After leaving Xinxiang, he found someone along the way to ask for directions, and then rode on his horse and rushed towards Hengyang City.

On the way, in addition to treating his left shoulder injury, he did not forget his feelings and Dingyi's experience after the war.

After the battle, he keenly found that the vague sword intent in his mind seemed to be a little clearer.

This also made Yang Mo understand that it seemed that this sword intent in his mind needed to be honed and nurtured in actual combat, and it seemed that he could start from this point in the future.

Practicing all the way, recuperating from his injuries all the way, when he rushed on the road for six days in a row, he finally saw the appearance of Hengyang City.

As soon as the exhausted Yang Mo entered the city, he chose an inn with a name that he couldn't read clearly to stay, opened an upper room and fell asleep on the bed, and when he woke up, it was already the morning of the second day.

After waking up, Yang Mo called the innkeeper and asked him to buy a set of clothes for him, and when he finished freshening up, the guy had already sent him the clothes back.

When he changed his clothes, he found that except for the wound on his left shoulder, the rest of the wound had healed and he did not need to take any more medicine.

Even the wound on the left shoulder has improved a lot, as long as it doesn't move vigorously, it won't hurt anymore.

Yang Mo estimated that in a few days, this wound would not have an impact on his activities.

was able to recover so quickly, although it was related to the medicine he brought in his later life, it was also related to the medicinal bath that Li Zhichang gave him at the beginning.

Ever since he soaked in that medicinal bath, not only had his cultivation speed been amazingly fast, but even his physical speed was far beyond that of ordinary people, and his quick recovery from his injuries was just one of the benefits.

Changing into the clothes bought by the inn guys, when Yang Mo stepped out of the room, his previous image was gone.

I saw that he was wearing a white brocade robe, a pale gold belt around his waist, a light-colored gauze woven coat, the bun on the top of his head was untied, and his black hair was tied behind his head with a moon-white headband.

With a calm and elegant, fresh and handsome appearance and temperament, he is completely a rich and noble son in brocade clothes at this time.

It's just that because of his injury, his complexion is not very good, and his face is a little sickly pale.

When he came to the second floor, he found a window seat and sat down, and his sister, who was about to order food first, was hungry.

He casually put the black-edged long sword on the table, officially from the one he got from Chen Yuan, but at this time, the black blade was hidden by him in a simple wooden scabbard.

After his experiments all the way, this black-edged sword has never figured out what the stone-like and iron-like material is, but it is a treasure that can cut through steel and break iron.

It's just that although this black blade is sharp, the black blade is too hard to bend at all, making it impossible for him to perform some of the ingenious moves in his swordsmanship.

After putting down the sword, he hung a light-colored cloth bag on his back on the table, which contained his belongings, in addition to the gold and silver brought by the later generations, as well as the transcribed sword book to ward off evil spirits.

Although the current body is good-looking, there is no place to put things, so you can only put important items in a cloth bag and carry it with you.

While waiting for the food to be served, Yang Mo looked at the people coming and going on the street outside the window, and found that there were many Jianghu people carrying weapons inside.

I thought it was all to see the ceremony of Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin washing his hands, and I don't know how long it will be before the day of washing his hands in the golden basin.

As a result, after some inquiry, he learned that there were still several days left before the day when Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands.

Thinking that it was useless for him to go early, he simply stayed in this inn to cultivate and recuperate, and it was not too late to go when the day was almost up.

Three days passed during his stay, during which he not only thoroughly absorbed the experience of fighting with Dingyi, but also improved his injuries.

The minor injury has completely healed, and the left shoulder injury has scabbed, although there is still a faint pain inside, but as long as you don't do it, it will not hinder your daily activities.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, Yang Mo sat at the window on the second floor to eat, with a black-edged sword on the same table and a cloth bag hanging on the corner of the table.

Today is the last day of his stay here, and he will go to Hengshan City after eating, he is afraid that he will not be able to rush to Hengshan City if he stays any longer.

It's funny to say, Yang Mo ran into this store because he was tired and didn't even look at his name, he had been hiding in the house to recuperate and cultivate for the past few days, and it wasn't until yesterday that he learned from the guy that this inn was called Huiyan Tower.

Hearing this name, he recalled the plot in the book, as if Ling Hu Chong and Tian Boguang were fighting here, but because of his reasons, he didn't know if Na Yilin would be robbed by Tian Boguang.

But just as he was thinking about this, he didn't expect that a few "acquaintances" came upstairs one after another.

The first to arrive were an old man and a young grandfather and grandson, who sat behind him, the old man was wearing a black robe, and a huge object behind him was wrapped in green cloth.

The youngest one was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, wearing a pale yellow shirt, and her appearance was delicate and cute.

As soon as the two ancestors and grandchildren arrived, another one came behind them, a tall monk with a green head and a tall figure.

However, this person seemed to be a monk, but he called the running hall to order a table of meat, vegetables and wine, and there was no taboo at all.

Such a monk who is not taboo in wine and meat, although it is not explained in the original book, but Bacheng is the father of Na Yilin, and he is no longer a monk.

Not long after these people sat down to eat and drink, Yang Mo saw a man in his thirties walking towards the inn outside the window.

The man was a sturdy man, not tall, with a sheathed knife at his waist and a lewd smile on his face.

Behind the man, there was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old little nun, who else could it be if it wasn't for Na Yilin.

But at this moment, the little nun had a sad and panicked look on her face, and followed the man step by step to the bottom of the restaurant, after Yang Mo saw Yilin, he thought that the man was Tian Boguang needless to say.

After a while, Yang Mo saw this Tian Boguang take Yilin upstairs, and when he saw that the window was full, he chose the closest place to the stairs and sat down.

Immediately after Yang Mo, he saw Tian Boguang order a table of chickens, ducks, and fish*** to eat with Yilin, and before he was ready, a young man walked up to the second floor with a sword and sat down on Tian Boguang's table.

The young man's face was pale, his whole body was covered in blood, his complexion was weak, and his appearance was not handsome, but he had a free and easy face.

When Yang Mo saw this young man, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in his heart that he had been in this world for so many days, and finally saw this Ling Hu Chong.

According to what his world netizens said, this kind of person is the son of the plane of the world, commonly known as the protagonist.

In order to save Yilin, Ling Hu Chong naturally had a lot of nonsense, hoping to get along with Tian Boguang and delay time to save Yilin.

But just when Linghu Chong was fooling Tian Boguang, two men in green robes walked upstairs, an old man and a young man holding a long sword, and sat next to Linghu Chong's table when they went upstairs.

Yang Mo saw the two of them and recalled slightly, if he remembered correctly, the old man was a member of the Tiansong Dao of the Taishan Sect, and the young man was also a disciple of the Taishan Sect, as if he had died under Tian Boguang's knife, and he was a young man with a sense of justice.

It's a pity that Yang Mo really can't remember his name, after all, he has been reading that novel for a long time, and he can still remember big things, and the details are really difficult to remember.

Not long after these two Taishan faction people sat down, Tian Boguang said his name, and as soon as he spoke, he was heard by the two Taishan faction people at the table next to him.

The prostitute Tian Boguang has done a lot of evil, and he doesn't know how many women's names have been ruined, but anyone who has justice in his heart can't look at it.

The two Taishan faction heard that the person next to them was actually this lewd thief, how could they still bear it, especially the young man of the Taishan faction, the young man was already hot-blooded and impulsive, and whether it was Tian Boguang's opponent or not, he drew his sword and rushed to Tian Boguang.

He glared at Tian Boguang and shouted, "You are Tian Boguang?" ”

Tian Boguang looked at it, and he didn't know where to run out of a lintou Taoist priest, so he slanted his eyes and said, "What?" ”

Taishan sent a young man and said, "Kill you, you whore!" Everyone in the martial arts wants to kill you and is willing, but you are not ashamed to speak out here, aren't you impatient? ”

After the young man finished speaking, he stabbed at Tian Boguang with a sword.

In the face of the attack of this Taishan sect disciple, Tian Boguang shook his body, and the knife came out of its sheath, and it slashed towards the young man of the Taishan faction with lightning speed.

But just when Tian Boguang's blade touched the chest of the Taishan sect disciple, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air from the window of the restaurant, and he only felt a chill on the side of his face, and a hidden weapon had already reached Tian Boguang's face.

Suffering from a sneak attack by a hidden weapon, Tian Boguang had no choice but to retract his knife and defend himself, slashing at the hidden weapon and splitting it into two.

Then he looked at the ground and found that the hidden weapon that he had been split in half was actually a peanut!