Fairy, I really am a villain!

Knowing that what she did disgusted Yun Yichuan, Fang Xiwen laughed unscrupulously, "As a youngster in the family, you are quite busy."

"I'm a well-known outdoor photographer." Yun Wuxin glanced at him and poked him with his finger. "You're also quite busy, you clever kid."

"Ok?"

"After being stabbed, he still found women, and found two at a time. Tsk tsk tsk." Yun Wuxin's face was full of contempt and he deliberately moved away.

"You can even calculate this?!" Fang Xiwen was shocked and had to learn it.

"I find you can be quite stupid sometimes," she rolled her eyes and tugged at her clothes, "smell."

Hearing this, he sniffed it in disbelief and found that there were actually two different scents.

"I take back what I said about you being suitable for practicing Tianyan Tulu. Forget about being a pervert like you."

"Who are you scolding? I have always been very self-disciplined!" Fang Xiwen said loudly with his neck stiff, very dissatisfied.

The one who is messing around is the Third Young Master, and I’m still a virgin!

Seeing this, Yun Wuxin spat and pointed a finger at his wrist. There were hexagrams floating in the mist. After a while, her pretty face fell, "... Is your Yuanyang still there?"

"Ah?" Fang Xiwen was also stunned.

The Third Young Master holds a party every day, so there must be something wrong with her still being here. Is it because she is not skilled enough...wait.

Thinking of something, Fang Xiwen suddenly fell silent.

I see--

No wonder he was able to pass the soul test, no wonder Taoist Shouyan said "you are you".

No wonder he had no memory of the Third Young Master at first, and only remembered it after getting the operation panel.

No wonder when I saw Luo Qingni again, she said that she had "become more beautiful", because she originally looked like the Third Young Master, and she looked a little better after practicing.

No wonder, no wonder...

This is his body on Earth. Someone captured him across the wall of the world and "dressed" him up as the Third Young Master.

I thought we were at least related by blood, but it turned out that even the bond called family was fake.

He is not the Third Young Master at all, he has always been the one who plays games.

He was thrown here inexplicably, and was pushed along by fate... The man is not actually good-tempered, he just doesn't care.

The man has no sense of belonging to this world. He only cares about those who care about him. Among these people, only the silly girl treats him as "Fang Xiwen" and cares about him.

Even the only person who could prove his existence was hurt, and Fang Xiwen's hidden nature was revealed in the secret realm...

In an instant, I was surrounded by great sadness, and the night sky seemed to drop its wings and turn into a warm hug.

The man was abandoned by the lonely blue planet, like a fallen leaf with no place to return to.

In a sense, his entire clan was exterminated, just like Xiaoxi... The difference is that Xiaoxi doesn't have very deep memories, while he is already an adult.

Seeing him suddenly fall silent, Yun Wuxin thought that the word "lecherous insect" had hurt him, and after holding it in for a long time, he spoke hesitantly:

"You...are you playing so plain?"

"Hey!!"

Chapter 63: Yun Wuxin, you don’t want your brother’s martial arts to be abolished, right?

The cold fairy in Fang Xiwen's heart is dead.

When they first met, she was playing the piano in a spiritual realm. Mist kissed her cheek, the sound of the piano flowed into her heart like a clear spring, and her voice was as clear as the sound of pine trees, which soothed him very much at that time.

Now it's all gone, nothing is left.

"You female hooligan!" He almost jumped up and accused loudly.

"I, I accidentally heard my brothers and sisters say that during a family gathering." Yun Wuxin's face flushed for the first time, and he glared at him angrily, "You are the hooligan."

"My Yuan Yang is still here!"

"My Yuan Yin is here too!"

Both of them stiffened their necks and stared at each other for a long time as if refusing to admit defeat. After a while, they turned their heads away in disappointment.

"What am I talking about?!"

The atmosphere was extremely awkward for a moment. Both of them were eloquent, but at this moment they couldn't utter a single word. Only the whistling sound of the wind passed by their ears.

"Damn, why is the cloud so slow?" "Should I learn a way to escape?"

Fang Xiwen's originally sad mood was interrupted by her. Now he didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Only a sigh came out of the corner of his mouth.

Now even my sister is not my biological sister anymore, how can I face her...

The clouds passed through the low night sky, and the two did not talk again until they arrived at the elegant gate of the Mingyue Sword Sect, and the escaping light turned into two figures.

"...Do you really have to stop in front of someone's door?"

After holding it in for a long time, Fang Xiwen looked at her, and Yun Wuxin's indifferent face did not hold back, "We could have finished talking on the way, it's all because of some lustful kid."

"Didn't you say that I—"

She flicked her sleeves, and the clouds and mist surged, making the surroundings hazy, and even her five senses seemed to be restricted.

Seeing that Yun Wuxin no longer had a joking expression on her face, Fang Xiwen stopped playing around and just looked at her quietly.

Although the two of them were talking and laughing all the way, in fact, the conflict between them was the most irreconcilable.

Second Uncle Fang first pretended to cooperate, and then turned around and betrayed the entire Yun family. No matter what the outcome of this matter is, the Yun family, who covets the essence of the spiritual spring, is bound to become enemies with the Mingyue Sword Sect.

Not only did the Yun family fail to obtain the spiritual spring's brilliance, they also had to pay compensation in the form of a dead person. Their reputation became so bad that it even affected the Yun family's children outside of Yiling.

Uncle Fang, who played a key role, not only received thanks, but also established a good relationship with the Mingyue Sword Sect, and there was a high probability that he would be able to get a portion of the essence of the spiritual spring.

Anyway, it's like Qin Shihuang touching the electric wires. If you win small, you win big, and you'll be numb to it.

Not only do Fang Xiwen and Yun Yichuan not get along, they would fight each other whenever they met. Moreover, the Fang family didn't have a good relationship with the Yun family to begin with, and after this battle, the two families could be considered mortal enemies.

In other words, Yun Wuxin was sensible and had a broad perspective. If it were someone else, they would have been lucky if they didn't slap the culprit to death, and there would be no need to chat in a friendly manner.

"I want to protect Yun Yichuan." Yun Wuxin climbed up the stairs, raised his eyes and said calmly.

"Oh." Fang Xiwen said perfunctorily. Seeing that she didn't say anything, he sighed, "Does my attitude matter? Now that he is protected by your Yun family, can I still kill him?"

"You can destroy him."

"Indeed, he dares to get involved in such things when he is just enlightened. I dare not imagine what he will do after he is promoted to the external scene," Fang Xiwen continued, and pondered for a moment, "But even if he is disabled, you have a way to cure him, right?"

"Yes." She said briefly.

"That's it, then. What else can I do except cause trouble for him and you? There's no need for that. Even if our two families become enemies, I hope to maintain a good relationship with you. After all, you've helped me." He said sincerely.

"Heh, you don't look like someone who would suffer a loss."

As he spoke, Yun Wuxin smiled for the first time during the conversation, like a spring breeze blowing across the threshold, making even the night look brighter.

"Of course," Fang Xiwen also smiled and held up three fingers. "In exchange, I want you to help me three times."

"can."

“I haven’t said the content yet.”

"I won't help those who violate our principles, and I won't help those who endanger the Yun family," Yun Wuxin restrained his smile and said seriously, "I will spare no effort for the rest."

"This is a pleasant surprise. Is he so important to you?"

"Not to me, but to the entire Yun family. If they have someone like you..." Yun Wuxin's eyebrows flashed with worry. He was silent for a while, and then he realized something. "I made a slip of the tongue. So that's it?"

"That's it. But what about the elders of your family's side branches?"

"Let him die," Yun Wuxin waved her sleeves, and in an instant the clouds and mist dissipated. The two of them reappeared in front of the gate of Mingyue Sword Sect. She curled her lips slightly, "Come to think of it, he and you have some grievances."

Fang Xiwen couldn't help but understand after hearing this. He sneered and stepped forward, "Is he really the one who chased me?"

"Don't give me any face for my sake." Yun Wuxin said with a smile.

...

...

Qilian Peak, the top.

The several figures standing here all have a deep aura, and their every move seems to be in harmony with heaven and earth.

On one side were three women with different looks. The one in the middle was petite, with a delicate and noble face. She didn't look majestic, but everyone respected her. She was the leader of the Mingyue Sword Sect.

On her left hand was the Fairy Liuyue whom she had met before, and on her right hand was a middle-aged woman with a gentle face and long hair tied in a bun, who looked very friendly.

On the other side was a man dressed as a businessman, wearing a long silk gown. He had a handsome face, fair complexion and no beard. He looked a bit like Fang Xiwen, and he always had a smile on his face when he was with everyone.

Surrounded by them were only an old man and a young boy. One of them was standing, while the other was sitting. The old man had a pale face, while Yun Yichuan had a solemn expression.

"My fellow Taoists, I was bewitched by this kid and was blinded by greed..." As he said this, the powerful warrior from the outside world burst into tears without caring about his dignity. For a moment, his true feelings were revealed and tears flowed down his face.

Seeing this, not only the man, but also the three masters of Mingyue Sword Sect remained calm.

You have lived for so long and you are all very smart. Only a ghost would want to play a role with you!

"Mr. Ji Nian, there is no need to do this. You should save your tears until the person in charge of your Yun family comes over, and then shed them in front of him." The woman with a gentle face stepped forward and said calmly.

She was so energetic that she turned out to be a master of the sixth level of the outer scene!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man immediately turned to the man dressed as a businessman and threatened him fiercely, "Fang Jinzhi, if you act like this, who will cooperate with your Fang family in the future!"

"Please calm down, I have no choice but to do this," Fang Jinzhi said, bowing sincerely and apologizing, "I have refused before, but you guys insisted on me joining, but unfortunately we have different ideologies..."

Damn, how much is this apology worth?

Everyone present knew that he was trying to play both sides. No matter whether the Yun family could succeed or not, he could still gain benefits. However, he acted like he was executing justice, so everyone in the Mingyue Sword Sect could only accept it with a wry smile.

How disgusting!

In fact, these people have been playing tricks and passing the buck here for a long time. No matter how well-educated they are, they can't help but feel a little irritated, and their spiritual consciousness spreads out unconsciously.

No matter how bad Yun Jinian is, he is still an expert at the second level of the outer scene, close to the first level of the ladder. Can the Yun family really just reject him?

After a long while, Fang Jinzhi finally showed a smile.

The old man was a little confused and stopped crying, looking very funny.

"Fuck you, old dog, what are you doing here?" The curse came before the person even arrived. A young man in brocade clothes walked up from the foot of the peak, stopped in front of the old man, and kicked him to the ground, making his face come into close contact with the sole of his shoe.