Fairy, I really am a villain!

"Qing Ni, I have something to tell you."

"what."

"That wasn't an illusion. The bad guy you saw was also me." Fang Xiwen told his situation in detail.

The content was so bizarre that Luo Qingni even forgot she was going to cry. She was stunned for a while and finally pouted.

"So he let me see those on purpose. He is so petty."

"Aren't you angry?" Fang Xiwen couldn't help but pinch her bulging cheeks, puzzled.

"A little bit. After all, he is Xiwen. And he is also very pitiful. If it weren't for that emperor, we wouldn't have known him." Luo Qingni blinked her eyes, "We should thank him."

"Thanks for nothing, I feel like vomiting when I see this disgusting thing!" It would have been fine if he hadn't said it, but as soon as Fang Xiwen said it, he became furious.

He has always had a good temper, and there are few "things" that can make him like this. Except himself.

That's a dead person. No matter how angry you are, he can't hear you. But he can leave a voice message in advance to disgust you.

This was the first residual image that retained memory. In the foreseeable future, there would be many similar things. In order to obtain future intelligence, Fang Xiwen would have to hold his nose and watch its combat video.

It kills everyone in there, not only does it finish all the tricks, but maybe even some of its acquaintances will die at its hands - although it doesn't mean anything, it's just disgusting.

The Emperor's intention is also very simple: as long as you are as heartless as I am, the road to invincibility in the world will be in front of you; otherwise, you will have nothing to hope for.

Except at the beginning, it never actively interfered with Fang Xiwen, letting him make his own choices and at most concealing the information - just like this time - since he chose to save the sword immortal, he would not get any inheritance.

Although it is understandable from the Emperor's perspective... In his experience, Fang Xiwen's suspicious nature was magnified to the maximum. He cultivated the Eight-Nine Profound Arts to sanctify his physical body, and practiced the Tianyan Atlas to calculate everything.

He doesn't trust anyone, and even if he wants to leave a legacy, he will only leave it to "himself" who is most like the emperor;

"He was identified as a clown, and he still wanted me to pray for him. I will really dig up his grave..."

Because of his weak body and the rage, Fang Xiwen fell down while cursing, his eyes closed, and he lost consciousness.

Frightened, Luo Qingni quickly went to find her father, who anxiously diagnosed the situation for a while and said, as if relieved, that there was just some problem when practicing Qigong and that someone had pissed her off.

As for the people who made him angry...there is no need to say more.

After the incident, Luo Qingni was dragged into the room by her mother and scolded for half an hour. The silly girl felt extremely aggrieved, but she couldn't say that he fainted because of "himself", so she could only stand at attention with tears in her eyes and endure the scolding.

into the night.

Luo Qingni came into the room holding a bowl of light green medicine soup, intending to feed him more medicine.

This is the soul-nourishing herb that Luo Ting had specially gone to look for. It was made by boiling it with many medicinal herbs and is used to nourish the soul. For this purpose, he made a special trip to the Wang family.

This old man is more anxious than his own daughter. If something happens to this kid, it won't be a big deal if his son-in-law is gone, but who will drink with him in the future?

"Qing Ni, how is he? Can you let daddy come and take a look?" Luo Ting knocked on the door outside.

"Xiwen is fine, you are so annoying, you stinky daddy."

Just thinking about how he would call Xiwen a monster made her angry; Luo Qingni pouted, went to the door and drove her father away, then bolted the door like a thief.

Then, she took out a concealing array from Fang Xiwen's mustard seed ring, activated it with her true energy, and threw it to the ground.

The girl picked up the medicine soup, her face flushed. "I'll give you the last ten hits. If you don't wake up, I'll feed you. Ten, nine, zero. Okay, no chance."

After counting, she seemed to feel a lot more at ease; then she took a sip of the soul-nourishing soup into her mouth, pouted her lips, and leaned over to take a sip.

"I don't mean to take advantage of you. If you feed it with a spoon, it will leak out. Do you understand?"

"My stinky daddy has rough hands and feet. I don't feel safe letting him come. I'm doing this for your own good."

After teaching the sleeping Fang Xiwen a lesson, she repeated this process a few more times, and soon the soul-nourishing soup was finished.

'Why is it so little?'

Still feeling unsatisfied, Luo Qingni thought for a while, took small steps, and went to fetch a bowl of water.

He went to fetch another bowl of water.

He went to fetch another bowl of water.

In the middle of the night, Fang Xiwen was awakened by the urge to urinate. He covered his head and went to the toilet, feeling very confused.

Chapter 181 I can’t save him!

I recuperated for several days.

The excuse Fang Xiwen came up with was that he went too far in practicing martial arts and injured his brain - and the effect was indeed similar - so Luo Ting naturally believed it. At first, his family took care of him like a vegetable, but later he couldn't stand it anymore and found something to do.

For example, helping my younger sister with her homework, teaching her arithmetic, writing, etc.

He found that his younger sister was really smart and could understand many things quickly, unlike someone else.

Luo Qingni was very dissatisfied when she found out, so she gave them a test paper to take together. Naturally, the younger sister finished it early, and the older sister couldn't figure it out even though her face turned red.

As for math, if you don’t know how to do it, you don’t know how to do it.

Luo Ting came back from outside that day. He didn't smell of alcohol, but he looked sad.

Fang Xiwen happened to be sitting in the yard basking in the sun. Seeing this, he waved at him and the two started chatting.

From Luo Ting, he learned that Wang Ningzhu was also involved in this messy marriage arrangement; originally, the acting head of the family, Wang Wenxuan, wanted to delay it, but for some reason his superiors were very determined and insisted that he make up his mind recently.

Calling Luo Ting over is for everyone to exchange information and discuss together to see if there is any solution.

"Longchuan Yuwen, Shendu Fang, Luyang Song... Among these three, the Yuwen family is the most active. On the one hand, they sent Yuwen Chou to celebrate the birthday of Mr. Yunzhi, and on the other hand, they also made moves in their own family."

"Longchuan? Tell me more about it."

In fact, Fang Xiwen's next stop is Longchuan, and he will set off after recuperating for a few more days - he promised to summon the goddess - and it was he who proposed the pilot project in Xingping City, so it is reasonable for him to go and take a look.

After hearing what Luo Ting said, he had a subtle feeling of foreboding.

"I don't know the specifics, but Wenxuan mentioned that the Yuwen family is betting on both sides. After Xinggong completely surrenders, it would be great for the two families to share what they have..."

"How can this be possible!" Fang Xiwen was so angry that she slammed the table and stood up. Luo Ting didn't understand why.

In fact, "exchanging what you have" can be understood as a normal exchange of interests, but in his opinion, someone is trying to take advantage of his Lady Saint.

I have to say that the Yuwen family was quite foresighted.

The pilot project at Xinggong was just in its infancy. Even if they had no intention of surrendering, they still had to be polite to the Yuwen family who had obeyed the emperor's orders.

On this basis, some slightly unreasonable requests cannot be completely rejected. I think they must be having a headache.

After all, they have gained the upper hand. This kind of scattershot approach is disgusting, but ordinary people really don't have a good way to deal with the Yuwen family.

But the same court lackeys are different.

After chatting with Lao Luo for a few more words and making an appointment to have a drink, Fang Xiwen returned to his room.

...

...

Coming to the desk, he took out a piece of white paper and started organizing the information on it.

Originally, there was no rush to do this: he wanted to stay for a few more days and enter the spiritual realm a few more times to experience the changes, but it seemed that time was running out and he had to go to Longchuan.

In terms of cultivation, even if he didn't slack off for a day, he was still some distance away from opening his orifices. After all, he had always been steady in his actions. When he encountered someone he couldn't beat, he would just ask for help. He hadn't experienced many life-and-death battles.

In other aspects, after entering the Spirit Realm, he obtained the new [Water Moon Fairy's Contract], which not only retained all the abilities of the original [Blue Sky Sword Fairy's Contract], but also changed:

【Water Moon Fairy】

[Cultivation: Six orifices (eyes, ears, and nose each have two orifices)]

[External Kung Fu: Azure Sword Technique (five styles), Bright Moon Sword Technique (five styles)…]

[The true meaning of the outdoor scene: The bright moon rises with the tide on the sea (Grade: Peak outdoor scene——?)]

[Lifting Technique: Shocking Shadow (63%)]

[Internal Strength: Biluo Heart Technique (24%)]

【Measurements: 78, 58, 83】

This is equivalent to showing the results of Luo Qingni's practice during this period. As for the Mingyue Sword Technique, he can also perform a few sword flowers. Maybe he can even pretend to be a disciple of a sword sect in the future.

However, what surprised him the most was Luo Qingni's self-created swordsmanship, which was recognized by the operation panel as at least the top of the field...

Among the moves he knows, only the Luoxu Shenyou technique can barely reach the edge.

"My measurements came out without me noticing. It seems I really measured them using my body..." He thought to himself.

As a comparison, he summoned the newly born [Bi Luo Sword Immortal's Covenant]:

【Blue Sky Sword Immortal】

【Cultivation: □□】

[Internal Strength: Life and Death Sword Intention (0%)]

"Sure enough, all the contents have been transferred to the new contract. If I hadn't pulled her out, I'm afraid the sword fairy would have completely disappeared."

Fang Xiwen felt a little scared and tried to summon the sword fairy.

However, the portrait did not move; the woman in blue who always arrived as promised did not appear, and the air seemed to be motionless.

"Sword Immortal?"

"I'm here," a cold voice echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness, "After the transformation and re-signing, I'm very weak now and can't show up. I can't help you for the time being."

She acted as if nothing had happened. Even though one could not see her expression, one could imagine the sword immortal's calm and composed look.

This made Fang Xiwen doubt whether he was overthinking it. Maybe the Sword Immortal was not that fragile at all, but it made him extremely sad.

And the fact is indeed so. Compared with the happiness in this world, what really touched her was Fang Xiwen's real sadness and anger;

Just as the Emperor said, she was just an illusion, but in his eyes, the "Sword Immortal" was a living person who could be sad, jealous, and happy, and this was more precious than anything else.

No matter what the truth is, the fact that he thought so was enough to make the Sword Immortal stay.

"I don't need your help. I'm glad you're okay." He felt relieved and smiled.

Seeing his silly look, the Sword Fairy finally couldn't help herself. She was silent for a while, then lowered her voice and asked, "Do you have any misunderstandings about the Emperor?"

"Misunderstand?"

"You have one attitude towards me and another towards the Emperor. You should understand him better."

"…If I were to say the biggest difference between you two is that the Emperor is dead," he lowered his eyes, "If he were still alive, I would do my best to save him just like I saved you, and tell him that all the suffering he has experienced is meaningful.