When Cheng Yuanrui woke up, it was a quiet night outside the window. He struggled to turn his neck and saw a room deep in the darkness of the room, and he was lying on a warm bed. Cheng Yuanrui frowned and thought about it, his thoughts were slightly confused. struggled to get up, but he didn't expect that his body had no strength, and he suddenly lay back on the bed. Cheng Yuanrui sighed in his heart. Accustomed to it, but not used to it.

I probably heard a sound from the other side of the bed. The oil lamp on the square table in the room was lit at once, and a cold woman quickly walked to the bed: "Master, you are awake." ”

Cheng Yuanrui looked at the woman in front of him, feeling that his head was still aching, and there seemed to be something wrong. He hadn't thought about this problem yet, but his weakness had slowly subsided, because he knew that as a master, he shouldn't be so weak in front of his subordinates. After refusing the woman's help, Cheng Yuanrui propped up the bed with both hands and tried to sit up again.

After a while, Cheng Yuanrui finally sat down, held his forehead in the woman's worried gaze and asked softly, "What's wrong?" Where is this? "The room was not small, just a little simple and shabby for him, and although he was often away from home, he rarely stayed in such a place. Apparently no trace of this was found in his memory.

"You fainted injured in the woods outside of Peace Town, and I rescued you. This is the Fulai Inn in Heping Town. The woman replied softly with her head down. You can rest assured that no one is chasing you. ”

Cheng Yuanrui paused, rubbed his eyebrows again, looked a little out of spirit, and asked again: "How are you looking for things?" ”

"Back to the master, the man has been killed, and there is no clue yet." The woman said reproachfully. After tracking for a long time, even the master went out in person, but the result was still unsatisfactory, and the woman had to blame herself.

"I see." Cheng Yuanrui put down the hand that was rubbing his eyebrows, and said lightly: "You did a good job, Mei, I can only say that their movements are too fast." ”

"Please punish the master." Mei knelt down beside the bed and pleaded guilty.

"Well, don't blame yourself so much. Go and rest, I hope to finish this matter as much as possible. Cheng Yuanrui smiled and said lightly.

"Yes." The woman replied and respectfully withdrew.

The oil lamp went out again, but Cheng Yuanrui in the dark did not fall asleep again. After lying down for a long time, after making sure that Mei was far away from here, Cheng Yuanrui turned over and sat up, no longer trying to hide his weak appearance before, but really sober and unhindered.

The doors and windows were closed, and Cheng Yuanrui was pondering with a cold face beside the bed.

He's in very good shape right now, it's weirdly relaxed. Except for the weakness of his hands and feet when he just woke up, his body didn't seem to have any problems, instead of being like before, as if his heart had been holding a breath, he couldn't go up or down, and his hands and feet were so heavy that he almost forgot that he was also a martial arts practitioner.

Apparently Mei didn't tell the whole truth, there must have been something else going on during the time he was unconscious. Cheng Yuanrui pondered.

His memory was only until he fell unconscious, and he seemed to hear footsteps, although the person who came was light, but the steps were slightly heavy, and his breathing was only slightly lighter than that of ordinary people. It's probably some kung fu, but it's just the ability to embroider legs, and it's by no means a master like Mei.

After a while, Cheng Yuanrui remembered to move his wrist, and the rare feeling of pleasure made him feel the urge to get up and dance a set of swordsmanship. It's a pity that now is really not the time, Cheng Yuanrui sighed secretly. Suppressing this impulse, Cheng Yuanrui slowly lay back again. Although I am very curious and a little suspicious, but now is not the time, the top priority is to track down the whereabouts of the things in the hands of the person in Xiaoping Town, and the others will be watched for the time being.

Looking at the empty bedtop, Cheng Yuanrui's eyes flashed with a gleam, and slowly precipitated, thinking about the next arrangements. There is time, there is no hurry. When he closed his eyes, Cheng Yuanrui told himself.

With the sound of steady breathing, the night gradually passed, and the morning slowly came.

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When I am asleep, the night and the early morning seem to be the distance between my eyes and my eyes.

When Yu Fuyao opened his eyes, the genius was bright. The noise of the town has not yet begun, and the sober or unawake people take care of themselves in silence.

A new day has begun.

After punching, counting the bottles and cans on his body, Yu Fuyao leaned against the window and studied a few pieces of jade on his body for a while while facing the sunlight outside the window, and then went out satisfied.

Today's weather is still as good as ever, and the white clouds floating in the sky are also quite beautiful, although not as beautiful as on the mountain. Yu Fuyao took the paper fan he bought on the side of the road and put it on his eyes as a pergola to look at the sky, and habitually squinted. He had been in this town for several days, and he had searched the whole town, and he had not found anything particularly interesting, so that he had to think about the half of the ancient jade that his mother had lost.

Behind him, there were five or six people holding their hands and jumping in pain. Yu Fu pouted, dismissive.

I don't know what's going on in the last few days, the number of thieves is a bit outrageous. It's like today he just came out for a meal, and this wave of people followed. Yu Fuyao didn't know if they were in a gang, but anyway, it was fine, he was used to painting all kinds of gadgets on himself when he went out.

Such a day was a bit boring, and Yu Fuyao pondered where to look for any clues about Gu Yu.

Two days ago, Yu Fuyao had already gone to carry the Qiong Pavilion, but unfortunately the people in the Qiong Pavilion couldn't say why, only told him that the pattern in the middle of the jade pendant was probably a "fire" word, and the others couldn't be seen, it should be some decorative patterns to keep the peace. This conclusion made Yu Fuyao really disappointed. I thought that Qiongge was so powerful, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

Holding a paper fan with no bright spots and gently tapping his chin, Yu Fuyao quickly made a decision - to go to the capital! It's not that Heping Town's Qiong Pavilion is a semicolon from the capital, that's the base camp to see!

Yu Fuyao was in high spirits.

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