Fairy, I really am a villain!

The first sword shattered the Dharma image and destroyed the bridge between heaven and earth; the second sword shattered the body and the meridians.

Liu Xiwang is now a useless person, and there is no point in him staying alive.

However, Fang Qingxiao did not kill him immediately. Instead, she walked closer and asked, "Have you from the Dajiang Gang ever hunted down Xiwen before?"

"So what! I'll kill you guys!!"

Facing his crazy roar, Fang Qingxiao seemed to be completely unaware, and just put her hand on her chest: "I'm angry..."

An emotion that she hadn't felt for a long time appeared again. Her eyes became hot and she tried to trace the source of her anger.

It's the daily interactions, the good mornings to each other when waking up, the back and forth sparring, the chatting and laughing while eating, the whispers under the covers when sleeping together.

He has become a part of his own world, as natural as the rising and setting of the sun.

But the person in front of him said shamelessly that he wanted to take his life——

With this thought in mind, Fang Qingxiao raised his hand and slashed with the sword. The sword light brought up a large cloud of blood mist, and all the sounds subsided.

'I like him? More than that...I love him. That's how it is.'

I finally understood why I always wanted physical contact.

Suddenly, she felt something.

Looking up, he saw a thick dark cloud gathering above his head, with thunder surging in it, as if it was going to shatter his body; under his feet, streaks of light blue Yin fire were burning, as if they were going to burn his soul.

Those who have achieved unity between man and nature break through the external scene, attracting the jealousy of heaven, which eventually turns into a double disaster in reality!

"roll!"

He raised his hand and slashed the dark clouds with a sword. The remaining thunder gathered and washed over Fang Qingxiao's body. Her mortal body gradually sublimated under the baptism of heaven and earth and became stronger and stronger.

The Yin Fire burns all the way up and extinguishes itself when it reaches the center of the eyebrows.

She was too perfect in her cultivation, so it was too easy for her to overcome these two heavenly tribulations.

When the dark clouds above her head dissipated, Fang Qingxiao looked into the distance, trying to see clearly the "thing" that gave her a strange feeling.

Hidden among the clouds, it seemed to be a palace located at an infinite height. Faintly, it seemed to exude a feeling of touching the origin of the sword.

Squinting her eyes, Fang Qingxiao seemed to see more clearly, but a gust of wind blew and the clouds above her head began to roll continuously.

When he slashed out with sword energy to sweep them all away, he tried to look again, but he could see nothing.

Chapter 359 The Witch is Craving Your Body, Loneliness

Sunset.

The weather made people tired, and the soldiers guarding the city of Shendu were already drowsy. Suddenly, they felt a pain on their body and instinctively slapped it away, then caught a mosquito from the gap in their armor.

A series of horse hoof sounds were heard not far away. He looked up and saw a group of people running towards him on the official road, led by a handsome young man.

He knew this man.

"Master Fang!" The soldier saluted with his fists clasped.

"Well, it's hard work standing guard."

Handing over a piece of silver, Fang Xiwen pointed the whip back and said with a smile: "We just came back from Sanshou Mountain and wiped out a group of evil monks in Yueyin Temple. Come, take out all the things."

"Yes!"

The constables behind him took out robes, Buddhist beads, scriptures, etc. These things, which should have been solemn and dignified, now seemed to be covered with a layer of pink gauze.

People with weak minds will have all sorts of impure thoughts and behave ugly if they look at him for just a few more seconds.

"What a bunch of fucking evil monks!" The guard cursed indignantly and opened the city gate. "Master Fang, please come in."

"Thank you."

A group of people filed in. Suddenly, a man in a large cloak spoke up and asked, "Excuse me, has the motorcade of Governor Hu Churen arrived?"

"They entered the city at four o'clock in the afternoon and are now resting in the inn."

"Thanks for letting me know."

After leading the men into the city, Fang Xiwen handed Xianli over to the guards at home and asked them to take the horses back home. Finally, he dismissed the group of detectives:

"Brothers, you have worked hard these past few days. Go home and rest!"

"Okay! If you have any further questions in the future, Lord Fang, just come to the yamen," Constable Hu said with a heroic smile, "Even if there is no transfer order, we are willing to help you!"

"Ha, you're still thinking about gaining merit? You won't get such a good thing next time!"

Since the purpose of this expedition was to suppress the evil forces at Yueyin Temple and to achieve results, he shared the credit for killing the Maitreya monks.

For the detectives, although the trip was hard, the rewards they received were beyond their imagination and they all seemed happy.

"You see it but don't say it, Master Fang!"

After a few more pleasantries, everyone dispersed with laughter.

When he and the cloaked man were the only ones left on the street, Fang Xiwen touched his sleeves, took out a bunch of keys and handed them over, "This is the key to a small courtyard under my name. Xiaodie cleaned it before, it's very clean, you can stay here for now."

"Ha, I appreciate your kindness," Wang Wenxuan under the cloak pushed back his hand and smiled, "Brother Fang, don't forget that my Wang family was originally a family of the Divine Capital.

There aren’t too many old houses here, but there are three or four, and we’ve hired people to take care of them, so I won’t bother you.”

"That's good."

"You have so many female confidantes. Do you want me to give you one? If they all come to Beijing, we can't live together, right?"

"Brother Wang is joking, Brother Wang is joking..."

He thought how could this be possible, and did not take Wang Wenxuan's words to heart, just treating it as a warning.

Seeing that he was in the mood to joke, Fang Xiwen took the key back and whispered a few words to him. Wang Wenxuan then left with a big laugh.

Then, he "passed by" the gate of Fang Mansion again.

Not long after, a shadowy figure quickly approached him and said in a voice transmission: "Fang Qingxiao has also returned home. We are all fine, don't worry."

"That's good."

Before even stepping into the house, Fang Xiwen rushed to the yamen without stopping for a moment.

~~

"Master Fang, why are you here so late?" A familiar clerk greeted him. "How are you going to suppress that group of evil monks?"

"It's quite effective. Let me write down the reasons and report it."

"In that case, I will order them to leave a lamp on for Lord Fang tonight."

"Thank you."

The office hours had long passed, but there was a pile of documents there, so Fang Xiwen had to stay and deal with them.

Everything must have a legitimate reason. Although there is a high probability that the matter of rescuing Wang Wenxuan cannot be concealed from the higher-ups, necessary cover-up still needs to be done.

Sitting down in the office, he picked up his pen and wrote:

"There are suspected Maitreya monks hiding in Yueyin Temple. When I led the crowd there, they had already started fighting with Tyrant Blade. Due to the fierce resistance, no one was left alive.

The rest of the tribe is suspected to be still hiding in the temple, so I suggest a thorough investigation.'

On the way back to the city, we were secretly intercepted by another person. He was Liu Xiwang, the inspector general, who was suspected to be the incense master of the Dajiang Gang, trying to avenge his colleagues in the Demon Sect.

The man was beheaded on the spot by my captain, and his body was not found. I suggest that we investigate the origin of this.'

Anyway, shoot the arrows first and then draw the target, make some revisions, reduce the presence of the two sisters in the action to a minimum, and finally write that Ba Dao is on the verge of death, and only say that he brought people there just to pick up the leaks.

The fact is indeed so. The reason why the operation went so smoothly was not because of Fang Qingxiao's proof of the location, but because the most important thing was actually all tied to one person - Xuanping Hou, who was at the seventh level of the location.

Everything was based on the premise that the whereabouts of this Earth Ranking Grandmaster was unknown: because Fang Tianyu always did things without considering the consequences, the Yang party did not dare to send troops to intercept and kill him before finding out his location.

Just like Li Wuji, if he, who is at the fourth level of the exterior scene, dares to jump out and get in the way, he will run the risk of being killed by Fang Tianyu with one punch.

There is no suspense at all, this will be the outcome if you face the Grandmaster of the Earth Ranking.

In order to create this deterrent, all Fang Xiwen had to do was to invite the Marquis back home from the palace before taking action.

"It's nice to have someone to back you up."

With such emotion, Fang Xiwen finished processing most of the official documents, polished them, and submitted them before dawn.

After drinking a sip of water and resting for a while in his seat, he went to Yun Mansion again.

~~

It was still dark and the streets were grey.

On the way to Yun Mansion, Fang Xiwen saw many people rushing home with food boxes. Most of them had some makeup on their faces and some lipstick marks on their necks. They came out of the brothel door one by one and walked home stealthily.

"As long as you get home quickly enough, it doesn't count as staying out all night?"

He is a master of time management.

When they arrived at the Yun residence, the gate was half open. Looking inside, the old housekeeper had already gotten up and was bending over to trim the flowers and plants in the yard.

"Mr. Fang," the old housekeeper came out of the courtyard after hearing the noise and looked him up and down, "Why are you here at this time?"

"Well, there's something."

"Still want to find the head of the family?"

Seeing his hesitation, Fang Xiwen thought for a moment and could understand his concerns.

Late at night, an adult man must meet alone with the unmarried female head of the household.

If someone else had come like this, the old housekeeper would have called the security guards over to beat him away with sticks; but the man in front of him had broken too many precedents, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

"Well... you can also meet Yun Yichuan," Fang Xiwen did not make it difficult for him, "just ask him to tell him."

"My lord, Master Yichuan doesn't live here."

"Hmm? That's not right. The last time she told me was..." "Come in."

Just as the two were talking, a vague voice sounded in the air.

Hearing this, the old butler bowed to him and extended his hand to lead him in.

"Go straight and turn from the corridor at the side."

Guided by the heavenly voice, Fang Xiwen walked to the door of a wing room. There was a light on inside, a slender silhouette on the window paper, and beautiful piano music coming out from the room.