The sword he was struck with was very similar to Hu Peng's sword moves back then. It can be said that they are from the same source. According to Gao Guilie, they should all be considered outstanding kung fu.
But it stands to reason that Hu Peng has passed away many years ago, and Brody Bai actually went to the hotel with no clear purpose. He was just upset and couldn't sleep. He always felt vaguely inexplicable restlessness, so he wanted to do something.
He quickly arrived outside the hotel, leaning against the wall, listening intently to the footsteps of the patrolling guards inside. After a while, he suddenly jumped up and tapped the wall with his toes. His black clothes almost blended into the night. Just in time for the handover between the two teams of guards, he rushed to the ridge of a roof and lay there silently.
This hotel was renovated from a temple used for praying a few years ago. Brody Bai had been here several times before, and the general layout inside had not changed. He was quite familiar with the terrain. He immediately supported the roof with both hands and jumped forward. When I got out, I happened to grab the eaves on the other side, and my body fell down. I walked straight and turned westward through the corridor.
Among a row of quiet rooms, only one had a light on in the middle of the night, and someone was vaguely talking inside.
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