Fairy, I really am a villain!

"Give me a massage on my temple, please?"

"Sure."

"Thank you, Xiwen smells so good..." Jiang Xingchu became lazy, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, and his whole body softened.

"I'm afraid it's the smell of medicinal herbs." The man laughed. He had just changed his clothes, and his body still had a mixture of the smell of blood and medicine. It couldn't be said to smell good at all.

He imitated Jiang Xingchu's movements and gently kneaded it with both hands.

It must have been quite difficult for her. As the young master of the Star Palace, she had a very noble status, and everyone in the sect would hold her to extremely high standards.

She usually appears calm, with emotions only flashing across her eyes for a moment. Perhaps it's because of her upbringing that she shouldn't lose her temper easily.

As a superior, no matter how bad your temper is, you have to hold it in, your gentle smile can only become as hard as a glacier, and your lively personality can only become majestic...

In front of him, Jiang Xingchu would occasionally act out, but he thought it was good. She was really cute, much better than some cold-faced judge.

Just as his eyes became unconsciously gentle, Jiang Xingchu, who was resting his head on his knees, also looked up. Their eyes met, and it was as if something melted in their gazes.

The girl's eyes flickered and her heartbeat quickened. Fang Xiwen also gradually reacted.

'In this position, I can kiss her just by lowering my head slightly...'

'What if he kisses me? Should I hide, or not hide, or not hide...'

Jiang Xingchu was so nervous that he forgot to close his eyes and just stared at him, which made him unable to speak. Soon, both of their faces turned red.

"Uh, is it time to go out?" After a long while, Fang Xiwen managed to utter these words.

"Yes, Hua, Huazhi might be waiting impatiently," Jiang Xingchu climbed up and pinched himself regretfully, "The matter of the Blood Robe Cult has not been concluded yet..."

"Yes, there are nine Blood God Stones in total. We have three hidden here, but maybe they have a way to replace them. If we reduce the range where the Blood God descends, six stones might be enough, uh..."

Fang Xiwen's mind worked quickly, and by the time he reacted, the atmosphere had almost been ruined, and his face suddenly turned black.

"Puchi," Jiang Xingchu was amused by his expression, pulled his hand over, turned it in a different direction and put it between his fingers, and said in a relaxed tone, "Okay, okay, there will be many more opportunities in the future."

"That's right." Fang Xiwen also smiled.

They have already confirmed each other's feelings, so there is no need to rush.

But some people were anxious.

Out of sight of the two, a woman in a white dress who looked 90% like Jiang Xingchu frowned and watched the opportunity to deepen the contract disappear.

No matter how good Xingluo Tiannv's attitude was, she almost stamped her feet in anger at this moment.

Jiang Xingchu, can you do it? If not, let me take over!

Unlike the Contract with the Sword Immortal, the Contract with the Heavenly Maiden is still in its early stages, so she cannot interfere with reality like the Sword Immortal does, and her many indirect methods have been shattered by the latter.

It was so difficult to plan for the Sword Master to temporarily leave the stage, for Fang Xiwen to be injured and become vulnerable, so that the two of them could be alone... but in the last segment, it happened!

Pull it!

Jiang Xingchu, you are useless!

The goddess couldn't interfere with them and could only watch as the topic turned to business. The two men's faces gradually became serious and they were almost vomiting blood in anger.

"The Blood Robe Cult is so ambitious. Apart from Xinggong, don't the other seven evil sects have any objections?" Fang Xiwen bent down and picked up the three Blood God Stones, feeling somewhat puzzled.

If even the righteous ones can't unite as one, then the evil ones will surely be beaten to death, right?

Aren’t you afraid that after the Blood God arrives, his first action will be to attack the weak, and then integrate, attack, and annex them?

"Of course there are, Maitreya Church is very supportive," Jiang Xingchu's eyes were slightly cold, "According to the guidance of the Starry Sky, the nine blood god stones are scattered all over Jiangzhou, connecting heaven and earth.

Therefore, if the ritual is completed and the Blood God descends, the only place that will be in trouble is Jiangzhou.

For these bald donkeys, the more chaotic Jiangzhou is, the easier it will be for them to spread faith and harvest willpower..."

Is Maitreya Sect an assistant of Blood Robe Sect?

A bolt of lightning struck Fang Xiwen's mind. He had never known about the Buddhist kingdom on earth or the aspirations of Maitreya religion, so there was no thread that could connect the two... At this moment, all the clues were connected, and the fog was cleared!

The ambush on the official road at the beginning was not a coincidence at all!

"Oh no, Junior Sister Lan is in danger!"

Chapter 110 Missing you

Fang Xiwen directly threw the Blood God Stone into the secret realm, allowing the small world to lose connection, then grabbed Jiang Xingchu's hand and rushed out.

He knew who the traitor was, it was Xia Tianxing, the young master of Zhujian Villa!

This person had been in collusion with the Maitreya Sect from the very beginning. The reason why he was able to set up an ambush on the official road was that he knew Lan Xuewen's route in advance. The same was true when he poisoned the inn.

As for why he had the method to detect evil spirits, it was taught to him by his collaborator Maitreya!

Why did that witch leave the antidote? It wasn't to kill her, but Xia Tianxing was afraid that Lan Xuewen would choose someone else at the last minute, so she left it as a backup!

To draw this inference, two premises are needed. One is the Maitreya religion's pursuit of a Buddhist kingdom on earth; the other is that Xia Tianxing wants to get Lan Xuewen, even if he has to use such abnormal means.

"A f*cking righteous young man, would you go after a tiger for such a small matter?" The man couldn't help but speak in Tibetan. He really couldn't understand.

He would accept any conspiracy, but it was just because of such a small matter?

Seeing his anxious expression, Jiang Xingchu tactfully did not ask who Junior Sister Lan was. He let him pull him out of the medicine garden, out of the formation, and into the outside world.

As soon as they came out of the secret realm, they saw Lin Huazhi, who was walking around like an ant on hot pan, and the latter was so anxious that she even bit her fingers.

"Huazhi!"

"Young Master! I'm glad you're okay!" Xingnu came forward happily, then subconsciously looked back at Fang Xiwen, her expression hesitant to speak, "Uh, you're okay too."

Should I be in trouble?

Fang Xiwen wanted to ask her back, but there were more important things at the moment, so he said to Jiang Xingchu: "Is there any outdoor shooting nearby in Xinggong? Can you give me a ride? I want to go to Yunzhong City."

"Now there is."

Seeing Xingnu's performance, Jiang Xingchu immediately understood what was going on. He looked past her and said calmly, "Yaoguang, come out."

After saying that, she released their clasped hands and walked forward step by step.

With every step she took, the gentle expression on her face grew colder. After the seventh step, she had completely regained the demeanor of a superior, staring straight ahead with an indifferent look.

Two female figures emerged among the flickering clouds. One wore a veil, had a graceful figure, and was dressed in an intricate long skirt with silver thread. The other had a delicate appearance and a petite figure like a child, like an expressionless doll. The aura of both of them was connected to the heaven and earth, and they were genuine outdoor scenes.

"Greetings, young master." The one who spoke was the petite girl, who knelt down and bowed gracefully.

Yaoguang is the star of Pojun, how could she be a little girl... Fang Xiwen began to judge people by their appearance and felt resentful in his heart.

"Yeah," Jiang Xingchu nodded casually and stretched out his hand, "Huazhi, did you find what I asked you to look for?"

"Check, I found it." Xingnv walked quickly forward, handed over a few pieces of brown paper, and looked at the three people with empty eyes.

Yaoguang and Tianquan are seven stars, and their status is only second to the Palace Master. Each of them has at least crossed the first level of the ladder... These are people who can shake the earth when they stomp their feet, and they are here to take her home.

In the end, the young master was still calm and composed... That's right! Who is that person with a slightly red face? I don't know him.

"The base is a tavern that sells human flesh. It's right on the way to Yunzhong City... Heh," Jiang Xingchu quickly flipped through the information, shook his head and chuckled as he walked forward, "Xiwen, come with me to a place. It won't take up too much of your time."

"it is good."

Fang Xiwen was not surprised that she became a little unfamiliar, and immediately followed her, passing the two outsiders.

He originally thought there would be some drama like "I'll give you five million, leave our young master" or "Three-year agreement, proof of the truth on location", but Jiang Xingchu's aura was too strong, and he suppressed all the words.

'It's good that nothing unexpected happened, but doesn't this make me look like a kept gigolo...' he thought helplessly.

...

...

Yunzhong City, Shushan Sword Sect’s office, Sword Hall.

"What a joke!"

With a loud bang, the wooden table in front of Yue Zhengfang was broken into pieces, and the bandaged wound on his chest began to bleed again.

The disciples nearby stepped forward to give advice, none of them understood why Senior Brother Yue, who was usually mild-tempered, would be so angry now.

Opposite him, Xia Tianxing, dressed in tight clothes and looking proud, had a calm expression on his face. He was sipping a cup of tea and asked, "Did I say something wrong?"

"Can you say that again!"

"Fang Xingyun protected the Star Palace Demon Girl and colluded with the Blood Robe Cult," Xia Tianxing suddenly slammed the table and stood up, his tiger eyes full of murderous intent swept around, "He almost killed all of us. I can say this as many times as you want!!"

"How ridiculous!" A clear voice sounded, and Lan Xuewen was also really angry. The man in white robe pressed his sword and said, "He is not protecting the evil woman at all, he is just upholding justice!

Moreover, in order to save us, Master Fang was stabbed twice by the leader of the Blood Robe Cult!

You, Xia Tianxing, were able to save your life, so you shouldn't have thanked him profusely, but you are still slandering him here!"

"Then how do you explain that he can control the blood evil spirit?" Xia Tianxing looked around proudly, "Everyone saw that the strong and violent blood evil spirit became as docile as a house dog in his hands.

I correct his statement that he colluded with the Blood God Cult. Fang Xingyun is a member of the Blood God Cult!"

"Bullshit!" Yue Zhengfang grabbed the sword and struggled to rush over, but was pushed back to his seat by a group of fellow apprentices. Everyone's expression was a little strange.

If Xia Tianxing's statement is correct, then the Third Young Master is highly suspicious no matter what he does. There is no way to wash away the fact that he controls the Blood Evil. If you are not from the Blood Robe Cult, who are you?

If we report this matter, the righteous authorities can arrest the person directly...but for now, they are still being suppressed.

Because Yue and Lan's side concluded that Fang Xingyun resorted to this method in order to save them. In other words, as long as he abandoned these people and ran away, nothing would happen. This was completely contrary to his original intention of harming them.

So even though he had many supporters, Xia Tianxing couldn't report this matter... But this was a relatively small reason. As for the bigger reason, it was the person sitting at the top of the sword hall.

The woman was dressed in white, and sat as straight and sharp as a sword drawn from its sheath. Her face was bright and majestic, and her eyes swept over everyone quietly.

The Sword Sect’s eldest sister, Fang Qingxiao, is the Third Young Master’s closest relative.

"Well, maybe I misjudged the Third Young Master's motives." Facing her, even Xia Tianxing couldn't maintain his proud look and cupped his hands. "But there is no doubt that your brother is able to command the Blood Evil. Even for his safety, we should let the sect conduct a thorough investigation as soon as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman's eyes fell on him, and Xia Tianxing's expression suddenly changed.

His perception was shattered, and he heard a loud bang in his head. His body seemed to fall into an endless abyss. Only a ray of sword light lit up in the sky, and it arrived in an instant, chopping him into ashes with one sword!

"Aha!!"

Xia Tianxing shouted subconsciously, his body suddenly leaned on the table, beads of sweat fell from his body, and he looked as if he had walked through the gates of hell. He looked at Fang Qingxiao with both shock and anger.

Dharmakaya level sword intent!

This woman gave him a blow without any reason! This sense of oppression was stronger than any half-step outsider he had ever seen.