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437 Waiting

After all, the other party's cultivation level is probably not low, because of this cultivation level. If you really find the Yanyang Sword, there will be a fierce battle. You can definitely win before you can fight.

However, even if you really can't beat him, you have to determine the other party's identity so that you can make plans for the next step. Yang Qingtian lay there and thought for a long time, and then decided to shake in front of the two of them tomorrow. If the other party doesn't know him, it's easier. If the other party knows him, then just take action now and minimize the risk of the Yanyang Sword being taken away.

In this way, Yang Qingtian basically didn't sleep much all night, and he was afraid that he would not notice it when the other party got up. After a long wait that was not very long, it finally waited for dawn. When Yang Qingtian was lying on the bed and saw the light slightly shining outside the window covered with white paper, he felt an uncontrollable sense of excitement in his heart. It was as if a child was about to get his beloved toy, and his excited smile seemed to be uncontrollable.

However, the paper-paste window was not only slightly shiny, but when it was already bright, there was still no sound of getting up in the next room. Yang Qingtian was not worried that the other party had left quietly, because the snoring sounds from the next door were still very penetrating into Yang Qingtian's room. Yang Qingtian was already a little relieved at this time. He really wanted to go over and pull the two of them up. But he couldn't do this, so he could only get up first and make some food in the inn, and then pay attention to the situation in the room while eating.

Just as Yang Qingtian was watching, the guest from the other room came out of the room. This man looked in his fifties, wearing a loose robe and gray hair, which made him feel like a fairy-like look. He was carrying a guqin on his back, which made him feel like a hidden master. After he came out of the room, he looked up at the rising sun in the east. The sunlight made his eyes narrow slightly, and then he also walked to the restaurant. After turning around, he saw Yang Qingtian who was looking at the room in the middle, and then smiled at Yang Qingtian.

Yang Qingtian was a little strange by the smile of the man carrying the guqin. He didn't remember that he knew the other person for a moment, so he had to smile politely at the other person in embarrassment. The man carrying the guqin came to the restaurant, and then sat on Yang Qingtian's table. He placed the guqin on his back on the bench next to him. Then he said: "The snoring of the two guests in the middle room really makes the world cry."

Only then did Yang Qingtian understand the other party's smile, so he also said: "That's true, the wall is not particularly soundproof, so it is indeed noisy."

The man said, "I was so quiet, so I found a room to lean against the side to prepare for a good rest. Unexpectedly, a powerful person came, and it was impossible to lean against the side." The man said, and laughed cheerfully. His calm voice and simple laughter made people even intoxicated by his voice. If he sang a song with the sound of the piano, it would definitely be a wonderful voice in the world.

Yang Qingtian also smiled and replied, "That's it. I am a person who slept lightly, and it's even more difficult for them to fall asleep after they came. They have not fallen asleep until now, so they simply don't sleep anymore and go back to make up for sleep by themselves." With an understatement, he resolved the abnormality of staring at other people's rooms.

The man said, "You martial arts practitioners are all very vigilant, we are better, but I can't be like you, I can make up for my sleep. After dinner, I have to leave." After the man was moved by his life, the man brought the breakfast. After the meal, the man got up and carried the guqin behind him, and then said goodbye to Yang Qingtian.

Yang Qingtian was very polite and clasped his fists and said, "There will be a date later."

The man also clasped his fists and returned: "There will be a period of time later." Then he slowly left the inn and headed west. The man did not ride a horse, but just walked with his feet. It was obvious that he would not go too fast at any time.

The sun was already watching the noon. When Yang Qingtian had such a good temper, he could not wait. He saw the door in the middle opened and two people walked out, one was burly and solid, stupid, and the other looked very thin, with a sense of cleverness. But as soon as the two spoke, Yang Qingtian felt that he was really not good at looking, because he thought that the stupid one was yesterday's junior brother; and the smart one must be the senior brother. Then the facts were just the opposite. The smart one was the junior brother, and the stupid one was the junior brother, and the stupid one was the senior brother. Now it seems that Xiang Yuxinsheng was definitely not just literal.

As long as the two of them get up and are about to set off, Yang Qingtian will decide to set out first to Baoding City. This will not make people feel like you are following you, and you will not walk too early and wait at the gate of Baoding City, so that you feel like you are deliberately waiting for someone. Yang Qingtian is watching and waiting for them to set off. As long as they are about to set off, Yang Qingtian will walk first. There is only one way to Baoding Mansion, don't be too fast, and then let these two people surpass them on the road. This is reasonable.

What we have to do now is to meet them and see if they know themselves. If they know them, then start fighting here. If they don’t know them, then follow them again. After going out, the two did not set out directly, but came to the restaurant. Yang Qingtian was sitting at the door, so naturally they could meet. After looking at each other, the other sat down without any reaction, so that Yang Qingtian knew that the other party only knew that he had never seen him. Fortunately, his Yanyang Sword was also wrapped, otherwise he could recognize that he was the owner of Yanyang Pavilion whom they mentioned last night.

Yang Qingtian drank the tea in front of him as if nothing had happened, and then left the door first before the two brothers were about to finish their meal. Yang Qingtian's horse was neither fast nor slow, so he ran towards Baoding City. Soon the small inn had disappeared from his vision behind him. After arriving at the right time, Yang Qingtian stopped turning his head to see the situation behind, so as not to make some people suspicious.

Baiyangdian is not far from Baoding City. It only takes half an hour to run faster. Even if he trots like this without rushing, it will be close to an hour at most. However, he ran for an hour and had already reached the east gate of Baoding City. Neither of them came here. Yang Qingtian was very depressed like this. Could it be that he remembered the place he said wrongly? Imagine carefully that it would be impossible.

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