"..." Yun Zhi'e pursed her lips, looked out the window without saying a word. After a while, she said calmly: "I can't find it."

Is it too obvious that I feel guilty?

Chen An was amused and crying.

But his heart was a little soft. He sighed and said, "If you let go, you will run away. That guy is obviously a member of the Demon Sect. When I have the chance, I will hand him over to your Sword Sect to deal with it."

Chen An had a headache. In any case, the Demon Cult, to be precise, Xin Ji ordered Qi Zhihai to kill and robbers and escape, and he had to take half of the blame.

When Chen An thought of Xin Ji, he felt a little restless - he didn't go to find her, because he was afraid that she would be in a mad way, so he would go to her, but he was afraid that he would never return.

The multi-party stance made him feel a little swayed, but in the end, the problem was still focused on one point: he was too weak.

Anyone with extraordinary strength will not be forced to even dare to meet.

Well, it seems that even if you break through the first-class level and reach the so-called extraordinary, it is not enough to face Xin Ji...

Chen An paced back and forth with sorrow, and after a while, he spoke: "We will go back to the Sword Sect tomorrow."

Yun Zhi'e looked at him, a little surprised.

She is not a fool, and she could tell before that he didn't want to go back with him.

Chen An looked at him seriously with his expression: "I just can't stay for too long, otherwise it will cause you a big bad luck."

These words made Yun Zhi'e frown slightly. She held the sword in her voice coldly: "I'm not afraid."

"I'm afraid." Chen An sighed: "Although I don't think Xin Ji is a bad villain, she does only focus on her purpose in doing things. She has countless lives and her strength is the best in the world."

"My affairs can't be involved in those innocent people anymore." Chen An thought of the elder who was poisoned by Qi Zhihai, and Hongyou, who was caught and committed suicide, was not much better.

In his mind, he was even more confused - in his impression, although Xin Ji used all means to kill and decisively, he did not have the habit of killing innocent people indiscriminately.

Has she changed?

Chen An was not sure.

But he could no longer let Yun Zhi'e, or the entire Liuyun Sword Sect take this risk.

Yun Zhi'e didn't say anything, but saw that he had made a decision, and silently hugged the sword in her arms. Although her expression was still a little indifferent, Chen An, who was somewhat familiar with her, could still see that she was a little unhappy.

So Chen An reached out and touched her long hair: "Let's rest, we'll set out tomorrow morning."

"oh."

Yun Zhi'e got up from the chair, holding the sword, taking off her shoes, and lying on the inside of the bed.

Chen An was the same. He lay on the outside, lying down with the quilt, but he no longer had the distractedness of yesterday.

What happened today made him feel a little heavy.

After a while, he heard some sounds beside him, turned his head to look, and was stunned.

"You, what are you doing with your clothes?"

Yun Zhi'e lay motionless, her hands stayed on her belt that had been unbuttoned. When she heard this, she did not turn her head, but just looked at the ceiling and said calmly: "Sleep."

"..." Chen An looked at her at a loss.

Yun Zhi'e remained motionless and kept unbuttoning her belt. Until Chen An's eyes were a little awkward, she twisted her face staring at the ceiling and stared at Chen An with her beautiful big eyes. Her tone was sincere, and although her voice was calm, she asked in confusion.

"Do you really dislike me for having a small breast?"

"Um!?"

Chen An was stunned: "Don't think about it."

Yun Zhi'e lowered her head and looked at her chest. To be fair, it was not big, but in general, it was still in a clear arc.

"You don't like me anymore."

She said again.

Chen An turned around helplessly and looked at her side: "Why do you think so?"

"...You don't like me anymore." Yun Zhi'e turned her head and her hands holding the belt were a little white.

Chen An sighed: "How could it be?"

He looked at her clumsy and stiff movements in place, and felt a little enlightened. Knowing Yun Zhi'e's thoughts, he hesitated for a moment, reached out and grabbed her hand holding her belt.

"I'm afraid I can't help but want to be too close to you and do something beyond my reach."

After Chen An finished speaking, Yun Zhi'e turned her head, looked into his eyes, confirmed for a while, then nodded: "Yes."

“…what can?”

Chen An was amused and cried, and his heartbeat accelerated a little. If it were someone else, maybe he would have really taken this as a signal and rushed directly.

But Yun Zhi'e's innocent eyes always made him feel bullied.

When Yun Zhi'e saw him like a wood, she knew to ask questions and asked all the courage she had finally plucked up. Finally, she let go of her hand holding the belt in anger, turned her back to Chen An, and said two words: "I'm asleep."

Chen An scratched his head in pain, and after a decisive battle in his heart, he stretched out his hand and gently placed it on her waist.

Yun Zhi'e's body suddenly became a piece of wood.

But Chen An just carefully grabbed her belt and tied it back.

Then he gently put her waist, took her into his arms, and hugged her.

"I know what you are thinking, but what you do while you are upset always makes me feel like I'm taking advantage of others' danger."

Chen An asked her to turn over, face him, staring at the eyes that were glowing in the dark night, and his tone was soft: "Don't think about anything randomly, just do what you want to do as before."

Yun Zhi'e blinked and let out a dry voice: "Oh."

Then, he kept his posture motionless, like a wooden man.

Chen An rubbed her chin against her white forehead and kissed her gently on the forehead: "Good night."

"Oh..." Yun Zhi'e closed her eyes, but her eyelashes like a small palm-shaped fan were trembling slightly, indicating her master's mood.

But Chen An really fell asleep.

He closed his eyes and took only a few minutes to breathe evenly and fall asleep.

Yun Zhi'e lay on his shoulder. Every five or six minutes, she opened her eyes and glanced at him. She repeated three or four times. Seeing that he was really asleep, she opened her eyes openly and carefully looked at his face with the moonlight for a long time.

Then, he moved his body carefully a few times, changed into a more comfortable position, hesitated, stretched out his hand, half on him, lay on his arms, and closed his eyes.

The corners of my mouth unconsciously raised a little, and I never went down again.

......

The next morning, Chen An woke up early, but Yun Zhi'e was like yesterday, and she got up early.

She was still sitting in the chair, holding the sword, and in a regular and concise posture. When she saw Chen An get up, she just nodded to him and said in an unnatural voice: "Good morning."

"Good morning." Chen An hit a ha, sat up, rubbed his eyes, and patted his cheeks with a little force: "When will it take?"

"Mu time." After Yun Zhi'e said that, Chen An looked out the window and the rising sun was rising, about six or seven o'clock.

Chen An nodded: "Go to have breakfast and we'll set off."

Yun Zhi'e naturally followed her good deeds.

Chen An went to find a waiter to bring the clothes he had washed last night. Before he could finish it, he just brought a hat and packed the clothes. After eating a few bites in the house with Yun Zhi'e, he asked the waiter to go to the stable to lead the horse to the door and prepare to leave the city.

Before leaving, he ordered the shopkeeper to ask that if there were three brothers named Zhang Heng, Li Kui and Lu Ming who came to find him, he would say that he had already investigated the matter and left first and there was no need to investigate any further.

The shopkeeper collected a few or two of silver and naturally responded with a smile on his face.

Chen An stepped on the horse and his movements were quite skillful, thanks to Liu Ruyan's careful teaching before.

He was about to set off, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Dao Dan standing by the window on the second floor of the inn, smiling and waving goodbye to him.

Chen An looked at him for a while, smiled, nodded, and walked away from the distance with a horse's belly.

Yun Zhi'e naturally noticed him. After leaving for a distance, she spoke and asked calmly: "Who is he?"

"Trouble." Chen An's answer was very concise.

After the two of them walked away, Dao Dan slowly went downstairs, looked at the place where Chen An disappeared, and murmured in a low voice: "It's interesting."

He narrowed his eyes and thought for a while before taking steps, and walked on one side.
Chapter completed!