Fairy, I really am a villain!

"I want to be with Xiwen."

"No." Fang Qingxiao immediately objected and shook her head vigorously.

"You even have to take care of this. Aren't your hands too long, Senior Sister?" Li Muyu has been unhappy with her for a long time and immediately sneered.

"Do you know that Xiwen likes me?" Fang Qingxiao pointed at herself, raised her swan-like neck, her eyes full of pride.

"What are you talking about?" Li Muyou was startled, and pointed at himself and asked, "Does he hate me?"

"This is different." The eldest sister still had a victorious expression on her face, looking down on others.

"What's the difference?"

“They are all different.”

"Fang Qingxiao, please explain yourself clearly!"

“Stop, stop, stop!” Seeing that the two were about to draw their swords and fight again, Fang Xiwen kept trying to stop them, feeling extremely overwhelmed. “It’s like this, since my sister has completed her mission, she must go back to the Sword Sect.

I have to report the results, exchange the contribution for what I need, and report my safety to Fairy Lingyue. Maybe I have to go to the Transmission Hall... I have no choice but to go back.

I remember you said before that you haven't given up your original intention of becoming a swordsman, right?"

Li Muyou had always remembered the way he fell asleep due to exhaustion, so he stopped talking the moment he spoke. He nodded slightly and said hesitantly, "Not yet..."

"Why don't you go with me and see what the Sword Sect in your mind looks like?"

"Since the senior sister is this kind of person, the Sword Sect must not be that good." Although Li Muyu's tone was cold, there was some interest in his eyes.

The dream she had when she was a little girl now had a chance to come true...she could hardly believe it.

"What about you?" Fang Qingxiao looked over and said in a tough tone: "There are so many things going on in the Sword Sect, I can't handle it. Xiwen must come with you."

"Maybe not, although I'm fine..." Fang Xiwen thought for a while, and continued: "But I am a little concerned about the situation in Jiangzhou. A friend of mine is in trouble, but that place is not on your way.

I will ask the people in Xinggong later. If it is not urgent, I will accompany you to Jianzong first. If it is urgent, you can go by yourselves..."

Ding Dong!

Just as he was struggling, a crisp sound suddenly rang out in the void, and lines of text jumped out impatiently:

[Little Fool: Xiwen Xiwen, I'm out of quarantine today! I can go down the mountain now! ]

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen was shocked. She didn't care about dealing with her two sisters and quickly replied:

[Fang: Why did you come out of seclusion? Have you dealt with the Life and Death Sword Intention? Don't be so anxious.]

【Little Fool: Humph, you are so worried about me. Don't worry, the Life and Death Sword Intent has been refined by me. They are very quiet now and don't need your fruit.

And I already have six senses, isn’t that amazing? 】

[Fang: Great, great! My Qingni is the best.] He has always been an encouraging person.

【Little Fool: Humph. Then, I immediately went to tell my master that I wanted to go down the mountain and travel. I passed the sword formation test long ago.

But she seemed a little angry and asked me if I was going to find a man. 】

【Fang: Then what do you say? 】

[Little Fool: Of course I said yes! Then she asked me to think carefully about why I joined the Mingyue Sword Sect. I said I came because you asked me to, and then she got very angry and told me to get off the mountain.]

“Hahahahaha!” Fang Xiwen couldn’t hold it in anymore and slammed the table and laughed wildly. Under the puzzled looks of her two sisters, she wiped the corners of her mouth and said, “Well, I just remembered something happy.”

【Fang: You are awesome. I give you a thumbs up. 】

【Little Fool: Really? Really? Then I have already packed my things into the bracelet, so I can leave right away.

Isn't Xiwen in Jiangzhou now? There's no need to come to Yiling to pick me up. It's almost the New Year. Can you meet me at my house? 】

[Fang: As I recall, your home is near the Guihua Mountain ferry, and it's not far from Jiangzhou... It's OK, but that place is not very peaceful, so you'd better go there with others on a spiritual boat. If you don't have enough money, borrow it first. I have some here. We'll talk about the details tomorrow.]

Tenth row had arrived, Fang Xiwen was grinning from ear to ear, and after lowering his head to eat for a while, he found that his two sisters were staring at him in silence.

"Do you want to go to the Sword Sect or not?" Li Muyu stared at him and urged in a low voice: "Where's the reply?"

"Well, forget it. I have something else to do..."

"?"

Something could suddenly happen while you're eating. It could be communicating with your mind, right? It could be attaining enlightenment, right?

"That's right," he put down his chopsticks, looked at Fang Qingxiao, gestured with his hands, and said, "Luo Qingni is out of confinement. I'm going to Jiangzhou to meet a friend and stop by her house."

"…Really? It's about time now," Fang Qingxiao wasn't surprised at all. She held the bowl and lowered her eyelids quietly, looking at Li Muyu and said, "Then let's go together."

"Well, that's it. Remember to ask the elders of the Sword Sect to follow. Dad has made a lot of enemies again. Be careful on the road." Fang Xiwen suddenly seemed to remember something and continued, "Oh, don't fight on the road. Get along well, otherwise I will be angry."

"I know." Li Muyu, who was full of doubts, finally interrupted and looked quite unhappy.

We are about to separate, and I haven’t even slept with him in my arms!

Luo what... This name sounds like a woman, what's going on? Even Fang Qingxiao is the same, how can you let it go so easily!

Unfortunately, she never found a chance to ask. As soon as her brother finished his meal, he quickly picked up the bowl and chopsticks, excitedly went into the kitchen, lit the fire, and worked in the stove for a long time without coming out. All she could smell were various delicious smells.

Li Muyu was really curious. He waited at the kitchen door for a long time but in vain, and finally, pinching his nose and reluctantly, he found Fang Qingxiao.

In the room, the woman was wearing a white nightgown with her slightly wet long hair tied up. She was sitting at the table flipping through a sword manual. Her long legs were crossed and her slippers were swaying on her toes. It seemed that she had expected her arrival.

So Fang Qingxiao didn't even raise her head and asked knowingly, "What's the matter?"

"Who wants to leave?"

"His confidante. A very pretty girl, silly, but very kind, like a little white flower on the roadside. Her swordsmanship is quite impressive." Fang Qingxiao's tone was a little gloating as she spoke, "I don't know what she thinks, but at least Xiwen likes her very much."

“…Is that so?” Li Muyu sat opposite her, not knowing how to react for a moment. A very awkward feeling was brewing in his heart.

Compared to me, his sister whom he just met not long ago, he has a girl who is closer to him... Thinking of this, her heart tightened slightly.

"Yeah. They are the kind of legitimate Taoist couple. Not only can they hug each other, but they can also touch lips with each other and..."

"I can't agree!" Li Muyu thought for a while, then slammed the table and stood up.

"Why do you care so much?" Things have changed, and now it was Fang Qingxiao's turn to watch the show, resting her cheek on the table, "Unlike us, Xiwen will never be able to refuse what the girl wants to do to him.

I have never heard him say no to Luo Qingni."

“…Why is this happening?” Li Muyu sat back in his chair dejectedly, like an old father who was about to marry off his daughter.

No matter how well Fang Qingxiao described the other person, in her heart she was still an old woman with a vicious mind and a face full of orange peels.

How could I let my brother fall into her hands!

"We have to do something." Finally, a cold aura emanated from her, like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark. This is a similar feeling that everyone who has been locked by the "Lightless Evil Sword" will have.

"I've been waiting for you to say this!" Fang Qingxiao finally put down the sword manual with a snap, stood up, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

After experiencing life-and-death struggles, mutual understanding, mutual fighting, and friendly exchanges, the two finally hit it off on the same thing, looked at each other, and prepared to go.

At this time, on the eve of the brewing storm, Fang Xiwen was still testing dishes in the kitchen.

He ate at all the major restaurants, teahouses, and street stalls in Jiangzhou. Whenever he had free time, he would go to their kitchens, spend a lot of money to ask for instructions on how to cook, buy all kinds of secret seasonings, and so on.

Fang Xiwen always felt that half of the reason why the silly girl was in seclusion in that cold and lonely cave was because of him.

After all, he had been practicing for so long, and Luo Qingni used the sword of life and death for the first time for him... So as a lover and as compensation, even if he couldn't take her to travel around Jiangzhou, he would at least bring these delicacies to her.

"Three ounces of cloves, peppercorns...Oh, we're still short of cinnamon. We need to go to the market to buy some tomorrow. The space inside the mustard ring should also be cleared." Fang Xiwen pondered in the kitchen for a long time, and when he felt it was almost done, he packed up and went out.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, he saw a woman in a white nightgown, who looked like she was shrouded in moonlight. The long sword in her hand was drooping at an angle, with an indifferent expression, and she lowered her head to look at the patterns on the sword.

However, Fang Xiwen walked over directly, stood in front of her, stretched out his palm and shook it, and said with a smile: "Second sister, you can't fool me."

"What's the difference?" Li Muyu put away the sword casually with a smile in his eyes.

He recognized me at first sight, huh.

"To put it in a more mysterious way, it's your temperament. You are a little 'colder' than your elder sister. To put it in a more practical way, it's your hair. Yours is shorter."

"It's too long and inconvenient."

"That's true, but I haven't seen Sister take care of her hair normally. I even suspect that she forgot to cut it." Fang Xiwen pointed to the room and lowered her voice, "She can be very lazy sometimes."

Although our bodies and hair are given by our parents, those who seek the truth do not care about these things. Fang Qingxiao really just forgot about them.

"It must be." Li Muyu enjoyed the feeling of "secretly saying bad things about others" and slowly moved closer.

"So, why did Second Sister dress like this?"

"Because she is shameless and wants to hold you while sleeping." Fang Qingxiao's voice sounded just right. She changed into a black robe with the hood hanging behind her. It should have been a cold and lonely outfit, but it could not hide her bright and generous temperament.

She walked up to Fang Xiwen, raised her long hair, and had an expression that said, "Let's see who can save you."

"Hey, you are lying to me, right?" He wanted to see a denial on Li Muyu's face, but unfortunately there was none.

"After our unanimous discussion, we decided to deal with you in half."

"Yes. In the past, we fell into a misunderstanding. The very act of fighting for it was actually wrong," Li Muyou came closer to him, speaking calmly, "We shouldn't decide on a winner. If she and I work together, Xiwen will never be able to resist."

"?"

"If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for not practicing hard enough." Fang Qingxiao landed on his other side and directly lifted up his right hand. The force was so great that even with his eighty-nine-pound body, he could only struggle slightly.

"?"

Just when Fang Xiwen was at a loss and looked at Li Muyu eagerly, the latter mercilessly lifted up his left arm.

"In Mie Tian Men, the law of the jungle is the first lesson everyone must learn. This is the law of nature."

"No matter how high-sounding your words are, this is still bullying! I want to protest!!"

““The protest is futile.””

Chapter 140 Go meet your parents, hehe

The next day.

Fang Xiwen woke up early thanks to his "special abilities". As soon as he opened his eyes, he smelled a faint fragrance, one on the left and one on the right. Then he remembered that three people slept together last night.

Although they were sisters, their sleeping positions were quite different: Li Muyou curled up with her back facing outwards, and just gently held his little finger, as if she was afraid that he would leave without saying goodbye;

Fang Qingxiao pressed half of her body forward, with her collar slightly open, revealing her fair neck and collarbone. At this moment, she was hugging one of his arms, her eyebrows trembling slightly.

"If I continue to be tested like this, I can become a monk tomorrow." Fang Xiwen suppressed his distracting thoughts, carefully opened them, and tiptoed out from the end of the bed.

He didn't exercise anymore. After making breakfast, he wrote two notes and put them at the bottom of the bowl. After tidying up a little, he went out and never looked back.