Fairy, I really am a villain!

Li Muyu always had this prejudice, and it completely disappeared after the bloody battle in the courtyard.

Relying on the Lihuo Formation and his not-so-sophisticated swordsmanship, he was able to stop more than a dozen people. He did not retreat even when he was seriously injured. At the most critical moment, he was still thinking about protecting Fang Qingxiao. In the end, he turned the tables with his trump card... This man is worthy of me eating the food he makes.

"…want."

"Be careful, it's hot," Fang Xiwen ran to her side and squatted down, blowing a few breaths, then handed her over and reminded her, "Bite the belly of the fish first, it's the tastiest."

At this moment, Li Muyu remembered that he was still tied up, so he stretched his neck and took a bite with a subtle mood.

It tastes so good because I haven't eaten for a long time.

"Oh, it's a little burnt there."

"No." Seeing that he was about to reach out to remove it, Li Muyu hurriedly spoke out to stop him. When he reacted, his cheeks felt a little hot.

"You like it burnt, right? I've got that in mind. You can bake it a little longer next time." Fang Xiwen reacted, smiled, and gently handed it to her mouth.

To be honest, after knowing Li Muyu's past, he could completely understand why this girl was twisted into this state.

A person's character is determined by past experiences. Fang Qingxiao has never encountered any setbacks along the way, so there is such a proud and confident senior sister of the Sword Sect. The person is like her sword.

But Li Muyu is different. She was forced to separate from her parents since she was young, and grew up in Mietianmen, a place where people are treacherous and kill each other among themselves. To a certain extent, becoming a demon woman who does all kinds of evil is her most appropriate fate.

But looking at this...it's obviously not the case.

"Burp." With his feeding, Li Muyu quickly finished the whole grilled fish, burped lightly, and turned his face away for a while.

"Hey, you have such a small appetite." Fang Xiwen laughed, washed the bamboo sticks and put them away, thinking that if someone else was here, he would have to eat at least ten sticks before he could burp.

Thinking of this, he went back into the cave, got two grilled fish with a strong flavor, and called out in a low voice, trying to persuade her: "Sword Immortal? I know you are here. Come and try my cooking skills. I'm sure you have improved."

Fang Xiwen smiled, waiting expectantly for the woman in green to appear, then rolled her eyes at herself and emphasized with disdain, "Contracts are not for this kind of thing," "Don't come to me," and so on.

But he didn't wait.

"Okay."

A clear voice like that of an oriole was heard, and his right hand holding the grilled fish suddenly lightened, and a cold and soft touch gently brushed across his skin, like the caress of a lover.

Fang Xiwen's pupils suddenly shrank. He subconsciously looked at the soles of his feet and finally reacted -

This is no longer the territory of Jiangzhou, nor is it the entrance to the spiritual realm where the Biluo Sword Immortal lives... this is Longchuan!

"Oh, why do you have such an expression?" The girl in a white dress landed gracefully, blinked playfully, and said with a quirky expression: "Didn't you come to Longchuan just to see me?"

As she spoke, she bit off the grilled fish in her hand, revealing the tender white fish meat. She gently held it in her mouth and tasted it for a while, her eyes flickering, "It tastes really good, but the ingredients are a bit too heavy."

"...The goddess of falling stars."

Fang Xiwen took several steps back and leaned against the rock wall, looking as if he was facing a great enemy. He had never summoned this woman, and he hadn't even looked for the entrance to the spirit realm!

How come she came out by herself!

"Xiwen, you can just call me Jiang Xingchu. I'm not as pretentious as that bitch." The goddess put down the grilled fish, walked over step by step, leaned closer, lifted his chin and smiled, "You seem to be in some trouble, my...lover."

"You are the biggest trouble." Fang Xiwen stared at her and said firmly.

"...How heartless." The goddess studied his face for a while, then let go of his hand, turned around and smiled, "The grilled fish is delicious. Next time, use less seasoning. I have a very light taste."

After saying that, he disappeared immediately, as if he came just for the grilled fish.

After she left, Fang Xiwen's tense body finally relaxed. He seemed to be exhausted, and murmured, "Of course I know what you said."

Chapter 127 The Star Pretending to Be the Sun

In this somewhat narrow cave, three people sat around the fire.

Perhaps because the terrain is slightly higher, the inner wall of the cave is not very damp and no moss grows. It is surrounded by rugged rock walls with red flames licking on them, which are somewhat distorted.

Fang Xiwen gently placed a piece of firewood as thick as his arm on top of it, and looked at the dancing flames while thinking. His sister sat next to him, holding his palm and playing with it.

When something big happened, the Starfall Goddess actually "came out" on her own.

What's going on? Does it mean that the contract is not binding?

No, there must be, otherwise he wouldn't have met the Sword Immortal so late. Is it because the binding force is conditional? As the contract deepens, does the binding force on them become weaker?

After all, what is their form of existence? Why can they touch and eat, but try their best to avoid interfering with reality?

I don't understand. But according to what the Sword Immortal said, the Starfall Goddess was able to show power before, regardless of time and place, so it would be better to regard this as her characteristic... Oh, why is she taking this attitude?

He even thought it would be better to be as cold as the sword fairy. He didn't know if there was one true sentence among the ten sentences of the goddess. He couldn't ask Jiang Xingchu.

The man's mind was in a mess. He could only sigh, pull his hand away, and straighten Fang Qingxiao's body slightly so that she wouldn't lean on him.

Then, he looked at Li Muyu and said, "If we have to inconvenience you any further, we will let you go tomorrow morning. You will make us too conspicuous if we flee with you, so it would be better if we run separately."

"..." Li Muyu, who was far away, leaned against the wall of the cave and looked over with cold eyes.

"I don't mean to abandon you. It's mainly because... I can't trust you yet," Fang Xiwen seemed very calm, "Just like we expressed our goodwill, but you still can't trust us.

But I can assure you that after I get out of this, I will find you wherever you are.”

"That sounds nice." Li Muyu sneered, but he did not have much hostility towards him.

Perhaps subconsciously, she didn't want to blame this "brother" who would speak up for her.

"I didn't lie to you. Because I was abandoned by the world once, I understand your feelings better than anyone else." Fang Xiwen lowered her eyelids and used telepathy to transmit half of her words. "You don't need to return to Mietianmen anymore. The Fang family will definitely be your home. Please believe me."

Hearing this, Li Muyu's pupils shrank and he subconsciously turned his head away.

This man...did not lie. When he was transmitting the message, there was deep sadness in his eyes. Even if he hid it quickly, it was still visible in the eyes of her, who was his "kindred spirit".

It turns out that there are people in the world who can understand her.

It turns out that such a person is just around the corner.

Although he has similar experiences, he can become a person who spreads warmth to those around him...

At this point, the sun's radiance was no longer scorching. It turned out that beneath that bright ring of fire was a star that was just as cold and lonely.

“…What’s your name?” The woman in black robe shook her head vigorously, trying to get closer.

"Fang Xingyun, courtesy name Xiwen, people who are close to me will call me by the latter name," he smiled gently, "I hope you will do the same."

…It really is the sun.

"I, I am Li Muyu." She seemed serious.

"Well, nice to meet you," Fang Xiwen said, straightening up the body of someone who was leaning against her, ran over happily, held her tied hands, and said in a low voice, "Second sister."

"!"

Li Muyu felt like he was hit on the head with a hammer. His body suddenly stiffened and all his thoughts disappeared.

What did he call me?

The heart that had been silent in darkness for so many years seemed to be gently pried open, and something flowed out little by little, like a trickle of water.

Looking at them in the courtyard, she was actually really envious. The more Mie Tian Clan emphasized cutting off human desires, the more people yearned for it.

When she met Fang Xiwen's clear and somewhat cunning eyes, her heart suddenly tightened. She clutched her chest and turned her head away suddenly, with a warm current flowing from the corner of her eyes.

What expression do I have right now? If I die immediately, will I still have a smile on my face?

Definitely, definitely.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm too familiar." Seeing her reaction, Fang Xiwen quickly made amends, "Haha, you clearly haven't fulfilled your responsibilities as a younger brother for a single day, and you've always been enjoying the benefits of the Fang family, but now you're suddenly claiming to be your relative...

It's like I'm using family affection to kidnap you. It's so shameless. I'm sorry."

He was extremely thick-skinned, and even when hearing such words, he could still look on with open eyes.

Li Muyu's body was as stiff as a stone, and his expression was hidden in the darkness.

Why are you apologizing? I'm obviously very happy!

She wanted to turn around and speak loudly, but she couldn't move. As a person who lived in the shadows and watched other people's faces, she didn't dare to expose her weakness, and she also lost the ability to accept other people's kindness.

Seeing that she fell silent, Fang Xiwen walked back to the campfire dejectedly. As soon as he sat down, someone approached him as if he had no bones.

"Hold me to sleep, hurry up." Fang Qingxiao opened her arms and ordered. She closed her eyes, and her expression looked lazy in the firelight.

"Can't you sleep by yourself?"

"I've been holding you for so many days, I'm used to it. It's all your fault that I can't sleep."

"Are you a three-year-old kid?" Fang Xiwen waved her away and started to take things out of the mustard ring. "Okay, I'll give you this quilt. I'll just wear my coat and sleep by the fire."

Unexpectedly, Fang Qingxiao straightened up and refused to do it. She glared and said, "You promised me in person that you are the first type! Liar!"

"?"

"It's the kind of thing that father does to mother, lips touching lips!!"

Li Muyou, who was far away, sat up suddenly and became alert: "?"

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

"Stop, stop, stop, stop," Fang Xiwen finally reacted and quickly smiled twice in a flattering manner, "It's like this, I was afraid that you were worried and couldn't do it, so I said that on purpose."

"…Just lied to me?"

Before she finished speaking, although she was empty-handed, everyone present felt the sword energy gathering. It was as if the sword intent that opened up a new world suddenly descended, and the space was filled with the sound of illusory swords. Fang Qingxiao narrowed her eyes.

"T-This...is not all."

"continue."

"It's like this, sister, you are so beautiful, your hair is as sharp as a knife, your eyebrows are as black as ink, and your complexion is like a flower in the spring morning... your appearance can get a thousand points out of a hundred, and your temperament is so good, any normal man will be attracted to you."

"Keep praising."

"Unfortunately, I am also a normal man, so my love for you also comes from these reasons, but it only accounts for a small part," Fang Xiwen coaxed like a child, "the bigger part is that I like you to care about me, love me, and teach me like a sister. I like you as a family member."

"Yeah. There's the first kind, but there's more of the second kind."

"Yes, yes, that's it!" Seeing that she finally understood, Fang Xiwen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, smiled and nodded.

"No. The second one is not as good as the first one. You should change all of them."

"How can this change happen? Do you think it's just a change of main cultivation method? Can it be changed just like that?!"

“…Then hold me while you sleep.” Fang Qingxiao had already found a way to deal with him, and she stretched out her hand without any hesitation.

"Okay, okay, that's what I should do."