Fairy, I really am a villain!

Just as he was on the rise, a strange thing happened.

"One day, the scholar fell asleep after having sex with his wife. When he woke up..."

Snapped!

Luo Qingni suddenly slammed the table and stood up, saying excitedly: "I found a skeleton next to me! It looks like the skeleton of a fox that has been dead for a long time!"

Faced with her devoted performance, Fang Xiwen just looked at her speechlessly.

"Okay, I can't scare you..." Luo Qingni sat back angrily.

"Isn't this a good story? The fox that the scholar saved came back to repay the favor, used its magic power to help him succeed, and finally died of exhaustion," Fang Xiwen clapped her hands, "How touching!"

"But his original wife is gone!" Luo Qingni said angrily, "The wife he lived with day and night was replaced by someone else. How scary!

Here, the book says that the wife always sniffs the food before eating, which is exactly the habit of a fox.

Wow, it turns out that someone has been replaced at this time..."

The young girl, who was not very worldly-wise, understood for the first time what it meant to be terrified when one thinks about it.

She subconsciously looked at Fang Xiwen and found that the boy's face looked extremely bad, and she felt a lot better.

Humph, you are scared now.

'Eating habits... heh.'

Thinking of the shadow servant who was still guarding outside, Fang Xiwen gradually reacted, sneered in his heart, and slowly calmed down, "It's just a story.

By the way, have you bought everything you need to go home?"

"Hmm? Not yet."

Although she felt that he was a little strange, Luo Qingni still answered truthfully: "The things here are too expensive. I plan to buy them somewhere else."

After all, Jingshui City is backed by the Tianyu Sect, and its target consumer group is wealthy Taoist priests, so it is normal for the products to be priced at a premium.

It is better to say that for the same thing, the more expensive one will sell better.

"It's okay. I'll cover all the expenses," Fang Xiwen waved his sleeves and stood up. "Let's go buy it now without further delay!"

Guessing that he would say that, Luo Qingni just sat in her chair without moving.

It is more difficult for a poor person to accept gifts from others than a rich person because she knows she has no way to repay it.

We are friends, but I always accept his care...

"hurry up."

"I don't..." Just as she was about to avoid the man who was pulling her hand, Luo Qingni met his eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then her wrist was gently grabbed.

"It's rare that I have time today, so I'll accompany you for a walk!"

"Uh-huh..."

Luo Qingni was pulled out of the room by him obediently and bit her lip subconsciously.

His eyes look so strange.

It's like knowing something is going to happen, but still doing it...

Chapter 14 I am

South of Jingshui City.

This is where the Tianyumen Mountain Gate is located. Because it was built along the foothills, the entire town has a slight inclination, and this place is particularly steep.

The naturally formed long ramp is the only way for disciples to go, and both sides have become a market for miscellaneous goods. Most of the stalls are simple, and some are just placed on the ground because it is too troublesome.

There are people selling clothes, weapons, and medicinal herbs...the prices are generally not low, and the quality is also good.

"Look around, if you don't want to buy it, get out of here!"

In front of a sundry goods stall, a young man in plain black clothes squatted in front and picked up things one by one, looking at each one for a long time.

The stall owner was a hot-tempered man. He thought to himself, it’s ok for the wealthy Taoist priest to be here, but why are you, a poor boy, blocking my way to wealth?

Ye Baiyu simply pulled out the white Taoist robe inside, did not answer, and continued to rummage through the sundries with his right hand wearing the ring.

The stall owner suddenly lost his temper and added in a low voice: "Take your time to choose."

"Hahaha, why is the boss so arrogant at first and respectful later?" A hearty laugh came, and a burly man squatted down beside Ye Baiyu, patted his shoulder and laughed, "Baiyu, you still have such a bad taste.

But the expression of this incompetent person is something you can see over and over again without getting tired of it. "

"Yichuan, shut up." Ye Baiyu glanced at him and continued to pick and choose at the stall.

Upon hearing this, the stall owner's face turned purple, but he was too angry to say anything.

On the other side, unlike the two of them, the stall next door seemed very lively.

"I think this one is good. Hey, you usually dress so plainly, isn't it nice to change your style occasionally?"

"Is this clothing?! I don't want to wear it!"

"What about this one? The sleeves are fluttering, the jade beads are swaying, it really suits your elegant temperament."

"Well, I think it's good too."

"Boss, pack up the last one!"

Hearing a familiar voice, Ye Baiyu looked up and saw a beautiful girl arguing with a young man in brocade clothes, her little face red.

The appearance was so easy to recognize that Yun Yichuan, who was standing next to them, suddenly stood up and glared at the two men.

"Damn it, I got tricked! They have been in the same group for a long time!"

"Yichuan, calm down."

"But I just don't like them," Yun Yichuan's eyes darkened and his voice became louder, "Trash and bitch, they are a perfect match!"

Coincidentally, the voice soon reached the ears of the young man in brocade clothes, and the latter walked over quickly.

As soon as they met, Yun Yichuan sneered, "Bitch!"

"It's obviously you who want to frame me." Luo Qingni glared at him coldly.

"You've already hooked up with him, how can you talk about framing him?"

"It's because he helped me that we became friends!"

"That's nice to say!"

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen pulled her behind him and shook his head gently at her.

The stupid girl was still a little naive. Facing such groundless accusations, she fell into a trap when she tried to defend herself. The other party could find ten thousand reasons to deny your self-evidence.

The correct approach here would be to...

Like a pianist's hand touching the keys, Fang Xiwen cleared his throat, "You two fucking bastards, why are you polluting my eyes here?"

"Try to say that again?!"

"I stepped in dog poop when I went out," Fang Xiwen ignored him, turned his head to look at Luo Qingni, and shrugged, "We are just unlucky."

"Uh-huh."

Luo Qingni tensed her little face and nodded repeatedly.

The way he curses is so funny...

Hearing this, Yun Yichuan took two steps forward, grabbed him by the collar and was about to lift him up, "You little bastard, you——"

Before he could finish his words, two cold lights flashed by.

Luo Qingni's scabbard was pressed against his chest, and another flash of cold light was directly against his neck. A woman in a black tights flashed out like a ghost.

"You, what do you want to do?!" Yun Yichuan's face turned pale and he quickly let go of his hand. "This is the Tianyu Sect. Fighting is not allowed!"

"I was acting in self-defense," Fang Xiwen straightened his clothes, his face suddenly flushed, and he covered his mouth: "Your punch has caused internal injuries to me, cough, cough cough cough!"

He took two steps forward and said something in a voice that only the two of them could hear. The sturdy man's pupils shrank.

Luo Qingni quickly supported him with a distressed look, pursed her lips and glared at the burly man.

From beginning to end, Ye Baiyu didn't say a word.

At this moment, the ring on his right finger finally flashed a faint light, indicating that the piece of scrap iron in his hand was the thing he had been looking for for a long time.

"Boss, I want..."

"I'll take care of everything in this stall!"

With the help of the girl, Fang Xiwen waved his sleeves and said in a resounding tone: "Poor people are poor people. They will cause trouble here. Don't you see that other people's business has been delayed?

Fortunately, I came here."

"Third, Third Young Master!"

The stall owner was overjoyed when he heard this, and looked as if he wanted to kowtow several times.

Ye Baiyu stood up and looked at him quietly.

"Oh, what's this, Young Master Ye?" Fang Xiwen pretended to be surprised, with a playful expression, "Could it be that there is something you want here?"

"I..."

Before he could finish, Fang Xiwen turned to the stall owner and said, "I'll pay double the money, and you have to pack up the stuff right away!"

"okay!"

The stall owner nearby had already been annoyed with these two bastards, not to mention that they had a big money sponsor, so he hurriedly took out a sack.

"Fang Xingyun..." Ye Baiyu recited his name word by word, his eyes gradually calmed down, "Whatever you want."

After that, he turned and left.

"Bai Yu, wait for me!"

The sturdy man hurriedly followed and spitted before leaving.

'interesting. '

After watching them walk away, Fang Xiwen casually took a sack of rags and put them into the mustard ring.

He didn't care what was inside. If there was a treasure, that would be the best, but if there wasn't, that didn't matter either. Simply helping Luo Qingni vent her anger was also a gain.