Fairy, I really am a villain!

As she was working outside, Fang Qingxiao flew directly up to find her master who had just come out of retreat to report.

"My Qingqing is back."

Walking out of the cave, Fairy Lingyue in white clothes had a smile on her brows and hugged her disciple affectionately.

"Don't call me that." Fang Qingxiao blocked her with a few documents, her face expressionless.

At that time, Xiwen laughed at me for a long time because of this nickname.

Thinking of this, she suddenly yawned and felt a strange feeling in her heart.

"What's wrong?" Noticing this subtle pause, Fairy Lingyue raised her head from the documents and asked.

"No, it seems like there was a thief in the house."

"?"

After all, it was just intuition, and Fang Qingxiao couldn't explain it, so she sat down in the pavilion on the top of the mountain, holding her cheek and waiting for her master to check.

Now she has become the outer sect elder of the Sword Sect, concurrently the law enforcement elder, and nominally the eldest sister of three generations of disciples. She can no longer stay in the Divine Capital every day.

The tasks assigned by the sect are either to challenge the small sects that use the name of the Sword Sect to cheat and deceive people; or to track down the criminals. After finding the exact location, she will take up the sword and bring back a few heads; or to clean up the sect and kill traitors.

It can also be seen from this that the Sword Sect knows how to use people, and the work given to her is all of this type, suitable for the right job.

"Qingqing, you have done a great job. When you become a Grandmaster, I can travel around without any worries~"

After putting away the receipt, Fairy Lingyue came over and touched her head with relief.

"That's impossible."

"...Are you going back to the capital?"

As she spoke, Fairy Lingyue's expression became stern, as if she was scolding: "When you practiced with me before, you didn't return home for more than ten years, and I never saw you complain at all.

Why, are you tempted by worldly desires now?"

As a master of the Earth Ranking, Fairy Lingyue has a full eighth-level cultivation level. But as soon as her aura leaks out, the entire mountain becomes murderous, as if the breeze that blows past has turned into sword energy, piercing people's skin and causing pain.

"Yeah." Fang Qingxiao seemed unmoved.

"Who is it? Tell Master!" Ling Yue smiled brightly, and pressed her apprentice's shoulders, squeezing her to sit on a stool with her. "Okay?"

"Don't tell you."

She had long been accustomed to her master's startled look.

He seemed so dignified outside, why did he become like this when he came back?

"Look, Master is busy working for the sect all day long. He has no life of his own, so he can only listen to other people's stories while drinking. Okay?"

"What's the rush? Haven't I been doing all the work during this period?"

Unable to bear her annoyance, Fang Qingxiao took out something and changed the subject, "Okay, take a look at this first."

"A letter? Or is it written to me?"

I saw that the words on the envelope were written very beautifully, and it read "Personally written by Master Ling Yue".

However, as a master of swordsmanship, Ling Yue had only one direct disciple, so she was very curious about the person who called her that.

After reading the entire letter at a glance, Ling Yue smiled and shook the letter, "Qingqing, have you read the contents of the letter?"

Fang Qingxiao didn't say anything.

"He called me 'Dear Lingyue Master', and his words were so polite. He also said that he asked you to bring me a gift...Seriously, how about we bring my brother up the mountain?

Let it be a shocking book, as I have been immersed in the way of swordsmanship for many years, it is easy for me to teach you the swordsmanship of the emperor."

"That depends on his willingness first," Fang Qingxiao glanced at her, "What does the letter say?"

"Aren't you going back to the capital? Since he told you not to read it, then I can't show it to you," Ling Yue's expression slightly restrained, and with a twist of her fingers, the letter turned into powder and fell to the ground. "If you really want to know, you can go ask your brother yourself."

"Well, I don't think he has anything to hide from me."

"Really?"

"Ah."

It was rare that Fang Qingxiao noticed that there was some seriousness in her master's expression. After giving a few instructions, he went down the mountain. Judging from the direction, he was heading towards the forbidden area where the master was in seclusion.

The number one expert in the righteous path, the leader of the Sword Sect, and the Sword God Lu Tiangang.

"Is Xiwen's matter related to the headmaster?" Fang Qingxiao was unusually suspicious.

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"The plan is very ambitious."

On the Yandang Peak of the Mingyue Sword Sect, Sect Leader Liu Zisheng destroyed the letter in his hand and looked towards the north, as if he could see the giant dragon that was spanning the Divine Capital.

In her heart, she did not want to be involved in the struggle of the secular dynasty;

However, in order to protect his sect and disciples, the leader of Mingyue Sect must have some understanding of the situation in the outside world.

Unlike the Sword Sect, which emphasizes the supreme forgetfulness of emotions, the Sword Sect does not forbid its disciples from finding a Taoist partner. Instead, it has a tendency to encourage it invisibly.

This is also the reason why when he accepted Luo Qingni as his disciple, he did not ask her to break up with him.

And when there is love, there is concern.

As the head of the same sect, Lu Tiangang can be ignorant of worldly affairs and focus on the pursuit of truth. Even if all his disciples died, he would still be the contemporary Sword God. After all, that is the way of the Sword Sect.

Compared with him, Liu Zisheng seemed a little indecisive: on the one hand, he required himself to practice in seclusion, but on the other hand, he was concerned about the tens of thousands of disciples of the sword sect.

Recruiting disciples, competing for spiritual springs, participating in competitions among various peaks, and the trip to Dingjun not long ago... She cared about these things but didn't want to care about them at the same time. She couldn't pick them up and couldn't let them go. After so many years of going around in circles, she still hasn't been able to condense a Dharma body.

Just like the letter from the capital, although Liu Zisheng was curious about the development of the situation, he did not want to disrupt his state of meditation, so after some thought, he rang the bell at hand.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

The ethereal sound echoed all around, and soon, a green light flew from below and landed on the top of the peak very lightly.

"Master, where are you?" Seeing that there was no one around, Luo Qingni started looking for him on her own, turning around like a little bee.

Looking at the silly look of his little disciple, Liu Zisheng felt amused in his heart, but he put on a stern face, flicked his sleeves and suddenly appeared in front of her.

Although the master is relatively short, she still has a strong aura. As soon as she saw her, Luo Qingni immediately straightened her back.

"I asked you to go find the senior sister to exchange for a new token. Have you found it?"

"Oh, I forgot."

"...Would you like me to confine you for another half a month?"

"I don't want to," Luo Qingni shook her head vigorously, "I have an appointment with Xiwen to go to Shendu to celebrate the New Year this year."

"You can forget everything your master taught you, but you remember everything about him so clearly?!" Liu Zisheng's voice became stern.

"He, he often reminds me."

I don't even think before I tell a lie.

Your little brain can't hold much, and you're still thinking about matters between men and women every day!

Liu Zisheng wanted to curse her out of disappointment, but the person in front of her was the youngest foreign talent in the history of the sword sect. Cursing her would be the same as cursing everyone in the sect, so she gave up.

"Well," the Master of Mingyue Sect, who was very good at cultivating his Qi, took out a token and said, "I will give you a task."

"What? I won't go if it's too far." Luo Qingni retracted her hand and didn't take it.

And you picked it?!

She endured it again and again, still looking nonchalant, and said: "I just want you to go to the capital, and you don't have to do anything else. After the New Year, you can hand this token to your lover."

"So simple?"

"...Yeah." Liu Zisheng's hand had been stretched in the air for a long time.

"Master, you should have told me earlier." Luo Qingni finally took it and examined it in her palm. "Is your sword energy sealed in it? Or is it a wisp of divine consciousness?"

"Don't worry about it."

After giving a few more instructions, Liu Zisheng waved her hand and said, "Go to the foot of the mountain and wait. Let your senior sister take you there... Well, you go by yourself this time."

Subconsciously she wanted to ask her eldest disciple to escort her, but unknowingly, this young disciple had already achieved enlightenment and was no longer the silly girl who needed protection everywhere.

After thinking about it for a moment, the arrogant look of the young man in brocade clothes during the negotiation was still very clear to him, and Liu Zisheng couldn't help but chuckle.

The little devil gave me a good apprentice.

"Okay," Liu Zisheng restrained his sighs and saw that she was still standing there, so he urged her, "Go down the mountain."

"Don't worry, Master, if you need anything else, I'll run for you."

Before leaving, Luo Qingni acted like a puppy and said with a smile: "Do you want to drink some Maofeng before the Qingming Festival? I'll go get it from the cellar."

"Wait." Liu Zisheng frowned and looked around her. "Are you scared?"

"Yes, a little bit. Master, I don't know his family that well. There are so many people like the Marquis and the Second Uncle..."

Seeing the little disciple stretching out his hands to gesture, Liu Zisheng laughed out of anger, "Why, do they still dislike you?!"

A girl who is only 20 years old, the future leader of my Mingyue Sword Sect, who is definitely going to be a master in the future -

Now that she's his adopted daughter-in-law, won't these people from wealthy families be grinning from ear to ear?

"That's right, I'm a little scared." Luo Qingni's hands were still twisted together, with a somewhat conflicted look on her face.

Seeing this, Liu Zisheng felt like he was stabbed for no reason.

She is so familiar with this shy little thing, clearly wanting to go but not daring to go, and then procrastinating until almost the last day before leaving, rushing along the way, forgetting things... She passed this bad habit on to her parents too? !

"Take my leader's order with you. If anyone dares to look down on you, just throw this thing in his face." Liu Zisheng took out a seal with divine light flowing on it. It was filled with sword energy and was definitely not an ordinary item.

"Do they know each other?" Luo Qingni stretched out her little hand.

"You really dare to ask for it? You're afraid of this and that, but you're so tough in front of me!"

With a flip of his hand, Liu Zisheng took out the scabbard and pretended to fight. The little disciple immediately fled down the mountain. The light of his escape left a trail in the clouds and then turned back.

"Master, take care of yourself. Remember to eat during your retreat! Don't get angry easily!"

"I just know how to eat!"

A crisp voice came from afar. Liu Zisheng cursed with a smile, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and his figure appeared again in the depths of the cave.

No matter what, she must protect all the disciples of the sword sect.