Fairy, I really am a villain!

So he is used to thinking for himself, making his own decisions, and bearing the consequences himself.

And what Luo Qingni was dissatisfied with was not being implicated by him. The silly girl was just worried about him and wanted to share the responsibility with him... It was obviously a good thing, but she started crying as she spoke, as if she was unilaterally angry at herself.

As expected of her, as expected of me, he thought.

"Then what should I do, so that Miss Qingni can forgive me?"

"...Hold me for a moment." The girl said with a straight face, opening her arms towards him.

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen was stunned, hesitated for a moment, put his hands around her waist, and gently embraced the girl in his arms.

Luo Qingni twisted her body, found a comfortable position, hugged his back, and put her chin on his shoulder, "I'm so envious of your sister."

"what?"

"When I see her hugging you, I always feel itchy inside, like a kitten is scratching me. It's so uncomfortable. I never felt this way before."

"Ah."

"I also want."

"Ok?"

"Even if I'm sweating from practicing, you are not allowed to look down on me. You have to let me hug you when I want to! At any time!"

"...Is my mistake so serious?"

"Otherwise I won't forgive you!" Luo Qingni moved a little distance away, looking like a cat with its fur standing on end.

"Okay." Someone gave in.

Seeing that she had won the permanent hug right, Luo Qingni felt satisfied. She fell limply into his arms, scaring him. "Why, don't scare me?"

"I'm so tired. I want to go to bed."

Before he could finish his words, the sound of even breathing was heard.

She still had that silly look on her face, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Chapter 62: Are you playing so simply?

Fengqi Street, Jiantang, backyard.

It is not yet the blooming season, but thanks to the hands of Fairy Lingyue, the courtyard is already full of flowers, red peach blossoms, white pear blossoms, and dewdrops on the eaves are broken into pieces amid the sound of birds singing.

"Sword's backlash?"

At the stone table, Fang Xiwen asked back, poured herself a cup of tea, and looked at her sister with some confusion.

"Master said so," Fang Qingxiao lowered her eyes calmly, squeezing the teacup with a little force, "Compared to this, don't you have anything else to say to me?"

"Eh?"

"Knife wound, name." Fang Qingxiao slammed the sword on the table and glared at him.

"It's just a minor injury. I was wearing soft armor..." Facing her cold gaze, Fang Xiwen's voice became smaller and smaller, "Yun Yichuan, I had a fight with him."

"I'm going to kill him."

"No, no, no!" Fang Xiwen grabbed her and said, "Sister, please listen to my explanation."

"It won't take long."

"The Yun family has come to the location shooting," Fang Xiwen said, hugging her from behind and using his trump card, "Don't leave me."

Hearing this, Fang Qingxiao tightened her grip on the sword again and again, and after a long while, she slowly relaxed.

His sister's pleasant scent filled his nose. He thought to himself, he was the one who was stabbed, so why did everyone want him to comfort them... Shouldn't it be the other way around?

"It's my sister who is useless."

"Don't say that," Fang Xiwen held her shoulders and asked her to turn around and look at him. "Before I practiced, I could hide behind my sister, but it's different now."

"Xiwen," Fang Qingxiao's eyes dimmed slightly and she shook her head gently, "You can't beat him."

"...I just can't beat him right now." He thought his sister was trying to comfort him. He was already at his wits' end. After a pause, he said, "Don't you have confidence in me?"

"How could that be?" Fang Qingxiao smiled a little, "Xiwen is the best."

"That's it," he said with a bit of shame, and looked at Fang Qingxiao's eyes seriously, "Not only my enemies, I will also help deal with my sister's enemies."

Seeing this, Fang Qingxiao finally relaxed and reached out to pinch his nose, "There won't be any enemy that I can't deal with."

"There will always be tough enemies, right? When that happens, be sure to remember me."

"Heal your wound first and take off your clothes." Fang Qingxiao snorted lightly and finally put away the sword.

In fact, with Yun Wuxin's treatment, his injuries are no longer serious, and this is the backyard of the Sword Hall...

"Sister, I'm really fine, and I think the Mingyue Sword Sect has something else to ask me."

"Do you want to take it off?"

...

...

Jingshui City, outside the city.

After the secret treasure was taken away from the Qingmo God's mansion and the secret realm was revealed, the nearest Jingshui City began to be in turmoil again.

As the sky gradually darkened, those who could not find a place to stay could only sleep on the street. A few friends were playing chess, and many people were pointing and talking about them.

There was a crescent moon in the sky, summer insects were chirping, and there were a few stars. The snow-white dress was eye-catching in the dark night, standing there quietly.

After seeing Yun Wuxin again, he actually felt an unprecedented sense of relaxation.

After coming out of the secret realm, he kept walking. After being stabbed, he had to run around, coaxing this person and that person. He was exhausted both physically and mentally for a while, and it felt much more tiring than the upcoming interest negotiations.

"Are you so happy to see me?" Yun Wuxin tilted his head and smiled faintly.

"Extremely happy."

Seeing Fang Xiwen nodding vigorously, she waved her sleeves, and suddenly clouds and mist gathered, and the light of escape brought the two of them to Qi Lian Peak.

He stood on the cloud with his hands behind his back, like a leader coming to inspect, and was particularly satisfied with this means of transportation. "Actually, I'm a little afraid of heights. I've taken so many rides, but your escape light is the only one that can't see below.

Compared to the Tianyan Atlas, this escape technique is more attractive to me."

"You can watch it if you want."

Yun Wuxin just waved his sleeves, and the mist under his feet instantly dissipated, and the latter's face turned pale.

"I still don't want to watch it..."

"Oh, you still want to be promoted to the outdoor scene within five years." Yun Wuxin smiled, sitting sideways on the cloud, holding his chin and looking at him, "I'm afraid you'll have a hard time even passing the first level of the heaven-human sympathy."

“It doesn’t matter. I’m still young anyway.” Fang Xiwen held down his trembling thigh and said firmly, “There are still five full years left…Ahhhhhh!”

Before he could finish his words, a strong feeling of weightlessness spread throughout his body and he began to fall rapidly.

puff.

A cloud of mist held him up and slowly lifted him up into the sky. Yun Wuxin's bright eyes turned slightly, "I found that your voice sounds quite nice. If you can sing a few more tunes, you can make a special instrument."

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and mentally added the label "very sensitive to age" next to Yun Wuxin's personality portrait.

I don't know why she cares so much when she's only 22 years old...

Seeing that he had calmed down, Yun Wuxin stopped talking. The extraordinary beauty sitting on the side became a painting, and the mountains and rivers were stretched into a streamline and left behind.

In the end, it was Fang Xiwen who broke the silence first: "Don't you want to say something? Regarding Yun Yichuan and the others... my attitude is quite important, right?"

"Oh?" Yun Wuxin sat up, smiling.

"Because I have at least half the right to handle the matter regarding the Spiritual Spring Essence," Fang Xiwen blinked and pointed at himself, "I was the one who exposed the conspiracy and reminded them, right?

Not only did he stop Yun Yichuan, he also brought people back and forced out the masters of your Yun family."

"Wow, you really put in a lot of effort." Yun Wuxin rolled his eyes and clapped quietly.

Damn it, she was clearly being mean to me, why did I still think she was so pretty...

"Besides, my second uncle is here too."

After saying this, Yun Wuxin gradually restrained his expression, "You knew it from the beginning?"

"I guessed it. I just saw his image. After the incident with the evil cultivator from Tianyu Sect, a master from Shendu came here, but he never took over Jingshui City. The affairs of the city are handled by the Sword Hall and your people.

Were they intercepted by Yun Yichuan and his men?"

"...You are quite perceptive." Yun Wuxin stopped keeping the secret and nodded slightly.

"Because the Yun family alone can't spread the news so far, is he cooperating with the Yun family?"

"Yes."

"That person is my second uncle."

"...You guys have never been in touch, but you are so in sync?" Yun Wuxin sighed, "It's not unfair that Yichuan and the others lost."

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen smiled bitterly instead, "I guessed it was him because he sent the shadow servant next to me away, the rest is really just coincidence.

If Yun Yichuan hadn't harmed my foodie like this, I wouldn't have cared."

"You're quite arrogant," Yun Wuxin poked his temple with a finger, frowning slightly, "If I didn't know that you've had your soul examined, I would really suspect that you were an antique dug out from somewhere."

Seeing that he had laid his cards on the table completely, Yun Wuxin also told him what he knew.

It turned out that when Second Uncle Fang set out from the Capital of Gods and had not yet reached Jingshui City, he was intercepted halfway by a master from a branch of the Yun family, who sought cooperation, and the former readily agreed.

With the assistance of Uncle Fang, the manager of Jingshui City, Yun Yichuan and others would not attract the attention of the government whether they were passing on messages or tampering with the secret realm, and everything would be covered up.

But Uncle Fang had ulterior motives and kept a backup plan besides the cooperation.

He sent Shadow Servant away, but because he was being monitored, he could not give any clear instructions. He could only hope that she or any member of the Fang family would receive the hint and cooperate with the action.

Logically speaking, if Yun Yichuan's actions went smoothly, Uncle Fang would not jump out to intercept the essence of the spiritual spring. The abacus before was the power of his Dharma image.

After all, the Yun family took the essence of the spiritual spring, and would have given him a portion of it, but as luck would have it, Fang Xiwen, a troublemaker, showed up.

He made the situation known to everyone in Yiling, forcing Yun Yichuan to take action in advance, and he also brought back the elders of the Mingyue Sword Sect and stopped them head-on.

When Second Uncle Fang saw that God was on his side, he turned against the Yun family and joined forces with the Yun family to capture them.

"During this time, you got a glimpse of the secret and learned that a branch of your family had caused such a big incident, so you rushed here?"