Fairy, I really am a villain!

"Brother Jiang, this cup of wine... is for your father." Fang Xiwen, who had changed into a green shirt, raised the wine glass lightly with a complicated tone, and drank the wine in the glass.

In fact, when you think about it, although the old master was a bad person, his expectations at the end of his life were definitely not false. This is what I am paying tribute to.

Hearing this, Jiang Xizhi clinked glasses with a solemn expression. Both of them remained silent. Finally, Fang Xiwen broke the silence.

"Brother Jiang, don't you blame me? If I had told Brother Jiang clearly earlier, perhaps the old patriarch wouldn't have done this." He made his words very clear.

To be honest, he really wanted to make friends with Jiang Xizhi, so he didn't want the other party to keep things to himself.

"Brother Fang, you are joking. You and I both know that if you have not seen it with your own eyes, no matter what you say, it will be useless." Jiang Xizhi looked out at the river, sighed, and then laughed, "Brother Fang has done enough, why are you so hard on yourself?

Executed the main culprit, protected the guests, and helped me send my father off for the last time... This is a great favor."

"I feel very comforted to hear that you think this way, Brother Jiang." Fang Xiwen finally smiled with some relief and clinked glasses with him lightly.

If someone else were to handle this matter, even if they were so sensible, they would probably still have a lot of resentment in their heart. There are very few people who can be like Master Canglang.

This kind of mindset is really something to look forward to.

Now that he was relieved, Fang Xiwen no longer avoided the question and asked directly, "How is Brother Jiang's family doing now? Do you need help?"

"Not for now." Jiang Xizhi could see the sincerity in his eyes and smiled again, "You and I are about the same age, so how about calling each other by our first names?"

"That's what I wish."

Neither of them was a pretentious person, and after a few drinks they put aside all their airs.

He also knew that Jiang Xizhi didn't say anything because he didn't want to dump his negative emotions on him. In fact, he still had something on his mind, so he pointed at the river and said, "Let's go down and take a walk?"

"Go for a walk."

So the two of them walked slowly along the river, after getting rid of the alcohol a little, and exchanged some sword-fighting experiences.

Fang Xiwen thought of something and asked casually, "Xizhi, you are good at Canglang sword intent, do you know what 'Biluo' means?"

Listening to the sound of the waves, Jiang Xizhi knew that this was not a literal interpretation, and thought for a while, "The blue waves are surging, and the tides are rising and falling? They are obviously two unrelated words, but I always think of the swords we fought when we first met."

"Yes, the sword intent of the sea tide." Fang Xiwen was silent for a while, "Do you think that the intent of the sea tide can derive the intent of life and death?"

"This... is unheard of."

Jiang Xi knew that the one who reached the top of this lineage was the old patriarch, whose nine orifices were all opened, but his main training method was the Blood Robe Sect's, not swordsmanship.

There were a few ancestors who cultivated the Canglang sword intent, but I have never seen anyone who could cultivate the meaning of life and death... It's not even related at all!

"Really? I just said it casually." Fang Xiwen was not too disappointed. He always felt that the Sword Immortal had some connection with Jiangzhou, but his current level was not high enough to contact him.

"Wait, maybe I do have some impression..." Jiang Xizhi's mind suddenly became clear after being blown by the cool breeze, "Oh, right! I read in an ancient book that 'Biluo' might be a place name."

"A place name?"

The roaring waves hit the shore, blowing up thousands of piles of snow... Fang Xiwen paused, and suddenly felt some movement of the Bi Luo sword intent and the sea tide in his body, and he suddenly understood something.

"Xiwen?" Jiang Xizhi was stunned for a moment and took a few steps back.

He did not answer, but faced the river and drew his sword.

His mind was connected with the blood jade in the inner pocket of his clothes. He used the method taught by Jiang Xingchu to draw a very weak trace of blood evil energy into his body, and once again entered the state of overlooking the world.

The vast river water was drawn into a streamline and flowed into the sea.

He suddenly pointed his sword into the air, and a vast dark green sword intent gushed out!

The Blue Sky Sword Technique: The Blue Sea and the Heart of Heaven!

This is the sword that can kill the primordial spirit, and it unexpectedly made him realize the true meaning of the external scene... Although he cannot kill the primordial spirit in the awakening period, people with weak minds will definitely not be able to resist the impact of this vast sword intent.

As the sword was swung out, the true energy in his body began to boil, and naturally broke through the barriers and opened his ears.

The four orifices are formed!

Countless sounds drifted away and then suddenly came closer, the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings, children playing, and boatmen singing...

Jiang Xizhi, who was standing aside, saw him making a breakthrough, and all the depression in his heart suddenly disappeared. This was a real swordsman. How could he act like a child all day long?

But having said that, it was still unpleasant to be thrown away so easily... Jiang Xizhi rolled up his sleeves and waited quietly for him to come back to his senses.

"Congratulations, Brother Xiwen." Seeing him turn around, Jiang Xizhi bowed sincerely.

"Congratulations." Fang Xiwen laughed and suddenly stabbed towards his side with a sword, his true intention bursting out!

boom!

This move of Blue Sea and Sky Heart did not contain any murderous intent, it only conveyed the idea of ​​the lofty heart of the sky. Jiang Xizhi was immersed in that mysterious state for a moment, and came back to his senses after a long while.

This is equivalent to showing the true meaning of the scene that you have mastered without reservation...

"Is there any gain?"

"I will never forget this favor." Jiang Xizhi bowed deeply.

"You helped me solve my doubts, and this is my reward. I will visit Brother Jiang again about the ancient books."

Fang Xiwen waved his hand gently, turned around and left in a very cool manner.

Only then did Jiang Xizhi feel that the nickname "Sword Qi River" was actually quite suitable for him...

...

...

"Young Master Fang!"

Not long after he and Jiang Xizhi separated, a somewhat surprised cry was heard, and Fang Xiwen stopped with a bit of confusion.

Looking back, it turned out to be the young nun whom I met at the Jiang family.

The girl has a pretty appearance and a kind heart, and Fang Xiwen has a good impression of her.

"Miss Wang, this is such a coincidence."

"I just happened to find Young Master Fang meditating on swordsmanship by the river, and I was delighted for a moment."

When they met, they walked by the river and started chatting casually. He had a smell of alcohol on his face and the nun's face was also flushed.

"How shameless."

At this time, Jiang Xingchu happened to pass by... She was really passing by by chance, she just came out to buy a flute, and it was obvious how long the nun had been following her!

What a coincidence, bah!

There was also the silly guy who changed into a blue shirt early in the morning, tied a jade pendant around his waist, and had a stand-up collar and a double-breasted front. He spent a long time adjusting himself in front of the bronze mirror, and dressed like a decent man... It turned out that he was going to pick up girls.

This is also shameless!

God have mercy on them, they were just two brothers drinking and were dressed better.

Subconsciously following him for a while, and when he got closer, Jiang Xingchu stopped when he saw his gentle smile and the nun's eyes full of admiration.

She suddenly felt very uncomfortable and her chest felt stuffy.

Does that guy smile like this at everyone?

It would be great if that nun could just disappear... As soon as this thought came to his mind, Jiang Xingchu was shocked.

She didn't do anything wrong, why would I think so?

After a short delay, the two walked further away. Jiang Xingchu was not a person who would get entangled, so he immediately wiped off his disguise and walked closer. On the other side, Fang Xiwen talked about healing techniques with the nun, but he thought that they had no common topics at all, and soon they ran out of things to talk about.

At this moment, someone pushed in between the two of them. When Fang Xiwen saw her, he sobered up instantly.

She was a girl who looked gentle and peaceful, wearing a dress with misty butterflies, and had a pair of bright starry eyes. Besides a little anger, there was also something indescribable.

"Hey, what are you—"

How dare she come out without changing her appearance?

However, Jiang Xingchu did not answer, but grabbed his sleeve and dragged him to the courtyard, "It's broad daylight, I'm at home washing clothes, and you're drinking outside?

There is no such good thing, come home with me!"

The tone was more like blame than complaint.

The nun had never seen such a beautiful girl, and she was stunned by the relationship revealed in the words. She thought to herself, "Young Master Fang, please say something quickly."

Little did Fang Xiwen know that she was also stunned. No, whose bride is this?

Jiang Xingchu doesn't care what they think. This lady just feels uncomfortable when seeing this and she wants to ruin your good fortune. What's wrong with that!

Eventually, the expressions and words of passersby gradually made her understand.

Jiang Xingchu's hands loosened at first, then tightened, and he pursed his lips, and his small, crystal clear ears turned pink.

"Let go..."

"I won't let go!" Jiang Xingchu's voice trembled as he spoke, and he turned his face away and didn't look at him.

With so many people watching, she felt even more aggrieved.

I was kind enough to teach you how to disguise yourself and put on makeup, but you immediately dressed up and went to coax others!

"I still have to go buy groceries, and I just met her by chance. I had an appointment with Jiang Xizhi. You can smell the aroma of roast duck on me..." Fang Xiwen kept on nagging, not knowing what she was explaining.

After pulling him for a long time, the girl finally stopped.

Jiang Xingchu turned his head, his face slightly red, but still tense, "I don't care who you made an appointment with, anyway, I feel uncomfortable when I see you having fun outside!"

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen's face suddenly fell, and he hung his head, "I'm not happy now, are you feeling better now?"

"Pfft... humph, it's none of my business." Jiang Xingchu was amused by his expression change, but soon he straightened up again, biting his lip as he walked closer and straightened his clothes on both sides, "You can't even put on your clothes properly."

She was complaining, but she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

She walked a few steps with her hands behind her back, her ponytail bouncing, and smiled back, "Go home early."

Fang Xiwen was stunned for a moment, feeling like he was still drunk.

Chapter 93 Let’s go home

Fang Xiwen felt that Zhoushan City was really small.

After just walking a short distance along the river with Jiang Xingchu, it seemed that everyone in the city knew that he had a beautiful wife who had not yet married.

The pretty nun felt even more hurt and left in tears.

"I was wrong," Jiang Xingchu seemed quite single, pouted his lips, and handed over a booklet, "Here, Yungong Tianyin's exercise route."