Fairy, I really am a villain!

This was a crucian carp, with tender meat. It was preserved using a special method, and it remained fresh even after being placed in a mustard ring for several days. Seeing that the skin was gradually charring, he turned it over and sprinkled some salt on it.

In fact, Fang Xiwen himself didn't realize that he, who had always been living a day-to-day life, seemed to have finally started to live his life.

He would pay attention to what delicious food he came across, compare gains and losses with others, and estimate the expenses for the day... He was no longer indifferent, so the world opened up to him.

The onion and ginger slices in the fish's belly began to fall out, but Fang Xiwen didn't care. The fishy smell was gone anyway... He scratched a few marks to reveal the tender white meat, and then sprinkled some spices on it.

‘Gulu. ’

A rich aroma wafted in, and the "delicacy" that had been isolated from the world reappeared in front of her. The dead part of the sword fairy's heart seemed to be touched. She leaned forward unconsciously and moved her throat.

...smells so good.

It didn't take long before a grilled fish with golden skin and sprinkled with spices was handed over.

The swordsman reached out to take it, and was so impatient that he didn't even notice it. His delicate cherry lips moved slightly and he blinked, "The taste is lighter."

"Really? Actually, I also felt it when I was doing it. Her taste is quite strong..." Fang Xiwen said thoughtfully, and suddenly closed his mouth.

He found that the sword immortal was still eating.

It seemed like he was taking small bites, but he finished it all in a flash, and soon only a whole fish bone was left. He put it on the ground without blushing or beating his heart.

"Is it tasty?"

"Hmm...hmm." The sword immortal looked up at him, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

This guy reacted too quickly, and the way he used to escape from the Scarlet Emperor was completely correct. Before, Luo Qingni could make him change back with a slap, and now Jiang Xingchu can do it with words.

As long as it’s someone he “cares about”, it will be effective...but why are you looking for me?

What does this expression mean, blushing and smiling, am I your wife? !

boom!

The Sword Immortal was just feeling a little angry when the door of the wing room was pushed open and a crisp voice rang out: "What are you burning... It smells so good!"

Jiang Xingchu, dressed in a skirt, appeared at the door. She walked over briskly and looked at the fish bones on the ground with wide eyes. "Eating alone again!"

Fang Xiwen was startled, and when she found that the sword fairy had left, she smiled at her and raised the bamboo stick in her hand, "West Street Grilled Fish Stall's secret spices, do you want some?"

"Okay, okay." Jiang Xingchu sat down directly opposite him.

"Remember to knock next time you come in."

"Are you doing something wrong?"

"This is basic etiquette, okay?"

"My upbringing is just so bad, I'm sorry," Jiang Xingchu smiled until his eyes narrowed into slits, and pointed to the door, "It's a mess outside, Jiang kid can't handle it, so I asked you to come over."

"Okay, I'll finish grilling this for you." Fang Xiwen smiled without raising his head.

So he lit the firewood again. The moonlight outside the window was faint and the room became quiet, with only occasional crackling sounds.

The two of them always have a tacit understanding.

Just as Jiang Xingchu would not ask him why he could absorb the blood evil energy, he would not ask Jiang Xingchu whether he found what he wanted.

In fact, whether it was the old patriarch or Zhu Yiwu, their words always hinted that this was from the Star Palace, and she had always been prepared for the altar...

Perhaps there was an element of inciting internal strife between the two, but Fang Xiwen knew that what they said was true.

But so what...the two of them are just temporary accomplices. For Fang Xiwen, all he can do is to help when evil is being punished and stop when evil is being done.

As for her purpose, it would be best if Jiang Xingchu is willing to tell her. If not, then forget it.

"All right."

"Thank you, young master~" Jiang Xingchu reached out to take the grilled fish and thanked him in a tender voice.

"The second one I grilled tonight should be quite successful. Since you like light food, I didn't put pepper or anything like that," Fang Xiwen pointed to the small jar on the ground and stood up. "If you want to change the flavor, you can add it yourself. Just brush it on with a small brush."

Jiang Xingchu was stunned.

He walked all the way to the door. In the middle of the night, the cold evening breeze blew into his chest. The man's feet went weak and he reached out to hold on to the door frame.

Zhu Yiwu's punch was really powerful, and his understanding of the true meaning was obviously better than mine...

But that battle wasn't all bad. The acupoints in his ears had long been condensed, and many of them were directly opened after the blood evil entered his body. It won't be long before he can try to open them.

"Hey."

Jiang Xingchu's cold voice suddenly came over. When he turned around, something flew towards him and he reached out to catch it.

This is a round jade that is blood red all over and feels cold to the touch.

boom!

His mind seemed to shake, as if an endless sea of ​​corpses and blood emerged. The feeling of alienation appeared again, but was suppressed by him again.

This is why the entrance to the spiritual realm is here. Someone is guiding him to get this thing... Fang Xiwen turned around and looked at the girl who was eating fish. "What do you mean?"

"Let me show you."

"This is what you're looking for, what is it?"

"I don't know." Jiang Xingchu finished eating the fish, threw the bamboo stick on the ground, and shot out a silk thread to pull the blood jade back. "I only know that it is very important to you."

She turned her hand over to put the jade away and looked over at me expressionlessly.

"The same goes for you, too," Fang Xiwen walked back and sat down opposite her, feeling somewhat helpless. "Why bother... If you don't take it out, I'll never know."

"I can't rest assured, can't I?"

Jiang Xingchu looked at him coldly as if he was angry, and put what he learned into practice at the same time.

You clearly agreed to be partners, so why not just use each other? But you have to do this and that, and ask "why do I scold you" and "worry about you". You are so stupid.

What's even more stupid is that this person really doesn't intend to ask about it. It might even cost you your life!

"Okay, okay, why not?" Seeing her staring, Fang Xiwen laughed instead, "Let me confirm, this thing has a different meaning for us, right?"

"Yeah. It's a token."

"But for me, it's a useful tool..."

This can allow him to enter the "Scarlet Emperor" state. If there is someone nearby who can restrict him, this can be a controllable transformation into a demon, which can greatly enhance his combat power.

Even if he holds this thing in his hand and doesn't use it, it can prevent bad people from harming him.

"'Blood Qi' is stored in it, so it's red. If you just use it as a token, then it's the same if it's just an empty shell?" Fang Xiwen said after thinking for a while.

"That's right." Jiang Xingchu still had no expression on his face.

She was really angry. Did this idiot really think that everyone was like him?

If I want to harm you, what will you do? !

"Fang Xiwen, don't think that everyone is so kind. If you encounter this kind of thing again in the future..." Jiang Xingchu said with a cold face and gritted his teeth.

"I should be able to find you an empty shell."

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Chapter 89 Who is worried about you?

After Zhu Yiwu's death, the Jiang family has not caused any more trouble.

Because Master Canglang had no experience in commanding people to do things, he made a mess at the beginning. Even Zhu Yiwu's body was stepped on twice, and someone fell and overturned the table.

Fortunately, Fang Xiwen came from the South Courtyard in the second half of the night and took over the command.

Firstly, he is a well-known young hero and has the respect of the people; secondly, he has captured two villains in succession and is the biggest contributor tonight; thirdly, his martial arts and intelligence are obvious to all, so no one will jump out to oppose if he gives an order.

In addition, he was easy-going in his speech and did not boss people around. With the right time, place and people, the entire Jiang family quickly got things up and running.

The main focus was on taking care of those who had lost the most blood. Because the time was short, most of the young and strong people were fine, but some of the older people fainted because they had been running around and were frightened tonight.

This is truly his responsibility... If he reports it earlier, the blockade will be lifted, but then the mastermind won't be caught and there will be hidden dangers. It can only be said that there are pros and cons.

Fortunately, nothing serious happened and most of the injured were slightly injured. Fang Xiwen took out bottles of pills and organized people to distribute them.

During the period, they also met the guest who was almost slashed by him. The man hurriedly apologized, and the man reluctantly expressed his understanding.

Among the guests there was also a young female nun who practiced the "Muhua Sutra". Her Qi had special healing properties and she was also very familiar with pharmacology, so she helped a lot.

"Young Master Fang!" The nun suddenly called out to him while he was giving orders.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist. What's the matter? Are you running out of elixirs?"

"No, it's just that those old people insisted that I bring a message to you," she looked at the handsome face of the young man, a little embarrassed, "They said they wanted to thank you very much, and they will never forget your great kindness, and they will go back to build a shrine for you..."

"Hahaha, that's too exaggerated. Besides, it was obviously you who saved them, so you deserve the honor," Fang Xiwen showed a gentle smile and blinked his eyes. "There's still some time tonight, so I'll trouble you to take care of me a little longer."

"As it should be." The nun smiled and left briskly.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen secretly wiped his sweat. He had just used his position to deal with several murder scenes. This thank you really made him feel guilty.

So he ran over to help, and the nun smiled with joy again.

"I bother."

Jiang Xingchu, who was sitting on the roof, swung his legs, took in the two people's chatting and laughing, cracked some melon seeds, and snorted with disdain.

He is still practicing Taoism like a female cat in heat. I don't know what's so good about that stupid goose...

"Hey, what are you doing!"

A passerby had a melon seed shell on his forehead. He looked up and was furious. "It's fine if you don't want to help, but do you think you're great just by following Young Master Fang?"

"Can you say that again?"

Jiang Xingchu was a little angry for no reason. It was obviously that idiot who was following her. What nonsense!

Seeing her angry, passers-by thought of her musical skills and felt a little weak in the knees, "What do you want to do——"

"Alright, alright," Fang Xiwen suddenly walked up to him and put her arms around his neck affectionately, "My maid has this temper, so please bear with me, bro."

Seeing that it was the "Romance Wandering Sword" that was not controlled by the bloody evil spirit, the passerby was very easy to talk to. He muttered a few words and left.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen sighed, raised his head and smiled at her, "How did he offend you?"

"He said it's great that I followed you." Jiang Xingchu jumped down and glanced at him sideways.

"How foolish of you! I am clearly the one following the wise and mighty Saint Lady." These words were spoken in secret.