Fairy, I really am a villain!

In an instant, the two men retracted their attacks and jumped away; if they used their strength to take the blow head-on, they would not only fail to kill the opponent, but would also seriously injure themselves.

Dust filled the air and everyone looked intently. A figure with cloud-patterned satin sleeves stood in front of Fang Xiwen, with an upright posture.

"Ba Dao!"

After seeing who was coming, everyone was a little disappointed.

With the appearance of such a strong neutral person, it will be difficult for the battle to continue.

Seeing this, Ye Baiyu let out the breath he had been holding in his chest, his body suddenly swayed, and he almost fell to the ground; while Fang Xiwen had already put his arm around Badao's shoulders and leaned against him.

Wang Ningzhu's mind went blank for a moment.

Hey, I'm Miss Wang? Why...

As soon as she turned her head, she found that there was pain in Fang Xiwen's eyes and he was gritting his teeth to hold on. It was difficult for her to care about it anymore.

Including that knife strike, because the two people's qi were too closely connected, if she assisted in attacking Ye Baiyu, the force might also kill Fang Xiwen.

But seeing him get into trouble was something Wang Ningzhu couldn't accept.

Amid the noise of the crowd, she held Fang Xiwen's waist and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I didn't expect that Mr. Fang actually has such a heroic side."

He actually lost his shirt in a fight... Her cheeks turned red when she caught a glimpse of the smooth muscle lines.

"...Scare you?"

"No, Ningzhu... likes it very much."

She whispered the last two words shyly, then straightened her chest, held him openly, and touched his waist quietly.

Anyway, everyone knows that he and Badao are very good friends. What’s the matter? It’s not like he’s taking advantage of them.

This tragic battle came to an end. Only then did everyone have time to explore the cause of the battle, and then everyone's eyes fixed.

"Why is Young Master Fang protecting a snake demon?"

Chapter 280 Xiaodie is unable to serve the Master

After the battle ended, everyone's eyes turned to the giant snake.

It clearly had a strong demonic aura, but was dying. Its eyes were very smart, and it had two forked snake heads, emitting an extraordinary aura.

"Yeah, what's going on?"

Everyone started talking, and Lu Yu stepped forward and asked, "Fang Xiwen, are you protecting this snake demon?!"

No wonder he is so majestic.

Given the hatred that the people of Dingjun had for the demon race, the reason they were still able to suppress the urge to go forward and slaughter them was partly because they were overwhelmed by Fang Xiwen's tragic aura.

As for the other half, there were people who had not yet expressed their opinions - the eldest son of the Wang family, the mighty tyrant Wang Wenxuan, who was currently protecting Fang Xiwen.

"Could it be that even Ba Dao wants to protect this monster? This is outrageous!" someone asked harshly.

Hearing this, Wang Ningzhu snorted coldly and glanced over, "You want to teach me how to do things?"

Everyone was silent.

She drew out her long sword and said with a cold look in her eyes, "This big monster has already formed a pill. Judging from the traces along the way, we know that it escaped all the way from the city. Don't you understand yet?!"

"this..."

Her aura was so strong that everyone was speechless and began to think about it, but Wang Ningzhu didn't give them much time.

Her eyebrows raised, her eyes pierced like a knife, "If this monster wants to harm people, who among you present can escape? You, or him!

And you, Young Master Lingxiao Wuji Ye...if I am not mistaken, all the wounds on your body were caused by Xiwen, right?"

The first time she called him by his name, Wang Ningzhu felt her face getting a little hot, but she immediately comforted herself that it was just a normal phenomenon as she was infected by his blood.

Hearing this, everyone looked over, their eyes gazing between the snake demon and Ye Baiyu. It was easy to come to a conclusion: the snake demon was injured by Ye Baiyu, but it did not hurt the latter.

"This beast... This monster doesn't hurt anyone. Is there such a thing?"

"That's impossible! This must be a trick to confuse us!"

Some people have already started to doubt. Seeing this, Lu Yu waved his sleeves and said angrily: "No matter what, monsters are monsters! The killings they have committed are not enough. If even the Wang family has such a wavering attitude——"

“Enough! Do I need you to teach me whether I am a human or a demon, and what my attitude is?!” Wang Ningzhu shouted, pointed his sword, and sneered: “Could it be that the Sword Sect far away in the south of the sky wants to dictate to the Wang family, which is a world-renowned town? Young Master Lu’s chivalrous deeds are really wide-ranging!”

The words were powerful. The implication was that you, a disciple of a local sect, were going to teach the imperial court's ministers how to do things?

Are you the ones guarding this Osmanthus Mountain?

As soon as these words came out, not to mention agreeing with Lu Yu, everyone started to attack him: "You are so ugly, but you are still able to return the long river of sword energy. You are just a piece of shit that Fang defeated easily on his first day in the city. And you are still at the top of the list. You really made business for the Six Gates..."

"Tsk, it is said that he got so angry that he stopped people in the street... How shameless."

This one-sided conversation had made Lu Yu's entire face red.

In fact, to be fair, this person has not done anything bad. At most, he is a little stupid and easily instigated.

But for some reason, Wang Ningzhu just disliked him. On the contrary, Fang Xiwen's miserable appearance seemed quite heroic in her eyes.

Everyone has likes and dislikes, and she is no exception.

"Since Tyrant Sword has said so, there shouldn't be any problem. Besides, there is also Wind and Wandering Sword..."

Seeing that the matter was successfully resolved, Fang Xiwen also regained some mobility and gave her a thumbs up with a smile, "Miss Wang is so handsome."

"What are you talking about?" Wang Ningzhu put a coat on him and glared at him.

After receiving a word of rebuke, he dragged his injured body to talk to the snake demon.

Soon, the huge monster's body gradually shrank back to the thickness of a baby's arm, and it coiled around his shoulders obediently.

So far, the dust has settled.

Not far away, Ye Baiyu distanced himself from the crowd. A hint of unwillingness flashed across his eyes, and then he returned to his indifferent look.

Some kind-hearted people saw that he was badly injured and tried to talk to him in the hope of establishing a friendly relationship with him; but Ye Baiyu ignored them and just turned and left.

He would never give others an opportunity to take advantage of him.

At this time, a thin golden line appeared on the horizon, dyeing the clouds.

A crowd of people surrounded Fang Xiwen and walked towards the city, chatting and laughing all the way; while Ye Baiyu left with his back to them, and the sword on his body seemed to be heavier.

~~

When I returned to the palace, the door was ajar and the inside was still deserted.

Even when the young master of the master's family came back, Xiaodie was the only servant who came to greet him.

This is because she knew that this was her own lady, otherwise, there wouldn’t even be this one.

"Miss, this blood...ah!"

Looking at the disheveled Mr. Fang, she screamed and quickly turned and ran away.

Seeing this, he and Wang Ningzhu looked at each other and said apologetically: "Did I scare her?"

"No, Xiaodie should have gone to get something."

With the help of Wang Ningzhu, he returned to his room.

Then, Miss Wang, who was made dirty by him, seemed very embarrassed. She gave a few instructions and hurriedly went to change her clothes.

After entering the room, he quickly put the black-scaled snakes on the bed. After observing them carefully for a while, he found that although they had their eyes closed, they were still breathing and were constantly stabilizing themselves.

After all, they are a race of demons with tenacious vitality.

"Fortunately, I saved him..."

After he felt relieved, fatigue and pain came over him like a tide; he sat down on the ground, gasping for breath and sweating profusely.

Ye Baiyu is very strong, strong in all aspects.

The realm of moves, comprehension of swordsmanship, realm of heaven and man, and flow of true qi are all top-notch choices... The reason why he could fight with him to that point was that Fang Xiwen relied on the residual image of the emperor to forcibly improve the realm of heaven and man, that is, the perspective from an infinitely high place.

Recalling Ye Baiyu's last unwilling look, he shook his head.

The two people's concepts are too different. In Ye Baiyu's view, this snake is his opportunity and a brick to add a few points to his supreme cultivation; but in Fang Xiwen's eyes, this young couple is his friends.

The scholar gave him an entire cellar of fine wine, and he was grateful for the gift.

It is difficult to say who is right or wrong in this matter. In addition, due to their different standpoints, the two are destined to find it difficult to understand each other.

The blood dried on the new clothes. After taking a breath for a while, Fang Xiwen finally recovered his breath, but he was too tired to move.

After a while, the door was knocked open. It was Xiaodie.

She nodded obediently, and after getting permission, she came in with a basin of hot water and gently placed it next to him; then she soaked the towel, wrung it dry and placed it on the edge of the basin.

Then, he took out some more pills and opened the lids one by one.

Xiaodie had no cultivation experience, and after a busy day, her pretty face was slightly covered in sweat, with her hair sticking to it, making her look even more charming.

"thank you."

"It's what I should do. You are an honored guest," Xiaodie bowed, paused and said, "I also heard about the snake demon from the young lady. You are really a kind-hearted person."

"It's not that good. It's just that I know them and don't want to see them being skinned and drained of their tendons." Fang Xiwen smiled self-deprecatingly.

Unexpectedly, Xiaodie took his words seriously and said in a serious tone, "Of course. For a word of 'knowing each other', the young master was hurt like this... Xiaodie has not seen much, but I dare say that there are not many people in the world who can do this."

"Oh, that's a good flattery."

"No way..." Xiaodie wanted to argue, but when she saw his smiling face, she realized that he was teasing her and stood up immediately.

"Okay, okay, I'm glad you said that."

Moving his butt with some difficulty, Fang Xiwen came to the basin, washed his face with a towel, and then cleaned the blood from between his fingers.

"Hiss." He took a breath after accidentally touching the wound.

"Son..."

Looking up, Xiaodie didn't leave, but lowered her head apologetically: "Xiaodie is the young lady's personal maid, I can't help you change clothes, there are no other maids in the house..."

She had a strong sense of belonging to the Wang family, and this embarrassing situation made her feel ashamed. She didn't know whether to leave or stay. This capable girl now acted like a piece of wood.

"It's okay, it's okay. I can do it myself," Fang Xiwen was still sitting on the ground. "It's good enough that you prepared so much for me."

Although there was a gentle smile on the young man's face, his tightly furrowed brows betrayed him; he almost knocked over the basin and got his clothes wet again.