The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 114 I'm talking to your mother
"Fang Yang!"

Several fairies were startled. Chen Wanrou looked up and saw the person who drew the sword, and hurriedly shouted:

"Sister, don't!"

A snow-white sword suddenly hovered above Fang Yang's head. The ground under Fang Yang's feet shattered and his clothes were torn to pieces.

A huge pressure came down towards Fang Yang. The other party did not hurt him, but intended to make him lie on the ground.

Fang Yang supported himself on the ground with his hands, his body trembling, but he managed to withstand the tremendous pressure and was not crushed to the ground.

"Senior Sister Nangong, he saved us, he is a good person!"

Chen Wanrou shouted anxiously towards the white figure standing in the sky.

"Senior Sister Nangong!"

Others saluted.

Fang Yang was suppressed so much that he couldn't even lift his head, and a name appeared in his mind.

Nangong Yan.

The three fairies of Qingtang Sword Sect, Qin Xueyan, Nangong Yan, and Luo Ling'er, are all as beautiful as fairies with extraordinary talents.

Is it Nangong Yan who is coming?

Fang Yang supported himself on the ground with both hands, trying not to be crushed. A voice imitating Qin Xueyan's cold tone sounded above his head:
"Junior Sister Chen, he is just a little thief from the Demon Sect. Is it necessary for you to protect him like this?"

Fang Yang looked up and saw a woman in a moon-white Liuxian dress standing in mid-air. She was elegant and refined, with her long black hair fluttering in the wind.

This appearance, this figure, and this temperament are just a little bit worse than Qin Xueyan's.

Fang Yang smiled.

Wow, this is the youth version of Qin Xueyan, right?

Nangong Yan frowned when she saw Fang Yang was actually laughing:
"You thief from the Demon Sect, you are about to die, and you still dare to laugh?"

“Senior Sister Nangong, although he is a disciple of the Demon Sect, he has not done any evil.”

Ling'er, who was standing next to her, bowed to Nangong Yan and also defended Fang Yang.

"Who are you?"

Nangong Yan glanced at Ling'er and asked lightly.

Ling'er said, "I am Zhuang Cheng, a disciple of Dark Lotus Peak. I have been ordered to infiltrate the Demon Sect for five years."

The Qingtang Sword Sect disciples around all exclaimed in surprise.

"A disciple from Dark Lotus Peak?"

"Lurking in the Demon Sect for five years!"

"I'm afraid you've suffered a lot?"

The disciples were talking about it, and some of them looked at Ling'er with unconscious contempt.

Everyone can imagine what will happen if a female cultivator infiltrates the Demonic Sect for so long.

Even though she endured humiliation for the sake of the sect, many people still couldn't accept it.

Ling'er also felt the strange looks from the people around her. She bit her lip and continued to defend Fang Yang:

“Senior Sister Nangong, Fang Yang not only killed more than ten Xuan-level disciples of the Demon Sect and saved four fellow disciples, he also helped Senior Sister!”

"Oh?"

Nangong Yan's lips curled up.

Sure enough there is a problem!
Qin Xueyan cares so much about this small courtyard, could it be related to this little thief from the Demon Sect?

Nangong Yan looked at Fang Yang carefully.

He is handsome and looks no more than twenty years old, much younger than Qin Xueyan.

Could it be that Qin Xueyan, who usually pretends to be so serious, actually likes to eat young grass?

Nangong Yan's expression turned stern, and she looked at Ling'er coldly: "The disciples of Dark Lotus Peak all act in the dark and will never take the initiative to reveal their whereabouts. Don't even think about misleading the crowd and taking her down!"

Everyone else was stunned. Nangong Yan said sternly, "I told you to take it down. Don't you understand?"

"Yes."

Several Qingtang Sword Sect disciples stepped forward to hold Ling'er, and Chen Wanrou hurriedly said:

"Senior Sister Nangong, you misunderstood. Junior Sister Ling'er revealed her identity in order to save us. She and Fang Yang were both seriously injured and need treatment as soon as possible!"

Ning Miaomiao, Wang Yujiao and Zhang Suqin also echoed, Nangong Yan ignored them, slowly landed on the ground, and walked in front of Fang Yang. With a raised hand, a spiritual power supported Fang Yang's chin and lifted his head up.

"Do you know Qin Xueyan?"

Wang Yujiao said beside her: "Yes, Senior Sister Qin has transformed into Senior Sister Mo, and Fang Yang."

Fang Yang interrupted her, "Senior Qin saved me and asked me to cooperate with her to hide in Yunyu Town."

Wang Yujiao was stunned and wanted to say something, but Ning Miaomiao covered her mouth in time.

"is it?"

Nangong Yan snorted softly, slowly bent down and looked into Fang Yang's eyes.

"How to cooperate?"

Fang Yang said: "Senior Qin asked me to pretend to be brother and sister with her."

Wang Yujiao whined. What brother and sister? Aren't they husband and wife?
Ning Miaomiao covered her mouth, fearing that this tiger girl would say something nonsense.

Now they all realized that Nangong Yan wanted to use Fang Yang to ruin the reputation of the senior sister.

Although it seems that the senior sister really did that with Fang Yang.

But of course this kind of thing cannot be told to anyone.

Fang Yang was also smart. He addressed the senior sister as "senior" and said that they were pretending to be siblings.

That should be fine.

However, Nangong Yan suddenly pointed a finger at Fang Yang's shoulder. Fang Yang's face changed and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Fang Yang!"

Several fairies exclaimed, and Fang Yang felt that the spiritual energy in his body was disordered, and his whole body felt as if it was being bitten by thousands of ants, and he was in great pain.

Nangong Yan said coldly: "You little thief from the Demon Sect, stop lying. Tell me! What did you do to Senior Sister Qin?!"

Then he sent a message to Fang Yang: "Boy, I have just disrupted the circulation of your spiritual power. If you can't recover within three days, your whole body will explode and die. As long as you say that you had an affair with Qin Xueyan, I will save you."

Nangong Yan vaguely felt that this little thief from the Demon Sect had a close relationship with Qin Xueyan, and she thought this was a good opportunity.

Just make this little thief admit in public that he and Qin Xueyan have a dirty relationship.

Regardless of whether the affair between the two actually happened or not, the fact that Qin Xueyan was defiled by the evil villain from the Demon Sect has been confirmed!

Fang Yang's whole body was shaking, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "I say!"

He raised his head and looked behind Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan said calmly: "You are a smart person. What is your relationship with Qin Xueyan? Tell me now!"

"I said."

Fang Yang laughed and raised his middle finger towards Nangong Yan:

"Tell me about your mother!"

Nangong Yan was stunned. She didn't expect that a mere thief from the Demon Sect would dare to insult her. Her face turned red with anger.

"Die, bold lunatic!"

The snow-white sword flew out again and chopped towards Fang Yang's head!
Clang!
But the long sword did not cut Fang Yang. It hovered in the air, as if blocked by something, and kept rubbing and shaking.

Nangong Yan's eyes narrowed.

What blocked her magic weapon were actually two snowflakes!

"Senior Sister?!"

Nangong Yan looked up in shock, and saw a figure falling from the sky with bright sunlight, followed by a slender white hand.

Snapped!
The palm slapped Nangong Yan's face hard, causing her to spin on the spot, and her pretty and charming cheeks swelled up!
Suddenly, Panhuan Courtyard became quiet.

Everyone was stunned.

"Big, Big Sister slapped Senior Sister Nangong?"

Nangong Yan was stunned and her eyes lost focus. After a moment, she came back to her senses and pointed at Qin Xueyan angrily:
"Qin Xueyan! You hit me?!"

The tall figure shrouded in ice stood in front of Nangong Yan, half a head taller than her, looking down at her indifferently.

"Nangong Yan, according to the rules of our sect, killing a fellow disciple is a crime punishable by death! I only slapped you, you should be thankful."

(End of this chapter)