Fairy, I really am a villain!

"Sis, I'm so happy, I love you!"

"I'd be happy if you came over and hugged me, too."

"...Not right now."

"I've taken a shower."

"That's because I've taken a bath!"

"You like the smell of sweat?"

"No, don't come over here!"

Chapter 37 I'm So Afraid of the Third Young Master

As soon as he stepped out onto the street today, Fang Xiwen felt that the atmosphere was clearly wrong.

Although Jingshui City was not yet in a state of panic, the flow of people was less than usual, and all smaller restaurants seemed to be deserted.

He originally planned to go to Liushenmen, but before he went far, he ran into Yue Zhengfang.

"Hey, Senior Brother Yue." He waved his hand.

"Third Young Master, are you going to visit that little girl?" Yue Zhengfang nodded. "The eldest senior sister sent her to the training hall. She is now living in the yard behind the training hall."

"Yes, are you waiting for me?"

"Well, I also want to tell you what I saw in the miasma swamp," Yue Zhengfang said seriously, "Thanks to you for letting us take a look, otherwise Uncle Lingyue would not be able to catch the man."

"It's a small matter. By the way, did you have breakfast?"

Seeing Yue Zhengfang shaking his head in a daze, he went to a nearby stall and bought two large meat buns, giving one to each of them, and said with a smile: "Be careful when you eat, don't let the juice leak out."

He took a big bite, and seeing Yue Zhengfang still looking at him, he blinked and said, "It's delicious. My treat."

"...I just think that you are very different from the rumors, Third Young Master." Yue Zhengfang was thin-skinned and couldn't eat while walking like him, so he put the food away casually, "Perhaps everyone has misunderstood you."

No, there is absolutely no misunderstanding...

He complained in his heart and ate the big meat bun casually, and the two of them walked towards Fengqi Street.

Although Yue Zhengfang's ability to express himself was not very good, he still understood the whole story.

Putting aside the person Ye Baiyu, Fang Xiwen still admires him very much based on the facts.

Since the bandits were harmed because of you, it is reasonable for you to take revenge on them...but it's a bit too reckless.

When Fang Xiwen heard that Ye Baiyu had almost cut through all seven orifices, no matter how confident he was in him, he could only open his mouth wide.

"So outrageous?"

“If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t have believed it.” Yue Zhengfang gave a rare bitter smile. “We are all just beginning to gain enlightenment, and we are all descendants of great sects. The gap is huge…”

"Senior Brother Yue," Yue Zhengfang's shoulder was patted. Seeing the encouraging expression of the young man in brocade clothes, he felt a little touched.

"Third Young Master..."

"There will be more such things in the future."

Hearing this, Yue Zhengfang was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to talk about the details of the battle, "But he also used a technique similar to the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, and that ring seemed like a secret treasure."

"That should be the Blood Soul Technique. Although it behaves very much like a magic technique, it's not actually one."

Fang Xiwen recalled that there was also this set of skills in the game, and the effect was extremely amazing.

Consumes 200% of soul power, increases attack power by %, and the extra blood evil effect is an additional multiplication area.

And it looks like a portable grandfather, which is a bit retro.

It feels not as advanced as the Changsheng Martial Arts panel.

While chatting, the two had already arrived at the Sword Hall on Fengqi Street and walked to the backyard.

Before they entered, a Sword Sect deacon in a white robe stopped them.

Seeing this, Yue Zhengfang bowed and said, "Deacon Wang, the Third Young Master saved us before, and he was also the one who destroyed the Six Gates' conspiracy.

Without him, Master Lingyue would not be able to catch the criminal, and he has the right to come here to visit."

"Oh, it's just luck that I have a good sister." The steward was a man with slicked hair and powdered face, and he spoke in a sarcastic tone, "Are you a member of the Yun family? A disciple of the Sword Sect? Or an official appointed by the imperial court?

Neither, neither of them, are you here to beg for food?"

"Shut up! How can you treat guests like this?"

Yue Zhengfang said angrily, "I will tell Uncle Lingyue everything you said and did today."

"Hey, hey, you don't have to do that," Fang Xiwen stopped Yue Zhengfang with a smile and looked him up and down for a while, "Are you Shen Xingyao's bootlicker?"

"Who are you calling a dog?!"

"I will scold anyone who answers me." Looking at the furious Deacon Wang, Fang Xiwen spread his hands.

"The Sword Sect cannot be insulted, I will fight you..."

"That's enough. Xiwen, come up."

When Fairy Lingyue's voice rang out in the courtyard, Steward Wang froze and changed his attack: "Yes, it was Shen Xingyao who ordered me to do this!"

"Thank you, Fairy Lingyue." Fang Xiwen bowed, too lazy to pay attention to him, and walked into the backyard.

The sky is divided into squares, and there are jagged rockeries, stone tables and water tanks in the yard.

"Haha, Third Young Master, you are a genius." It was rare to see Yue Zhengfang so happy, laughing as he walked. "Deacon Wang is used to being domineering in the sect, and you are the first person who can scold him like this, and you actually called him a licker, a dog licker..."

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen glanced at him and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

In an instant, Senior Brother Yue reacted and the smile on his face disappeared.

The two walked deeper and saw the fairy Lingyue in white watering flowers at the door. She looked like a painting.

"Sister Lingyue." "Uncle Master."

The two of them bowed to each other and walked into the house.

Before he had taken a few steps, Fang Xiwen suddenly stopped and was bumped into by Senior Brother Yue behind him.

"Third Master, what's wrong..."

"Why are you here?" Fang Xiwen asked in a cold tone, looking at the cute girl holding a rattle.

"Heh," Shen Xingyao snorted coldly. Without even looking at her, she shook the rattle with a smile, "Do you remember what I taught you?"

"The Third Young Master is a bad guy, lazy and greedy, and does evil things..."

Under her gaze, the little girl, who was about eight or nine years old, timidly read out the long passage, saying innocently, "Sister, I, I remember it all."

"So nice."

Shen Xingyao touched her head and looked over provocatively.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen took a deep breath. It was the first time he hated someone so much.

"You've gone too far," Yue Zhengfang walked up to her, "Get out of here."

Shen Xingyao stared at him blankly, eyes full of disbelief, "You, you are mean to me?"

"Her life was saved by the Third Young Master. What did you teach her?"

Yue Zhengfang slapped her in the face, and the latter burst into tears and ran out of the door on the spot.

Coming back to his senses, Yue Zhengfang stared blankly at his palms, his smile uglier than crying, "Third Young Master..."

"Brother Yue, I feel relieved with you here," Fang Xiwen patted his shoulder and walked closer to the little girl, "I'll take a look at her and then leave."

The little girl was standing by the bed, she was so thin that her bones were visible on her body, her hands and feet were tiny, but her eyes looked bright and clear.

According to the information gathered by Shadow Servant, her family - or people who are related to her by blood, may no longer exist in this world.

Large portions of the information recorded in the files were erased, and the only fragments that could be found were the Xu family and the name of the head of the family...as if they had disappeared from the world.

Squatting in front of her, Fang Xiwen smiled gently, "Are you feeling unwell?"

The little girl shook her head and stretched out her hand to him, with a little timidity in her eyes, "I, I know you, you are the big brother who hugged me and cried..."

Fang Xiwen was stunned. The little girl touched his face with her hand and said, "Don't cry, don't cry. Big brother is the best."

Looking at this little girl who lived alone in the world, perhaps because he felt the same way, he couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat and rubbed her head, "Thank you."

The little girl nodded vigorously and timidly pulled the corner of his clothes, "Big brother, please don't leave, okay?"

"what happened?"

"I'm so scared. My sister said the Third Young Master wants to take me away..."

Chapter 38 I Sent It Anyway

At the end of Xishui Street, there is a training room.

"puff."

"You were smiling the whole time, and the corners of your mouth never went down!"

"sorry."

"What's the point of telling me? Go take care of your junior sister instead!"

After returning from the training hall, he went to the training room to find Fang Qingxiao. After finishing the training session together, the two sat together and chatted.

In the backyard of the training hall, he almost made up a lie that 'the third young master died in a fight with Fang Xiwen', but he explained it away in the end.

After knowing that her sister was a bad sister, the little girl seemed very happy and talked to him for a long time.

It's quite strange. The little girl looked very shy, but she was very close to him. Was she conscious when he saved her?

But no matter what, Shen Xingyao's conspiracy was ruined.

"She is very much favored by her fellow disciples, so it is useless to say anything."

Fang Qingxiao, who was wearing a white training suit, gathered her sleeves, grabbed his hand to play with it, and said casually.

"So you just let her do whatever she wants? Why are you targeting me?"

After complaining, Fang Xiwen couldn't remember how she had offended her, and the Third Young Master had never provoked her.