Fairy, I really am a villain!

After asking a passerby about the location of the Six Gates government office, Fang Xiwen walked straight there; this was not for the purpose of obtaining information, because the person Zhang Yang entered the city was Feng Liujian, not a spy from the Six Gates.

I will have to use this identity when I visit the Wang family later;

Firstly, "Master Fang" was the one who had some friendship with them. Secondly, the Fang and Wang families had just been engaged in front of the emperor not long ago. If they came for a private visit in the name of the Third Master, it would most likely arouse suspicion from the royal family.

This time, he was planning to take a look at the newly released Heaven, Earth and Human List... He mainly wanted to see the acquaintances on the Human List, and the remaining two lists were still far away from him. Among the acquaintances he knew, only Fang Tianyu was famous on the Earth List.

After walking through the streets and alleys, I arrived in front of the government office. I didn't see the list, but a group of people gathered in a circle, making a lot of noise, and there were women cursing in the street.

I squeezed forward and found two women fighting over a handsome little boy, their hair was disheveled and they were gritting their teeth:

"he's mine!"

"Get away, you shameless bitch!"

The little boy was stuck in the middle and was being pulled and tugged at. His face looked very painful, as if he was about to cry.

The onlookers sighed and talked about it: "He is still so young..."

"?" Fang Xiwen's heart skipped a beat. Was that what he thought?

I quickly asked someone and found out that the two women were arguing about who was the biological mother of the child, and they had been cursing at each other in front of the yamen for half an incense stick of time.

It is said that this child is a promising talent selected by the Shushan Sword Sect and is about to take the ferry to Yiling.

Since the Sword Sect requires its disciples to sever their ties to the mundane world and see their true nature, in order to compensate for the lack of male members in the family, the Sword Sect deacon in charge of selecting the members will give a large sum of compensation in the form of real money.

This is what the two of them were fighting about.

"Let him go quickly!" A thin woman with a straw hat and plain clothes said anxiously, "Jun Yu is my son!"

“Bullshit! This baby is a piece of flesh that fell from my body. I was cut three times in the stomach. How could I not know?!” The plump woman refused to let go. She even started to cry as her fat flesh swayed, and she was dying: “You are a concubine, and you are so shameless for a few taels of gold and silver. If this gets out, what will people say about us? Woohoo!”

The crying was loud.

In front of the yamen, several constables in red uniforms stood with their hands in their sleeves, looking somewhat embarrassed.

This is really troublesome.

Both of them are wives and concubines of Mr. Zhang in the city, one is the main wife and the other is the concubine. If they go up to them and pull each other around, and their private parts are exposed, what if Mr. Zhang investigates?

If they were allowed to continue fighting and block the road, would the list still be posted? Not to mention that the little boy's face was flushed red, and he might have more breathing in than out in a while.

Someone couldn't stand it anymore and asked loudly: "Little kid, can't you recognize which one is your mother?"

"Dad, Dad said that Liu Niang and Li Niang are both my biological mothers..." He was out of breath.

The onlookers booed, obviously dissatisfied with Mr. Zhang.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a swordsman wearing a bamboo hat walked out from the crowd and laughed: "Since she's your mother, why don't we each take half?"

Hearing this, the onlookers were stunned. They all thought he was joking, but they were shocked to find that there was really a bright sword light bursting out and the sword made a crisp sound.

It was as if the falling leaves had slowed down, and one by one they remained suspended in the air, slashing down fiercely with murderous intent.

Heaven and earth are divided!

““Stop it!!”” “Ahhh!”

There were shouts of "stop" and screams one after another.

A sword light also pierced through the crowd and pierced the swordsman's waist, attacking him without any mercy; everyone subconsciously widened their eyes, thinking that blood would be shed this time.

Snapped!

But the sword light suddenly stopped, and the murderous intent disappeared without a trace as if it had never appeared.

The swordsman stood quietly, holding a sword horizontally in his left hand, with his right hand on the hilt at his waist, without saying a word.

In front of him, the thin woman hugged the child and blocked him with her back; while the fat woman had already let go and fell heavily to the ground with a thud, raising a cloud of dust.

There seemed to be a moment of silence around them, and then everyone slowly reacted and began to curse at the fat woman:

"When there is danger, he retreats at the first opportunity, but he is very active in seeking benefits. How dare you say that he is your son?!"

"I recognize her! She is the notorious vicious woman in Mr. Zhang's family. She bullies concubines and whips servants. This time, she must be blinded by money again!"

"Shameless bitch!"

The crowd's voices were completely one-sided, and they were denouncing her in various ways, but no one paid attention to Fang Xiwen who suddenly drew his sword.

The fat woman was used to being arrogant at home and thought that people would tolerate her if she made trouble outside. She had never seen such a scene before.

In a rage, she pointed her finger at him and said, "You bastard, tell me your name! I, I will never let you go!"

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen glanced at her and casually threw the sword in his left hand down. It slid past with sparks flying, frightening the fat woman so much that her face turned pale.

However, before it could strike her, the sword fell into someone else's hands.

He was wearing a sword sect robe, with thick eyebrows and a square face. He was tall and straight, with his features fairly regular. He bowed from a distance. It was he who had just shouted "Stop" and threw the sword out.

Fang Xiwen took a few steps forward and looked at the fat woman in silence as she cursed. After she cursed a few times, she felt her scalp tingling and she became silent. She froze there, not knowing how to end it.

"Get lost." The swordsman glanced at her.

As if she had been granted amnesty, she ran to the end of the street like a ball, then she belatedly threatened: "You bastard, do you know who my husband's family is?!"

After cursing, he left quickly.

Fang Xiwen shrugged and ignored her. She took a few steps towards the mother and son and smiled, "It was a desperate situation. I didn't scare you, did I?"

"No, no, thank you very much..."

It was somewhat beyond everyone's expectation that this swordsman was so easy to talk to.

After the mother and son supported each other and left, they turned their attention back: "Hey, did anyone see that sword clearly?"

"No, I didn't even see his hand... The sword light surged to the extreme, but the sword was retracted, and he was able to catch the flying weapon with enough space. With such skills, he would definitely not be unknown in the martial arts world."

"Yeah, if you have the ability, get on the list right away. Three of the top kendo masters are already occupied by women... How can this be possible!"

Faced with the praise, the swordsman did not react much. After listening for a while, he turned around and left as if he was annoyed.

"So indifferent to fame and fortune?"

"What do you know? This kind of mentality is suitable for practicing swordsmanship!"

Little did Fang Xiwen know that he was secretly happy in his heart. He thought that no wonder so many people liked to show off in front of others. He felt that he could understand it a little bit.

But before he took a few steps, he was stopped by someone.

It was the man who had thrown the sword just now; even though he had acted hastily, Fang Xiwen could feel his strong internal strength when he caught the sword. He was a rare master.

The intention is also very clear:

"Are you Wang Xianzhi, the master of the Thunderous Sword? That sword move was really beautiful. I am a disciple of the Sword Sect, and I am so excited to see a prey. I wonder if we can have a fight?"

"Who are you?" Fang Xiwen wanted to explain, but when he heard that he was from the Sword Sect, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"My name is Lu Yu, and people in the martial arts world give me a nickname, the River of Sword Energy." The square-faced man smiled rather heroically.

Chapter 267 The young lady is half a member of the Fang family!

As the "recognizing the mother" farce was over, people on the street were about to disperse and the detectives were preparing to return to the yamen to get a copy of the notice. However, when these two strong men met, another group of people stopped to watch.

A high-end restaurant next to it, with private rooms on the second floor.

Wang Ningzhu, who rarely wore a goose yellow skirt, stood by the window and was about to close it, but when she saw this, she became interested and immediately used a wooden stick to open the window and started watching with interest.

In fact, she was one of the people who spoke out to stop the attack. Seeing that person trying to kill the child, she was about to break out of the window, but she sensed the aura of the Mingde Zhishan Sword from afar and immediately stopped herself.

"...That's Mr. Fang."

Even though she didn't recognize his face, Wang Ningzhu still remembered him because he had helped her many times.

“Miss, Miss…!”

Xiaodie, who was standing beside her, tugged at her sleeve, first gave her a warning with her eyes and then reminded her in a low voice, and only then did Wang Ningzhu turn back.

There were several ladies from aristocratic families sitting with her in the private room. All of them were graceful and elegant, and best met the contemporary standard of being "well-educated and well-mannered." However, the looks they gave her were all a little impatient.

"I wonder if you have remembered the etiquette I just taught you, Second Lady?" A woman was serving tea with her bare hands and looked up.

"Oh."

"In that case, Second Lady, just practice it yourself and see the results."

"Okay." Wang Ningzhu took the tea bowl casually.

In fact, their expressions of impatience made Wang Ningzhu even more annoyed.

The person asking the question is Song Qin, the daughter of the Song family in Luyang. She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is especially good at stringed instruments. She is polite to others and speaks in a soft voice. She is a well-known lady from a prominent family and is already engaged to the Yang family in Hedong.

The two men were of similar age and in similar situations, but their personalities were very different: compared to these mundane things, Wang Ningzhu would rather read a few more military books and practice swordsmanship in the military field.

"wrong again."

It was the nth time that Song Qin was corrected. Her impatience finally showed on her face. She frowned and said, "Mrs. Wang Erniang, are you really listening?"

"I think so." Wang Ningzhu quickly glanced out the window and answered.

It was not that she wanted to learn it herself, but the elders of her family invited these young ladies to come, under the pretext that she was about to get married, with a fancy sedan chair and generous gifts, in order to teach her etiquette, so as not to bring disgrace to the Wang family's reputation in her husband's family.

In fact, he just wanted to undermine her reputation in the Longwei Army.

After all, what general wants to get married? Isn't that what engagement is for?

A bunch of old guys were making so much noise like flies all day long that it was annoying. But since he had the tiger talisman in his hand, Wang Ningzhu was too lazy to point it out and just stayed here to waste time with them.

"Then tell me, what exactly went wrong?" Song Qin's voice turned cold.

"Well, let me see..." She looked around, stirring the tea whisk in the bowl, causing the tea leaves to float up and down, "Is the water too hot?"

The rest of them didn't answer, but just stared at her silently.

"There was a mistake when ordering the tea, miss. You should first mix some water into a paste, and then add boiling water into it." Xiaodie on the side didn't want to see her suffer any injustice, so she spoke out to give her advice.

It would have been fine if she didn't say anything. As soon as she opened her mouth, Song Qin perked up and smiled, clapping her hands and saying, "Yes. Wang Erniang, how about Xiaodie marrying for you?"

She is so beautiful, I think her husband's family won't have any complaints, and it will save you from wasting time here with us."

"I do want to." "Miss!"

Wang Ningzhu muttered something and looked outside. He saw that fighting had already started on the street, with sword shadows crisscrossing.

She felt itchy inside and felt a little uneasy;