Beneath the curtain lies a sword.

In the past few days, Yun Zhongda has hardly gone out, and even if he occasionally leaves the room, he must have taken a sword with him.

The rest of the time, he put the sword on the bed and arranged a dozen formations to protect it.

This sword, which is also the treasure that saved his life, has a strange magic pattern, which Yun Zhongda still can't fathom.

He looked abruptly because he felt a surge of spiritual power overflowing from the sword's body.

Yun Zhongda walked over and came to the sword, the long sword was still in the scabbard, he took out the sword body, and found that the magic pattern on the sword body really had a spiritual light.

On that unfamiliar pattern, the aura is the lightest, and the shallow one is difficult to ignore.

At a glance, anyone will subconsciously look at this magic pattern first.

"What the hell is this?" Yun Zhongda was puzzled.

He obviously didn't do anything, he tried so hard to infuse spiritual power some time ago, and it didn't respond;

Leave it alone now, but it's okay?

This sword ...... Is it auto-recovering?

Yun Zhongda sat on the edge of the bed, with the scabbard on his lap, the blade of the sword in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

He slowly recalled the first time he saw the sword, and when he looked at this time, he slowly sensed that something was wrong.

"Oh!" He touched somewhere on the unfamiliar pattern and let out a startled sound.

This magic pattern is similar to the appearance of a sword, but a small gap suddenly broke out in the body of this sword.

It's not that the sword body is really damaged, Yun Zhongda touched it, and felt that the sword body was still very smooth, and this trace was only visible to the naked eye. I still don't feel it when I touch it. Before, it was not obvious when the aura disappeared, but now that the spiritual power slowly recovered, it became a little dazzling.

Yun Zhongda thought for a moment. Once again, he poured spiritual power into the magic pattern.

This time, the light of the magic pattern finally began to slowly brighten because of his infusion of spiritual power, although it was only a slight change, it was enough to make Yun Zhongda happy—at least, from now on, what he did was no longer useless.

He'd tried this once before, but no matter how hard he tried. The magic patterns were like a bottomless pit, completely absorbing his spiritual power, but there was no response to him. Right now. Although he poured out his spiritual power, he only got a little return, but fortunately, it at least reacted. Then again, if you can restore the light of this magic pattern to its original state. Want. This sword can save his life again, do you still need to care about that bit of hard work?

It's a pity that he quickly injected all the spiritual power into it, and then he had to recover slowly.

The sword is also recovering, and it depends on his efforts to make it change back to its original form faster.

Yun Zhongda's long-calm face finally revealed a smile of true relief.

……

Tian Zhao wanted to see Zhang Chaoxiang, but Zhang Chaoxiang was sleeping.

So he first found a secluded and uninhabited place. The box was opened.

When he saw the contents of the box, his eyes widened.

Exercises!

He quickly flipped through the text. This is really a true cultivation exercise!

But why did Yun Gongzi send him this?

"Since this Hailiang City is a city of monks, why don't you practice?"

"Who says you don't have a spiritual root?"

Tian Zhao carefully recalled what Yun Zhongda had said before, and slowly grinned.

……

Yun Zhongda was in a good mood over there, but it was rainy here in Zhang Chaoxiang.

After he left Yun Zhongda's courtyard, he didn't dare to stay around, in order to appear that he was really natural and not a person with a ghost in his heart, he went directly back to his room and went to sleep.

But how can he sleep peacefully, not to mention, can he really sleep?

Zhang Chaoxiang tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, and finally couldn't stand it anymore and got up to drink.

After pouring a pot of yellow soup, Zhang Chaoxiang crawled back to bed in a daze, and now he had to sleep.

When he collapsed on the bed, he vaguely saw a figure at the door.

Zhang Chaoxiang asked drunkenly, "Who?" ”

"Uh, it's okay, since Steward Zhang is still asleep, then I'll leave first." The man hurried away.

Zhang Chaoxiang lay down with hazy eyebrows for a while, and then fell asleep.

When he woke up, he remembered what had happened before, and he was thrilled.

Wait, someone who just came over...... Isn't that voice Tian Zhao?

He kicked Tian Zhao out?

Zhang Chaoxiang was remorseful, could it be that Tian Zhao came to tell him the result?

Why didn't he leave Tian Zhao at that time?

Fortunately, Tian Zhao still knows that he is back, and it seems that the ending is good.

Zhang Chaoxiang hurriedly went to the courtyard where the servants lived to find Tian Zhao, but learned that Tian Zhao had left the house overnight.

"He said he had something to do at home, and we heard that he still had leave, so we let him go first." The person who was questioned by Zhang Chaoxiang said.

Zhang Chaoxiang was even more remorseful, if he still naively thought that Tian Zhao would be waiting for him at home, he would really be a big fool!

But he still rushed to Tian Zhao's house.

"They left the city early in the morning, saying they were going back to their hometown to visit their relatives." This is the statement of Tian Zhao's neighbor.

Zhang Chaoxiang understood.

He didn't ask any more questions, and went straight to Jiang Yuhe.

"Brother Jiang, do you think Tian Zhao will find out anything?" Zhang Chaoxiang was worried.

Jiang Yuhe said: "Don't worry, if it is really discovered, he will still come to you at that time?" ”

"But he fled overnight."

"Maybe you got something good." Jiang Yuhe said casually.

Zhang Chaoxiang said: "Brother Jiang, I'm still not at ease. ”

"What's wrong with you? If it's really exposed, do you think you'll still be alive to come to me? That Yun Gongzi is a monk, even if he is injured, to deal with you as a mortal is as simple as bending down to pick up an ant and pinching it to death. Oh yes, maybe you don't even have to bend over. Jiang Yuhe said.

Being compared to this, Zhang Chaoxiang is also a little sad.

But he also understood that what Jiang Yuhe said was right.

He lowered his head and said for a long time: "But, Brother Jiang, why do you have to wait for four days?" ”

"Now there are only three days left." Jiang Yuhe said.

Zhang Chaoxiang was stunned.

Jiang Yuhe said with a smile: "Even if that person is injured, he is still a thin camel bigger than a horse, if I rush directly to deal with him, it will be too reckless, not to mention that it will inevitably make a disturbance at that time." Don't forget, this is Hailiang City, if someone finds out that I quietly robbed and killed the monks living in the city, do I want to stay here in the future? Moreover, once discovered, just being kicked out of Hailiang City is already the lightest punishment. ”

Zhang Chaoxiang was speechless.

Jiang Yuhe continued: "However, don't worry, of course I won't stop doing it, I just have to make a preparation." ”

Zhang Chaoxiang asked in a low voice, "What preparations?" ”

"Huh." Jiang Yuhe's face showed a very confident smile, "It's a perfect preparation." ”

However, Zhang Chaoxiang was not looking forward to it at all.

He only hoped that Jiang Yuhe would solve Yun Zhongda now.

Isn't there no "what if" when "perfect"? (To be continued......)