Chapter 31: Sword Spike

The sword spike and the sword are not one, but three hundred years ago, the sword saint Pei Fei personally tied them.

Maybe it's been under his nose for too long, Pei Zhen has never thought about the sword spike, now that he thinks about it, the sword spike has existed before her spiritual sense is opened, before Pei Fei leaves, he talks to himself every day, and when he holds the sword, he always holds the sword spike in his hand, and his nephew at home specially instructed that the Penglai sword body, scabbard, and sword spike are all indispensable!

Pei Zhen looked at the cyan sword spike, and used to think that she used her aura to nourish the sword spike so that the sword spike would not rot or rot, but now that she looks at it again, the silk thread used in this sword spike is unusual, the oil and water do not enter, the dust does not stick, and the knife cuts constantly, which is clearly a special thing.

"You mean, this sword spike contains a map to Penglai?" Han Hong was surprised.

"Just guessing." Pei Zhen carefully took off the sword spike, the pattern made of cyan thin threads was dense and solid, Pei Zhen pinched it gently, but he couldn't feel anything.

"You'll have to find a skilled master to untie this knot before you can find out." She said.

Han Hong agreed, there was a skillful grandmother in the house, but the grandmother came, and after watching it for a quarter of an hour, she didn't know where to start.

Han Hong and Pei Zhen glanced at each other and asked the grandmother to go down, and Han Hong immediately said, "It looks like I'm going to Puyang." ”

Pei Zhen nodded, but Han Hong pressed her hand, "You wait for me at home, I'll run tomorrow." ”

When the words landed, Pei Zhen shook his head, "If there is really a map to Penglai in this sword spike, do you want to go by yourself?" ”

Han Hong's face hesitated, and Pei Zhen pulled him backhanded, "Don't forget, that's where I came." ”

These words made Han Hong's heart pound when he heard it.

His wife is from Penglai Immortal Island, and when he says this, others must think that he is dreaming!

It's just that this matter, I'm afraid it's true, Han Hong can't say what he feels, look at Jian Sui, and look at Pei Zhen.

When we arrived in Puyang, it was already evening, and the city before night was quiet and peaceful.

The embroidery workshop is located in the west of the city, and most of the women in the spinning are lonely and widowed, thanks to the local catchers who are willing to take care of it, which allows the embroidery workshop to survive.

Pei Zhen and Han Hong were in a hurry, and they didn't even say hello to Mu Yuan, and the women in the embroidery workshop were startled when they saw a group of people coming from the sky, and the woman in charge asked vigilantly, "Who are you and what are you going to do?!" ”

Pei Zhen hurriedly stepped forward and said politely to the woman: "Lady, I took the liberty to come here because I had something to ask for." Dare to ask if there is a master in your workshop who is proficient in the secret method of playing the rope? ”

The woman in charge paused for a moment, seeing that her face was kind, she didn't want to say it, but she also told the truth, "Yes." It's just that Mama is old and has stopped fighting for a long time. ”

Pei Zhen looked back at Han Hong when he heard this, and Han Hong stepped forward, "It's okay, it's good to see this grandmother." ”

After a short time into the courtyard, the children playing in the courtyard hid in the corner, and the old mother lived in the innermost courtyard, and when she saw the visitor, she tilted her head and squinted her eyes.

Whether the old woman will be able to untie the knot on the spike of the sword is completely unknown.

Pei Zhen and Han Hong both have a heart, whether the matter of offering the sword can take a turn for the better, now it depends on this old woman!

It's just that when the old lady saw Jian Sui, she, who had not made a sound, suddenly opened her mouth, "Where did it come from?" ”

The commander of the "Beijing" Jinyi Guard made Xiaodouzi so nervous that he was stupid, and was looked at by Pei Zhen before he said: "A sword." ”

"On the sword" The old lady repeatedly groped for the knot on the sword spike, and also tried to pick the silk thread, but it never broke through.

Pei Zhen couldn't help but feel a little lower, Han Hong looked at it, shook her shoulder, and wanted to say "The plan is in the people, and the success is in the sky", the old lady suddenly raised her hand and pointed to the woman in charge outside the door.

"Book"

The woman in charge was stunned for a moment, "Which book?" As he spoke, he suddenly remembered, "Your old book that people can't read?!" ”

Can't read a book?

Pei Zhen and Han Hong had a trace of anticipation in their hearts, only to see the old lady nodding, and the woman in charge flew away, and quickly brought an old book.

The old lady squinted her eyes and flipped through the pages one by one, she looked very slowly, and when she turned to one of the pages, she stayed for a long time.

Pei Zhen looked over, there were some incomprehensible shapes drawn on it, the old lady kept looking at this page, read it, closed the book, and picked a certain silk thread on the sword spike with trembling hands.

Pei Zhenxin jumped faster, only to see the old lady pick up this thread, slowly turn the needle in her hand, and actually pick out the silk thread that was originally motionless!

Next, surprisingly smooth. In less than half a cup of tea, all the threads around the sword spike knot were opened, and the original overall knot was divided into two pieces like two pages, and the old lady motioned for Pei Zhen to open it with her own hands.

Pei Zhen gently twisted it and slowly lifted it, and a folded silk cloth appeared in front of his face!

Opening the palm-sized silk handkerchief, the familiar handwriting made Pei Zhen's eyes hot.

The small silk handkerchief is carefully painted with mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and the name of the place is noted with a fine pen, and at the top, a circle is drawn, and two words are attached to one side - Penglai!

Really, is there a Penglai?

The old lady of the embroidery workshop said that this sword spike was only half disassembled, and she might try to restore it, Han Hong's heart was determined.

With or without Penglai Immortal Island, he can make a difference!

Cha Qi still wanted to bite him into the water, what a delusion! It's just that Han Hong recalled the eyes on the dragon chair in the Qianqing Palace, and his heart was cold.

"Madam, look at it again!"

Pei Zhen had been lying at the desk for almost half an hour, staring at the palm-sized silk handkerchief and staring at it.

"Blame me for not remembering before, few of these place names from 300 years ago have been remembered!"

Han Hong sat down beside her, "Madame is going to find that Penglai?" ”

"Don't you want to go?" Pei Zhen asked in return.

Han Hong raised his eyebrows and replied: "Even if we don't look for Penglai, we can always use this thing to make a difference." ”

Pei Zhen listened and snorted softly, "But I don't want your emperor, to go to my Penglai!" ”

Your emperor? My Penglai?!

Han Hong laughed out loud and snorted at her, "I just know if I can stay a few more days before going?" I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it. You are in a hurry these days, and you only eat your usual meal for three days, so you can go to Penglai? ”

Pei Zhen didn't know what was wrong with him, since he took over this body, he had never had such a situation.

Seeing Han Hong's worries, she agreed to take a day off and then slowly hit the road.

The Penglai on the map is in the coastal area in the northeast of the mountain, and only the coastal area also stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles.

This road passed slowly and leisurely, passing through Jinan for two days, and if I was not careful, there were five or six days.

On the day Han Hong and Pei Zhen left Jinan, they passed by in the same carriage, and someone in the carriage lifted the curtain and poured water outward, and saw Han Jun and others behind the accompanying carriage at a glance.

The carriage continued to drive in the opposite direction with Pei Zhen and them, but it turned around at an intersection and chased after the Han family's carriage.

。 Sogou