There was a knock on the door outside the house, Ma Fangyu woke up, it was early in the morning, and he heard someone shouting outside the door: "Little uncle, get up quickly, today I will be ordered by the peak master to take you to the Qionghua Pond of Xihang Peak." "Listening to this voice, there is no doubt that it is Cheng Thirteen.

Ma Fangyu was sleepy-eyed, he shook his head, tried his best to make himself sober, cleaned up, and then pushed open the door, but saw that in addition to Cheng Thirteen, there were several disciples from the cafeteria outside the door, and they had already prepared breakfast.

So Ma Fangyu quickly fed his stomach, and then went outside the house, seeing that Cheng Thirteen was a little anxious, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Cheng 13 was a little worried, and said: "The disciple's swordsmanship has not yet reached home, it is okay to be alone, I will take you over at this moment, I am afraid that I will be late!"

Ma Fangyu looked indifferent and said, "That's it, if you're late, you'll be late, it's better to be late than not to be late, let's set off now." ”

Cheng 13 nodded, thinking that it should be just right to increase the speed, so he pulled out his saber and muttered a few words in his mouth, but seeing that the saber seemed to be alive, it turned in a circle in the air, and then hung at his feet, he took the lead and stood up, and motioned for Ma Fangyu to come up.

Ma Fangyu looked at this fun, and there was light in his eyes, but when he was about to take a step, he looked at Cheng Thirteen with a hesitant expression, and said, "You said before that you didn't practice the swordsmanship at home, and when you wait for it, it won't fall directly, right?"

Cheng 13 knew that he was underestimated, but he was not angry, and comforted: "Uncle Xiao, please rest assured, although the speed is slow, it must be steady, you just hold me tight." ”

Ma Fangyu stepped up with confidence.

When Cheng Thirteen urged the sword technique, the sword began to rise, and Ma Fangyu nervously hugged Cheng Thirteen, and even his feet were eager to wrap around his waist. As the sword rises to a certain height, it moves in one direction at a constant speed. Ma Fangyu felt that he was walking on the ground, and his courage couldn't help but grow, and his hand holding Cheng Thirteen became looser and looser, and finally let go completely, and looked down with his head probe, which was really fun. Frightened, Cheng 13 quickly slowed down and reminded him to hold on tightly, but naturally ignored him.

"Huh-" Ma Fangyu stretched out his arms and shouted, and said to Cheng 13 on the side, "Can you go faster?"

Cheng Thirteen naturally wanted to hurry up so as not to be late, but safety was a big matter, so he had to say: "Uncle Xiaoshi, you can't be faster!"

At this speed, it had been two hours to reach the peak of Xihang, which was more than twice as slow as when Cheng Thirteen was alone. But there is still a distance to Qionghuachi, and seeing that the time is about to come, Cheng Shisan is so anxious that sweat oozes from his face.

"Yo, which new disciple is this, how can you be as fast as a turtle, aren't you afraid of being late for the new disciple conference?"

Ma Fangyu felt a crisp and pleasant girlish voice behind him, and when he said goodbye, the person was already beside him. But seeing that the visitor was dressed as a girl, delicate and lovely, with bells hanging on both hands, and the fragrance came from time to time, the girl was looking at Ma Fangyu with mysterious eyes, looking like she could see through him.

Cheng 13 heard the voice, turned his head to look, almost lost his center of gravity, fell down, finally stabilized the sword body, and was about to speak, but saw Ma Fangyu behind him take the lead and said: "What a beautiful young lady!"

Cheng Thirteen was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't care about continuing to control the flying sword, pulled Ma Fangyu's sleeve, and then bowed and saluted: "Disciple Flame Peak Cheng Thirteen, meet the ancient peak master!"

The person who came was Gu Xiangling, but she didn't see her angry at all, but laughed out loud and said, "Someone actually calls me little sister, wonderful, wonderful!"

Ma Fangyu was already stunned, no one thought that the girl in front of him was actually a figure of the same generation as his master, the key is that he still called her little sister, it seems that he really can't export casually in the future, and the disaster will come out of his mouth.

Ma Fangyu relieved himself slightly, quickly bowed down, bent a big waist, and said, "Please forgive Uncle Gu!"

He forgot that he was still on the flying sword, and this bending made the originally unstable flying sword shake even more, and he suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and his body began to fall.

Cheng 13 noticed these changes and hurriedly regained control of the flying sword, but he didn't have time to save Ma Fangyu who fell down, and he was stunned and his face was shocked.

However, in the blink of an eye, a delicate figure flashed beside Ma Fangyu, Ma Fangyu only felt that his body stopped descending, and the next second he found that his feet were stepping on a sword, this sword appeared extremely wide, the whole body was bubbling with fire, and a trace of heat spread from under his feet, and the sword in front of him was a delicate back.

Ma Fangyu breathed a sigh of relief, he almost went to report to Lord Yama just now. When he saw that the flying sword was spacious, he simply sat down and gasped for breath, but in the next second, he suddenly felt that his buttocks were hot, as if they were on fire, so he had to stand up immediately, rubbing his buttocks back and forth with both hands.

All this was seen by Gu Xiangling, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, how could she look like the lord of a peak. She turned around, but she didn't see her controlling the flying sword, which seemed to be able to drive on its own, very stable. Compared with Cheng Thirteen's flying sword, it is simply a world of difference, this is a tall car.

Seeing Gu Xiangling turn his head, Ma Fangyu hurriedly bowed again, but this time he didn't dare to bend down, and said, "Thank you Uncle Gu for saving your life!"

Cheng Shisan, who was on the side, was relieved to see that Ma Fangyu was fine, and looked at Gu Xiangling with great gratitude in his heart.

Gu Xiangling said lazily: "The little guy is interesting, it seems that my Senior Brother Feng attaches great importance to you, and he has already accepted you as an apprentice regardless of the door rules." ”

Ma Fangyu thought to himself, his master was indeed very good to him, although it was against the rules of the door, but he was a dignified sword immortal, and he should be fine. Ma Fangyu didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only stand honestly.

"Little one, just because you're the first to call me little sister, how about I help you again?" Gu Xiangling continued.

"What do you mean to help me again?"

Ma Fangyu just wanted to ask, but suddenly felt unstable, a gust of wind hit, and the whole person seemed to be blown away. Fortunately, a soft hand grabbed his shoulder at this time, and he was able to stabilize his figure in the fierce wind. Ma Fangyu didn't even dare to open his eyes, only feeling that he was moving forward quickly.

Gu Xiangling just left Cheng 13 far behind him in an instant, and only Gu Xiangling's voice came from Cheng 13's ears.

"I'll take this little guy away for you, go back!"

It is said that Gu Xiangling has a strange personality, and when he sees it today, he lives up to his name, and Cheng Thirteen can't help but sigh in his heart.