I'm Ximen Qing, living in a ghost story!

A loud shout rang out from downstairs.

All eyes turned to one of them.

A figure flew out, sword in hand, shrouded in a black robe, and leaped high into the air.

He rushed toward the girl Yan'er who had just come downstairs.

"Miss Yan'er, be careful!"

Yu Jing's heart-wrenching roar rang out beside Ximen Qing.

This guy's saliva was almost spraying onto Ximen Qing's face.

There were also some kind-hearted people who disregarded their own safety and wanted to save Miss Yan'er.

Unfortunately, they were too far apart.

The maids and musicians around Miss Yan'er were terrified and stood there dumbfounded.

The sword light was visibly approaching.

Time seemed to slow down, but Ximen Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, staring intently at the movements below, the gold brick at his waist eager to be used.

However, the next moment, an even greater uproar of surprise erupted in the arena.

"Miss Yan'er! You can fly?!"

Yu Jing opened his mouth wide.

Below, amidst gasps of surprise from the crowd, the top courtesan of Yunxiang Tower narrowly dodged the attack, gracefully turned, and soared into the air.

The ribbons and colorful silks on her back were like wings, lifting her into the air. From a high vantage point, she quickly adjusted her posture and charged towards the attacker.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Ximen Qing hadn't expected her to do this, but a slight smile had already appeared on his lips.

They finally slipped up!

He caught a glimpse of that fleeting demonic power.

Ximen Qing stroked his chin.

Faced with the swallow's fierce counterattack, the attacker was clearly stunned and caught off guard, and was directly swatted away by the swooping swallow.

The smashing of tables, chairs, and benches on the ground led to a large-scale renovation of the Yunxianglou lobby.

boom!

Amidst the chaos, the black robe covering him was torn to shreds.

A woman dressed in a brocade robe, with her hair neatly styled in an updo, appeared. She was beautiful and raised her head, revealing a pair of bright red eyes that were extremely eye-catching.

"So you weren't human after all! No wonder Qin Lang was seduced by you. Heh, it doesn't matter anyway. I was so devoted, yet I fell for a faithless man. I killed him to lure you out! And you did! How sincere you are! You adulterous couple, die!"

The woman spoke, leaping into the sky with astonishing jumping ability. Her long sword was held horizontally in the air. She adjusted her posture again in mid-air and raised the sword to aim at Yan'er.

He was clearly determined to win Yan'er over!

As soon as he finished speaking, gasps of surprise rang out from all the private rooms.

A well-to-do official sighed with regret, "Has Miss Yan'er already given herself to someone else?"

Is this a scene of two women vying for a man?

No, it should be two demons vying for one husband!

What a pity! That dead kid was really lucky; to die under a peony flower is to die a romantic death!

Some guests were still shaken. It seemed that this Yan'er girl was a formidable character, and was actually a demon!

Wow! Could that fox demon who's been persecuting the young lady of an official family lately be her?

We'd better get out of here as soon as possible!

The commotion among the crowd grew louder and louder.

Everyone tacitly chose to flee the area first; a wise person avoids dangerous situations!

At this moment, Yan'er, who had been forced to expose herself, was already cursing the mysterious female demon opposite her to the bone.

What a load of bull! He's a complete adulterer and adulteress!

I don't even know him!

Moreover, even if that "Qin Lang" cheats on you, you can just kill him!

Why are you clinging to me like that!

Filled with grievances and almost unable to contain herself, Yan'er turned around in mid-air, her fingernails growing wildly until they transformed into sharp claws with spikes.

Although her name is Yan'er, she is actually a sparrow demon.

The building was spacious enough for her to use her supernatural powers. After hovering in the air, she headed straight down.

"Brother Ximen! Should we...should we leave first?"

In the second-floor private room, Yu Jing squatted behind the railing, tugged at the sleeve of Ximen Qing, who was engrossed in watching the commotion, and couldn't help but plead.

"Brother Yu, I must criticize you. Your Yan'er is in danger, how could you back down in the face of danger? You should have gone up to rescue her as a hero to win her heart and achieve a happy ending! Besides, look, neither of my wives has run away. What kind of behavior is it for a grown man to be squatting here!"

Ximen Qing laughed and lifted Yu Jing up.

The boy, who had been trembling like a leaf, looked at Cui Ji and Chunmei behind him, who were calm and composed, and even the servant Laiwang seemed leisurely.

Whether out of spite or genuine courage, she gestured for Ximen Qing to release her, patted her collar, clenched her fists, and looked determined.

He straightened up, looked into the distance, cupped his hands around his mouth like a megaphone, and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Go, Miss Yan'er! I, Yu Jing, am willing to lend a hand!"

This shout caused Yan'er, who was fighting the female demon, to stumble and almost get hit by the sword. She glared angrily at Yu Jing, who had suddenly spoken from a distance.

When Yu Jing saw Yan'er turn her head, he thought his actions had been affirmed, so he waved even more enthusiastically.

Upon hearing this, the red-eyed succubus's anger intensified, and she cursed, "What a shameless slut! Seducing my Qin Lang wasn't enough, she's also flirting with others!"

Immediately, his swordplay intensified, blooming like a lotus flower.

The two female demons clashed again.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this, even Ximen Qing couldn't hold back and burst into laughter, clutching his stomach.

Even Cui Ji and Chunmei couldn't help but laugh.

I just think Yu Jing is kind of adorably silly.

"What are you laughing at! By the way, Brother Ximen, as the Sword Immortal's cousin, you must have some experience. Help me see if Miss Yan'er has a chance of winning!" Yu Jing patted his arm.

"Brother Yu, you are truly devoted. I cannot guarantee anything else, but this, I can assure you with my own hands! Neither of these two demons will win!"

After laughing enough, Ximen Qing leaned against the railing to get up, coughed lightly, and said...

"Oh? You mean they'll both suffer heavy losses?"

Yu Jing was somewhat worried.

"No, I said they would both lose because the winner is me!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a long knife appeared in Ximen Qing's hand, and he leaped off the railing.

"Brother! No! That's two zhang tall!"

Before Yu Jing could even think about what Ximen Qing meant, he saw him fall over. Startled, Yu Jing hurriedly reached out to grab him, but missed.

But just as he was looking down, he saw Ximen Qing turn around in mid-air, his blade flashing as he slashed into the distance!

His hearty laughter echoed in the air:

"Witch! How dare you harm people in broad daylight! Take this Bloodthirsty Blade of the Sword Saint, Ximen Chuixue!"

"The Sword Saint!?"

This domineering title attracted the attention of two fairies.

They both turned their heads and saw Ximen Qing coming towards them, carrying Yang Zhi's precious sword upside down!

Ximen Qing's P.S.: Don't ask me why I'm not the Sword Saint, I don't have a sword! (Shrugs)