Yunshui Inn, nightfall.

Fang Xiwen walked out of the bathhouse on the first floor, shirtless, wearing only shorts and a towel, and walked up the stairs step by step.

Since this inn has been booked a long time ago, there are no guests, so naturally we are not afraid of being seen.

"I am the all-powerful one~ I can conquer the world at will and everyone will look up to me~"

Humming a little tune and thinking about the "Shocking Book"'s exercise route in his mind, Fang Xiwen walked all the way to the door of the room and opened the door in a good mood.

The lights were on inside the house, and the quiet moonlight filtered through the window and sprinkled a layer of silver frost on the floor.

There was an elegant white dress hanging from the side of his bed. The woman seemed to have just come out of the bath, her hair was still a little wet, and she showed him a gentle smile.

Bang!

He closed the door expressionlessly, took two steps back and looked at the room number, opened the door, stuck his head out, and asked angrily: "Sister, what are you doing in my room?"

"Wait until you come back after taking a shower."

"...So now that you've waited, what will happen next?"

Fang Qingxiao didn't answer, but approached step by step.

Seeing this, he shrank his whole body behind the door. After she came out completely, he ducked in and locked his sister out.

Then, at the speed of light, he took out his jacket from the cabinet, changed it, and arranged his clothes in front of the bronze mirror.

He sent all the shadow attendants away specifically to prevent this situation from happening, and even locked the door so that she could sneak in.

"Have you changed it?"

Fang Qingxiao's voice came, and just as she hummed, the door was gently pushed open. She sat back to her previous position beside the bed, and pulled Fang Xiwen to sit next to her.

"Angry?"

"No, I can only blame myself for not dressing properly," Fang Xiwen sighed and looked at her, "Besides, sister must have something serious to discuss with me."

"Correction, I will come to you if I have nothing to do." Fang Qingxiao paused and said with a smile, "I don't care about the way I dressed up just now."

"...Let's get down to business."

Seeing that she could no longer tease him, Fang Qingxiao stopped her smile, pulled out a light blue long sword from her cuff, and placed it gently on the table.

This sword looks familiar to him, but my sister will not take it out for no reason.

"So, is this the fake Frost Sky Sword?"

After receiving a positive reply, Fang Xiwen walked around the table, weighed it gently, and felt a chill in her heart.

Not only is this fake Frost Sky Sword not much different from the real thing in appearance, it even weighs surprisingly the same.

"I asked an elder I had close friendship with to check it a few times. She said there was some kind of trick hidden inside." Fang Qingxiao's eyes gradually cooled down and she stared at the fake of her own magic weapon. "It's a bit like a Taoist demon."

, but a softer method."

"What's the use?"

"It will make users doubt themselves and unknowingly become easily influenced by others."

"So vicious." Fang Xiwen clicked his tongue, a little scared.

It was completely designed for Fang Qingxiao.

With her firm Taoist heart, even if she fulfills her bet, she cannot be persuaded by a few words to abandon her family.

Only by using these underhanded methods can she be forcibly transformed into a so-called teammate.

Fortunately, I delivered the sword myself.

"Can you tell who did it?"

"We can only narrow the scope roughly," Fang Qingxiao turned over and put away the fake and shook his head, "This is essentially a method used to treat Tao heart atresia, and it should not be used by people in the devil's way."

In other words, are the rest possible?

If we analyze it from the perspective of those who benefit, it is obvious that the two protagonists are the most suspect.

Although Ye Baiyu is backed by the Tianyu Sect, as an outer disciple, the resources he can mobilize are too limited. Even if there is a production method, it will be difficult to realize it.

Is that Yunyichuan?

Fang Xiwen told her his inference, and the latter nodded slightly, "I will ask someone to investigate."

"Speaking of them, I actually have a question."

"What?"

"When you were fighting Ye Baiyu, did you hold back your hands?"

In fact, Fang Xiwen wanted to ask for a long time, but never had the chance.

Judging from her performance in the ring, even with an ordinary weapon, it wouldn't be too difficult for Fang Qingxiao to defeat him. After all, she had never used any killing moves on location during the entire battle.

"Yes," Fang Qingxiao was a little surprised at first, and then touched his head happily, "Xi Wen saw all this."

"But he also left some room, as if he was letting me go on purpose."

"This way..."

Ye Baiyu also kept his hand?

It's strange. He will definitely do his best to win the bet. The only prerequisite for holding back is that he knows he can't win.

But there is no way to win, so why would you propose a bet?

The only factor that changed was the weapon used by Fang Qingxiao.

"In other words, when you didn't use fakes, he knew he couldn't beat you." Fang Xiwen thought for a while and said with certainty.

"You mean..." Fang Qingxiao's eyes lit up slightly.

"Yes, there must be other tricks in the fake, and you can only see it if it is actually used."

Dao Heart Seed Demon is just a continuous debuff, there must be something more serious that will take effect immediately.

"No wonder, it always gives me an uneasy feeling," Fang Qingxiao recalled, and suddenly hugged him hard, "Xiwen, you are so smart."

With the master's movement skills, he couldn't hide even if he wanted to, so he could only stiffen his body and change the subject, "Speaking of which, why did my sister participate in this competition?

There is obviously no one better than you."

"Don't underestimate others," Fang Qingxiao pinched his nose happily and thought for a moment, "Actually, there are two reasons. Once there was something unusual happening in Tianyu Sect, the sect asked me to lead a team to check it out.
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Secondly, it was the junior sister in the team who agreed to the bet on my behalf."

Hearing the second reason, Fang Xiwen had an unexpected feeling.

A classic pig teammate. Fortunately, he is not my junior sister, otherwise he would have been like this.

What really concerned him was the first reason: "What exactly does Tianyu Sect's abnormal movement refer to?"

"I'm not sure either." Fang Qingxiao, a person who spends all his time thinking about how to draw a sword, knows very little about these things. "If Xiwen cares, I'll ask later."

"Okay."

He couldn't let go of any information related to Ye Baiyu. God knows what tricks this guy could pull off.

The so-called business came to an end, but Fang Qingxiao still stayed in his room.

She pulled Fang Xiwen to the bedside and sat down. She lay on her side, her head resting on his thigh, and her black hair spread out softly.

In the darkness of night, Fang Qingxiao's voice actually had a sense of vulnerability.

"Actually, when Xiwen came to see me today, I was a little scared."

"Sister, is there anything else you're afraid of?"

"I'm afraid you won't recognize me as your sister."

"No."

Seeing that Fang Qingxiao fell silent, he gently touched his sister's hair and hesitated, "...Do you want me to sing to you?"

"Okay."

"Don't think my singing is unpleasant."

"Yeah."

The moonlight was quiet, and the woman on her lap showed a peaceful smile, and her breathing evenly sounded.
Chapter completed!