Fairy, I really am a villain!

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After walking around the streets of Xingping City three or four times, Fang Xiwen repeatedly confirmed that he was not being followed before returning to Aunt Sun's home.

It was already noon, and Aunt Sun and her family had all gone out to work, leaving only Fang Qingxiao and the mysterious woman in black in the yard.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, a man in white immediately fell in front of him. After smelling the blood, Fang Qingxiao stretched out her arms, clamped his head, and dragged him into the room without saying anything.

"Wait a minute, can you please let me explain first?" Before he could finish his words, his buttons were undone and his clothes were forcefully opened.

There was just some bruising, and the wound was from the inside out... Fang Qingxiao was stunned, her big eyes blinking.

"I hurt myself." Fang Xiwen pulled her clothes together helplessly and slowly told her story.

He told her everything, including the news he heard in the breakfast shop, the content of "eliminating human desires" in the bamboo forest, and being intercepted by a strange young man.

During this time, Fang Qingxiao took out the wound medicine, smeared it on her slender fingertips, and pressed it gently. After listening, she was a little confused: "You mean, he is asking you for help?"

"Sister, you control your strength really well..." He breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded and said, "Maybe he was seeking death. In short, deliberately exposing the name of Mie Tian Men in that situation must have other intentions.

Maybe he saw that I was quite capable, so he placed his hopes on me."

He figured this out later. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and put the blame on the Bloody Robe Master. If the people from the Heaven-Destroying Sect had not yet made contact with them, leaving a bad impression would have interfered with their cooperation.

If the people from Mie Tian Men have already come into contact with them, then creating a non-existent traitor would just be a way to confuse people.

"Xiwen is awesome," Fang Qingxiao never hesitated to praise him, and then asked something else: "Did you sleep well last night?"

"It's quite comfortable, isn't it?"

"As a reward, you will also sleep in my arms tonight."

"why is it like this--"

"You are not allowed to refuse." Fang Qingxiao helped him button his shirt and pretended to put on a stern face.

"Okay, okay. How's the thing I asked you to observe yesterday going?" Fang Xiwen subconsciously glanced outside and lowered his voice.

The reason why he let Fang Qingxiao stay at home alone was also to test the reaction of the person next door.

The result was reasonable. The mysterious woman did not move. The only thing that was certain was that she was still in the room.

From this point, it can be seen that Aunt Sun's family trusts this guest who has "stayed for ten days" very much, because they are all out, and leaving her here is actually meant to monitor Fang Qingxiao.

Although both the brother and sister have good images, one cannot judge a person by his appearance, so Aunt Sun will always be on guard.

"It's the next day anyway, so there's no rush," Fang Xiwen concluded, "Anyway, the Blood Robe Cult has made their move, let's see how they respond tomorrow.

It won't work if we just call people to blast them, we can only drag it out for a little longer, I'm sorry, sister."

"Am I wronged?" Fang Qingxiao pointed at herself.

"It's not convenient for you to practice sword in a place like this."

"That's fine. But I'm definitely not happy."

"Why?" Fang Xiwen was a little curious.

"Because last night you said you treated Jiang Xingchu the first way and me the second way, and I'm not happy."

"You're my sister, how can I treat you the first way? Also, can you please stop being angry with her?"

"No. Because you treat her the first way, I will definitely see her again in the future. I get angry just thinking about it." Fang Qingxiao pulled him into her arms as if in protest and hugged his head, "But she can't hold you like this, I win."

"why?"

"Because she's not tall enough."

After hearing this, Fang Xiwen actually fell silent.

According to Blue Star's standards, the elder sister is about 1.7 meters tall, and she stands out even when walking on the street; the silly girl is just over 1.6 meters tall, and the Saint Lady, who always has to stand on tiptoe when kissing, should be a little shorter than her...

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When the sun set, Aunt Sun and her family came back one after another, and Fang Xiwen went to help and prepared a few dishes.

So for the first time, the Sun family’s dinner table welcomed so many people.

The main seat was naturally the head of the family, Old Sun. Next to him, Aunt Sun and the children sat on one side, the Fang siblings sat on the other, and the mysterious woman was alone in the room.

Few people talked at the dinner table, and the occasional conversations were just greetings between Fang Xiwen and Aunt Sun, mainly chatting about the weather, how their children were doing in school, and so on.

"Mrs. Sun, serve me some rice." Suddenly, the child's tender voice sounded, and then he pushed the bowl over with force.

Hearing this, Sun Zifang did not show any dissatisfaction on her face. Instead, she nodded with a smile, took it and scooped two spoonfuls.

"Just give Old Man Sun half a bowl, he can't eat that much." The child, who looked only seven or eight years old, said again.

So Fang Xiwen looked around in confusion and found that both parents seemed to be used to it, so he didn't ask any more questions. After eating, he took his sister back to the room.

In the room, Fang Xiwen paced back and forth, full of questions: "Strange, too strange..."

According to Aunt Sun, this child has been sent to a private school for some time. Hasn't he learned filial piety?

No, even if we take a step back, even if you are not educated, no one would call their parents like this.

...Could it be that this child is an old antique who has been reincarnated by taking over another body?

It doesn't look like it, but their relationship seemed very weak...why?

Thinking of this, he stopped and looked at Fang Qingxiao who was staring at him, and said solemnly: "Sister, can't you tell me the reason? About...why we live here."

Hearing this, Fang Qingxiao shook her head vigorously: "No. Because I don't know either."

The reason I asked this question is because the sense of disharmony in the Sun family has become too strong.

Even if I asked Aunt Sun, she didn't know the identity of the woman in black. She only knew that she called herself "Yao'er".

"Can we move out then?"

"I'll stay here, and Xiwen can move out."

"That's not possible," he felt as if it was expected. "Then let's try to act together from tomorrow. I'll go test the people from Mie Tian Men, and you'll meet me outside, sister."

"Okay, but there is a condition." Fang Qingxiao raised her index finger.

"what?"

"You have to hold me while sleeping tomorrow too."

"… whatever you want."

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into the night.

It was indeed as Fang Qingxiao said, the aftermath of the great battle between the Grandmasters had begun to weaken after reaching its peak yesterday, but it was still very cold.

It seemed like a daily routine for the brother and sister to hug each other gently and talk in low voices.

Most of the time, they talked back and forth, and then when it was Fang Qingxiao's turn to speak, he slowly fell asleep.

This mode makes her feel very happy. Perhaps this is what a sister should do, and what only a sister can do.

She thought of what Fang Xiwen had asked her during the day, and her expression gradually became solemn.

"Can't you tell me yet?"

It's not that I can't do it, but that I can't do it, because Fang Qingxiao herself only has a vague feeling. That is the path.

Since she started learning swordsmanship, she has always been on the right path, without bottlenecks, setbacks, or confusion.

Was it the empty and bright sword heart that made her pure, or was it that she could only have the sword heart if she was pure? She couldn't figure it out, but Fang Qingxiao thought it was a good idea to continue like this.

But there are also surprises.

From the first moment she saw this house in Xingping City, she had a strong feeling in her heart - her journey would be interrupted here, interrupted by someone's hands, and could not be continued or extended.

In more serious cases, she might even die here.

There is no shortage of talented people in the Shushan Sword Sect, and the predecessors have encountered situations like her before. The safest way is to stay away immediately and then notify the elders of the sect to handle it properly.

But Fang Qingxiao would not do that, as that would only cause a gap in her spiritual heart, which would be essentially the same as having her spiritual path cut off.

So she did nothing and moved in instead.

"Things like this have happened before." She held her brother's face, her voice so soft as if she was talking to herself.

That was a long time ago, during the Tianyu Sect's competition. That was the first time she felt the sense of severance of her path.

If Fang Xiwen hadn't sent the Frost Sky Sword to her at that time, she would have chosen to kill Ye Baiyu directly on the ring. This is also a kind of confrontation.

But his arrival not only eliminated the disputes, but also made Fang Qingxiao's practice go a step further.

"So, look at me this time too," Fang Qingxiao gently put her cheek against his, "until the very end."

This was a disaster that only affected her. Her brother was not in danger but was safe with her.

If she lost the battle, then being annihilated under his gaze wouldn't be a bad thing, she thought.

Chapter 121 I am beautiful

The next day, early in the morning.

When Fang Xiwen woke up from her sister's arms, she met her sister's gaze as soon as she raised her eyes. The gentle gaze fell on her, as if it had real warmth.

"Sister, you woke up so early?"

"Well, I don't want to miss the sight of you opening your eyes." Fang Qingxiao smiled softly.

"Yes, yes."

He didn't know why his sister suddenly became gentle. He was very uncomfortable for a moment. He jumped out of bed, washed up and left in a hurry.

They had agreed to act together today, so he simply cooked two servings of noodles in the kitchen. After eating, he took his sister straight to the bamboo forest outside the city.

This time, no credentials are required for admission, and there are more people than last time. The forum was started at this time deliberately, perhaps with the intention of delaying people from going to work.

After observing for a while, Fang Xiwen asked his sister to stay outside to meet him, and he walked in dressed as a scholar in a blue shirt as he did last time.

The old god was still on the stage, speaking in a rhythmic tone, "…all relationships related to you will drag you down, such as relationships with partners. People always think about how to make the other person's attention stay on themselves, how to please the other person, and would rather compromise and even give up their self-esteem for this."