Fairy, I really am a villain!

"Frost Sky Sword..."

Luo Qingni looked at what he had in his hand and was dazed for a moment.

"Yes, it's my sister's sword," Fang Xiwen pointed the sword at her, "that sword that severely injured you with one strike, and almost caused you to fall into demotion."

"Why is it in your hands?"

"What's the difference? You wouldn't dare to resist without this sword." Fang Xiwen pushed her closer to the corner step by step. The girl shrank her shoulders, still looking at him stubbornly. "Don't you want to know why they hurt you? Do you want to die with hatred like this?!"

After being asked several times, Luo Qingni's face turned a little pale.

Suddenly, she raised the sword in her hand high up.

Then, he fell violently to the ground!

The girl's eyes turned red and misty as she glared at him, "So what do you want from me?! You keep saying you care about me, but what do you know?"

Chapter 3 The idea is clear

She...why is she crying...

In his memory, Luo Qingni has always been an extremely reliable teammate. Not only does she have a firm mind and strong strength, but when the protagonist group fell into desperate situations, it was she who took up the banner and pulled the entire team together.

But that’s late in the game.

If you think about it carefully, at this point in time she was just a girl who had just left home and was not yet eighteen years old.

Seeing her weak appearance, Fang Xiwen couldn't help but get angry, thinking that she shouldn't be like this - but in essence it was just his wishful criticism.

Seeing her eyes wide open and slightly red, Fang Xiwen took a half step back and his voice gradually became smaller: "Uh, sorry..."

"What are you apologizing for? You were so arrogant just now!" Luo Qingni approached him quickly, clenched her fists and glared at him, "Come on, kill me!"

"No, it's not that serious..."

Fang Xiwen turned the tip of his sword upside down and was forced to take a few steps back.

"Use her sword to kill!" Luo Qingni wiped her eyes and puffed up her face, "If I can't beat her, I can't even beat her sword... What's the point of practicing the Bi Luo Sword Dao!"

Uh, the Blue Sky Sword Intention is a late-stage power-generating technique, and you will be no worse than her in the future...

Fang Xiwen was secretly complaining in her heart, but she was actually forced all the way to the edge of the cabin by her.

Seeing his timid appearance, Luo Qingni made up her mind and reached out to grab the Frost Sky Sword.

"Wait, don't touch it!"

Chi Chi!

Although Fang Xiwen put away the sword immediately, her hand was still scratched by the sword energy and bled.

Blood flowed through her delicate hands, dripping from her fingertips like a winding little snake.

It was obviously painful at first glance, but Luo Qingni just pursed her lips and glared at him, as if to say, "I'm not afraid of your sword."

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen sighed, sat back at the table, pulled out a few clean towels from underneath, and ordered, "Come and sit down."

Come if you want, you can't beat them anyway...

After taking a glance at the Frost Sky Sword floating beside him, Luo Qingni sat down opposite him angrily.

"Put your hand out," Fang Xiwen rolled her eyes and said unkindly, "Just push it like a baby carriage and it will move."

You bastard, you forced me to do this... What is a baby carriage...

He grabbed the white wrist that Luo Qingni handed to him obediently, first carefully wiped the blood off her hand, then washed her hands with clean water, took out the medicine, and began to apply it gently.

This hand is pretty...

Not only is the skin smooth, but the fingers are also well-proportioned and feel boneless.

Why did it happen to this idiot?

Luo Qingni felt the smooth touch on her hands and felt a little subtle.

It was the first time I was so close to a man... He was bandaged quite well...

Soon, the boy's contemptuous look at her made her suddenly wake up.

This bastard is the evil Third Young Master! He just threatened to kill me!

Luo Qingni pulled her hand back forcefully and glared at him angrily.

Seeing that the bandage had been done, Fang Xiwen didn't care, but just reminded: "I have taken back the sword energy, and the remaining are just some superficial injuries. The bandage can be removed tomorrow.

Keeping it to yourself is not good for the wound."

"Oh..."

After giving the instructions, Fang Xiwen felt a little confused.

After finding out that she was a young girl, he felt that his words were a little inconsiderate and felt a little guilty.

But no matter what, he should get down to business.

He picked up the cloth strips he used to wipe Luo Qingni's blood and tied them around his face one by one, like a terrifying mummy.

Then he cut some holes in his clothes with the sword and rolled on the ground a few times.

Luo Qingni stared at him blankly and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?"

"Idiot, of course I'll pretend to be injured by you," Fang Xiwen said in a bad tone, his voice muffled by the cloth, "You don't want to die, and I don't want to die either, isn't that the only way?"

Why do you always say I'm stupid?

Luo Qingni clenched her fist and responded, "Oh."

"No need, I know you don't understand," Fang Xiwen looked at her unhappily, "Pour the wine on the table on me, and when the smell of wine and blood mix, I will pretend to be unconscious.

Then you put a sword to my neck and dragged me out like that."

Then he instructed Luo Qingni to smash things like the table, but left the bed alone.

When they reach the shore, someone will come to check, and then Luo Qingni will just hold him and jump out.

"...After that, I'll get someone to tell you to wait for me, bitch, and your reputation will be saved," Fang Xiwen smacked his lips as he looked at the wooden girl, "Got it?"

Can you do this?

"You... want me to put the sword on your neck? Aren't you afraid..." Luo Qingni's tone was a little hesitant.

"What are you afraid of? On one hand, someone wants to destroy your innocence and kill you," Fang Xiwen walked up to her and glanced at her, "and on the other hand, I tried my best to help you and even bandaged your wounds.

If you can't figure this out, then I'm blind for believing you."

"Humph."

Luo Qingni snorted in dissatisfaction, but had no way to refute.

He immediately used his Qi to drive the pleasure boat towards the shore. When it was almost there, he grabbed Fang Xiwen and jumped out, holding the sword across his neck, and shouted, "Don't come over here!"

The madam and others on the shore felt a chill in their hearts when they saw this and quickly took a few steps back.

Two young masters in brocade clothes were also mixed in. When they saw Fang Xiwen's miserable appearance, they felt very happy about his misfortune.

"Oh, Brother Xu, my idea has come to my mind all of a sudden."

"That's right. Let's go to Feiyulou together tomorrow. We'll pay for it."

"As it should be, as it should be, hahahaha!"

On the other side, Fang Xiwen had been dragged into an empty alley.

He broke free from Luo Qingni's arms and began to remove the bandages on his face, cursing, "My butt has hit the hull several times. My Qinggong skills are so poor..."

Don’t you even look at how much you weigh!

Luo Qingni leaned against the wall with her sword in her arms, feeling very indignant.

Fang Xiwen took down the things, glanced at Luo Qingni, turned around and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?"

"The sect competition. Tell me the location if you know it."

"You want to send the sword?"

"You won't stop me?"

"Why should I stop you?" Luo Qingni came up and asked curiously.

This stupid girl.

Fang Xiwen was too lazy to explain to her. It would be bad to say that with the sword, the protagonists would be killed in one blow.

He walked out of the alley and was about to find someone to ask about the Fang family's local businesses, but found that Luo Qingni had followed him all the way.

"Why are you following me?"

"You don't know the way, do you?" She pulled out a map from her bosom. "It just so happens that I also have to go to the sect competition. Since you can bandage my wound, I can go with you."

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen was stunned.

He turned around and met those sparkling eyes.

The girl pushed her black hair behind her ears and smiled slightly, brightening the night sky.

This bastard isn't as bad as people say. It would be helpful if we could help him a little...

"I don't want it," Fang Xiwen said firmly, turning around and walking away, "You're too stupid and you're holding me back. I'm in a hurry, stop messing around."

Chapter 4: Lady Luo, take me with you

After saying this, Fang Xiwen walked out of the alley and found that Luo Qingni was still following him.

"Hey, I'm the infamous Third Young Master," he turned back helplessly, "Walking with me, are you thinking too much?"

"Then take that back." Luo Qingni glared at him.

"What? Are you saying you're stupid?"

"Yeah." She actually nodded.

"...Impossible, aren't you stupid?" Fang Xiwen tried to hold back his laughter, then frowned, "A person you just met not long ago came to ask you for a favor, and you are willing to do something that would risk your life.