue Lang's eyes were empty, and he followed behind him, staggering about two meters, and walking forward one after the other.

The two of them are like strangers, making the atmosphere a little weird along the way.

The man never spoke, didn't even look back, and walked silently.

Xue Lang was the same, silent, following the man step by step, always maintaining the previous distance.

Passing through the two doorways along the way, Xue Lang saw that the area here was not small, and there was really a monk's house.

Rows of old-fashioned houses, each thirty or forty meters long, neatly arranged, a rough estimate of the number, I am afraid there are dozens, or even hundreds.

The windows of each house are closed, and the doors are closed, but the steps are very clean and are obviously often cleaned.

Xue Lang followed the man all the way, and he saw something that did not belong to the ancient building, the camera.

But these are obviously not connected with the outside world, otherwise, Lu Jin will definitely not see himself. There's not the slightest movement in the built-in headset.

I'm afraid it's not even a ......

didn't care about those cameras, Xue Lang judged by feeling that these bungalows were not ancient buildings at all, at most antique. At the very least, the foundation to the platform off the ground is made of concrete, not stone.

Walking through three rows of houses in a row, Xue Lang didn't see it alone, he felt empty, and there was no smell of fireworks.

Three rows of houses passed, and the shadow of a tree appeared in front of him, and the man in front turned around and walked straight to the road on the left.

Xue Lang glanced around, his footsteps did not stop, and followed closely behind the man.

Behind the shadow of the tree, there is a separate fence enclosed position, looking at the wings, or the rush of the courtyard.

Looking further on, 100 meters away is the opposite building.

The man walked straight through the fence in the path between the trees, and then entered a portal in front of it.

Xue Lang felt a little interesting, it was really like going to see the masters in ancient times.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Xue Lang's eyes narrowed.

In the courtyard, the whole thing is a playground, and it is all paved with granite ashlar. Not far from the wall, there are sandbags and dumbbells and barbells.

Martial arts training ground......

Xue Lang looked up and saw that the surrounding trees were all pine trees, and the tall canopy covered the entire courtyard, even the buildings in front of him could not see the courtyard.

He retracted his gaze and felt that there were at least thirty or forty people in this small courtyard, even if most of them were in the room, Xue Lang's ear power could catch the subtle sound of breathing, but he still stepped in calmly.

The person who led the way seemed to have a bit of weight, and all the people in the courtyard who saw him bowed their heads, but no one looked at Xue Lang, when he was air.

Xue Lang didn't care at all, followed the man straight up the steps, and went straight to the door of the main house.

However, he noticed that the man who led the way was a little shiny, and those who greeted him were all fifty or sixty years old, and their hair was gray, but he didn't even nod his head.

It's quite capable of pretending to be a big Ebah wolf......

Xue Lang secretly scolded himself and followed the man into the main hall.

As soon as he entered the room, Xue Lang's eyes focused on the only person in the room.

This person is in his forties, less than fifty, not tall, one meter seven, slightly fat, at first glance, a bit of Maitreya Buddha's footsteps, but his bearing is extraordinary.

The man seemed to be copying something, and the moment the door opened, he raised his head and looked at Xue Lang.

Xue Lang noticed that this person's gaze was very distinctive, like a pool of deep water, looking very deep, and extremely sharp, as if he could see through everything.

It seems that this is the master, right......

Xue Lang saw that this person's popularity was extraordinary, and secretly scored himself.

But then he was shocked, the man put down the pen, stood up and didn't say hello, but first bowed to the young man who led the way, and then looked at Xue Lang again.

What the......

Xue Lang was surprised.

The man who led the way bowed slightly, didn't even say hello, turned his head and left, and closed the door with his hand.

The man examined Xue Lang for a moment, his face was shocked, and he smiled slightly, and said, "Please take a seat." ”

Xue Lang nodded, and sat down on the wooden sofa with peace of mind.

The man also walked over, sat down opposite Xue Lang, looked at him again, and said with a slight smile: "Sir, isn't it strange how there is such a place in the downtown area?" ”

Xue Lang glanced at this person deeply and thought it was very interesting.

Call yourself here, don't even introduce yourself, listen to the title, it seems that you don't know who you are.

He is not the kind of person who is willing to gossip and inquire, so he smiled and said, "Sir seems to know why I came?" ”

The man sat down, but did not respond to the words, but began to make tea on his own.

He didn't answer, and Xue Lang didn't ask, he believed that there must be something he was interested in here. But it won't be either the Reaper Organization or the Eastern Capital Historical Museum.

This person is upright, even those people in the courtyard, he has a bookish atmosphere, or an elegant temperament, and he is by no means a traitorous person.

But soon, his attention was attracted by the man making tea.

Whether in his previous life or in this life, he was not an elegant person who tasted tea, but when he was in the Snow Wolf Commando, these trainings were necessary to cover up the killing aura on his body and enter some special occasions.

Therefore, he is not an elegant person, but he can understand making tea, and he can drink the tea soup that is almost the same as the tea on the market.

This person washes the pot and cups, washes the tea and pours the tea, one board and one eye, such as flowing water, the movements are regular and elegant and skillful, and he is definitely a master of making tea.

When he saw what was besieging the city, what three nodded, his eyes were empty.

This is definitely not vassal elegance, this is a real tea taster.