Yun Zhongda came to Bian Zeyuan's room.

He finally removed the package from his back, and with a flick of his hand, he spread it out, revealing its true face.

It's not a broadsword, it's a sword.

The wonderful thing is that Bian Zeyuan's sword turned out to be a thin sword, which shows that people cannot be disgraced.

This sword doesn't look like it is used by someone dressed like him, but it is very similar to the sword that a person named Bian Zeyuan should use.

He saw Bian Zeyuan caressing it very cherishingly, as if caressing his own lover, gentle and sweet.

It's disgustingly sweet.

Yun Zhongda couldn't stand it, the reason why he could still stand here was just to know when Bian Zeyuan planned to go out.

Does he have to wait until Na Chi Ang eats it one by one, until it is his turn?

I think Luo Langqi would not choose such a person to help him.

What's more, the act of "sitting and waiting" is hardly reminiscent of a late strike, but often thinks of "sitting and waiting".

Yun Zhongda saw Bian Zeyuan blow out the candle.

Fortunately, Bian Zeyuan didn't want to sleep, but to go out.

Although Yun Zhongda's heart was already very clear that Bian Zeyuan couldn't see himself, but because he was standing by the door, he couldn't help but give Bian Zeyuan a way, after all, people walked directly through their bodies, even if they didn't feel it, the feeling in their hearts would still be a little subtle.

Bian Zeyuan walked out of the room, and Yun Zhongda immediately followed.

Although in Yun Zhongda's time, it was still only dusk, and there was still a touch of red glow in the sky. It's been a long time.

However, in the time that Bian Zeyuan was far away, it was already night by now. Even, it's almost late at night.

Therefore, Bian Zeyuan's movements became more and more cautious.

He had long since carried his sword on his back, and it was too time-consuming to take it off when it was time to fight.

Bian Zeyuan held the sword in his hand, but it was not unsheathed yet.

Moonlight spilled in through the windows everywhere, and if the sword body was exposed, it would definitely reflect the sword's light.

When the time comes, it will be time to reveal his own whereabouts.

Of course, Bian Zeyuan is not a person who does not care, and he is worried that this kind of thing will happen. So hide the sword in the scabbard.

The scabbard of this sword was very inconspicuous, almost like a layer of dust.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the surface that appears to be dust is actually a complex pattern that has been carefully carved.

Because the scabbard is also made of the same metal. It will reflect light, but after this treatment, it will be as if it can absorb light, and it will no longer be conspicuous.

Bian Zeyuan was dressed in black. He covered his face again. Holding an inconspicuous sword, he walks through the dark aisles, like an assassin.

Yun Zhongda was not as careful as him, but when he walked on the road, it was like air floating, and he didn't make a sound at all.

He just did it unconsciously.

Yun Zhongda could almost predict Bian Zeyuan's ending, however, he was still subconsciously cautious with him at the moment.

Bian Zeyuan cautiously came to the first floor.

There are mottled shadows everywhere here. It was the shadow of a tree that came in from outside the door, and the moonlight fell on the tree. Through the window, the lobby of the inn was sprinkled with a broken moon.

However, at this moment, no one had the heart to enjoy this quiet beauty, and while walking far away, he was careful in the backyard, and he was always on guard against someone lifting the curtain.

Especially those who specifically pick this kind of tense moment to wake up at night are enough headaches.

What Bian Zeyuan did could not be known to Chi Ang, nor could he let other guys and guests know, which was really troublesome.

He couldn't help but think, when Luo Langqi did this kind of thing in the past, would he feel as troublesome as him?

Then again, where is the Luo Lang chess man who has disappeared?

He must not have imagined that Luo Langqi was sleeping soundly right now—in order to welcome victory, or to welcome death.

Yun Zhongda looked at Bian Zeyuan's hesitant steps helplessly, he knew that Bian Zeyuan was hiding on the first floor with a headache and ambushing now, or it was better to go to the backyard and go directly to the door to find Chi Ang.

There are also different options for ambushes, under the stairs? Lobby corner? By the backyard door?

Bian Zeyuan didn't know Chi Ang's details, let alone whether he had any hole cards.

Luo Langqi only threw out an ambiguous sentence and left, in a hurry, Bian Zeyuan even forgot to ask him for details.

He thought sadly that if it was Luo Langqi in the past, he would definitely not be as aggrieved as him.

Although he didn't care on the surface, in fact, Bian Zeyuan was still afraid that Luo Langqi was once his predecessor.

No matter what that person has become now, he was once ...... Luo Langqi.

Bian Zeyuan rubbed his sword a little restlessly, Yun Zhongda saw that he was hesitant, he really couldn't stand it, so he simply took the first step and lifted the curtain to go to the backyard to look. If he stays here and waits for Chi Ang to come, maybe he is too attentive and forgets his original purpose, and when he comes to the backyard, he sees that the secret door is not open, and looks at the signs nearby, it should be that Chi Ang has not come out of the door yet. Although he didn't know why Chi Ang wanted to lock himself in, Yun Zhongda didn't care, anyway, he could always investigate it later.

He wasn't afraid of this delay.

Now, Yun Zhongda just wanted to find out what had happened in the Mangyi Inn that night, but he wasn't afraid.

Even if he, like Bian Zeyuan, knew almost nothing about this Chi Ang, but so what?

He still has his sword, and that sword will definitely be able to protect him, and Yun Zhongda is confident.

Of course he should have self-confidence.

With that sword, he encountered a mutant beast, and he was fine;

With that sword, he was seriously injured and drugged by the elixir master, and he was fine.

Anyway, he spent it safely, and now he has a mysterious trust in the magic pattern on the sword body.

Without him, I just believe that it will be able to protect him.

So much so that Yun Zhongda had gradually forgotten that he was missing an arm, and he still needed to find a chance to make it grow back.

Just find the Elixir Master.

After all, the reason why elixir masters are so difficult to cultivate, have an eccentric personality, and are almost unpopular yet can be passed down for many years is precisely because they are almost omnipotent. They may not be able to fight, but they can do many things that even monks can't do, even rejuvenate and even bring the dead back to life.

Although it is not easy to rejuvenate and bring back to life, it is not difficult to recover from a broken arm.

Even in comparison, it is a miracle enough to be worshipped.

Because of this, Yun Zhongda did not go crazy immediately when he lost his arm, as long as he found an elixir master, there was hope for recovery.

And no matter what the Elixir Master wanted him to hand over for his arm, Yun Zhongda was confident that he could give it.

Therefore, Yun Zhongda's temperament was not affected much, and he became a little quick-tempered at most.

While he was thinking wildly, he heard a voice.

When I went back to look for it, I found that it was Luo Langqi, who was sleeping soundly, who turned over. (To be continued......)