Fairy, I really am a villain!

This smile looked very familiar, just like when he used to play in the mansion, he would often throw branches out, let the dog pick them up, and then touch its chin and smile... This seemed like a compliment:

'Well done.'

"No, you can't I, you can't kill me--"

My talent, my ambition, my plan!!

"Click."

Chapter 300 Love, Kiss, and Hostile Contract

When he let go of his hand, a powerless body fell to the ground with a dull sound like a sack.

Turning around, Fang Xiwen looked at the Song family's private soldiers who had different expressions.

Some of them were panicking, some were angry, and some were moody, but they all pointed their guns at him, as if they would rush over at any time.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen immediately understood and sneered, "You all know about this plan. If they appear here, they are most likely coming on the demon boat and are undeniable participants;

But whether you are accomplices or forced to participate by Song Dongyang, there is a difference..."

Some people have already understood and shrank back.

"Let's judge by the actions, not the heart. Do you dare to point a gun at me again?!"

After taking a few steps back, the Song family's private soldiers turned around and saw that they were all the angry Longwei soldiers, looking at them as if they were enemies:

Since Song Dongyang shouted "Eagle King, save me", they finally understood what happened and why there were advance arrangements.

All because this demon attack was human-planned.

They had been guarding Guihua Mountain for so long, guarding day and night, but they couldn't prevent the conspiracy of their own people? !

"How dare you point at Master Fang?!"

Someone shouted loudly, and the private soldiers trembled all over and put away their spears.

Looking around, it was clear that the demon tribes above and below would ignore them, and the Wang family was currently in a great advantage and was about to win; if they stopped fighting the demons at this moment, wouldn't they be waiting to be liquidated later?

...what to do?

"Kill them all!!"

With brave roars, the private soldiers actually displayed a courage that they had not been able to display when their master was still alive, and bit madly.

Not only that, even Yuwen Di, who had been confronting Wang Ningzhu for a long time, was encouraged by this and turned around to kill those little monsters with his external body.

For a time, the human race's momentum surged, and the demon race, which was already unable to fight back, was beaten to pieces and retreated repeatedly;

The crowd was so aggressive that Fang Xiwen was left with some space.

"It's really a scene of being abandoned by everyone. Fortunately, I made Brother Song unable to see it. I am too kind." With a sigh, Fang Xiwen casually covered him with a white cloth.

He did not have much hatred for this person. He knew that it was profit that drove Song Dongyang to make these plans, and there were many people who were also fueling the flames and were equally guilty;

The reason why he was killed here was because it was the most useful: first, it could crush the demon clan's plan, second, it could force a wavering person like Yuwen Di to make up his mind, and third, letting him self-destruct could save the Wang family the effort of proving themselves...

If I really have to say I have any personal emotions, it's just that I feel sorry for the people and monsters who died in vain before my eyes.

At this time, Wang Ningzhu came riding over with a spear in hand, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and the two of them ran to the next place together.

During this short time of rushing on the road, she whispered: "Xiwen, your expression just now..."

"Did it scare you?"

Fang Xiwen wanted to explain that it was forcing Song Dongyang and making him lose his composure.

However, before he could speak, he noticed that Wang Ningzhu's body trembled slightly, and his voice seemed to be suppressing something: "No. The way he didn't care no matter how he struggled, I, I like it very much-"

"?"

~~

After the battle on the ground ended with a great victory for the human race, the battle in the sky gradually came to an end.

After launching several desperate attacks in succession, the Abyss Python King was finally at the end of his rope. Wang Zhongheng found an opportunity and shattered the demon pill with one sword.

In the field of stopping war, it was so weak that it couldn't even detonate its own demon pill.

"Do you have any last words?"

"Don't think you've won yet. One day, the Demon Emperor will lead the Saint Clan back to the Central Plains." Until the last moment, the Abyss Python King did not beg for mercy, grinning grimly: "Let's see if this world of intrigue and deception can produce another Human Emperor?!"

boom!

Before he died, he blew up the demon soul, stabbing Wang Zhongheng so hard that his mind was damaged and he spurted blood into the sky;

However, with only such a price, he was able to kill a great demon in the late Jindan stage, a strong man equivalent to a human master... It was truly worth it.

The huge monster body fell heavily to the ground, black monster blood flowing, emitting an extremely pungent smell.

As if it was some kind of signal, the monsters subconsciously looked up and found that the two monster boats that carried them here, including the Purple-Winged Eagle King, had already disappeared into the clouds.

Since they knew they could not cause much damage to the human race, there was no need to die here; they saw a gust of evil wind blowing from the sky, which swept up a small number of the monsters on the ground and pulled them into the sky to escape, but many were still left.

These are discarded pieces.

Despair spread. The monsters knew that today's so-called retaking of the Central Plains was just empty talk. Their fighting spirit was getting lower and lower, and their resistance was also weakening.

Seeing this, Wang Ningzhu smashed his spear to the ground, and thunder suddenly struck from the clouds, directly pressing the little demons to their knees!

"Is there such a strong pressure right after being promoted?"

Fang Xiwen was stunned. This girl’s breakthrough to the outdoor scene was just yesterday.

Then, he raised his eyes and looked upward, and found that the originally calm clouds had been beaten to pieces by the masters, with various forces remaining in them, colliding with each other, causing great chaos.

Maybe the weather will get weird after a while.

As time passed, the battle outside Dingjun City came to an end quietly.

Judging from the results, with some precautions in place and thanks to the Wang family's rich experience in fighting the enemy, there were not too many casualties among unrelated personnel, and most of the casualties were concentrated on the self-sacrificing attack of the Nether Python King.

However, Wang Zhongheng reacted quickly later. After seeing the purpose of the Abyss Python King, he immediately expanded the area of ​​​​stopping the war and combined with the large formation in the city to defend it as solid as a rock.

In fact, after achieving this step, it would be very difficult for the demons to break into the city; unless they could really take Song Dongyang as a hostage and force Wang Zhongheng to rescue him in the name of justice.

How can you be righteous if you don't even help the person who came to help you?

If he is not rescued, his righteous spirit will be forced to dissipate a lot.

Unfortunately, even this slight chance was killed by Fang Xiwen, who also instigated his private soldiers to rebel;

Not only that, Song Dongyang's self-explosion before his death put the blame firmly on himself, and even if someone wanted to frame the Wang family, they couldn't do it.

All in all, it was a great victory.

"Mr. Fang is here!"

"Are you not injured? Make way for me!"

When he went to find Wang Ningzhu, the Longwei Army soldiers who met him on the way would take the initiative to greet him, which made Fang Xiwen quite embarrassed and he could only nod and thank him.

This is too embarrassing. He has a strong person protecting him, and these soldiers are the ones who put their heads on the line to fight, how can they respect him...

~~

There was a lot of finishing work for the big battle, and it was very busy, but the burden was relatively light because I had a few helpers on location.

After helping to transport the wounded for a while, Fang Xiwen was "driven" out, saying that the general had something to talk to him about.

So he walked towards the collapsed city wall and saw Wang Ningzhu standing there alone.

"Xiwen!!"

Regardless of the blood all over his body, Wang Ningzhu rushed towards him, opened his arms and hugged him tightly, then threw himself into his arms.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm scared. If I hadn't caught up just now, you would, you would..." Looking down, the woman's eyes had turned red, her fingers were tightly grasping his clothes, and her body was trembling slightly.

Looking past her and looking back, I saw corpses covered with white cloth being carried away in the ruins. Some of them had their hands exposed, and they were so rosy that they looked as if they were still alive.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen immediately understood: Perhaps there was someone she knew inside.

This girl is used to separation, but perhaps she has no one to talk to... Xiaodie is not suitable either, so she always keeps it to herself silently; coupled with the scene that brought back sad memories, and the thought that he almost became one of the people carried away, she became like this.

"I won't become like that."

"...What?"

"I believe you can catch up, so the situation you mentioned will not happen," Fang Xiwen took off her helmet, combed her long hair, and then held her face, "I believe you."

"."

Without a moment's hesitation, the two slightly thin lips pressed against his, and within the warmth was a burning feeling that was completely opposite to the cold battlefield;

Wang Ningzhu’s life has never been very “good”.

Although she likes to wield spears and fight on the battlefield, she can never get used to the frequent separations.

The person you were laughing and joking with yesterday may become a cold corpse when you meet again, or even worse, there may not even be a corpse.

So she chose to keep a distance from others to reduce the "pain" of losing them. So even if it was someone she fell in love with at first sight, after knowing that there would be no future, she forced herself to break up with them.

But he just chased after me.

He is the son of a noble family, but he acts so low-key; he saves the Wang family again and again, but he is not angry when he is regarded as a person with bad intentions; he carries the imperial decree, but he pretends to be indifferent...

But even though this was a bit of a "bad" idea, she still liked it very much.

This was the man who could trust her with life and death on the battlefield, her future husband—

All the uneasiness, hesitation, loss, and love, after experiencing the near loss, turned into the strongest emotion and poured over.

Even though he was an "old hand", he fell into a passive situation, being dragged down and constantly being "tasted".

After a long while, the two parted their lips, and Fang Xiwen heard a voice in the void:

Ding!

[You are me, I am you]

At the moment when their hearts just met, the lines of words that jumped out seemed to be stained with the scarlet color of blood, looking particularly ominous.

[You obtain——]