Fairy, I really am a villain!

"About the Starfall Goddess?" The sword immortal seemed to have expected this.

"Yes, do you know her? What kind of person is she?"

"A paranoid lunatic." The Sword Immortal said decisively, and finally said: "Let's put it this way, she has been watching you since you set foot in Zhoushan City.

Whether it was meeting Jiang Xingchu, the Jiang family altar, or the encounter with the Blood Robe Cult, she was secretly influential. "

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen was not surprised at all, but rather a little excited, clapping his hands and saying, "In other words, Xing Chu will be able to do this kind of thing in the future?

It's a bit like the ability of a Tianyan sorcerer... If she learns these, she will be safe when she goes out or down the mountain in the future."

"...Maybe." The sword fairy held her forehead with her hand. She had never seen this angle of thinking before.

"In fact, even if you don't tell me, I know that someone is arranging me."

"you know?"

"Yes, I currently have four contracts in my hand. You don't have to consider my sister's. You are my companion. The Emperor is a dead man, so we can eliminate them by the process of elimination." Fang Xiwen smiled.

"Emperor?"

"That afterimage has no consciousness, and I definitely won't do something as stupid as taking over my body... Compared to the result, the process is naturally more important. What's the point of taking over my body?

The fact that I am here means that the Emperor is definitely dead."

"...You really understand him." The sword immortal said after a long while without commenting.

"Of course, he and I are the same person," Fang Xiwen waved his hand, "So what's the point of the goddess asking me to follow the path of the emperor? Do you want to see me plot against everyone?"

"She wants to control you."

"?"

"Don't look at me like that. I don't understand it either." The sword fairy spread his hands in a cute way, and said in a teasing tone, "Can't you press Jiang Xingchu against the wall and kiss her? What do you think she will think?"

"I, how would I know?" The man's old face turned slightly red, and he almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

How many people were watching at that time? Was the goddess also watching the live broadcast?

I have so many arrangements every day, but how do you feel when you see Jiang Xingchu being stripped of his armor?

"In short, her degree of paranoia is beyond your imagination. As for the fact that all her paranoia is concentrated on you alone, it is both fortunate and unfortunate.

Come on!" The swordsman clenched his fists in a pretentious manner.

"Hey, what's wrong with your gloating tone?" Fang Xiwen found that the sword fairy had become more lively. She boldly tried to grab her hand and said loudly, "I know, you hate the goddess, so you are happy to see her plan fail, right?"

"I'm not that superficial." The sword fairy said with a smile, flicking his sleeves, and his figure immediately fell to the other side, "Compared to this, have you been neglecting your practice recently?

Indulging in love affairs and carnal pleasures, was it true that what he said before about protecting Luo Qingni was false? "

"Which eye of yours saw that I was wasting my practice? I was beaten all night last night, and my butt isn't swollen yet!" Fang Xiwen was so angry that he slammed the sword on the table. The sword was burning with red-gold sword intent, as bright as flames.

"I've been working hard, okay!"

In fact, the sword immortal just said it casually, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes when he heard it.

It's good that this guy didn't follow the path of the Emperor, but the solution he solved was to kiss Jiang Xingchu... This is very annoying. I'm angry for Luo Qingni.

Neither of them are good people!

"It's a good thing to suffer a little physical pain. Tomorrow night Fang Qingxiao will not be defeated... If I don't want to train you, I will do it myself." The sword fairy said in a calm tone, and then he disappeared, leaving him empty-handed.

Seeing Yiren leave, Fang Xiwen didn't show any annoyance on her face, but smiled brightly. Perhaps the sword fairy herself didn't realize that the smile in her eyes appeared more and more frequently.

One day, she will be able to smile, right?

After learning about the information about the Starfall Goddess, Fang Xiwen decided not to summon her. According to the description of the Sword Immortal, this Goddess was just like a yandere...

I absolutely cannot let my Xingchu become like that. With one more goal to move forward, he was full of determination.

Ding Dong!

Not long after the sword master left, an illusory voice was heard, followed by words unfolding layer by layer.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen immediately sat up straight, with a smile on her face unconsciously. It was the silly girl who sent the news.

[Little Fool: Why did you send me food? This fruit is so small. ]

[Fang: Didn’t you read the letter I put inside? This thing is not for you to eat, it is for refining the sword of life and death. You won’t really eat it! ]

[Little Fool: I, I'm not that stupid. It's still on the table. ]

[Fang: You scared me. You don’t need to refine this thing yet, but remember to keep it with you. If the Life and Death Sword Intent shows any abnormality, take it immediately, okay?]

【Little Fool: Okay. Xiwen always asks me how I am doing. Actually, I am in very good condition, so there is no need to ask. I want to talk to you more.】

Looking at this line of bright words, Fang Xiwen laughed again. I still remember that they used to send junk messages to each other to make up for the difference, but now they want to write hundreds of words in one sentence.

He had actually been chatting with Luo Qingni, but most of the time he was concerned about her physical condition. When he first met the Sword Fairy, the strong life and death sword intent on her body was too terrifying, and he was very worried.

[Fang: Now that you say that, I feel relieved. I was originally planning to go back to Yiling and bring you some delicious food... Now I will continue to do my business.]

There was silence on the other side for a while.

[Little Fool: Actually, I'm in a very bad state... Woo, you just know how to bully me, you are not a good person. ]

He could almost see Luo Qingni's aggrieved crying face through this line of text... Fang Xiwen laughed for a long time before sending the next message:

[Fang: Okay, okay, actually I can’t spare the time right now, I hope you’re okay. There are so many shitty things going on in Jiangzhou, I’m having a headache right now.]

[Little Fool: It's the Blood Robe Cult, I've heard from my senior sisters. But what does this have to do with Guan Xiwen? Isn't that your sister's job?]

You all know that she is my sister... Fang Xiwen was also helpless, he really couldn't just leave it alone.

Seriously, is the Sword Sect's only criterion for selecting its leader based on military strength?

If not for this, Fang Qingxiao really shouldn't be given the position of the eldest senior sister. Even Junior Sister Lan is a hundred times stronger than her!

[Fang: I have to help her. You should practice hard. When your six orifices can travel, I will pick you up from the mountain and cook a lot of delicious food for you.]

The ten restrictions have come to an end, but Fang Xiwen still feels a little unsatisfied.

He really missed Luo Qingni. Sometimes he dreamed that she was bullied in Mingyue Sword Sect and was only given three bowls of rice per meal. He was so scared that he immediately sent a message to call her, but it turned out to be a false alarm.

And after so long, will she forget what she looks like? But Fang Xiwen doesn’t have this worry, because he can often see the sword fairy...

Wait, if the Sword Immortal and I did something "bad", would that count as "cheating"?

Of course it counts. But what if I subjectively mistook her for Luo Qingni? What if I made a "mistake"?

"Ahhh I really deserve to die!"

In the empty room, Fang Xiwen held his head and banged it against the table frantically, his forehead red. He was disgusted by his own dark and filthy thoughts.

"Squeak."

There was the sound of a door opening and closing, and a figure in white walked in, with a faint scent of fresh bathing, and sat down on the seat opposite him.

Fang Qingxiao held her chin with one hand and blinked, "Are you practicing external skills?"

This kind of practice is really rare.

He didn't answer, but just covered his face tightly, and said after a while: "Sister, how could there be such a bad person like me in the world?"

"?"

"Forget it. Sister won't understand even if I tell her."

"!"

"Stop, stop, stop. I really don't have the energy to play with you today," Fang Xiwen covered her head and sat up straight. "But there is good news. I can act with my sister from now on."

"With me?" Hearing the word 'together', Fang Qingxiao's expression relaxed and she temporarily gave up the idea of ​​dragging him to the training room.

"You don't know? The Sword Sect has issued an order to mobilize all the affiliated sects, saying that they want to eliminate the remnants of the Blood Robe Sect, including the Mie Tian Sect, Maitreya Sect and other evil sects that provide shelter to them, and encourage the disciples to actively participate and slay demons and monsters."

As he spoke, Fang Xiwen casually wrote out a few notices written in black and white, which he had received from the Training Hall.

As expected, Fang Qingxiao's determined eyes flashed with a trace of confusion, and then turned into determination, "Tell me, and I will know."

"Big sister, you are the eldest sister of the Sword Sect! You have to take the lead in this matter, right? Why do you act like a hands-off boss?"

"Now you too. Xiwen is responsible for giving orders, and I go to kill people, that's all good."

"not good at all!"

Chapter 118 Why Do You Always Compare with Her?

Fang Xiwen finally compromised. He finally became the external brain of the Sword Sect's senior sister.

In fact, Fang Qingxiao is not stupid at all. With Kong Ming Jianxin's mind, she always thinks directly to the essence. In fact, the only really stupid person he knows is...well, in short, the senior sister doesn't care much about things other than practicing swordsmanship.

Therefore, all the series of notices issued by the Sword Sect were confirmed by him, and after screening, they were distributed according to the indicators to ensure that there were no loopholes.

Since the methods of the Mie Tian Men were not as blatant as those of the Blood Robe Cult, the nature of this clearing operation was relatively passive. After all, the latter would really hang dozens of corpses in the yard and then sell human meat buns while singing praises to the Blood God.

Because of this, the model of forming a mixed team of a dozen people to collect the Blood God Stone is not feasible, and the Sword Sect cannot command people from other sects.

So Fang Xiwen proposed to break up the Sword Sect disciples into small teams, turning them into nails that would be placed in risky places, and then just play defense and counterattack. The proposal was passed the next day.

This generation of Sword Sect disciples were very determined to eliminate demons, and nine out of ten of them responded positively, spontaneously forming extermination teams of three or four people and rushing to various places.

As for our eldest sister...she couldn't get over her clingy (?) brother, so she had to team up with him.

Before leaving, Fang Xiwen invited two acquaintances from the Sword Sect to have a meal. The venue was still chosen to be Guiyun Pavilion. He ordered a full table, but no wine was served.

"When Xuewen first heard that Master Fang would also participate in the clearing operation, she was a little surprised," the girl in the white robe and sword raised her teacup and smiled faintly, "but she soon felt relieved. I think a righteous person like you would not miss such a grand event."

"Junior Sister Lan, you are too kind to me." Fang Xiwen's smile was a little forced.

He is not upright at all, he is just worried about his sister who is always thinking about swords.

"Xiwen, if you and the senior sister are in a group of two, won't there be enough people?" Yue Zhengfang's question was actually from a realistic angle, as there were four people in his group.

"No, you know her fighting ability better than me, and it would be troublesome if someone else came..."

If people found out that the eldest senior sister had a bit of a brother-concept tendency and kept hugging her brother all day long, wouldn't the Sword Sect's prestige be destroyed?

Considering that Lan Xuewen was present, the two grown men simply drank tea instead of wine, said some words of care to each other, and then parted ways.

...

...

a few days later.