Fairy, I really am a villain!

"It feels good, right?" Fang Qingxiao curved her eyebrows, gently pressed him down, and rubbed and pinched his face, "Do you still dare to resist your sister?"

"I won't give in..."

Fang Xiwen thought that they were really bullying her too much. Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind. She looked at the shadow servant with a black cloth mask and said, "By the way, Yue'er, are you willing to trust me unconditionally?"

"Master, of course."

Although he was a little confused, Shadow Servant nodded without hesitation.

Then he closed his eyes, was silent for a while, opened them again, and shook his head gently.

As expected, only certain people can trigger the contract... I am so greedy for Shadow Servant's secret method and light skill...

"You trust me so much, but you are unwilling to obey my orders?" He suddenly frowned and tried to intimidate.

"If the young master wants me to get the young lady down," Shadow Servant curved his eyebrows and crossed his hands, "I'm sorry, I can't do it."

"Did you hear that?" Because she was pressing on him, Fang Qingxiao's long hair fell to the tip of his nose. He could see beads of sweat on her snow-white neck. He heard her threatening in his ear: "Don't lock the door tonight, otherwise..."

"What else?"

"Tomorrow we will cancel the feeding phase and conduct non-stop practical training all day long!" Fang Qingxiao smiled like a devil, her long, fair right hand clenched into a fist, "I will use 20% of my strength."

Fang Xiwen was released only after agreeing to a humiliating treaty that the door could not be locked at night.

In fact, as long as he pretended to be angry, neither of them would make things difficult for him...but seeing that they seemed very happy, he just let it go.

...

...

In the afternoon, Fang Xiwen gave himself half a day off, stuffed a bunch of delicious food and fun things into his mustard ring, and went all the way to the training hall.

The little girl had been fostered there and her health was so poor that a master from the Baihua Society was invited to treat her.

The one on duty at the hall today is a female disciple, who is the senior sister who had been comforting Shen Xingyao when she was on the evil cultivation mission. The two of them know each other.

"Third Master, you are here to see Xiao Xi again."

This was a slim and gentle woman. Perhaps her appearance was not as pretty as Shen Xingyao, but Fang Xiwen had a good impression of her.

Whenever she is free, she will take care of the little girl and take Xiaoxi for a walk on the deserted streets to bask in the sun.

"Well, thank you Senior Sister Qiu for taking care of me."

After the two exchanged greetings, Fang Xiwen walked into the backyard.

The little girl didn’t have her own name and originally wanted to have the same name as him, but Fang Xiwen rejected it - writing the word "Xi" was too difficult for a child, so she was called Xiao Xi.

As soon as he walked into the inner room, Fang Xiwen's face turned dark.

He walked straight past Shen Xingyao, came to the little girl's bedside, and waved at her.

After this period of recuperation, the girl's complexion is now very different from the beginning. Although she is still very thin, her fair face has some color and her hair is shiny.

Seeing him coming, Xiao Xi grabbed Fang Xiwen's thumb and asked him to sit down beside the bed.

"How are you? Are you feeling unwell?" He touched Xiaoxi's head and said gently.

"Have."

"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Fang Xiwen was stunned for a moment. Senior Sister Qiu clearly said that she was recovering well.

"...have no idea."

The little girl just looked at him timidly and lowered her head.

After thinking about it, he gently took Xiaoxi's hand and passed a few strands of true energy to her, but obviously got nothing.

He suddenly felt anxious, "Then, I'll go find a doctor."

"No."

The little girl grabbed his sleeve and shook her head vigorously.

"Every time you come, you ask me how I'm doing. Don't you have anything else to ask?" Shen Xingyao walked over, her tone still cold.

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen reacted and his heart tightened.

When he looked down, he saw the little girl pulling at his sleeve, her eyes like a stray cat waiting to be picked up and taken home.

"Even if you recover from your illness, I will come to see you," Fang Xiwen rubbed her head and smiled, "I came here not because Xiaoxi is in poor health, but because Xiaoxi is Xiaoxi."

Although this sentence was difficult to understand, the little girl still understood it. She opened her eyes wide and finally smiled slightly.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen let out a long breath and nodded to Shen Xingyao, "Thank you."

"...It was my fault last time." She said suddenly.

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and he only heard Shen Xingyao continue to say: "Senior brother told me that you are the one who cares most about Xiaoxi's survival, but I said that.

sorry. "

"...You are not as bad as I thought." Fang Xiwen sighed.

"Who told you to laugh at that time?" Shen Xingyao thought of the evil cultivator and snorted, "I thought you would never get angry."

"You're deliberately trying to make me angry just to see me angry? You're crazy."

"I really can't communicate with you normally!"

With a cold snort, she turned and left.

Looking at her leaving back, Fang Xiwen shrugged. He had never thought about building a good relationship with Shen Xingyao, he just hoped that she would not drag down his sister.

"Big brother, are you not on good terms with Sister Yao?"

The little girl tugged at the corner of his clothes and asked.

Oh no, this is going to set a bad example for the kids... Fang Xiwen quickly patted her head and explained, "No, we just had a misunderstanding."

"Oh," the little girl lowered her head in disappointment after hearing this, "it turns out that the relationship is not bad..."

Chapter 42: Third Master, You're a Trash

Osmanthus Mountain, ferry at the top of the mountain.

This ferry was completed ten years ago and was jointly built by the Mingyue Sword Sect and the Dingjun Wang family.

The resources here are scarce, and not even a little oil or water can be obtained. This ferry is naturally not used for trade, but mostly for transportation. Usually, it is mostly used by the disciples of the Mingyue Sword Sect.

On this day, among the pale yellow flowers all over the mountains, there was a touch of elegant green lingering.

Luo Qingni walked in front of the crowd, reached the top of the mountain with light steps, and stood in the distance watching the spirit boat swaying.

There are many kinds of so-called spirit boats. Since this place is close to Wang’s family in Dingjun, and the Wang family is good at catching monsters, Guihua Mountain has a very distinctive "monster boat".

The fur of this Dapeng monster was light yellow in color, and its wingspan was quite wide. There were many restrictive array patterns on it to stabilize the output of its demonic power.

There is a fence on the wide back, with low buildings built side by side.

This demon boat requires a large amount of spirit stones and manpower to maintain it all the way back and forth, and the ticket price is also very expensive.

She had originally wanted to take a boat down the river, and if she couldn't go by water, she would just sleep in the open air - she was used to it anyway, and it would be strange for that guy to eat so well in the wild.

But this time, Luo Qingni was able to take advantage of the Mingyue Sword Sect and felt like she had made a fortune. She was so happy that her eyes were narrowed into slits due to smiling.

"Xiao Qing!"

"Ah Shu, I'm here."

She stood beside the demon boat and waved vigorously, looking at her childhood playmate with gratitude.

Because she was not very good at communicating with others, Luo Qingni ran alone in front, and the sword sect disciples behind her were in groups.

Just like Lin Lishu holding a man's arm, her eyes wandering all the way.

"Hehe, hurry up, Brother Dai, I have a surprise for you!"

"What surprises could there be?"

"You'll know once you come up!"

The man named Dai Yuanqing was handsome and spoke with a high opinion of himself. After being pulled to the top by Lin Lishu, he showed impatience and was about to shake off her hand.

"What on earth is this..."

"Let me introduce you. This is our senior brother Dai Yuanqing, who has already opened his eyes at the age of 20," Lin Lishu said with a smile, extending her hand and inviting him, "This is Luo Qingni, my best friend."

"...Hello, Miss Luo." Seeing the girl looking up, Dai Yuanqing was amazed and paused for a moment, then extended his hand with a gentle smile.

"Hello."

Luo Qingni just nodded, without looking at him much, and ran onto the spirit boat.

Seeing this, Lin Lishu chuckled and gently held his outstretched hand, "Brother Dai, she is just like that, don't take it to heart."

It would have been fine if she hadn't said anything, but upon hearing that, Dai Yuanqing's face darkened, and he shook her hand away with force, snorting disdainfully, "You uneducated thing."

On the demon boat.

The area allocated to the disciples of the Mingyue Sword Sect was very large, and Luo Qingni was assigned to an empty room alone.

Although the room was dirty and old and looked like a warehouse for storing things, she had no reason to complain as she was just hitching a ride on the boat. She just borrowed cleaning tools from the maintenance staff.

Luo Qingni rolled up her sleeves, straightened the overturned cages, stacked the wooden boxes one by one, and swept all the dust into a pile...

After she cleared out two large bags of garbage, the spirit boat began to take off slowly.

The girl was covered in dirt and sweat, but at least the room was clean enough to live in.

She found a corner to sit down, drank some water, thought for a while, and sent a message to the boy, [Are you still in Jingshui City? ]

Not long after, I received a brief reply of 'yeah'.

Then today's quota is used up.

Ever since they found out that the jade pendant could be used for remote communication, the two of them have been sending each other spam messages every day to make up the numbers.

Luo Qingni flipped through the records and was so angry that her stomach almost burned.

【Luo: I fed oatmeal to the big yellow dog today. 】

【Luo: I ate three bowls of rice today, three big bowls.】

【Dong: Five words per sentence.】