After infiltrating the main characters' group, I became the most beautiful woman in the world.

Su Ning gazed at herself in the bronze mirror. Her flawless, alabaster-white skin glowed with a faint pink hue, and her peach blossom eyes shone with a moist, radiant light.

Her lips were luscious and glistening with moisture, making it immediately clear what had happened.

You Xunchun was a very wary person, but fortunately Su Ning didn't intend to harm him now; she just wanted to ask for a peach blossom painting.

But to her surprise, the other party couldn't resist. Good thing he couldn't resist; she really thought he was a man of unwavering integrity.

Once it happens, it will happen again, and then countless times.

She knew that after this night, she would not have the same luck to get close to him again.

But it's okay, we... have plenty of time.

Su Ning had a sweet dream tonight.

But on the street outside the window, a silent operation is unfolding tonight.

Yue Zijin had been sullen ever since he returned. He looked at Pei Yunlian lying on the bed and couldn't help but feel a little envious of him.

You can not think about anything, and you can know nothing.

Feeling frustrated, he decided to go out and practice his knife skills for a while.

Since he didn't have a suitable weapon, he just found a wooden stick to use instead. Tangxi told him that a weapon is like a person's second life, and it would be best to have one custom-made if possible.

Instead of just picking one out at the blacksmith's shop.

Although Yue Zijin didn't really believe he was some kind of chosen one, he still believed in the promise that Master Tang would personally forge him a knife.

The weapons from the Sword Forging Manor are extremely rare, not to mention that the current owner of the Sword Forging Manor, Tangxi's father, is a disciple of Gongye Jin, the former number one blacksmith in the world.

For this reason alone, he was going to the Sword Forging Manor to participate in the martial arts tournament.

After leaving the inn, he prepared to find an open space nearby to practice his swordsmanship.

Tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is strong. The autumn wind has woken people from their drowsiness. He warmed up and prepared to use the first move of the Blazing Sun Blade Technique.

Suddenly, a wave of heat emanated from the boy's hand, warming the surrounding air by a third, and the wooden stick in his hand seemed to have become a precious sword that could cut through iron like mud.

Not far away, two groups of people were moving through the darkness.

Zhu Qing glanced at Xu Heyu, who was on the same level as her on the eaves beside her, and sneered, "Fairy Xu, our Xuan Nu Sect is determined to have this Flower Butterfly. I won't give you the right to play the Moon Goddess."

Xu Heyu moved with a graceful gait, her white dress fluttering lightly in the night air. Hearing this, she calmly replied, "Miss Zhu, the Butterfly's skills are impressive, but can you guarantee that all the women she captured will return safely?"

Zhu Qing didn't say anything more, only snorted coldly. Xu Heyu was good at pretending, and whenever she did something good, she would make sure the whole world knew about it.

Otherwise, where would such a great reputation come from?

Ironically, those poor, pedantic scholars called her a fairy who descended to earth to save them from disaster, and wrote many pedantic and pretentious poems to praise her.

Zhu Qing may not care about anything else, but playing the Moon Goddess is her childhood dream, and she must achieve it!

The two moved through the pavilions, with disciples from both factions following behind.

The two are competitors, so whoever makes the first move will be able to keep it from the other. If Zhu Qing had discovered Hua Hudie's whereabouts first, she didn't believe Xu Heyu would have given her the person.

The butterfly's temporary residence was an abandoned temple not far from their inn. Logically speaking, few people passed by there, so no one should know about it.

A few days ago, a farmer was caught in a heavy rain and took shelter in the dilapidated temple. In his dazed state, he saw blood flowing from the temple's statue, which frightened him so much that he ran away overnight.

After learning of this news, the disciple who was sent to investigate the whereabouts of the Flower Butterfly told the farmer not to make a fuss. She and the other disciples hid in the shadows for several days before confirming that it was indeed the Flower Butterfly's doing.

So Xu Heyu immediately came to Fuxian Town, and Zhu Qing followed closely behind.

Anyone with experience knows that nighttime is the best time to make arrests.

On a dark and windy night, murder and theft take place.

It couldn't be more suitable.

With the Mid-Autumn Festival just around the corner, if they fail this test, not to mention the damage to their reputation, they themselves will not be able to bear it.

Therefore, this time, only success is allowed, failure is not an option!

This matter is of great importance. Both factions have now arrived outside the dilapidated temple, yet neither has made a move. Even though Zhu Qing is verbally abusive towards Xu Heyu, she will not let things fall apart on this matter.

It's too quiet...

Xu Heyu suddenly spoke up.

Everyone looked at the dilapidated temple, which was pitch black inside, but they could vaguely make out the statue of the god that the farmer had seen earlier.

Zhu Qing ignored Xu Heyu's words, gave a wink to the disciples behind her, and the group stepped into the dilapidated temple.

Suddenly, one of the disciples' expressions changed. He seemed to have stepped on something and immediately shouted, "Senior Sister! Get out of the way!"

"Swish, swish, swish——"

Zhu Qing quickly leaped over dozens of arrows that pierced the dilapidated temple, but the disciples behind her were a little slow to react and were hit by arrows. Fortunately, after examination, they were not in mortal danger.

"There's an ambush! Retreat!"

Zhu Qing was busy taking care of her junior sisters; as their senior sister, it was her duty to protect them.

Meanwhile, as soon as Xu Heyu fired his arrow from the dilapidated temple, a fog rose up here. By the time Xu Heyu noticed it, several disciples had already fallen victim to the fog.

"Hahaha! You little girls think you can catch me?"

A voice that was neither male nor female rang out from above the dilapidated temple. Everyone looked up and found that a figure had appeared there at some unknown time.

Despite having the appearance of a man, he was dressed in women's clothing and had makeup on his face, making him appear neither male nor female, which was extremely bizarre.

"You vile butterfly, you've harmed countless people! Today I will rid the world of this scourge!"

Zhu Qing was the first to react, using her lightness skill to fly up, while Xu Heyu instructed the disciples behind her to check on the bound women first.

Only then did he draw his sword and join the battle.

But the butterfly didn't seem to want to fight; after a few rounds with Zhu Qing, it tried to slip away.

"You little thief! Where do you think you're going?"

Zhu Qing hurriedly flew up, and Xu Heyu followed behind.

Just as Yue Zi was about to put away the wooden stick and go back to sleep, a hidden weapon suddenly shot straight toward his face.

Yue Zijin: ! Huh?

Having barely dodged the hidden weapon, they saw a woman chasing after a man or a woman, and they started fighting.

Then, another masked woman in white began fighting with the transvestite.

Hiding behind a tree, Yue Zijin discovered that it was the same two women who had gotten along with her at the inn earlier that day.

Did he stumble upon a murder scene?