Fairy, I really am a villain!

Just when he was about to thank the two "teachers", he suddenly trembled and bent down.

Someone put his leg close to me.

It was warm, soft, and slightly slippery, and her toes playfully pinched his calf...

Fang Xiwen looked to the left angrily and found that Lin Huazhi looked relieved, so he said seriously: "Don't think this mentality is a trivial matter.

I have seen many geniuses who blindly believe in the idea of ​​consolidating the foundation of Taoism. They spend a year to build the foundation, three years to accumulate energy, and five years to open their orifices... but they die of old age without reaching the ninth orifice.

It doesn’t have to be perfect.”

"The city lord is teaching me that."

He was puzzled.

Not her?

Turning his head again, he found that Li Muyou was also looking over. His eyes were as calm as water, and he clenched his fists: "Xiwen has great talent, keep it up."

She seemed very happy that Fang Xiwen had made progress in her practice.

That's right. What bad intentions could my second sister have?

But someone was hooking his legs.

Unable to bear it any longer, Fang Xiwen reached his hand down, along the root of the thigh, and pressed his hot palm upwards.

Lin Huazhi trembled as if her hair exploded, then quickly stepped back.

"Okay, I knew it—"

"W-what are you doing!"

"The thief is crying thief, isn't he?!"

The two men chased after him, and Lin Huazhi felt a little relieved as they ran away.

There should be nothing wrong with him there, she thought.

Chapter 202 Where did the friend come from?

On that day, several special guests came to Xingping City.

The two men paused at the city gate, stared at the light black handwriting for a while, looked at each other, shook their heads slightly, and whispered something.

Seeing their extraordinary demeanor and remembering the instructions from the City Lord's Mansion, the guards did not alert the enemy but only sent out a contact in secret.

Two men finally arrived. One was a burly man in a silk gown, with a smile on his square face; the other was in black shorts, with a huge sword on his back, his expression calm.

"Hey, it's not a wasted trip." Yun Yichuan looked into the city and sneered.

"You came here for nothing? Haven't you finished the matter of Xinggong?"

"They didn't give me a chance to do anything. I couldn't even see the Saint. Whether it's the Yun family or me, I never offended them from the beginning to the end. I don't understand why they did it so ruthlessly."

"Maybe it's because I make enemies everywhere." After thinking about it, Ye Baiyu said honestly.

Because of his character, he was not liked by the elders in the sect, and he did not handle his relationships well with his fellow disciples - his fellow disciples privately called him "the unlucky star" - his popularity in the sect was extremely bad.

Ye Baiyu once had dealings with the demons for the sake of exchanging interests, including but not limited to destroying the Tianmen Sect; this matter was reported to the Elders' Hall, and at that time the Tianyu Sect was rectifying its style, so he was directly expelled.

Because of his master who was the supreme elder, the Tianyu Sect did not destroy his martial arts.

Because of his ruthless methods when carrying out missions in the sect, Ye Baiyu offended many people in the magic sect; after being expelled from the sect, the Tianyu Sect regarded him as a traitor; in order to forge weapons, he killed dozens of monsters that had awakened their spiritual intelligence...

As his only good friend, it was normal for Yun Yichuan to be implicated.

"If you can make enemies as big as the Star Palace, you'd be considered capable." Yun Yichuan didn't take the matter to heart and just mentioned it casually. The two of them entered the city together.

After looking around for a while, he gradually had some guesses in his mind.

"The city entry tax is very low." Walking on the street, Ye Baiyu quickly counted his belongings and said.

"More than that, this city is quite strange. Look at the people working the case over there."

Following Yun Yichuan's finger, I saw a man and a woman asking questions;

The male detective was wearing a red suit embroidered with gold thread, the female guard was wearing a neat shorts, and standing opposite him was a clumsy man.

"Judging from your place of origin, you are from Jiangzhou and your ancestors have lived there for generations. Why are you here?" The constable had a sword on his waist and gave a sharp look.

"The year is bad, I came to live with my relatives and earn a living. Please be magnanimous and let me go..."

"To make a living?" The female guard sneered and flipped the book in her hand: "It records that you went to Happy Forest on the first day of the new year and ordered two prostitutes;

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, I went to Xunfang Pavilion with someone, but only asked one girl to come; on the sixth day, I visited Jinfeng Tower... Each level is higher than the last. Where did the money come from?"

"Yes, it was given to me by a relative..." the man began to hesitate.

"Oh, you're quite strong," the constable said, pressing his shoulder. "You're good at manual labor. Take him away!"

At a command, several people jumped out, subdued the man, and took him to the yamen.

Along the way, the constable was still apologizing to the passers-by who were disturbed, bowing repeatedly, looking quite ungentlemanly.

Soon, they both looked away.

Yun Yichuan paused for a moment and said, "The female guard is wearing the emblem of the Xing Palace, and the constable is undoubtedly from the Six Gates... An official and a demon are working together to catch a thief. What do you think is wrong with this world?"

"I don't know. I've never heard of it."

After thinking for a while, they both had no idea, so they decided to find a place to eat. After asking a few passers-by, they all said that the food in the city was the best at "Lixianglou".

But the threshold is quite high, and it costs a lot of money to eat in.

Seeing his friend looking thoughtful, Ye Baiyu said quietly, "If it doesn't work, I have some dry food here."

"Hey, what are you thinking about? It's not about money!" Yun Yichuan came back to his senses and waved his hands vigorously: "Maybe I'm overthinking it. Let's go. It's a rare opportunity to come here, so let's eat something good. I'll treat you."

"How can you do that? Yichuan, the money should be spent on cultivation. Even if it is used to buy spiritual fluid, it is still the right way. It is better not to use it for such greed..."

...

...

The hospitality of Lixianglou was beyond Yun Yichuan's expectations.

As soon as he walked in, he was warmly welcomed to a private room on the second floor.

As you enter the door, you will see two screens facing you. On the left is inscribed "Bank of the River" and on the right is inscribed "Undercurrent and Rainbow". On the screens is a painting of a familiar river and a riverbank.

The interior decoration is also poetic and luxurious. Even before ordering, the table is already filled with a variety of dishes in a dazzling array, which whets your appetite.

He knew that this was the best room, but he hadn't done anything yet... Yun Yichuan didn't pretend to enjoy it, but asked the maid who led the way:

"Did you recognize the wrong person?"

The most likely reason for such treatment was that a distinguished guest was coming and the maid mistook herself for that person; but he quickly rejected this idea.

As the most prestigious restaurant in the city, how could the people inside make such a mistake?

As expected, the maid turned around and smiled softly, saying, "You two are friends of the young master, and you deserve this courtesy."

"Who? Which young master are you talking about?"

The two looked at each other.

Ye Baiyu shook his head vigorously and said, "Don't look at me."

He is very self-aware about his interpersonal relationships.

"Please wait a moment, the young master will be here soon." The maid bowed, closed the door and went out.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Yun Yichuan went through the faces of dozens of people in his mind, including brothers and sisters, friends and relatives, and even mortal enemies... He just couldn't think of who would invite them to dinner.

While he was stunned, Ye Baiyu had already opened the door.

"Haha, long time no see..." Yun Yichuan smiled subconsciously, opened his arms and was about to walk over, but was stopped by someone.

When he saw the person clearly, he was stunned.

"Fang Xingyun."

Ye Baiyu called out his name, stretched out his arms to protect his friend behind him, his eyes cold.

"Why are you two here?" Fang Xiwen cursed without any greetings, "Fuck you, why are you here to pollute my eyes again?"

These curses are partly acting, but also contain a lot of genuine feelings.

He had not forgotten the good things these two bastards had done. If it weren't for them, the Emperor would still be tortured, but at least the Sword Immortal wouldn't have to suffer those hardships.

"It's okay," Yun Yichuan whispered to comfort him, then sneered and continued, "We're here, what do you think?"

"What do you think? This is my shop!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the three people became interesting, and it was obvious that they were thinking of the same thing.

When they were in Jingshui City, the two of them stayed at the Yunshui Inn because of the secret realm, and that bastard Third Young Master said something similar.

At this moment, just as at that moment.

Yun Yichuan thought to himself that his luck was really fucking bad. He could run into his enemies wherever he chose to eat... and so on.

Was it really just a random choice?

That maid looks familiar... isn't she the guard who worked on the case this morning? !

The boss behind this Lixianglou is Xinggong, and the Third Young Master has a relationship with them...

"Yichuan." Ye Baiyu called out, without even looking at the food on the table, and one hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword behind him.

He is always ready to fight.

“…You want to drive us away? Why don’t you just try to make money?” Contrary to his usual behavior, Yun Yichuan put aside his coldness and smiled.

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen looked at the steaming food and waved his hand in disdain: "Get out of here after you finish eating, don't pollute my territory."

After saying that, he turned and walked out of the room.

At the same time, the woman in white who had been waiting on the side also showed up, called out "Xiwen" softly, looked back at the two people in the room, and then took his hand.

Seeing this, Ye Baiyu broke out in a cold sweat. He looked at his friend and said, "It's a good thing you stopped me."

"Is that Fang Qingxiao? Why can't I sense the sword intent from her?" Yun Yichuan was not at all timid, nor was he afraid that the food was poisoned. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating.