Fairy, I really am a villain!

"Brother Luo Ting!"

Between thoughts, a warm voice sounded in front of me.

When I looked up, I saw a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman. He looked very shrewd. His eyes seemed to be observing others all the time, but he seemed to be calm and composed when he spoke, giving people a sense of respect.

He knew this person. He was a member of the Fang family in Shendu and the younger brother of Marquis Xuanping, Fang Jinzhi.

"Brother Fang."

In the event of the demon attack, Fang Jinzhi led his men to come for help from afar, but unfortunately they were a little late. When they arrived, the Purple-Winged Eagle King and others had already begun to evacuate.

However, among the people he brought with him was Wai Jing, who was good at medicine, and he played a very useful role and helped save many people. He was very well treated by the Wang family.

In Luo Ting's opinion, this move was very smart.

It didn't harm their own people, and it really helped. Moreover, this high-profile posture just made the relationship between the two families public. As long as the "source of information" can be explained clearly, the alliance will be truly formed.

Moreover, he was very good at networking at the banquet, and could chat with anyone and build relationships with everyone - it seemed that he came here to clean up his nephew's mess, but in fact he was building his own network of contacts.

"It is said that during the battle, Brother Luo easily took the head of a big monster in just half an incense stick of time," Fang Jinzhi smiled and cupped his hands with a look of admiration, "You are worthy of being the 'Green Lotus Wine Fairy', you are still as brave as ever."

"Haha, I just picked up some bargains, it's nothing to mention." Luo Ting smiled, without showing any emotion on his face, and started chatting casually, but he had something in mind.

"Xiwen's uncle is not a simple person. We need to remind him to be more careful."

~~

"You don't know how to drink?"

In the pavilion of the courtyard, the two who were husband and wife in name only were getting close to each other again.

On one side of the stone table, Fang Xiwen was flipping through a book. The lively sounds of the banquet came from afar, but he seemed not to hear them. Wang Ningzhu, who was sitting opposite him, supported her chin with one hand, stared at his face, and asked after a while.

In order to "take care" of him whose soul was damaged, Wang Ningzhu moved from her own courtyard, and the two of them lived across from each other. Now, they have been "living together" for a few days.

In fact, their living habits are quite different, but because Fang Xiwen's tolerance far exceeds the upper limit, she feels that the two of them are truly a match made in heaven.

For example, if Wang Ningzhu wanted to get up early for morning exercises, he would get up earlier, prepare meals and other things in advance, then sit on the steps in the yard with a book, watching her wielding swords and guns vigorously, mainly to accompany her;

If the general wanted to practice with him, he could pick up his sword and go. After they finished washing up, they went to the same table to eat and exchanged their experiences.

Love cleanliness, not clingy, good temper, don't go to brothels to listen to music, no bad habits...

Even if Wang Ningzhu wanted to go to the checkpoint for inspection, he could still chat with him along the way. When he arrived, he was very welcome by the Longwei Army and could help check for omissions in the formation... After spending a few days together, the only thing that made Wang Ningzhu unhappy was that he hated him for not revealing his identity earlier.

How are you going to make up for the losses you suffered in the past?

"I do, but not often." Since he was being addressed, Fang Xiwen put the book upside down on the table and said.

"How to say?"

"I don't like alcohol, but I don't hate it either. I definitely won't drink when I'm alone," he said, shaking his head. "I don't have many people I can drink with."

Seeing his slightly lonely expression, Wang Ningzhu felt a little distressed.

It stands to reason that with his personality he should not be without friends. It must be because of his status and he had too many concerns. Now that he has lost his status, it is difficult to find those old friends anymore.

Seeing this, she immediately patted her chest, her eyes full of heroic spirit, and waved her sleeves: "No problem, I'll drink with you!"

"Of course you can. How much alcohol can you drink?"

"I haven't tried it, but I think it must be very good." Wang Ningzhu raised her eyebrows and stood up. "Wait here for a moment. I'll change into something neater. This skirt is quite inconvenient."

"Step forward." Fang Xiwen nodded.

To be honest, this girl is really suitable for dressing up as a beauty in men's clothing. Not only is she tall, but her posture is also very upright. If she wears men's clothing and wraps her chest, she will definitely charm a lot of people by dressing up as a handsome young man.

Not long after, Wang Ningzhu came out wearing a cloud-patterned satin brocade and wide-sleeved robe, holding two jars of wine in his hands.

To be on the safe side, Fang Xiwen uncovered it, took a look, and smelled it before he felt relieved.

Who can get drunk with just rice wine?

~~

"More!" Wang Ningzhu slapped the wine jar hard and pointed: "You want to drink too? What a fuss, are you trying to keep a fish in your cup?"

I saw her with one foot on the stone bench, shaking her head, her cheeks flushed red.

"Hey, your drinking behavior is really terrible, isn't it?" Seeing this, Fang Xiwen was so angry that he laughed. He snatched the wine jar and looked at the water surface. "You're so drunk after just three cups?"

"Nonsense, nonsense, I'm not drunk at all!" The woman's eyes were hazy, and she staggered as soon as her feet left the stone bench, but her mouth was very hard.

"For someone like you, you will have to sit at the same table with the kids from now on."

"S-Stop looking down on me!"

After chattering for a while, she suddenly wandered to the middle of the yard, and with a choking sound, she pulled out a knife from the weapon rack.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen immediately pounced on her and snatched her weapon, then threw a wooden stick at her and made up his mind not to let her touch even a drop of alcohol in the future.

"If there is a knife in your heart, then anything can be a knife?!"

After all, he still had some consciousness, and each of Wang Ningzhu's moves did not mobilize the power of heaven and earth; but even so, the wooden stick danced with a brilliant sword light that lingered in the air for a long time.

It was as if there were thousands of clouds and mists, all shining in an instant.

'So strong...'

The ways of swords and sabers are similar in many ways. Even though he has no experience in sword training, he can see that this technique is extremely advanced.

The spring thunder strikes violently, the sky spins and thunder rolls, the wild thunder shakes the nine heavens, and the thunder roars across the five mountains!

There is no flow of true energy, only the most straightforward changes between moves - vertical chopping, horizontal slashing, criss-crossing!

The energy in it was flowing in and out without any sign of interruption. While watching, Fang Xiwen felt that the Tianyan Atlas was automatically turning and constantly decomposing and changing.

After demonstrating several sets of knife techniques, Wang Ningzhu saw that he was absorbed in watching, a sly look flashed in his eyes, he threw the knife to the ground and shouted, "I want more!"

"Stop drinking."

"Don't fight with me!" She took three or two steps, snatched the jar of wine, held it high and poured it out.

Transparent wine flowed down and flowed along the snow-white neck, sticking the hair to it tightly, then wetting the clothes. She bent her waist hard, and her whole body revealed an unbridled and seductive posture.

She turned her head and saw that her cheeks had been dyed the color of peach blossoms, and her thin lips were moist and looked fresh and red.

"What are you doing there? Come and drink too!"

It was very tough. Fang Xiwen was put around the neck by her, and then something cold was pressed against him.

As they were tracing each other's outlines, he had an idea and hugged Wang Ningzhu's waist directly, lowering his head and pressing forward.

The other party began to struggle, but he pried hard and found a flaw, and he calmed down again.

“Ouch! Do, do something, don’t—”

She uttered a few words subconsciously. She knew it was not good, but she could only endure it passively.

After a while, the two separated, but their eyes seemed still glued to each other; then, Wang Ningzhu turned his head away guiltily.

"Well, General Wang, your skill in pretending to be drunk is really good," Fang Xiwen sneered, "And you still say you don't know martial arts?"

"I really haven't practiced it before. I just used my true energy to dissolve it." She blinked her eyes and then said confidently, "Besides, I was just testing you."

"Oh?"

"I knew you would take advantage of me when I was drunk, so I tested you."

Are there any experts?

"Come on, come on, sit down first, and I'll talk to you about who is taking advantage."

"Bah, you are such a good talker, you can even make black into white." Wang Ningzhu's cheeks flushed as she thought of something. "I am tired of wielding the sword, I want to go back to my room to sleep, please don't bother me."

After saying that, he hurried back to the house, secretly touching the corner of his lip along the way.

After the door opposite was closed, Fang Xiwen smiled happily, then bent down and began to clean up the mess on the floor.

He was actually quite happy that Wang Ningzhu was so lively.

This girl has too many things on her shoulders and is always in a state of "suppressing herself"; she obviously does not submit to anyone, but she forces herself to please others and listen to her family's arrangements.

Now that the two of them were together without any restraints, she began to behave like a girl of her age should.

Ding!

[You are me, I am you]

[You have obtained a brand new covenant here]

[Qi Zheng said, "Break the prison to find the wings of rebellion"]

[I, born with the power of the Nine Heavens, was blessed with the wind, which gave me more help in my rebirth...]

Lines of text appeared from the void. Fang Xiwen was startled at first, then reacted:

Get a new contract!

If he was happy just now, he was ecstatic now.

Although he couldn't get the contract for the first round, it was enough for him to bring people with him when he entered the Spirit Realm. After obtaining the [Contract of Nine Heavens Divine Power], his Spirit Realm exploration team finally had the potential to be fully formed.

Although the [Covenant of the Nine Heavens Divine Power] and the [Covenant of the Divine Court Sword Master] have not been released, the former is because it has just appeared and it will take some time; as for the latter, he feels that after confessing the trip to the Divine Capital, the conditions should be met.

Or in other words, try to get another [Contract of Fairy Lingjian]?

While thinking, Fang Xiwen had already put away the wine glasses, and suddenly another line of words jumped out:

[Hint: The entrance to the spiritual realm has been discovered]

[Spiritual Resonance: Strong]

This is not surprising.

After all, according to his guess, if the demon disaster was caused by the demons breaking through the pass, then even the Luo family, which was a little further away, would have an entrance, so it would be strange that Dingjun didn't have one.

The reason why the prompt popped up now was because he had just received the contract.

"It seems that the plan needs to be changed a little."

Wiping the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, Fang Xiwen sat alone in the yard and began to ponder.

His original plan was to go to the Divine Capital after all nine orifices were opened, and find a way to obtain the external scene chapter of his main cultivation method "The Imperial Shocking Book" there, and use the prosperous environment of humanity to open the gate of life and death;

But he only has eight orifices now, and is still some distance away from his goal, and there happens to be a spiritual realm here that he can explore.

"I contacted Lao Fang when I informed him of the death, but he said he couldn't contact Fang Qingxiao either. After all, the person has gone down the mountain..."