Chapter 97: Chuangguiyuandian

"Pingmo, where are you going?"
Pingmo, who was sneaking out on tiptoe, stiffened, her neck creaked and turned her head, seeing the streamer, grinned and fluttered.
"Brother Master, they are going to the Sword House. Uncle Qian promised to make a sword. They will be the first to see the flying sword come out!"
Flowing Guang's arm stretched out, holding Pingmo's placket and blocking her out of one arm, frowning and asking: "You passed away, Master Shu is out of the customs?"
Pingmo shrank her neck, turned her head helplessly, and winked at the door.
"Are you looking for me?"
Su Wan straightened the skirt of his clothes, turned and walked out, with a sweet smile on her little face, wearing a modified version of clothes provided by Pingmo, the head of the bag spread out, tied with a black hairband wrapped with silver thread In a ponytail, the hair band is tied into a bow, and the long fringe at the end hangs from the ear to the shoulder. When walking, the head is little by little. The ponytail is swaying, looking very cute.
A different color flashed in the streamer's eyes, put down Pingmo, nodded and said, "Miss Mishui, Master ordered me to inform him of your situation immediately. Now that you are out of the customs, let Pingmo take you around the yard and I will go to Tianmai Feng reported to Master and will be back soon."
"Take me with you!"
"People are going too, they are going too!"
As soon as Su Wan heard that he went to Tianmai Peak, he hurriedly asked, and Pingmo simply held on to her sleeves.
"Be obedient, wait here. I'll go back." Streamer patted Pingmo's head, nodded towards Su Wan, and flew away into the air.
Su Wan curled her lips, kicked her angrily, and kicked towards the door next to her.
Waiting here?
The ghost listened to him!
"Crack!"
The door collapsed, flying dust all over the sky.
Pingmo looked at the heavy iron-wood gate separated from the door frame. The footprints on it sunk by an inch. She opened her mouth and looked at Su Wan with a look in her eyes as if she was looking at a monster. She asked dryly, "Does your feet hurt? "
"Fortunately, this door is too weak." Su Wan was also taken aback, obviously without much effort.
"Not sturdy?" Pingmo took out a meteorite iron sword, yelled and slammed it the Shentiemu gate, which caused a pain in his mouth. The sword was released, leaving a shallow white mark on the gate. , It was so shallow that it was a trace of a hung nail, and you couldn't even feel the bumps with your hands.
Pingmo shook her arm and flew a knife at Su Wan, "Monster!"
"Okay, I'm an evildoer." Su Wan raised her eyebrows, remembering that Yuan Ying was broken up by the dead fat man, and had to be scattered into her limbs to temper her body. She patted her on her shoes. Dust, turned and walked out.
"Your master doesn't lead the way. We acted according to plan. Are you still going?"
"Go! Of course I want to go!" Ping Mo happily chased up, "The people at Tianmai Peak are so happy, they can see the Splendid Tianlong all day long. I really hope I can be transferred to Tianmai Peak, even if I give people some help. Flowers and grass are good"
For sneaking down the mountain, Pingmo was very experienced. He removed the bell on his head without making any sound. He slipped down the cliffs of the back mountain with vines hanging on it and ran to the sword-casting house.
Guiyuanzong is a sword sect. There is a huge demand for all kinds of flying swords, and it is impossible to buy them from outside. There is a branch sect responsible for making swords. The general manager is the three elders, Taomu, and the sword house is placed in Wanjian. In the valley, carts and horses for transporting materials come and go.
Pingmo took Su Wan and hid on the roadside, waiting for the convoy from leaving the valley to pass by. The convoy ranged from five or six to ten, but no matter how many, there was only one groom, sitting in the front car. It is a disciple in the foundation building or gas phase, the car is empty, and there is no need to worry about losing the material and being punished. The driver relaxes and squints and dozes.
The two condensed their breath and sneaked into the car behind. The disciple of Wanjiangu's gatekeeper saw the convoy, chatted with the driver casually, exchanged the latest gossip, did not check, made a record with a pair of cards, and waved to let it go.
Some distance away from Wanjian Valley, the two secretly walked out of the carriage and got into the woods by the roadside and smiled at each other.
"Hey, every time I come out, I feel so exciting!" Ping Mo was very excited.
"You're too honest, when one day you fight with the sword, no one dares to stop you where you want to go. That's exciting!" Su Wan poured cold water on her.
"Hey hey hey! I'm only thirteen years old! It's the innocent and lively cardamom years, different from your tender and old doughnut enchanting!" Pingmo puffed up her cheeks, remembering something, her eyes lit up again, He laughed, "But it seems to feel good to walk the world with a sword, just like Sword Sovereign Qingfang, who sees an injustice and draws his sword to help-ah! What a devil, dare to bully the weak, look at the sword! The green lotus blooms! The lotus blooms."
The two climbed the mountain and waded towards the Tianmai Peak. Pingmo chirped and talked along the way.
Su Wan was as light as a swallow, and was short in size. It was much more convenient to drill into the woods than Pingmo. In order to take a short cut, she drilled to the narrow spot, making Pingmo's teeth itchy with anger.
"Who is Sword Master Qingfang? He sounds familiar."
"You don't even know Qing Fang Jianjun? Is the filling really twenty-five years old? Couldn't it be made up by a sophisticated five-year-old baby?" Pingmo glanced at Su Wan with contempt. Then he held his cheeks and said with a dreamy face: "Qing Fang Jianjun is a real benevolent immortal, a knight, and the most righteous and upright real person in the cultivation world. He doesn't care about the gossips of others or the accusations of others, and he strengthens his beliefs. Even in the face of masters like Qijue of Cultivation, dare to fight for the weak. If the world of Cultivation has merit, he will be ranked third, and the top two must be empty."
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Su Wan rubbed her ears, "Are you talking about the real Qingfang from Qingyunmen?"
Pingmo glared at Su Wan: "Of course, besides the real Qingfang from Qingyunmen, there is also a benevolent immortal called Qingfang! You have to respect the seniors, especially the respected seniors, such as Qingfang Jianjun. Especially! If it weren’t for him, my father was almost killed by a monk of the Five Elements Sect, although Sword Master Qingfang must have forgotten my father, after all, there are too many people he saved easily, and every one of them must be remembered. Even the immortal can’t remember him, but my father and everyone in my family won’t forget him. When I reach the golden period of cultivation, I will apply to go to Yunmeng Daze to experience training. I must go when I pass by Luoxia Mountain. Thanks to Qingyunmen"
Su Wan had a smile at the corner of his mouth. It turned out that the cheap godfather had such a high prestige! She walked and asked, arguing from Pingmo's mouth.
Pingmo is a clumsy, sexually happy gossip, sensitive to gossip, and very informed. Everyone at Yulingfeng usually thinks she is long-winded, and no one chats with her. Finally, Su Wan came. She was cute and patient, so she took the initiative to ask her about gossip, and she immediately introduced Su Wan as a confidant, chirping, wishing to put all the rumors, hearsays, legends, rumors, etc. into Su Yan's ears.
"Here." Su Wan stood under the Tianmai Peak and interrupted Pingmo while looking at the stone steps of the mountain gate in the distance.
"It's actually here? It's over a hundred miles, you walked so fast." Ping Moyi licked her lips still, feeling a bit dry.
Shrunk to an inch, of course go fast.
Su Wan was instilled all the way to how great the real man Qing Fang was. If Pingmo was given more time to continue talking, maybe the cheap godfather would be sanctified by merit.
"Go straight up? It seems someone is guarding the gate?"
Pingmo's face collapsed, and she hooked her fingers and said, "I seem to have forgotten to say that I need to bring a jade card to enter Tianmai Peak. I wanted to go to Brother Liuguang to get a piece of it, but I was shocked by your kick. Now. How about I go back and get the jade medal and come back?"
go back? How long will you wait for a few hundred miles?
Su Wan turned around, "Forget it, there is not only one way up the mountain. We go around the back mountain, which is closer to the Guiyuan Hall."
Ping Mo hurried to catch up and said in a low voice: "There are formations in the back mountain, you can't get in or out. The only way up the mountain is the gate!"
Su Wan said confidently: "If I say you can go, you can go."
Pingmo pinched her waist with her hands, tilted her head and looked at Su Wan's back helplessly. Seeing that she was walking far away, she ran to follow her again, whispering in her mouth: "You can walk unless you are stuffed with twenty. Five is two thousand and five. The legendary master Wugui Sisal Yixian in the cultivation world is almost the same."
Su Wan curled her lips, but it was a complex formation with a formation inside. She was already in the formation and didn't need to break the formation. She just borrowed the way and was afraid that she could not get in? Didn't you see the birds flying around in the sky were not affected by the big array?
"Come here, follow me, don't step on the wrong place."
Su Wan grasped Pingmo's hand, seven from left to right, walked around and back a few times, and then hit the big tree.
Pingmo, who was not afraid of the sky, was nervous, but the little confidant was not afraid. Of course, she couldn't shrink back, swallowed, and was ready to be hit by a tree. She closed her eyes and was dragged away by Su Wan.
"Where is this place?"
Pingmo felt like she had passed through a heavy curtain of water without hitting a tree. She opened her eyes and saw that she was standing under the cliff. Obviously just now except for trees, there are trees, there is no cliff at all.
Su Wan replied: "The mountain behind the Tianmai Peak."
She beckoned, and a crane flew down in the air, dragged Pingmo to ride up, and touched the crown of the crane. The crane soared up through the clouds and flew towards the top of the peak.
Pingmo was very nervous. It was not that she had never rode a bird, but the crane at her feet looked very thin, not like a spirit beast, but like an ordinary bird, and she had to carry two people. What if she flew high and fell down? She thought wildly, squatting down to hug Su Wan.
Soon, the Guiyuan Hall came into sight, and the cranes flew and flew directly towards the magnificent palace.
Pingmo became more and more nervous, "Hey, this is too arrogant. We sneaked in. What should I do if someone in the Discipline Hall finds out?!"
Su Wan asked calmly: "Will you die if you find it?"
Ping Mo thought for a while, calmed down, and smiled brightly: "No, we are still young and ignorant. If we want to punish it, we will punish Bai Fat Baozi. We went back and thought about it behind closed doors."
The crane fell outside the Guiyuan Hall, Su Wan touched its Zhuding, and thanked him softly. Pingmo had already rubbed his fists, and tried to face the high wall.
The outer wall of Guiyuan Hall is more challenging than the courtyard wall on Yuling Peak.
It's a pity that before she started crawling, there was a thunder explosion behind her.
"Hey! Which peak are you from? Who brought it? What do you want to do sneakily?!"
Pingmo lost her color in shock, swallowed hard, turned her head stiffly, and slid her gaze over the person who was passing by. Seeing that she was a sword-holding disciple in Tsing Yi, not the black clothes of the Discipline Hall, her heart fell to the ground and her heart was sick. He glared his eyebrows and pinched his waist and cursed: "Who are you? Can't I see the scenery here?! What if I just have an epiphany, and I'm scared by you and scared away, what should I do!"
Come here to be happy, hold the sword against the wall, and glance at Pingmo obliquely, "Just you little girl, still have an epiphany?"
Pingmo's irony with her teeth and claws turned back. The two of them started fighting. Su Wan, who was short and small, took the opportunity to slip aside and found a place covered by a big tree. Tap his toes lightly, like a swallow, and jumped over the high wall.
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