Fairy, I really am a villain!

“No.”

"So, do you feel any discomfort?"

"Uh, uh..." Luo Qingni hesitated for a long time, "It's just, everywhere, it's quite comfortable. I think you can kiss me more when you do bad things in the future..."

"okay, I get it."

Boom!

Almost smashing the wall of the room with one punch, the sword immortal laughed in anger, thinking:

'Neither of them is good!'

~~

After a few times, Luo Qingni's "desensitization treatment" went quite smoothly. She seemed to have gradually adapted to the feeling of having to keep practicing the exercises under special circumstances.

But no matter what, the girl has her own modesty. She said that three times is the limit, and she would not surrender in the future, unless Fang Xiwen

It would be better to tie myself up, take off all my clothes and let her play with me.

"unfair!!"

After jumping a few times on the spot, Luo Qingni glared at him angrily.

"If you have the ability to beat me to my knees, you can do whatever you want."

After getting the Sword Immortal's personal certification, Fang Xiwen was really inflated at this moment. He raised his index finger at her and shook it in a provocative manner, "It's a pity, I can't do it."

"Just wait and see how I'm going to deal with you later!"

"Don't talk about it later, just come directly, I can give you a hand."

"Bah, you only know how to use your numbers to bully the few!"

With a snort of laughter, Fang Xiwen was not bothered to have any verbal argument with her and sat down at the desk.

Firstly, all the natural treasures have not been prepared yet, and secondly, the appropriate dual cultivation method has not been obtained yet. There is still some time before the formal practice. It is okay to let her lose her temper, which will be beneficial to her physical and mental health.

"A man of insight is a wise man. I didn't jump up and down like you did at the beginning."

"Because I never bullied you!"

"Who told you not to seize the opportunity?"

Seeing that Luo Qingni was about to stamp her feet in anger, he cleared his throat and stopped teasing her, "Okay, let's not talk about this. I have to go to work. Do you want to come with me?"

"Well, of course!"

So Fang Xiwen first added twenty years to herself, then pushed the reluctant silly girl into her seat and put makeup on her with fairly delicate skills.

As a businessman, Mr. Wen San doesn't seem to have much martial power, so it's reasonable for him to have a personal bodyguard, right?

It just so happens that Luo Qingni can dress up as a man.

After some operations, a handsome young man appeared in the bronze mirror, but his facial features were still very feminine. Fang Xiwen then put a bamboo hat on her and said, "Whenever you have something to do, just lower your head a little. Or wear a veil?"

"Is it necessary to disguise myself even if I'm not wanted?"

"Then why don't you just walk out there brazenly? My dear Lady Luo, because of what you said, the whole world now knows that we're having an affair."

"What is the problem?"

"This matter itself is nothing, the problem is what if you are seen by others, hanging out with an old man in Jiangzhou?"

"You are the old man too."

"Hmm, so do you expect people to recognize me or not?"

Luo Qingni was convinced now. She held her bamboo hat and looked left and right in the bronze mirror, and said with some doubt: "But I think it's troublesome for my senior sisters to dress up as men."

"It's no trouble for you."

Glancing at her chest, Fang Xiwen pursed her lips and said, "I heard from Ningzhu that she usually uses a breast wrap, but you don't have such a need..."

"Who cares? What's so good about being big?"

Obviously her sore spot had been touched, Luo Qingni yelled.

Then she hummed softly, lifted her small chest, and muttered, "It's bigger than Xiao Jiang's anyway, that's enough."

"puff!"

"why are you laughing?"

"Since you've already compared yourself to her, what else can I say?" Fang Xiwen suppressed her laughter. "If I must say, I can get almost as much as her if I squeeze my chest muscles."

"Really? I'll poke you, I'll poke you," Luo Qingni had a stern face, but now she burst into laughter, "You're done! I'm going to tell Xiao Jiang right now that you were secretly making up stories about her behind her back, Xiwen, you gossipy woman!"

"Weren't you smiling happily just now? Everyone knows how to tell tales!"

"She won't believe you, Lululu."

"Can you try putting your mouth closer to me again?"

So before leaving, both of them complained in the "group chat" and received a scolding.

Chapter 422 My Dear Brother Xiwen

Jiangzhou has many waterways.

It goes from Shendu in the north to Longchuan in the south, with canals extending in all directions. It would be a battleground for military strategists in any mortal dynasty. Unfortunately, the upper limit of military power in this world is too high, and when it comes to outdoor scenes, the terrain can be basically ignored, so its presence in Dajin is not strong.

For the people living here, this terrain condition can make them love and hate it: they love it because they can fish for food from the water to survive without having to dig the surrounding barren soil;

I hate her because no matter how hard it is to adapt to life on the boat, drifting for more than ten days without touching the ground is something that most people cannot endure.

"Where am I?"

Looking at the arch bridge above his head and listening to the dense footsteps, Liu Dazhui shook his head subconsciously. It seemed that he was still on the boat and the river water in front of him was swaying from side to side.

As he staggered, he saw a flash of shimmering light not far away, which stung his eyes. He missed a step and fell heavily to the ground.

After an unknown amount of time, he got up with a numb look on his face, searched the inner pocket of his clothes with some difficulty, held a few pieces of silver in his palm, and counted them back and forth from his left hand to his right hand.

After deducting the money for renting the boat, the help fee, daily expenses, etc., there was still quite a lot left. I guess it was because of the recent wage increase.

Logically, he should thank the mysterious Master Wen San - if he hadn't gone to negotiate with the Cao Gang, he might not have gotten his wages now - but Liu Dazhu always had a knot in his heart.

He believed that there was no good thing in the world without a reason, not to mention that the other party was a profit-seeking businessman who would speak for them, and most likely had some shameful calculations in his mind.

But the money in hand will not lie.

In the past, Liu Dazhu would store these in a narrow-mouthed gourd and carry it close to his body. Apart from shaking it from time to time to listen to the sound, no one could let him take the money out of it.

But today he didn't rush to put it in. Instead, he still held it in his palm, went up the arch bridge, and came to a stand selling candied haws.

"Sir, would you like a skewer?" said the stall owner, who looked a bit shrewd, with a smile.

"I want something bigger."

"What do you think of this?"

"I can choose by myself." Liu Dazhu said in a muffled voice.

He looked up and down, almost checking all the candied haws on the shelf, and then reached out and pinched them, and finally found a bunch that was big and plump.

"Have you chosen? Three cents." The stall owner's patience was completely worn out, and he held out his hand with a sullen face.

"..."

As if he couldn't hear him, after Liu Dazhu picked up the candied haws, his eyes became empty and his body was as stiff as a piece of wood, without any movement.

"Give me the money! You've been searching for me and causing me to lose so many customers. It's fine if you only take one string, but you won't say you don't want to buy it now, right?"

"..."

"say something!!"

Suddenly a cold wind blew, and Liu Dazhui shuddered violently, as if his soul had finally flown back to his body. He regained consciousness and subconsciously reached out to hand over the copper coin.

Listening to the stall owner cursing and driving people away, he shook his head and dragged his body towards home.

His illness seems to have worsened.

~~

From time to time he would become inexplicably dazed, as if he had lost control of his body, and it would take a long time before he came to his senses... This was probably some strange disease, and he had been suffering from it for quite some time.

When did it start?

That day, when he came home from work, he found that the old woman who usually waited at the door did not come to greet him - no matter how he shouted and cursed, not a word came from the house.

When I got ashore, I saw the laundry basin at the door was still there, with clothes scattered all over the floor. Next to it was an embroidered shoe lying crookedly, but the person was nowhere to be seen.

We searched the house thoroughly but couldn't find him. It seemed as if a healthy, living person had been swallowed by the river.

Liu Dazhu fished like crazy for three days and three nights, without eating or drinking, but still couldn't find it. It wasn't until his one or two-year-old daughter finally learned to speak that he realized:

'They took my mother away.'

His boat was a very common boat among the Cao Gang. He only needed to find someone of similar stature to him, put on a bamboo hat, and do nothing else. His wife would even come to greet him on her own initiative.

She was probably kidnapped and sold.

After learning the truth, Liu Dazhui did not seek revenge because the Black Panther Hall had been burned down by then - but it was difficult for him to express his gratitude - because his wife was also bought with money.

Maybe I should hate them?

After the fire, all clues were burned clean. He couldn't find it anymore and he had no chance to buy another one.

Holding a string of candied haws in his hand, Liu Dazhu was walking home in a daze. In a trance, he seemed to hear his wife's voice, as if she was calling for help, which became shriller and shriller, and finally turned into the cry of a little girl.

"father--"

“Daddy! Uwaaaaaaaaah!!”

He looked up and saw his little daughter rushing out from the alley. She threw herself into his arms and cried loudly, "A bad guy, a bad guy came into our house!"

"what?!"

His heart tightened, and Liu Dazhui thought of the figure who had just passed by him. Without bothering to ask any more questions, he picked her up and rushed into the alley.

As soon as I got home, I saw two people standing at the door.

A thin "swordsman" wearing a conical hat; a handsome and elegant middle-aged man holding a cane.