Fairy, I really am a villain!

——The leader of the seven stars in the Star Palace, his cultivation is enough to reach the seventh level of the outer world and above Yaoguang.

Because of the attitudes of the three Taoist sects, Jiang Xingchu refused to let him go to the appointment alone, so this master figure condescended to become his "bodyguard" and protected him secretly.

Now she suddenly spoke, as if she had something to say to him alone.

"There's nothing to talk about." Fang Xiwen slowed down his pace and walked side by side with her, saying.

"That girl seems to be interested in you?" Yaoguang stared at his face, her tone somewhat curious, "I thought you knew."

"Just because I know." He shook his head.

He could see that Yan Shuyao had a certain degree of affection for him. Even if he didn't cheat her of money or sex, as long as he took advantage of her a little, he could make her let down her guard and pry out some of the secrets of the Taoist sect.

For example, she didn't tell the truth about the disappearance of the sect's heir, but for Fang Xiwen, this was enough.

"I couldn't respond to her kindness, but I didn't want to take advantage of her either, so I could only pretend I didn't know."

"So, you are quite loyal?"

"Please forgive me..."

Among the Big Dipper, "Yaoguang" is the star of killing.

He still remembered that when he first met Yao Guang, this woman directly cleansed out a branch of the Blood Robe Cult. At that time, he truly witnessed the cruel methods of the devil;

But now when he jokes with him, he seems like an elder who still has some "childishness" left.

"I won't tell you, miss. Please tell me the truth."

"What I just said is the truth."

"Then if the lady allows you to seduce him, will you go? After all, he is also considered a Taoist orthodox disciple."

"Senior, stop testing me!"

After a few chuckles, Yaoguang said nothing more. She restrained her expression, casually mentioned a few words about the current situation among the three Taoist sects, and then stopped again.

"What's wrong?" Fang Xiwen asked.

"It's a rare opportunity to talk to you in private," Yaoguang looked at him directly, her voice sounding very serious, "I want to thank you on behalf of the Palace Master and the sect."

Jiang Li, the Palace Master of Xing Palace, has been in seclusion for a long time to impact her Dharma body, so she said this.

"What are you thanking me for? You're suddenly so formal..."

"Thank you for everything. Since the young lady met you, the smile that had not appeared for more than ten years has returned to her face," Yaoguang sighed softly, "This is something we can't do."

"Also, you crushed the Jiang family father and son to ashes, used your own reputation to restore the reputation of Xing Palace, and helped us break the siege of Dao Sect..."

"I've said so much today just to tell you that everyone in our sect has seen this."

After saying that, Yaoguang actually bowed to him.

Although it was a very petite body, it seemed as if a huge monster was crawling down, and the vague sense of oppression completely disappeared.

He seems to be the true Young Master of the Star Palace.

"Senior, you are too kind." He hurriedly helped Yaoguang up and said with a smile, "I should say that I am the one who should thank you. Thank you for always being by Xingchu's side during the most difficult times and not letting her lose her way. That's how we met."

"As expected of you, you are the 'Young Righteous Man'. You are really good at speaking sweet words." She rubbed her eyes gently, as if she remembered something.

"I am serious."

"I believe it. But it's funny to say that Jiang Hanzhou, who once made a vow to the Palace Master, is actually a heartless beast. You are a boy who never hides your romantic nature, but you are actually a passionate person. Haha."

"Please forgive me..."

~~

After meeting with the Taoist sect, Fang Xiwen went to do a few more things.

The most important thing was going to the training hall to pick up Fang Qingxiao's reply.

There were only a few words in the letter, just "you come to me" and "I will come to you". Attached to the letter was a token of special texture, which seemed to contain a sword energy, and he was told to carry it with him.

After thinking about it, Fang Xiwen pinned it on his waist in a conspicuous place.

Although he didn't believe that Fang Qingxiao could "find" her in this way, if it worked, he could use it to make her happy.

In addition, he also went to meet a man - a businessman - Shi Zimiao, a fat rich businessman who was encouraged by him from Shendu to come to Longchuan and allowed to transport water here.

In a magnificent courtyard with rockery and flowing water, the two sat and talked for a while, and then Fang Xiwen took out a stack of silver bills and placed them on the table.

"So much money has to be exchanged for food? What do you mean..."

"Go and do it."

"Is there really going to be a war?"

"It's just that I have a bad idea," Fang Xiwen shook his head without explaining too much, "Go ahead and do it. Don't blame me for not reminding you, you'd better not get involved in the Divine Capital."

Ever since he killed two sons of noble families in a row, which was tantamount to treason, the situation in the capital of gods has been heading in an unpredictable direction.

Under such circumstances, cooperation between Shi Zimiao and Xinggong is obviously a safer choice, not to mention that the interests of the two have long been highly intertwined.

"Yes, I'll do it right away. Here is the information you want, which I got from all kinds of people..."

After taking out a few official reports and putting them down, Shi Zimiao lowered his posture, bent over and walked out.

After he left, Fang Xiwen read the official report from the beginning to the end and found that some of the information in it was quite valuable for reference - after all, Xinggong's channels were not that deep, and it paid more attention to the movements of the sects in the martial arts world - the two complemented each other perfectly.

'But this job of organizing the information is not that easy to do, I need to find someone special...' he thought.

When all the work was done, it was already very late at night when Fang Xiwen returned to the room.

After taking a shower, I just covered myself with the quilt when there were two very light knocks on the door:

"Xiwen, are you asleep?" It was Jiang Xingchu.

"If I say I'm going to sleep, will you go back obediently?" He just sat up from the bed without turning on the light, "But I'm really tired now..."

"I know, that's why I'm here to help you~" Jiang Xingchu chuckled twice, as if she didn't understand what he meant.

The door was gently pushed open, and the clothes rubbed against each other as they walked, making a rustling sound in the darkness, which made people feel itchy.

The silvery moonlight shone in from outside the door, onto the woman's body: a transparent tulle nightgown, a white lace undershirt, and a simple drawstring around the waist... It seemed that all the clothes would slide off if she pulled them casually.

Jiang Xingchu walked to the bed with her hair loose and barefoot, leaned over, her hair falling on her delicate collarbone, "Do I look good?"

"It looks good and suits you very well." Fang Xiwen's voice was a little dry.

Who can stand this.

"Hehe, I wear it just for you to see." Her body was so soft that it seemed like she had no bones. Jiang Xingchu snuggled into his arms, gently fastened her collar with her soft hands, and pulled it down while kissing him.

The ambiguous panting sound echoed in the room for a long time.

"Didn't you say you were very tired? Why is my comfort so effective?" Her hands seemed restless, touching here and there.

"..."

Seeing someone's stiff expression, Jiang Xingchu stopped moving, knelt on the bed with a low laugh, and said, "Shh. There's a Xingnv on duty outside, so don't shout too loudly."

She pushed her hair behind her back, raised her snow-white neck, and stared at him with her bright eyes...

Chapter 466 Tell the truth, otherwise...

With a very light teasing sound, Jiang Xingchu opened his clothes and slowly leaned down.

To facilitate the movement, she held Fang Xiwen's hand and moved gently.

A pair of bright starry eyes swayed back and forth, and the love in the eyes was so sticky that it seemed to turn into spring water and flow down.

Unable to withstand such passionate gazes, Fang Xiwen couldn't help but hum softly, as if to hide her embarrassment. She reached out and gently pushed her long hair behind her back, revealing her snow-white shoulders, and touched her cheek before retracting her hand.

"...Well...I don't need your praise..."

That being said, Jiang Xingchu was obviously enjoying this little trick. He chuckled again and moved even harder.

The pale white curtains swayed continuously, and the man's hands grasping the bedside trembled slightly, with veins bulging, showing that his heart was not at peace.

It should be said that Fang Xiwen was indeed exhausted, otherwise he would not have failed to notice the abnormality——

It’s not that the Saint Lady is unwilling to do this, but it’s impossible for her to be so attentive.

There must be a ghost!

Carefully observing his expression, at a certain moment, Jiang Xingchu suddenly stopped, put one hand on his thigh, straightened up and got away:

"Okay, stop~"

Suddenly it stopped.

Even he, at this unguarded moment, couldn't help but show a bit of surprise on his face, "What, what happened?"

Jiang Xingchu came closer with a smile, blew on his earlobe, and kissed it gently, "I have something to show you."

With a wave of her slender hand, a cold light flashed in the darkness and appeared in front of Fang Xiwen.

The light blue water patterns on the main body of that hairpin were carved very vividly, as if ripples were spreading in the white hand, and the shape was very beautiful.

"Hey, who gave this to you?"

Jiang Xingchu groped it gently, with a half-smile on his face.

“…” He was silent.

"Don't you want to talk?"

Reaching back, Jiang Xingchu pulled off the belt around his waist and gently wrapped it around his neck. Then he twisted his body, and his clothes slipped off, revealing a beautiful sight.

The smell, the touch, the icy skin... She leaned closer and closer, her breath gently hitting my face.

It seems that no male can remain unresponsive to such temptation. However, Fang Xiwen not only reacted, but unfortunately he was unable to conceal it.

"Hee~"

Seeing him like this, Jiang Xingchu was so happy. But she still wanted to do something bad:

He stretched out his green index finger, lowered his head and blew another breath, while his fingertips slid gently up and down.

"It's hard to bear, huh?"

"As long as you tell the truth, I will help you to the end... I can even let you hold your hair and do it yourself, okay?"

It’s not that this proposal is particularly attractive. Fang Xiwen simply felt that there was no need to hide it from her, so she confessed: "...It was Yun Wuxin."