Fairy, I really am a villain!

The sword master walked beside him leisurely, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

"It was the Blood Robe Cult. Although Xing Chu was the mastermind, I also ruined their plan," Fang Xiwen said concisely, with a long breath, "They didn't dare to take action in the city, and deliberately waited until I left the city before following.

I'm probably checking if there are any experts following me, so I haven't shown up yet."

"You all know?"

"As for the Demon Cult, they will of course take revenge. I could have used my merits to invite the masters of the Six Gates, but if I just protected them all the way like this, the Blood Robe Cult would never jump out.

Rather than letting them hide in the dark, it is better to deal with them all at once... There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days."

As if to confirm his words, as he gradually left the caravan, a very unnatural smell of blood filled the air.

He had the confidence to be so reckless. The Blood Robe Cult had only one branch near Zhoushan City. Its leader was Jiuqiao, who had already set out to chase Jiang Xingchu.

They have always been at odds with Xinggong, and since the Saint Lady has taken away most of the hatred, the most they can come after are the level of Qiqiao and the deputy helmsman. They are completely capable of fighting.

As for where the information came from... Jiang Xizhi accompanied him for ten miles, and Fang Xiwen held the spy's jade seal, so it was very easy to find out this information.

The reason why I didn't go with the boss was that I was afraid of bringing trouble to the ordinary people in the caravan.

Now that there is no one on the official road, it is the best time to launch a surprise attack.

Fang Xiwen pretended to be unaware and strode forward, with his right hand swinging lightly at his waist, ready to grasp the hilt of the sword at any time.

"Help, my feet hurt so much... woo woo..."

Suddenly, a mournful cry was heard at the corner of the official road ahead, like a cat's paw scratching one's heart, making one feel pity and love unconsciously.

Fang Xiwen and the Sword Immortal exchanged a glance, and the latter shook his head slightly, "The people from the Blood Robe Cult have retreated."

This was the first time that the sword fairy played a role other than just chatting, and she seemed to be able to sense places far away.

Fang Xiwen was shocked when she heard this. Did the crying scare away the people of the Blood Robe Cult?

"Hiss, could it be some scary female ghost..."

He used his body skills and dived into the bushes in front of him. From afar, he saw a woman kneeling on the ground. She was dressed elegantly, with bright red blood flowing at her feet, like a young lady in distress.

She has outstanding looks, pure and moving, like a swaying little flower, and combined with the blood of her jade feet, she creates an extremely alluring beauty.

"This woman might have some seductive powers." Fang Xiwen said in a low voice.

"Oh?" The Sword Immortal was a little surprised, "You can see that?"

"How can an ordinary woman give me distracting thoughts?" The man who had watched countless porn movies was very disdainful. "There are only a few ways to cultivate seductive skills in the martial arts world. They are either the witch of the Hehuan Sect or the concubine of the Maitreya Sect."

"...the latter."

"No wonder the people from the Blood Robe Cult didn't chase us. It turns out they are from the same sect..." Fang Xiwen's face changed slightly as he spoke. "No, they don't look like they are working together. How could they ambush me in advance?"

"Who ambushed you?" The sword immortal rolled his eyes.

As if to confirm her words, several robbers rushed out from the roadside. Judging from their lewd eyes, they were the best among the bandits. "Young lady, come back to the village with me and have fun, okay?"

"Hehehe, I'll make you feel so good!"

"Ugh, no, don't come over here..."

That vixen was also a great actress. Her clothes slipped off as she was pulling and tugging, revealing her smooth shoulders. Her skin was white and rosy, which almost drove people crazy.

The bandit leader was so shocked that he pushed her to the ground when he saw the thick reeds and weeds around her. "Damn it, I can't stand it anymore—"

"Stop it!!"

A delicate cry was heard, and a bright sword light shot out, so sharp and powerful!

Fang Xiwen was still squatting in the bushes at this time. He keenly noticed that the vixen's eyes flashed with joy, but she soon lowered her head and sobbed, looking pitiful.

"The disciples of the Sword Sect are here, how can we allow you to commit murder in broad daylight!"

The sword light rushed between several people and fell into a silhouette wearing the white robe of the Sword Sect. She looked very young, with a pretty face, and actually had the cultivation of the four orifices. Her swordsmanship was extremely exquisite. Logically, this should have been a massacre.

However, the bandit leader took out a long sword and slashed with a rolling sword light. He easily suppressed her by himself!

"This sword technique, you are the Whirlwind Sword Tang Yong!"

The girl from the Sword Sect recognized that this was the long-established Six Apertures master. She gritted her teeth, not daring to fight, and grabbed the woman and tried to escape.

"Don't be afraid, I'll help you escape!"

"Wow, thank you lady..."

The fake village girl snuggled in the arms of the young girl, who held her in one hand and used a phantom sword technique to create some distance between them.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen took out a formation plate.

"Want to take action? The people from the Blood Robe Cult are still behind us." The Sword Immortal said lightly.

"I just don't want good people to go unrewarded...if this continues, no one will do good things in the future."

"Whatever. I'll help keep an eye on it."

"That's enough, thank you!" Fang Xiwen smiled brightly.

If Luo Qingni were here, she would definitely rush forward, so no matter whether the sword immortal was willing to help because of him or because he saw injustice, the man was very happy.

While he was waiting, the situation on the battlefield had changed. With a burden around, the girl from the Sword Sect was already struggling to break through.

At this time, the witch not only did not run away, but slapped her on the waist!

Instantly, half of the girl's body was paralyzed. Her charm suddenly took effect, and two blushes rose on her face. She pushed the witch away with all her might: "Jile Dafa, you are the Maitreya Sect!!"

"My dear Miss Lan, is it too late to find out now?"

Tang Yong grinned, retracted the knife, and reached out to press her acupoints.

They didn't set up this plan to kill people. It would be heartbreaking even if a pure virgin, a top-level cauldron, and a direct descendant of the Sword Sect was hurt.

Staring at them with such unbridled and fiery gazes, Lan Xuewen closed her eyes in pain, feeling unwilling.

She should have discovered it earlier. How could an ordinary bandit have the ability to cultivate six orifices, and how could there be a young lady in distress on the official road...

This is a trap for me... It's better to die than to fall into the hands of Maitreya...

However, Tang Yong's hand did not touch her, and his breath retreated rapidly, and he screamed, "Who's there!"

"It's me," a clear voice suddenly exploded very close to him, "a swordsman passing by!"

boom!

A hot and majestic aura was overwhelming her. Lan Xuewen opened her eyes unconsciously. A red-gold fire dragon rolled over, bringing up a lot of blood!

Chapter 98 The Turning Destiny

Fang Xiwen grasped the timing very well.

The lightness skill he obtained from the contract with the Starfall Goddess, Sparse Shadows Sky Weaving, has a method of blocking the aura, so no one can notice when he gets close to them.

And just after the witch succeeded, everyone relaxed their vigilance. When Tang Yong just stretched out his finger to press the acupoint, he drew his sword boldly!

The majestic sword intent gushed out and actually cut off his right arm, and blood spilled into the sky!

Then he swung his sword sideways and hit the witch's neck, forcing her to abandon Lan Xuewen and leave.

"Who are you——"

Suddenly, flames appeared on the ground, cutting off the witch's question.

She soared into the air, and landed gracefully. Her face looked terrible, and her eyes were fixed on his hand. "Lihuo Formation Plate!"

This is a product of the Shen Ji Sect. It stores the Lihuo Formation in a peculiar way. By changing the formation patterns, it can ignite flames within a few meters around the body.

Holding this magical device for controlling the situation, Fang Xiwen stood with a sword in his hand, protecting Lan Xuewen behind him.

Several people surrounded them in a pincer attack.

This girl was a strong-willed person. She forced herself to stand up, leaning on her sword.

"well enough?"

"Well, thank you very much for saving me... Third Young Master?!" Lan Xuewen was about to thank him, but when she saw his face, she screamed in surprise, her eyes full of vigilance.

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen was stunned at first, but then he was relieved.

This is a disciple of Shushan Sword Sect, how could he not know the eldest sister's brother? Maybe the Third Young Master had hooked up with her, no wonder she was on guard...

"I'll tell you something later. Where's your companion?"

"They were delayed for a while and will be here soon." Although Lan Xuewen was shocked, she quickly reacted and cooperated in putting pressure on them.

But the Third Young Master actually has four orifices, and that majestic sword intent... Who is pretending to be him?

Fang Xiwen didn't know what she was thinking. He manipulated the array to slightly interfere, and then laughed wildly, "Hey, we are waiting for Fairy Ling Jian, are you waiting to die?"

After these extremely arrogant words were spoken, the faces of all the people on the witch's side turned very bad.

Fang Qingxiao is notorious for her evil deeds. Countless evil masters have died at her hands, many of whom were veteran warriors. If she really comes, she can bring everyone down together.

The demon woman was obviously the leader. She weighed the strength of both sides, put away her resentful look, and smiled charmingly, "I heard that the third young master likes women, so I will give this furnace to you.

Hehe, we have a long way to go~"

Our main force Tang Yong has lost one arm, the opponent is holding the Lihuo Formation Plate and has complete combat power, and Lan Xuewen can barely fight, so retreating is a wise choice.

Before leaving, she did not forget to stir up trouble.

"Ugh, who called me Fang Chang?"

Fang Xiwen did not hide his disgust at all and made a very impolite sound in his throat, causing the witch to pause slightly.

Seeing them retreat, Lan Xuewen also stepped back cautiously and bowed, "Thank you... Third Young Master for saving me."

"Small things."

Seeing that he still looked nonchalant, Lan Xuewen's sense of discomfiture grew stronger and reached its peak.

A sword cut off the opponent's arm, crippling the opponent's main force. The remaining demon girl was not good at close combat, and the formation controlled the field, and then brought out the backup who were waiting in anticipation...

He took advantage of his identity and the tendency of the Demon Cult members to seek profit and avoid harm, and disrupted the killing plan with just one sword strike... Who is this person?

Seeing Lan Xuewen staring at him warily, Fang Xiwen shrugged and sat about ten steps away from her.

"The direct descendant of the Sword Sect, huh." The woman sneered.

Even though he was treated as an enemy after saving someone, Fang Xiwen was not angry. Instead, he was a little surprised by the attitude of the Sword Immortal. "Are you being unworthy for me, Sword Immortal?"