Fairy, I really am a villain!

Rumble!

The secret treasure was taken away, and the entire secret realm began to shake.

Fang Xiwen took the jade seal, put it in his arms without even looking at it, and walked out of the secret realm with Luo Qingni on his back.

"Woo..."

The girl whimpered and rubbed her eyes subconsciously. She found that she still couldn't see, but she was still being carried on someone's back. She called out, "...Xiwen?"

"Ah."

"Have I slept for long? Your voice sounds weird. Are you okay?"

"No."

"What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Although no one could see it, Luo Qingni still felt something was wrong. She suddenly became nervous and struggled hard behind him.

Seeing this, Shen Xingyao trotted over and whispered in her ear.

Fang Xingyun seems calm in this state, but he is actually very unstable. In his eyes, perhaps people are no longer human.

Since he can kill people from the Bright Moon Sword Sect, it is natural that he can also attack people close to him.

Therefore, the best way is to use language to hint and bring up some things that we have experienced together...

"Xiwen, change back quickly!"

After hearing what Shen Xingyao said, Luo Qingni slapped him in the face without thinking.

Snapped.

Shen Xingyao's face turned pale, her crotch felt hot, and her already heavy skirt became even wetter.

What was even more terrible was that Fang Xingyun looked at him quietly!

"Don't, don't kill me! I know I was wrong, I'm sorry!!"

She, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally understood the feelings of the sword sect disciples and fell to her knees.

"Where did you go wrong?"

"I shouldn't have deliberately made you angry! I was just too cheap!" She slapped herself twice and lowered her head. But when she heard the smiling tone, Shen Xingyao reacted immediately.

The scarlet in his eyes disappeared completely, revealing a gentle smile, "Oh, I'm glad to know."

"You, you bastard!"

Shen Xingyao was no longer afraid and was so angry that she wanted to kick him in the butt.

This kid doesn't care about his own business at all, as long as he doesn't bully Luo Qingni on his back... Although she thought so, she didn't dare to gamble.

"Hey, your skirt..."

"It's all your fault! When you killed someone, did you ever think that I was still hugging her from behind?!" Shen Xingyao was embarrassed and angry, and she turned away, covering her skirt.

"If you're like this, don't even say you're a disciple of the Sword Sect when you go out—" Fang Xiwen wanted to mock him, but was hit on the head.

Luo Qingni pinched his face, turned around and said to the air: "Thank you for taking care of me."

"It's ok!"

Shen Xingyao had a very good impression of her, and because she loved her, she didn't bother with Fang Xiwen.

Come to think of it, Luo Qingni came here with him...

"Xiwen, what happened to you down there?"

"I met Ye Baiyu and was beaten like a dog by him. I was defeated in just three moves. Fortunately, Senior Brother Yue saved me." Fang Xiwen sighed and said honestly.

"...Then if I beat you in two moves, wouldn't that mean I'm stronger than him?"

"Hey!!"

Just as the two were about to argue, Shen Xingyao rushed over excitedly, "Senior Brother Yue, is he, is he okay?"

Fang Xiwen nodded. "It should be fine. He is much smarter than you."

Hearing this, Shen Xingyao wanted to ask more questions, but she saw a figure blocking the exit of the corridor ahead.

He was a sturdy man wielding a long whip, with a dark face, a beard, a rough appearance, and half of his lip missing.

He suddenly turned around and saw two pretty young ladies. His heart was burning with excitement and he rushed over without thinking, "Haha, I'm lucky for once!"

'After walking all this way, it's time to meet some random cultivators...'

Since the secret treasure was taken away, the secret realm dissolved itself, and Fang Xiwen had lost the support of the secret realm.

Therefore, he could only hand Luo Qingni over to Shen Xingyao to hold her, while he himself went forward with his sword in hand.

Fang Xiwen stepped to his side, and the sword in his hand swung around, drawing a graceful trajectory in the air.

The fire dragon creates wind and clouds in the sky!

By the way, Fang Xiwen had also heard of this guy, Yan Yong, the "Dog Beating Whip", a casual cultivator with the strength of four orifices. The skills he practiced were very ordinary, and he became famous only thanks to his sworn brother who had opened nine orifices.

Although he is not very strong, he has rich practical experience and a murderous aura.

Fang Xiwen exchanged dozens of moves with him and was somewhat suppressed, but the fight was still quite even.

On the other side, Shen Xingyao hugged Luo Qingni and slipped to the side, looking at his back thoughtfully.

This kid became much weaker after he exited that state. Although he is still stronger than the disciples of the big sects, his strength is limited.

If he still behaves like that, the “Dog Whip” won’t last more than three moves... Although Shen Xingyao is a rookie, she still has some vision.

He should be allowed to go out and then change back.

"The secret realm will be unlocked soon. Aren't you afraid of my teammates?" Fang Xiwen fought while talking to distract his attention.

"You little brat, my brother is outside too!" Yan Yong grinned and whipped again!

Chapter 58 Jealous?

At the foot of Tuocang Peak, outside the remains of Lord Qingmo.

The strange fog only appeared for a while, and when it receded, only those who did not meet the requirements or were unwilling to enter were left behind.

Some are masters who have opened six or seven orifices, and some are field elders from major sects.

Some of the former came to try their luck, perhaps the so-called deadline for the cave was not that rigid, and another part came to support others; the latter came to protect their own young people, so that the treasure would not be snatched away by others after they got it.

Half a day has passed.

Among the many masters outside, Fairy Mingxia in a fiery red dress stood out. She was flying around and talking to people. Because of her straightforward personality, she had some friendship with many masters.

"Liu Yue, why are there so many of you here?" Mingxia pressed the escape light, flew to a woman, and asked with some confusion.

Fairy Liu Yue is an outer sect elder of the Mingyue Sword Sect. She has a pretty face and a gentle temperament. Upon hearing this, she shook her head and looked very unhappy. "Something happened to our disciples. We were plotted against."

"Plan?"

Seeing Mingxia asking questions non-stop, Liu Yue sighed and spread out his white palms, "We left marks on the two leading disciples. One of them has four orifices, and the other has just opened the eye orifice."

"Wow, such a big deal!" Mingxia was startled and blinked her eyes, "Could it be that they..."

"They are all dead. I suspect the remaining disciples are in danger as well." Having said this, Liu Yue stopped talking and said no more.

Seeing this, Mingxia didn't know how to respond. Even she felt a little embarrassed. When she was trying to change the subject, mist began to emerge from the Tuo Cang Peak below.

As it spewed, small black dots appeared in it.

...

...

Fang Xiwen is still fighting with Yan Yong.

Because Yan Yong's strength was not outstanding among the four orifices, just slightly stronger than him, Fang Xiwen was able to use some unfamiliar sword moves and integrate them in the battle!

When Yan Yong swung his whip at him, he stretched out his sword and gently deflected it. He pulled away before the whip could wrap around him, and swung his sword to send out several bolts of thunder!

Leiyin Sword Technique: Ten Thousand Thunders Breaking the Sky!

The latter was too late to defend himself and was hit by the thunder force repeatedly, causing his body to become paralyzed.

So Fang Xiwen seized the opportunity and left several bloody marks on his body with his sword!

"Quack, you damned little devil!"

"Look, he's in a hurry."

Relying on his agile body, he treated Yan Yong like a dog, which made the latter so angry that he didn't care and whipped him with great force!

This precise hit directly entangled his sword. Yan Yong grinned grimly and smashed over with his fist as big as a casserole.

"Little ghost, why don't you hide?!"

Fang Xiwen blocked it with his arm and stepped back a few steps. His blood surged and his throat felt slightly sweet. He smiled when he heard the words, "Guess?"

puff!

As soon as he finished speaking, a silver-white sword tip protruded from Yan Yong's chest.

He looked back in disbelief and saw a girl who was being carried on someone's back. She closed her eyes and pulled out the sword with one hand.

With a muffled sound, Yan Yong's body fell heavily to the ground. Luo Qingni bit her lip and said in a low voice, but with a little joy, "This time, it's your turn to stand in front of me."

"You remember all this."

Fang Xiwen smiled with some nostalgia, took her from Shen Xingyao's hands, and gently carried her on his back.

"Of course I remember. The first time you killed someone, you were shaking so much," Luo Qingni put her arm around his shoulders and whispered, "But most people would be scared. I was also very scared."

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen was silent for a while and did not answer.

In fact, what scared him at the time was not the killing, but the fact that he felt extremely calm about it...himself.

I am obviously a normal person who has lived in modern society, so why can't I empathize with his death?

Fang Xiwen didn't understand until a cry of grief interrupted his thoughts, "Brother——!"

The voice of the person who came was as loud as a bell, but he turned out to be a very short man with a mean appearance. He was holding a saber in his hand and had a big black mole at the corner of his mouth.

"Black Rat" Yan Feng, a master with all nine orifices opened!