Fairy, I really am a villain!

Song Qin was still saying, "I think Second Lady really doesn't need to learn anymore. Can you think more about how to deal with Third Young Master?"

Hearing the teasing in her words, Xiaodie glared at her, a little angry.

No matter how bad the Fang family's eldest son is, he is still the young lady's husband's family, so how can they allow others to insult him like this?

Miss, can you please say something?

"Is that so?" Wang Ningzhu said perfunctorily, wishing she could jump out of the window and fight him with her own body.

Seeing her like this, Song Qin and the sisters next to her looked at each other for a while, and they all felt that there was no need to show mercy, and sneered: "I think Second Mother doesn't care much about her own lifelong event.

You know that although Fang Xingyun looks decent, he has a mean look and is always bullying others. He would whip the maids in his family at will and is extremely cruel. He even raped an innocent fisherwoman and caused her family to be destroyed..."

"That's enough," Xiaodie said angrily. "Is there an official verdict for the case Miss Song Qin mentioned? Even if there is, you are just like that gossiping bitch by making a big fuss about someone else's family affairs."

"How dare you speak to me like that, my daring servant!"

"Although we haven't officially married yet, Xiaodie doesn't want to hear you guys talking nonsense about the Fang family. I think it will be bad for your reputation if it gets out." After a pause, she continued, "Since the young lady doesn't want to learn, why don't you just leave now? The bill can be sent to the palace later."

As she spoke, Xiaodie knelt down and bowed, but her delicate face was full of determination.

After all, Song Qin was a person who valued his reputation. After hearing her "threat", he snorted coldly and walked away.

A private banquet in the boudoir ended in a bad mood.

"Hmph, she will have a hard time when she marries into the Fang family. So what if she has some skills? She is not like a woman at all..." As if the voice was deliberately spoken for Wang Ningzhu to hear, it came from far away on the stairs.

At this point, Xiaodie's face darkened, and she glared at her mistress angrily: "Miss, they are all gone."

"Don't make noise, the fight is going on brilliantly." Wang Ningzhu had already moved to the window and looked down: "It's the Emperor's sword technique again. His sword technique has improved a lot. This move has the essence of getting the heavy..."

"Wang Ningzhu!" Seeing that she was unmoved, Xiaodie finally spoke up, "You're not thinking of going down to look for him, are you?"

Hearing this, Wang Ningzhu turned around and said, "No?"

"Of course not," Xiaodie walked closer, pressed her shoulders hard, and said word by word: "Miss, you are already married.

You are half of the Fang family, so respect yourself!"

She naturally wanted the young lady to be happy, but there was nothing she could do because that was the way the family was.

However, Wang Ningzhu did not insist. After thinking for a while, he said, "Okay, I have an idea for a win-win solution. Come over here..."

Hearing this, Xiaodie approached suspiciously, and the two started biting each other's ears. In the end, the former shook her head vigorously and crossed her hands: "This is too messy, absolutely not!"

"Please, just help me this time, okay?" Wang Ningzhu put his hands together, "Xiaodie, Xiaodie, you're the best."

"Ugh..."

...

After being stopped, Fang Xiwen had no interest in the exchange. But after this person announced his so-called name, the nature of the matter changed.

The detectives on the notice looked over one after another, and the crowd gathered again, talking among themselves.

He smiled with eight teeth showing, seemingly warm and gentle, but in fact he was gritting his teeth: "Are you the 'Long River of Sword Qi'? The one who lost to Luo Qingni in the sword contest on Osmanthus Mountain?"

"...I am so grateful for your kindness," Lu Yu thought to himself, "It is better to scold someone than to expose his shortcomings. He bowed again, "Fairy Shuiyue's swordsmanship is close to reason. I was still a little bit ignorant back then, so I was one step behind."

Strangely, as soon as he said this, the hatred of the swordsman in front of him was reduced by half, and he just asked again: "Have you accumulated enough for today?"

"Of course. Brother Wang, are you willing to fight with me?"

Originally Fang Xiwen wanted to explain, but he changed his mind: he wanted to let this person know that nicknames cannot be given randomly, especially a nickname that he likes.

He restrained his smile and drew out his flying light: "Fight."

The pedestrians on the street automatically pushed aside, the stalls were closed, and the two men confronted each other.

There were many discussions:

"Young Master Lu, the sword master of the Long River, is ranked 23rd on the Human Ranking. He has the Eight Apertures, a sword skill passed down from the Sword Sect. He uses the Long River Sunset Sword with great momentum, which is quite extraordinary. This swordsman is in danger!"

"It is said that when Young Master Lu Yu first entered Dingjun, he had fought against several sword masters without losing a single battle. No wonder he is known as the second best sword master of the contemporary era!"

"Hey, I think I've seen the sword of the swordsman opposite me somewhere..."

Hearing this, Lu Yu looked up and saw that the long sword in the other party's hand was bright and clear, and it was sharp. It was a top-grade weapon. He became more confident.

As the saying goes, simplicity is the ultimate truth. The more talented a person is, the simpler his weapons are, and vice versa.

"I am a swordsman. I have seen the swordsmanship of several famous predecessors. I wanted to pay a visit to 'Ba Dao' at night, but I never thought I would meet Brother Xianzhi on the way. It is really a blessing!"

This is to build momentum by leveraging the record.

"Must-have." Fang Xiwen bowed perfunctorily.

He really knows how to flatter himself. "Haoran Tyrant Blade" Wang Wenxuan entered the Nine Apertures last year, and now he has achieved the unity of heaven and man, and is ranked fifth on the Human Ranking. What kind of cow or horse are you to challenge him...

While he was secretly complaining, he did not underestimate the opponent and was brewing a fighting spirit in his heart.

He gripped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, drew his sword with his back, and the two sword shadows collided with each other, and even the surrounding scenery seemed to slow down -

Fight!

As soon as they started fighting, Lu Yu realized something was wrong...the opponent was too strong.

He almost lost his grip on the hilt of the sword, but luckily he reacted properly, using the force to step back, and the tip of the sword suddenly rose up, exclaiming: "How can you be an eight-orifice!"

Fang Xiwen did not answer, but easily took the tip of his sword, turned sideways and exerted force, and suddenly pushed back with the sword.

when!when!when!

Like forging iron, Lu Yu could only passively receive the sword, his hands were sore and numb from the shock, and he was horrified;

This person's true energy seemed to be endless. He had already thrown out ten swords in a row from the beginning till now, without even a moment to recover his energy!

Looking up, the swordsman's breathing was still long and there was no sign of force at all... If this continued, he would definitely lose.

A defeat where he couldn't even use a single sword move!

"You are not Wang Xianzhi, who are you?" With a loud shout, the fierce attack of the swordsman on the opposite side paused slightly.

Although it looked like an off-board move, Lu Yu no longer cared about that. He raised his sword and stabbed forward.

The sword energy went straight up like a long river, surging and mighty; the swordsman did not try to avoid it, but stabbed the air with the tip of the sword three times, outlining the shape of a mountain, and slammed down heavily.

Ding!

The two of them fought evenly in this move. Lu Yu was delighted, knowing that the other party only had a long-lasting true energy, and his short-term burst was not much different from his.

"Great swordsmanship, come again!"

The two men fought again. Lu Yu's Long River Sunset Sword was wielded freely, and the sword light was continuous; the swordsman's Emperor Sword technique was also well-measured and easy.

However, after fighting for a few swords in a row, Lu Yu found something wrong - every time the opponent's sword returned, there was an unnatural pause, and each time the landing point was different.

"What are you doing?" He felt a little uneasy.

"Brother Lu, wait and see how I defeat you." Fang Xiwen blocked another attack, smiled brightly, and swung his sword in a big arc.

It was as if the sound of ocean waves was heard, and all the "momentum" he had left before was connected at this moment, turning into a surging river and sea, unstoppable!

"Bi Luo Sword Technique?!"

The sword was like a huge wave overturning. Lu Yu exclaimed and raised his sword to block it, but he heard him laugh in his ear: "Yes, but it's more than that."

Wow!

The "waves" hit Lu Yu's sword heavily. He wanted to use the force, but found that the force on the opponent's sword was round and integrated, and he could not use any force at all.

Thinking of the person who defeated him before, Lu Yu suddenly understood, and it overlapped with the sword move in front of him... From hard to soft, the strength almost became one with the sword, a move that could not be borrowed.

The bright moon rises with the tide over the sea!

It was as if a huge force of gravity fell on him, and his sword was almost broken into two pieces, covered with fine and dense cracks; the crystal sword flashed in front of him and then was retracted.

Lu Yu fell to the ground, lost and distraught. He had lost.

He was defeated by the opponent's Qi flow, failed to see the trap of his sword moves, and defeated by his integrated sword intent...

"Fairy Shuiyue, who are you?"

"My wife." Fang Xiwen has completely lost his shame. After all, the mouth is on his body, so what he says is what it is.

"Then who are you?"

"Here, they're all posted... Oh, I've been promoted again, that's great."

Following his gaze, Lu Yu's eyes locked on the top of the list: "Fifteenth, the romantic wandering sword Fang Xiwen, eight orifices.

Unique skills: some are good and some are evil, only commonly used martial arts are listed...

Battle record: killed the Blood Robe Cult traitor with a sword in Jiangzhou;

Yu Xingping eliminated the Mie Tianmen stronghold and was suspected of killing the young master Li Wuchang, but survived the pursuit by Wai Jing;

Defeat Buddha Heart Palm Zhen Rong in three moves;

Suspected of being chased by the Lightless Evil Sword, he was unharmed;

Yu Longchuan killed both the leader and deputy leader of the Pili Gang...

Characteristics: What he has learned is extremely complex, including swordsmanship, battle formations, sound skills, star palace secrets, lifting and leaping techniques, etc. He is an unprecedented all-rounder in martial arts.

But perhaps because he bit off more than he could chew, Feng Liujian failed to become an expert in any field. He was not at the top, but just mediocre.

His fighting style is flexible and varied, he likes powerful attacks and continuous Qi; he is able to defend, and his sword moves are very strict; he is especially good at group battles, and his formations are extremely powerful.

Comment from the Chief Constable of the Six Gates: It is said that he had affairs with many women, including two fairies from the Sword Sect... Personally, I think this is a rumor.

Fang Shaoxia's progress is obvious to all. How could he be a womanizer? Maybe it was just a normal exchange of ideas... So it is said that 'no romantic affairs, no rumors, bright moon and cool breeze, only me and the sword'. "

Looking at this comment, Lu Yu just thought that there was some discrepancy in the records of the Six Gates, but he didn't know that Fang Xiwen had given them money.

Looking up again, the swordsman had disappeared at the end of the alley, looking very cool.

Chapter 268 But Ningzhu’s hospitality was not good enough?

After the fight at the end of the alley, he put down his sword and turned around, ignoring the cheers... He came in a dashing manner and left with momentum. At this moment, Fang Xiwen had achieved a complete victory.

But in fact, only he himself knew that there was still some luck under the relaxed surface of this battle.

"Long River of Sword Qi" Lu Yu is a real talent. He is like the kid who was just fought over. He was introduced to the Sword Sect when he was young, started practicing at the age of five or six, went to the Sword Tomb Ice Field Trial, and practiced swordplay until it was almost instinctive.

With his experience in swordsmanship, it is impossible for a half-baked person like Fang Xiwen to match him; he won with ease, because he had the initiative and also because he caught his opponent by surprise. In fact, the gap in their strength was not that big.