After saying these words, Fang Xiwen walked out of the alley and found that Luo Qingni was still following him.

"Hey, I'm the notorious Third Young Master," he turned around helplessly, "Are you having a hard time walking with me?"

"Then take back those words." Luo Qingni glared at him.

"What are you talking about? Are you stupid?"

"Yeah." She actually nodded.

"...Impossible, aren't you stupid?" Fang Xiwen suppressed a smile, and then put on a serious face, "A person who I just met not long ago comes to ask you, and you are willing to do such a thing that puts your life on the line.<

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Should I praise you for being smart?"

"That, that is..."

"If you have time to chat with me here, why not go around and confirm.

Maybe there is really someone who is trying to help you, and I have wronged them?"

"That makes sense." Luo Qingni nodded and was about to walk away when she suddenly turned around and thrust the map into his hand.

"What are you doing for me?"

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

It was quite straightforward. After saying that, he left a slender figure behind and gradually left his sight.

Holding this sheepskin map, Fang Xiwen started reading it while walking.

In fact, it's not because I'm stupid and 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 owned by the Fang family, he picked a tavern and walked in.

Without concealing his identity, after a commotion in the lobby, he was welcomed to the best private room.

The shopkeeper with good cultivation and shrewdness sat opposite him, with a flattering smile on his fat face.

"Third Young Master, are we still going to be the top ones from Feiyulou this time? We just got a few chicks yesterday, for a change..."

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

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

First of all, although he has never walked through this branch line, he can deduce a lot of things based on the known information.

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

Even if the Third Young Master, as a close relative, could borrow something like this that was related to a monk's path, it would not remain in his hands forever.

In other words, Fang Qingxiao has a fake in his hands - a fake that can hide from him in appearance.

The skill is special. Before the competition begins, she will accumulate sword intent and will not draw the sword.

‘There are not many craftsmen who can forge such things, and almost everyone is a vassal of a large sect.’

‘Third Young Master, someone may be watching you...’

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

The latter quickly got up and drove away, and a group of warblers and swallows were introduced.

"Third Young Master, I made my own decision, so I ask the Young Master to blame me..."

Although the shopkeeper looked terrified, his eyes were somewhat proud.

Fang Xiwen sighed.

Seeing that he seemed to be getting angry, several girls started to stick to him.

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

"You are so bad..."

The girls’ eyes were as charming as silk, and Fang Xiwen’s veins were twitching wildly.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and waved his sleeves, "Get out of here! Go and find Luo Qingni for me, and be quiet!"

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

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

Then the girl in green clothes walked in and glanced outside, with some gloating in her eyes.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I feel that you are not as... obscene as the rumors outside said," Luo Qingni sat down opposite him with an upright posture, "but the people around you seem to want you to be like this."

"You feel wrong." Fang Xiwen waved his hand, looked at her, and felt a little hesitant - should Luo Qingni be involved...

The sword must be given away, and you can only give it away in person. The Frost Sky Sword cannot be handed over to others.

But the problem is that maybe there is a master who is watching secretly and doesn't want him to give it away.

But what if he went to Tianyumen not to give away the sword?

"Speaking of which, have you found someone to help you?" Fang Xiwen poured her a cup of tea and seemed to be chatting.

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

He is obviously a young hero that people praise, and she believes in them so much...

Looking at her expression, Fang Xiwen was not surprised, "Sure enough."

"Maybe they are in a hurry..."

"Is there a possibility that this plan does not require internal response at all?"

"What?"

"According to your temperament, you can definitely stay in the boat for at least a day and a night. If you come out by then, your reputation will already be bad.

At this time, are you still thinking of looking for insiders?"

Of course, the stupid girl was at a loss and had to go to Tianyu Sect to find the protagonist and the others. When she arrived, she found that the sect competition had ended and her news had reached the ears of her family.

By then, the yellow mud will definitely fall down to the crotch - how could the rumormongers let such a cold heroine go, not to mention Luo Qingni is so beautiful.

When the protagonist adopts the attitude of "I believe Miss Qing Ni is not like this", this stupid girl will definitely be hooked to death.

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

She could imagine what it was like, but what was more terrifying than that was their human hearts.

I thought I was friends with them...

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

Are you ready to face them?

"I want to go."

Luo Qingni raised her head, slapped her sword on the table, and said categorically, "No matter what they say or what you say, the final truth can only be judged by myself."

"Very good, she is worthy of being the future female swordsman! This level of awareness is enough to make me fall in admiration!"

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

Luo Qingni's face turned slightly red and she lowered her head, "There's no need to go to this point..."

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