Should I praise you for being smart?"

“That, that is…”

“Instead of chatting with me here, why not go check around.

Maybe there really is someone waiting to pick you up, and I am wrongly accusing them?"

"That makes sense." Luo Qingni nodded, and was about to walk away, but suddenly turned around and stuffed the map into his hands.

"What are you doing for me?"

"I don't want to owe you anything."

It was quite straightforward. After she finished speaking, she left behind a slender figure and gradually disappeared from his sight.

Holding the sheepskin map, Fang Xiwen began to read it as he walked.

In fact, it’s not because I’m stupid that I don’t want to take her with me, but because this trip is very dangerous.

very dangerous.

After looking at it for a while, Fang Xiwen rolled up the map and stuffed it into his arms. After finding out that half of the street here was Fang family property, he chose a pub and walked in.

He did not hide his identity, and after a commotion in the lobby, he was welcomed to the best private room.

Opposite him sat the well-trained and shrewd shopkeeper, a fawning smile on his fat face.

"Third Young Master, are we still going to have those top girls from Feiyulou this time? We just brought in a few young girls yesterday. You should try a different taste..."

Fang Xiwen glanced at him and waved his hand, and the shopkeeper suddenly fell silent.

He spread out the map on the table in front of him and began to think.

First of all, although he did not take this branch line, he can infer a lot of things based on the known information.

Fang Qingxiao's natal magic weapon was not simply stolen, but "replaced".

This kind of thing, which is related to the path of a cultivator, cannot remain in his hands forever, even if the Third Young Master, as a close relative, can borrow it for use.

In other words, Fang Qingxiao had a fake in her hand—a fake that could deceive the real person in appearance.

Her skills are special. Before the competition begins, she will accumulate sword energy and not draw her sword.

'There are not many craftsmen who can forge something like this, and almost every one of them is a vassal of a large sect.'

"Third Master, someone might be watching you..."

While thinking, he found that the shopkeeper had been looking at the door. When he was about to ask, there was a knock on the door.

The latter quickly got up and opened the door, ushering in a group of beautiful girls.

"Third Young Master, I acted on my own initiative. Please blame me..."

Although the shopkeeper looked frightened, there was a hint of pride in his eyes.

Fang Xiwen sighed.

Seeing that he was about to make trouble, several girls began to stick to him.

"Master Yun, why are you so cold? Do you want me to call you daddy again?"

"You are so mean..."

The girls glanced at him seductively, and Fang Xiwen's veins were throbbing.

Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and waved his sleeves, "Everyone get out! You, go find Luo Qingni here for me, and keep quiet!"

The girls turned pale with fear, and the shopkeeper crawled out like a dog.

After a while, there was a regular knock on the door.

Then the girl in blue came in, glanced outside, with a look of gloating in her eyes.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I feel that you are not as... vulgar as people say outside," Luo Qingni sat down opposite him with a straight posture, "but the people around you seem to think you are like this."

"You're wrong." Fang Xiwen waved his hand and looked at her, feeling a little hesitant - should he involve Luo Qingni...

The sword has to be given away, and it can only be delivered personally. The Frost Sword cannot be handed over to other people.

But the problem is, maybe there is an expert watching secretly and doesn't want him to send it.

But what if he went to Tianyu Gate not to give the sword?

"By the way, have you found someone to pick you up?" Fang Xiwen poured her a cup of tea and pretended to chat.

Hearing this, Luo Qingni lowered her eyes and shook her head, "No."

He was clearly a young hero that everyone praised, and she clearly believed in them...

Looking at her expression, Fang Xiwen was not surprised, "As expected."

"Maybe they have something urgent to do..."

"Is there a possibility that this plan doesn't require any insider help at all?"

"what?"

"According to your personality, you will definitely stay in the pleasure boat for at least a day and a night. If you come out by then, your reputation will be ruined.

Are you still thinking of finding an insider at this time?"

Of course the silly girl was at a loss as to what to do, so she had to go to Tianyu Sect to find the protagonists. When she arrived, she found that the sect competition had already ended, and the news about her had also reached her family.

By then, his crotch would definitely be covered in mud - how could the rumormongers let go of such a cool and elegant female hero, especially since Luo Qingni was so beautiful.

When the time comes, the protagonist will act like "I believe Miss Qingni is not such a person", and this stupid girl will definitely be lured into her trap.

After hearing what he said, the girl's face suddenly turned very bad, and her hands twisted together under the table.

She could imagine what the scene was like, but what was even more terrifying than that was their human nature.

I thought we were friends...

After she thought about it quietly for a while, Fang Xiwen knocked on the table and looked at her seriously: "So, do you still want to go to the sect competition?"

Are you ready to face them?

"I'm going."

Luo Qingni raised her head, slammed her sword on the table, and said firmly, "Whether it's their words or yours, the final truth can only be judged by myself."

"Very good, you are worthy of being the future female swordsman! This level of awareness is enough to make me admire you!"

Fang Xiwen clapped in praise for the first time, and his eyes were so sincere that the girl felt a little embarrassed.

Luo Qingni blushed and lowered her head, "There's no need to talk about it to this extent..."

"In that case, I wonder if Miss Luo can take me with you?" Fang Xiwen clasped her hands together with a sincere expression, "I also want to witness the truth to the end!"

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Chapter 5: So good?

After staying in the inn run by his family for a night, Luo Qingni walked out of the door with her luggage on her back, her expression still a little dazed.

Last night that guy acted like a shameless person, as if I wouldn't let him go.

She walked out of the city gate along the street and saw Fang Xiwen in the dim light of dawn.

He looked like he had been running around all night, with dark circles under his eyes, but he still looked energetic and was chatting familiarly with the guards.

"...Please be careful, guys. I'll treat you guys to a meal later!"

"Third Young Master is thoughtful. This trip will be smooth sailing!"

Seeing Luo Qingni coming over, he waved and the girl stood beside him somewhat uncomfortably.

Last night he said something like 'Miss Luo has such ideological awareness' and 'If you can learn one or two from her, you will have a bright future'. He almost praised me to the sky and even offered me a jade pendant to bribe me.

No one said anything today, the two of them just walked along the path.

To get to the gate of Tianyu Gate from here, you need to climb over two hills and then go around to the front of a big mountain, where the gate is.

There is no other way. This is the only way since I can’t fly.

After walking for a while, they reached the place where they were going up the mountain, and Fang Xiwen extended his hand to her.

Seeing this, her eyes lit up and she handed over the bag on her back.

I didn't realize this guy was so considerate.

"I asked you to give me the map," Fang Xiwen was confused. He looked at the bag that was bigger than his head, "You don't want me to take it, do you?

Not only did I pay for all the money for the trip, I also helped you, a person with poor sense of direction, to find the direction and plan the route. Now you want me to carry your stuff?"

Hearing this, Luo Qingni curled her lips and put her things back on her back.

It's back, everything is back.

Seeing that he was absorbed in looking at the map, Luo Qingni leaned over and asked, "How do we get there?"

"There are only two options, the shortest route and the safest route. The latter takes too long to consider."

Then, he put the map away and waved to his followers, "Follow me."

Although she said she was keeping up, most of the time she had to rely on Luo Qingni to lead the way. The cold light kept flashing, and the weeds were reduced.

When they reached places that were difficult to walk through, Luo Qingni had to carry him on her back and use lightness skills to get across.

They continued like this until nightfall, when they crossed the top of the first mountain and found a cave to set up camp.

Luo Qingni changed her clothes and walked out of the cave. She saw him cooking something in a pot. The aroma was overflowing and it smelled very mellow.

After enduring it for a long time, Luo Qingni sat down next to him, hugging her knees, and asked sullenly, "What are you cooking?"

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

"Humph."

I still feel angry when I think about it.

It rained at dusk, and since there was nowhere to hide, the bastard put the bag on his head and ran away, getting soaked.

"You are a master in the awakening stage, so a little rain is no big deal for you. But I have a lot of health problems. If I catch a cold and can't catch my breath, I might die," Fang Xiwen explained patiently, "Lady Luo, you saved a life."

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