Fairy, I really am a villain!

"In this case, someone must take over Dongyang's position. Fortunately, I have found a better candidate," the man said leisurely. He casually pulled out a list of people and ticked a name. "Do you recognize him, Eunuch Yu?"

Looking up, it was none other than the righteous young hero who had been in the limelight recently, the romantic swordsman Fang Xiwen.

"I have heard a little bit about this. Forgive me for being blunt, but judging from his deeds, he is indecisive and soft-hearted, and rarely kills people. I am afraid he will not be able to achieve great things. In addition, this chivalrous knight has little power, so I am afraid he will not be able to help your plan."

"Hahaha, has Eunuch Yu become senile? Looking at his past, we can see that he has never lacked skills, weapons, or treasures... How could such a person not have any power?

Not to mention that the Six Gates couldn't find out his origins, and instead seemed to be hiding something, which shows that this person has connections in the court, aristocratic families, and sects. He is really powerful."

Having said that, Gao Chengtian was not proud of his vision; in his eyes, Fang Xiwen was not much different from ordinary people, just like big and small ants.

After he finished speaking, the topic stopped abruptly.

Gao Chengtian leaned on the railing without saying a word, as if he was quietly waiting for something.

Soon, a pair of fairy lovers appeared in the field of vision. The man was talented and the woman was beautiful. People would make room for them wherever they passed by. They seemed to be very famous.

After looking for a while, Gao Chengtian felt a little disappointed. Just as he was about to look away, the young man in green below raised his eyes and looked over, smiling and nodding as if to say hello.

His breathing stagnated, and he immediately smiled back; sensing the special movement of the humane skills in his body, he was finally a little surprised -

"He knew I would be here and used the Shocking Book to lure me...?"

"interesting."

After saying this, Gao Chengtian left the railing and disappeared.

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"No wonder."

Watching the two figures leave, Fang Xiwen whispered something.

Wang Ningzhu, who was standing nearby, sensed his Qi flowing and asked in confusion, "Why, have you found the demon tribe's outpost?"

"Yeah, but they're gone."

"Shouldn't we chase after him?" Wang Ningzhu looked in the direction he was looking, but found nothing.

"No need, he is from the Gao family. He has not done anything so far. Even if we catch him, we can't do anything to him. On the contrary, it will only bring trouble to ourselves."

He knew that Song Dongyang could not accomplish such a big thing. He robbed the monster boat and smuggled the monster tribe. How could there be no support behind him? And looking at the only one who was willing to help the aristocratic family, the only one was the high and mighty God.

'But what do they want?'

This encounter cleared up some of Fang Xiwen's doubts, but there were still some things she was confused about.

Seeing that Wang Ningzhu still looked unwilling, he patted her hands and said, "It's not that there is no gain. He wants to cut some meat."

"what?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be a certain prince. He doesn't dare to offend the Wang family openly at the moment. After I see it, he must cut ties with Song Dongyang, even if it's just for show."

Hearing this, Wang Ningzhu's eyes lit up, filled with murderous intent: "You mean?"

"Song Dongyang is dead."

There is a price to pay for stirring up trouble. Just because he can mobilize these forces doesn't mean he has the ability to bear the backlash.

Although this was good news, Wang Ningzhu couldn't feel happy after she reacted; it was clearly her first date with her future husband, but she was back to business.

Even the gifts he bought for himself were not unique.

Fang Xiwen keenly noticed that she was in a low mood. After a brief thought, he understood what was going on. He gently spread her five fingers apart and clasped them together. He smiled and pointed forward: "How about we go over there and take a look? It seems that Mr. Zhang is selling off his belongings. Maybe he has something good."

"Um..."

When we reached the end of Beidingfang, we saw a pawn shop with its door wide open.

Outside the door, the fat Mr. Zhang was directing his servants to push out a potted plant, which actually contained a peach tree.

It blooms brilliantly in this season as well, like a smiling woman, with the captivating deep red between her lips.

"It's so beautiful." Even though Wang Ningzhu was not keen on this kind of thing, he was still amazed and his eyes lit up.

"Young Master Fang, Young Master Fang!" Mr. Zhang greeted him warmly as soon as he saw him from a distance.

He knew how to adapt to the situation. When the two of them came closer, he saw Wang Ningzhu's expression and immediately smiled flatteringly: "This peach blossom was transplanted from Huaixi. There are very few left in the world. Even a thousand gold coins can't buy it..."

"Ningzhu, do you like it?"

"Yeah." She nodded shyly.

Peach blossoms are not only beautiful, but also have great meaning, and she was very attracted to them.

"In that case, I will not take a penny. I will send it to the palace for you two—" "But I don't want it."

In an instant, her voice suddenly became firm and decisive; Wang Ningzhu raised her eyebrows, pointed her finger and said angrily: "You still have the mind to do small things until now, which shows that you have never repented.

If I accept your bribe, how will Ningzhu face those girls who died in vain? ! "

“This, this…”

"Even if Jin Lu can't cure you, I will definitely kill you." After saying these cruel words that didn't match his appearance, Wang Ningzhu pulled his hand away, "Xiwen, we don't want his things."

But this strong pull did not move it.

Fang Xiwen was still standing there, with a smile on her face, and nodded: "That being said, these peach blossoms are not guilty."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhang's face just showed joy, but before he could say anything, a large amount of cold light came towards him.

A dazzling sword light suddenly lit up, like a surprise from the sky, and the murderous intent arose from a tiny thing!

"what you do!!"

Amidst a howl of terror, the long sword passed over his head and only cut off a piece of the peach branch.

As the sword wind turned, the branch floated into Fang Xiwen's hand; he gently reached out and grasped it, returning the sword to its sheath.

There was a peach blossom blooming on the branch. He lowered his head and smiled gently.

Although he didn't know what he was going to do, Wang Ningzhu could no longer hear the sounds around him; it seemed as if the young master was the only one left in the world. He gently stroked the peach blossom, and true energy flowed into it. Then he pinched it with two fingers, and the peach blossom was taken down intact.

The force is so well controlled that it looks almost the same as when it blooms on the tree, as if it still has life.

Fang Xiwen held her face in one hand, then pinned the peach blossom into her hair, tilted his head to look at her for a while, and smiled: "It suits you very well."

"I..."

A surge of emotions came over him, and Wang Ningzhu was a little speechless for a moment——

It turns out he had understood it all along.

'The peach blossom is innocent, but people are guilty'. The sword did not hurt Mr. Zhang, but only brought back a beautiful peach blossom, but it also revealed his firm will... He had such thoughts just because she said 'so beautiful'.

Regardless of everything, she hugged him tightly, "Thank you, I really like it so much..."

This is a unique peach blossom in the world, and it is a testimony to the mutual understanding between the two people.

Those who knew the situation were also amazed, but Mr. Zhang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, with his hands and feet powerless... Even the Wang family was unwilling to let him go, so he was really dead this time.

Chapter 295: Little Butterfly Devours the Master

The sun is shining brightly in the courtyard of the palace.

There was a beautiful girl doing housework in the yard. She squatted on the ground, pulled her snow-white wrists out of the wooden basin, wiped them on her apron, and then went to lift the clothesline to the other side.

This small courtyard is located inside the mansion and the environment is quiet, so the lighting is not very good. At noon, there is a part of the courtyard that cannot get sunlight, so the wet clothes have to be moved around.

After finishing the housework, Xiaodie calculated the time and knew that there was no need to prepare lunch so early, so she gathered her skirt and sat on the steps in the yard waiting for the master and the young lady to come back.

Although the adults kept their mouths shut and no one said anything, Xiaodie knew that something big was going to happen from the lights that were on day and night in the Zhengqi Hall.

But even so, she was very happy during this period.

Not only did her biggest worry disappear, but it was like having a second home. Even though she was busy, she was in a particularly good mood because she had someone to keep her company.

'The young lady led her men to patrol the streets. I don't know who said what, but she stopped dressing up as a man and became a heroic female detective in red clothes, looking very impressive.

The young master went to the pass with Master Wenxuan, apparently to discuss something related to the formation;

The master's whereabouts have been elusive. After all, he is a master of the outer scene, and he goes in and out of Qingming...'

Basking in the dim sunshine, Xiaodie counted on her fingers and calculated where everyone was going, wondering if there was any way she could help: during this period, all the big and small household chores fell on her, and Xiaodie was also very busy.

This kind of leisure time, when she sits on the steps and waits for them to come back, is the second happiest moment of Xiaodie's day.

Not long after, she heard some noise outside the door. After thinking for a while, she lifted her skirt and ran to the veranda, hiding behind a rockery.

I looked up quietly and saw two young men walking through the main door side by side.

On the left is a young man in a blue shirt, gesturing with his hand; on the right is a general in armor, listening attentively with a serious look on his face.

Looking at the faded blue shirt on Fang Xiwen, Xiaodie thought that the young master really never got tired of wearing it. The buttons were about to fall off, but he still wore the same set of clothes every day.

No wonder the lady felt that the man was taking advantage, it really saved her a lot of trouble.

"Xiwen, is it really feasible to simplify this formation? If it can be promoted in the army, with a few more flexible formations, the improvement in combat power will be immeasurable."

Wang Wenxuan was very excited while speaking.

This brother-in-law really gave him too many surprises. Not only did he spend a very short time to check the formation at the checkpoint, but he was also able to make optimization suggestions for the arrangement of the formation... His attainments in the art of formations were truly superb.

"It is definitely feasible, but the actual effect still needs to be discussed. Before, I gave Ningzhu some simplified arrays, and the user does not need to have too much understanding..."

When it comes to business, Fang Xiwen speaks in great detail;

During this visit to the army, he discovered that although there were masters of battle formations in the army, the methods of deployment were somewhat old-fashioned and had some flaws in terms of flexibility.

Upon asking, I found out that their heritage is orthodox Taoism, which emphasizes the layout of the formation to conform to positions such as "Heavenly Palace, Gangxing, and Douxiu". It has many differences from the currently popular "new era formation" led by the Shenji Sect, and seems backward.

"I see."

"I think that there is no need to use overly complicated formations in the military formation, but a few simple ones can still be learned. You only need to carry a simplified formation plate and use it in a fixed position to achieve a similar effect."

This was said lightly, but the formation plate also involved methods such as refining equipment, which Fang Xiwen did not understand very well, so he did not say too much.

"That sounds great, Brother Fang."

"Ha, it's still in the conceptual stage. If it really wants to be realized, maybe I have to wait until I open the gate of life and death."

"It's okay, we can wait. I'll leave it to Brother Fang when the time comes..."

"Brother Wenxuan, you're welcome."

After talking for a few more words, the two nodded to each other and parted ways at the corridor; Wang Wenxuan went to Zhengqi Hall, while Fang Xiwen returned to the courtyard where he lived.