Fairy, I really am a villain!

I have to say that, apart from her breasts, the silly girl's figure is still perfect. Of course, the sword fairy is more beautiful...

Bah, what are you thinking!

"Xiwen Xiwen, ah——"

Luo Qingni on the opposite side no longer wanted to free her hands to catch his shrimp, so she simply opened her little mouth and moved her tongue, signaling him to throw it over.

"I give up. Do you really want to be a female monkey?"

With a gentle toss, the shrimp meat dipped in sauce flew in a parabola and was swallowed by her in mid-air. Her big eyes narrowed into two crescents as she smiled.

Seeing that the oil from the corner of her mouth was about to drip onto her clothes, Fang Xiwen took out his handkerchief with disgust, leaned over to wipe it for her, and then flicked it at her smooth forehead.

"Can you please be more careful when eating? Don't lead the little girl astray."

"Yes."

After reacting, Luo Qingni covered her forehead and turned to Xiao Ting, saying to her very seriously, "My mother said that girls can't be rude, and they should chew their food slowly, otherwise no one will want them when they grow up."

"Does anyone want my sister?"

"Yes, it's because of me," she first showed a bright smile, and then said seriously: "When Xiaoting has her ideal husband in the future, she can eat it with her hands."

"Oh."

The little girl nodded, not quite understanding.

Seeing that she seemed to have something to ask, Luo Qingni leaned over expectantly, "What's the matter?"

"Uncle Wen..." Xiao Ting pointed at Fang Xiwen and blinked at first. After getting her sister's supportive look, she said, "Is he your father?"

"puff!"

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen almost burst out laughing. She thought to herself that she was indeed doing her father's job, which was fine in a sense, except that it was more offensive to Lao Luo:

However, the two of them were originally friends of the same generation, so if you had to say it, he was the one who suffered because of Luo Qingni.

"What are you laughing at? It's all your fault for pretending to be an old man!"

Without reflecting on her own problems at all, Luo Qingni pouted and glared at him, then licked her palm with her tongue and slapped him in the face.

He quickly wiped off his wrinkles and tore off the white hair on his temples. The elegant middle-aged man suddenly turned into a handsome young man, which made Xiaoting stunned with her eyes wide open.

"Are you an uncle or a brother?"

"You can call me whatever you like, Xiaoting," Fang Xiwen smiled gently, "But I should be younger than your father."

"Oh..."

"Humph, even children would lie!"

"She asked that, not because I look older, but because you act like a three-year-old, okay?"

Fang Xiwen was not happy with her. She took out a handkerchief to wipe her face and said, "My face is covered with oil and saliva. It's disgusting..."

"You dislike me, you dislike me, you dislike me, I'm going to make a fuss!" Unable to refute him, Luo Qingni simply pouted and glared at him with a puffy face.

"No, who wouldn't feel disgusted?"

"Why is it disgusting? Is the cooking oil dirty?"

"Of course it's clean as hell."

“So is my saliva dirty?”

“If you say that…” “Then why didn’t you feel disgusted when I kissed you? Bah, you’re not a good person!”

Only women and villains are difficult to raise.

Thinking about how she would refute him now, what if he really didn't want her to kiss her... Fang Xiwen chose to obey, wiped her face and pretended nothing had happened.

"By the way, don't tell anyone about what happened today."

He finally said something to Xiaoting, and the little girl nodded, not knowing whether she understood or not.

Chapter 424 Reference Opinions

Liu Xiaoting was brought to the courtyard and several days have passed, during which time nothing has happened.

It must be said that this little girl was really sensible. She was seven or eight years old and the most active age, but she was quiet and didn't make any noise. The only time she went to the street was when Luo Qingni insisted on buying candied haws and insisted that he go with her, so she was taken along.

"You have to use your money to buy it for me, and I will return it to you when we get home." That's what she said at the time.

Although Fang Xiwen didn't care about spending money on her, he was curious why there had to be such an extra "procedure", but the latter refused to tell him.

On the fourth day, Liu Dazhui sent someone to inform everyone that he was going to take his daughter back home.

Since the two people's residence was kept secret, the people who communicated with each other were all Fang Xiwen's confidants, and the handover was scheduled at a restaurant in the city.

He treated Liu Dazhui to a delicious meal.

Judging from his performance at the dinner table, although this man was a little thinner, he was obviously in much better spirits and spoke with full energy. He laughed constantly throughout the meal, sweeping away his previous gloom.

This made Fang Xiwen feel relieved. Before leaving, he spoke a few words to the little girl alone:

"Xiaoting, have you been living well with your uncle during this period?"

"it is good."

"It's okay. You can tell me if there's anything Uncle Wen did wrong." After all, he had never taken care of a child before, so he seemed very careful. "As long as you're willing, you can continue to live here."

"Well, thank you...uncle."

It was obvious that Liu Xiaoting wanted to call him brother, but she stopped smartly and shook her head at him, "But, I want to be with Daddy."

As she spoke, she was holding her father's hand tightly - before, she always held his clothes when they went out on the street - the little girl's attitude was very firm.

"Well, take care of yourselves, I'll visit you when I have time."

"Third Master, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness!"

After taking two steps back, Liu Dazhu knelt down in front of him again. This time Fang Xiwen accepted it and reached out to help him up. "Go, take good care of her."

~~

According to the report from the person who was following him, Liu Dazhui did not do anything extreme in the past few days. Apart from going out to the mountain to pay homage to his relatives, he stayed at home the rest of the time.

Although it was not in line with the expectation of seeking a fight with the Cao Gang, Fang Xiwen did not take it lightly and still sent people to keep a close eye on them.

He has made up his mind to take care of this matter.

However, deployment is deployment, and the key is to keep calm. The situation in Jiangzhou is so chaotic that no one can understand it. The first one to take action will be the first to reveal a flaw.

So apart from the necessary daily information processing, he basically spent the rest of his time practicing.

Now that my cultivation has reached the Outer Scenery Realm, future breakthroughs will almost all be measured in years: compared to the rocket-like speed of advancing one level in a year, the effort made in the past few days can be said to be insignificant, but that does not mean I should not practice.

Breathing in and out the vital energy of heaven and earth is a tedious process. It does not involve the understanding of legal principles, and any progress you make is a good one.

Because he had polished his inner world to the extreme and his heavenly realm had reached the highest level of returning to nature, he was promoted to the upper level, so the degree of fit between the inner scene and the outside world is extremely high.

If the refining efficiency of someone who has been promoted from an ordinary half-step is a trickle, then he is like a whale sucking water. If someone sits next to him, they can feel that the concentration of vital energy is indeed changing from thick to thin.

"It feels good to be able to clearly observe that I am stronger than yesterday." Sitting upright on the bed, Fang Xiwen did an introspection before practicing and expressed some emotion.

As his cultivation level increased and his vision broadened, he could feel more and more that his talent was probably really good:

Normally speaking, people who can stabilize their realm in just one or two months are already rare; but Fang Xiwen not only completed it early, but is now able to practice further. If you tell others about it, I'm sure a lot of people will be shocked.

Not long ago, Luo Qingni imitated him and told him that her master had seen many people who were eager for quick success and instant benefits. They always thought that everything would be fine as long as they had achieved the external scene, and they were eager to break through without polishing and perfecting the internal scene.

Some of those who were unlucky could not bear the power of heaven and earth, and their bodies exploded and died on the spot; some of those who were lucky survived and proved their external scene, but not only was their combat power the lowest, but their future path to advancement was also cut off.

"So, you can't rush into cultivation, don't learn from those people." As if she could see that he was a little anxious, Luo Qingni reminded him.

Fang Xiwen still understood this principle.

Although I understand, but at this level, it is very common that the speed of cultivation growth is slower than the speed of aging, so much so that elixirs for longevity have been sold at sky-high prices, and there are many cases where a person would spend his entire life's wealth to exchange for a single elixir.

Even though he didn't have any worries about this, the fact that he had to race against time to improve his cultivation was common to all of them.

It's very interesting to say this. The sword immortal just put pressure on him, and then the silly girl came over to comfort him. This increase and decrease is also very interesting.

"Come to think of it, the Sword Immortal still hasn't responded..."

After completing the last cycle of practice, Fang Xiwen ended his practice and went to the next room. He found an excuse to send Luo Qingni away.

After reaching the street, I tried to communicate with the spiritual realm.

In fact, he didn't know why, but his intuition told him that it was best not to let the two people "meet".

[Spiritual realm resonance is strong, entry conditions have been met]

[Summoning the Azure Sword Immortal through the Spirit Realm]

Then the words in the void got stuck, staying at these two lines, and no matter how much contact was made, there was no response.

This situation has been going on for several days. Counting the time, it was probably the night when he performed two "desensitization treatments" on Luo Qingni.

He never saw the sword immortal again after that day. Something must have happened in the spiritual realm.

As he had to take charge of the messy situation here, Fang Xiwen didn't want to explore the spiritual realm for a while. What if he was stuck there for ten days or half a month and then came out, it would be too late for him to come back to the real world.

But thinking of the little note that seemed playful but was actually threatening, he couldn't just leave it alone, so after thinking about it, he soon thought of someone he could discuss this matter with.

~~

To the north of Longchuan, the Xinggong branch is located.

Due to the separation of towering mountains, the snow in Shendu had begun to melt at the same time, and the men in Jiangzhou all went into battle shirtless, but the cold current here had not yet ended, and goose feathers were floating in the air from time to time.

After finishing a day's work, Jiang Xingchu, feeling a little tired, walked back to his residence, holding a gold-inlaid hand warmer in his hand to keep warm.

A cold wind blew up her scarf, and her vision blurred for a moment, and suddenly a line of bright words jumped out in front of her:

[Fang: Sister Xingchu, I have something I want to ask you.]

"This damn devil."

When Jiang Xingchu saw that it was a private chat, his first reaction was that it must be nothing good, but he couldn't help but feel happy. He smiled towards the empty street and replied to him.

[Jiang: Brother Xiwen, what do you want to talk to me about?]

[Fang: That is, if one day I make you angry, what will you do to punish me? ]

[Jiang: What good things have you done again? ]