When the man left, he was rather bored, thinking that he was really deceiving too much.

However, he was very sleepy after a long night. It was unnecessary for him to continue to spend time with them. First of all, he really went back to his room and fell asleep. Only when he got up and slept until the day was up could there be any movement outside.

"Mr. Xu, the sun is shining outside. What can you do if you don't wake up?"

He knew the voice was very familiar, but his apprentice came to fight first, and then he came again. This time, he knew the rules, but he didn't think there were any rules when he was shouting outside.

He packed up his luggage and didn't have time to look at the pieces under the bed. It was daybreak. Looking at the whole room, no one should be able to find the pile of dirty clothes and open the door.

"Master liangpin, I don't know what else I need to do at the moment. If I don't have it, I think I have to plan to start my journey back to our college."

He knew from the people above yesterday that he had broken a bead. It seemed that he really wanted to go back.

These two beads were on him. He knew that the follow-up problems could not be solved. They also set up a bill to let him hold a bead and could not go back. If the three beads are crushed, they can be sent back.

Naturally, the reason need not be told to him. It is also a way to keep Xu Fan here.

"Mr. Xu, why hurry to go back? We'll finish the contest. I'll send someone to anxuan college. We'll escort you all the way back. It's not the best to be with each other."

Xu fan can't resist the impulse of rolling his eyes. What a big headed ghost! Who can tell you that you old foxes have a big heart? If you stay one more day, you will be more dangerous. It's not so stupid.

"Is this your view or our college's view? In fact, there are still some things I haven't finished when I go back from this trip. I'm afraid I don't have a lot of trouble."

Lin Pinggao's expression was slightly stunned. The boy was determined to go back. What happened to him that made him so confident? It didn't mean that he lived here well these days.

"We have already written to your college. The reply hasn't arrived yet. I think it won't be rejected in a month or two. It's better not to wait."

The old man knew that if he blindly said no, it would make the baby in front of him suspicious. The other thing was that he was quite conflicted. If he wanted to think too much, he had to go back. It was not good to make things worse.

He has also heard that Xu Fan's sect is just that strange old guy with extremely short guard. If something happens here, how can it end?

"Well, I'll wait for a reply from the college."

The boy didn't resist blindly. He didn't expect to ask after him. According to his previous pattern of breaking the casserole to the end, he shouldn't continue to ask.

"It's good over there. It's just that the other hospital you live in is suitable for you. It's not suitable for you to stay for a long time. Why don't you go to our Sanmen and leave a place for you?"

How do these two people think about it? They have to go there by themselves. The agreement he made with the little girl should not be known. For the convenience of contact, of course, the closer you live, the better.

It's just that this has promoted and promoted, and the trouble may disturb both of them.

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome. I think it's good for me to stay here."

Lin Pinggao looked at him and looked at him. At last, he didn't continue to say anything. He only told him to have a lot of rest. At the beginning of the competition, he would call someone to come again.

Waiting for someone to leave, he returned to the room and quickly took out the sword from under the bed. It was so dirty that it looked like some personal filth in the daytime, because there was a fishy smell.

He looked at this thing, but for his understanding of swallowing ink, he really didn't want to touch it.

He took out tunmo and put it aside. He wanted to see how the two swords were related.

But he forgot to be quiet for a while. At last, he couldn't bear the dirty body of the sword. He went to get a basin of water and didn't dare to wipe it outside. He had to shrink in his room and wash three basins of water before he could see the original appearance. It was white.

Although the white is extremely mottled now, it can be seen that it is not an ordinary sword.

He tried to pull out the sword, but the tendon sheath was tightly pinched, so that he could not move even though he had spent so much effort. Would there be any connection between the two.

He looked at it carefully, as if there were some words engraved on it, but it was too mottled, so he could only recognize one word: vomit.

What's the name of this? But they couldn't see it at all. They decided that it must be two words. What's the origin of this sword.

Just after he poured back the dirty water, he went to watch the tendon sheath and fitness separate by himself. There was a cold light on the blade of the arrow, which was as white as snow.

For the first time, he saw that the weapon was such a white shadow, with some metal cold light, but it was really completely white. It looked like an artifact, and unlike his scabbard, there was no damage in it.

This should be regarded as the thing of Shangyuan city. If he takes it out of that place like this, he will be in trouble if others want to investigate it. However, he thinks about it carefully. Once he sees that place, it has been deserted for many years, and no one has ever entered it.

As long as he secretly hid the sword, there should be nothing wrong. But he hesitated in his heart. If he was found, he would give his head to others. They are eager to stay.

There's also that crying for immortals. It's probably the situation of Shangyuan city. It's not a good thing if they all know that they've been there by themselves.

But there's only one way to solve this problem. In the evening, I'll put on my clothes and climb back to that place and return the sword.

He is now in the spotlight here. It's strange that no one will find such a sword. Moreover, this kind of weapon is unusual at first sight. It must be recognized by some people in Shangyuan city. If something goes wrong, it will be very difficult to deal with it.

When he saw this, he wrapped it in cloth and leather and put it back under the bed. At night, he acted immediately.

These things are not windfall, but windfall.

Now he is in a particularly difficult situation. In the middle of Shangyuan City, there may be many eyes staring at him, especially in Sanmen, who must have been staring at himself.