At the foot of the mountain, a white-clothed figure lightly flashed over from the foot of the mountain. Shockingly, it was a young woman with an extremely beautiful appearance. Her cultivation was the highest amongst all the women present. Shockingly, she had already reached the Half-step Golden Core Realm. She held a jade zither in her hand, and as she flashed over like a celestial, she lightly stroked the strings of the zither. Her voice was mellow and slightly sorrowful, and it was especially moving.
The white dress she wore was of a special style. It was as thin as a cicada's wings, with a fluttering belt and a high slit. Her jade-like legs looked like ivory under the bright moon, exuding a soft and sparkling light. She stepped lightly on the clouds and ascended into the sky. Then, she sat cross-legged on the clouds and slowly descended. The eight courtesans below danced around her, accompanied by the zither. It was as beautiful as a dream.
The sound of the zither was like a song, yet also like a complaint. It tugged at one's heartstrings, knocked on one's heart, and broke one's heart.
Fang Xing seemed to be in a daze at this moment. The wine glass in his hand was already half-tilted as he stared blankly at the woman.
The Great Golden Crow didn't say anything. His eyes were wide open as if he had seen a ghost.
"Hmph, country bumpkin!"
The disdain in Qiu Xiaoyu's eyes was almost overflowing, and she turned her head away.
As for Xie Linfuan, he lowered his eyes and drank his wine with an indifferent expression.
"Fellow Fang, this is Fairy Miao Yin of the Red Makeup House. She's the most popular girl in the Northern Region of the Divine Prefecture. Countless elders and young masters from big sects and families line up to see her, but they can't. This time, I've spent a lot of money to invite her here. Haha, two first-rate ancient swords, an ancient weapon, and three hundred taels of spiritual essence just like that. This is enough sincerity!"
Dao Wufang teased when he saw Fang Xing staring at Goddess Miao Yin without blinking.
"Enough!"
Only then did Fang Xing react. He slowly poured the remaining wine into his mouth and spoke softly.
"Haha, as long as Fellow Daoist Fang is satisfied …"
Dao Wufang laughed heartily.
"I said that's enough!"
Fang Xing's voice suddenly rose, and there was a hint of anger in it.
"Hmm?"
Dao Wu Fang was a little surprised and turned to look at him.
Qiu Xiaoyu and Xie Linfuan also looked over and frowned, not knowing what was wrong with him.
The Great Golden Crow poured a glass of wine into his mouth and let out a long sigh.
The courtesans also stopped dancing in embarrassment. Only the sound of the zither continued to flow.
"I said enough, didn't you hear me?"
Fang Xing suddenly yelled. His figure flashed and he suddenly pounced forward. His five fingers spread out and grabbed the ivory neck of "Goddess Miao Yin" like a pair of iron pincers. His momentum was so fierce that he dragged "Goddess Miao Yin" down to the surface of the lake. Fang Xing held her neck with one hand and immersed her in the cold lake water.
"Big Sister …"
The eight courtesans were shocked. One of them took out a flying sword and wanted to come to the rescue.
However, with a "hua" sound, the Great Golden Crow had already appeared in front of them. With a sweep of his wings, the eight courtesans were sent flying along with their flying swords. He glanced at them with his round eyes and said, "I'll kill whoever comes!"
"What's going on?"
"What's wrong with him?"
Dao Wufang and Xie Linfuan also shouted with anger between their brows.
The Great Golden Crow only glanced at them and said, "You better pray that you didn't deliberately arrange this!"
After a pause, he continued, "Otherwise, you will all die miserably!"
"Let me go!"
Goddess Miao Yin was submerged in the cold lake water by Fang Xing. She struggled with all her might, but unfortunately, her cultivation base of half a step into the Gold Core realm was completely useless in front of Fang Xing. She was even weaker than a mortal girl. She could only be submerged in Fang Xing's hands. Her slender jade-like hands were bounced off before they could even touch Fang Xing's body. She was so embarrassed and embarrassed that she kept shouting.
"You didn't learn from the good stuff, you f * cking learned to sell yourself?"
Fang Xing lifted her up and slapped her in the face. He cursed angrily.
"Ye Guyin, you f * cking b * tch, can't you work harder?"
He raised his leg and kicked up a splash of water, splashing Goddess Miao Yin who was lying on the lake surface. He cursed angrily.
This woman, Goddess Miao Yin of the Hong Zhuang House, was Ye Guyin.
She was once the proud daughter of the number one sect in the Chu Region, the Ice Sound Palace, the beloved disciple of the old man in Huqin, Ye Guyin.
She was once a proud woman who chased after Fang Xing for thousands of miles, and had the title of the number one person under the Foundation Establishment stage in the Chu Region. Later on, she followed the old man in Huqin into the Great Snowy Mountain and became one of the Five Disciples of the Great Snowy Mountain. When the Profound Domain opened, she competed with the other geniuses, and her performance was extraordinary. In the end, she obtained one of the few spots for the geniuses of Nan Zhan to become a disciple of the Divine Continent.
But now, she had met Fang Xing under such circumstances.
Fang Xing felt an indescribable anger in his heart.
If he heard that Ye Guyin had died, he would not be sad at all. At most, he would sigh that it was a pity for her long legs. But now, here, at this moment, seeing her with such an identity, his heart was filled with anger, as if he wanted to kill someone.
And after being soaked in the lake water for half a day, she was slapped hard again. After hearing his extremely angry words, Goddess Miao Yin, or rather, Ye Guyin, did not speak. She panted heavily on the lake for a long time, then raised her head. It was hard to tell whether her face was tears or the lake water. Her expression was distorted, and she did not look like a fairy at all. Her gaze was indifferent, and she said fiercely, "What I do has nothing to do with you."
"It has nothing to do with me, but I'm not used to seeing it!"
Fang Xing waved his hand in the air and slapped her again, sending her flying hundreds of feet away.
"Why are you doing this? Why the hell are you doing this? "
Fang Xing followed her out and pointed at Ye Guyin, who had landed on the lake surface, and scolded, "Do you have any shame? You … Why are you so cheap? Don't you find it embarrassing? … F * ck you, why are you wearing such a short skirt? "
A series of curses jumped out from his mouth, but this time, he was very unhappy.
Because Ye Guyin did not seem to hear him at all. She only closed her eyes, and the two cheeks that were slapped by him were already red and swollen. Only when Fang Xing could not continue cursing, did she slowly open her eyes, but he could only see the emptiness and coldness in her eyes, "Why can't I do this? I need resources, I need scriptures, I need cultivation … This … is not Nan Zhan! "
"But you can't do this. If you need resources, you can … you can snatch …"
Such a simple sentence actually made Fang Xing unable to answer. He closed his mouth halfway and stared at Ye Guyin. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed drastically. He moved and grabbed Ye Guyin in the air. With a trembling voice, he said word by word, "Tell me, if Ying Qiaoqiao also does this, I … I'll crush you to death!"
There was fear and shock in his voice, but the murderous aura was so strong.
Meanwhile, Ye Guyin also raised her head and looked at him. She was stunned for a while before she said softly, "She has a better life …"
Fang Xing heaved a sigh of relief and threw her down. However, Ye Guyin's clothes were already drenched. She was already wearing very little, and it was already unsightly. Her white skirt had almost fallen to her thighs, and her thin shirt had also become translucent. Fang Xing swung his hand hatefully, reached out to take off the black cloak behind him, and threw it forcefully on her. He scolded, "Wrap it up, or else I'll feel disgusted when I see your smelly body!"
Ye Guyin seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time. She slowly sat on the surface of the lake and wrapped the cloak around her. She pulled the cloak tightly, and her knuckles turned white.
The two of them, one standing and one sitting, were silent. Only the bright moon hung high in the sky.
"How did it become like this … It can't be …"
After a long while, Fang Xing finally spoke. Even his tone seemed a little strange.
"This is not Nan Zhan …"
Ye Guyin also spoke softly after a long while. However, she only said one sentence that she had already said earlier.
"Where did this bastard come from? How dare he disrespect a lady from the Red Makeup House?"
Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly heard an angry shout from the sky nearby. Two figures whizzed over like dragons. The enormous Yin energy on their bodies seemed to have attracted the dark clouds in half the sky, and even covered the bright moon. The light in the world suddenly became dark and dim. Ye Guyin's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly shouted at Fang Xing, "Leave quickly, or else you'll be in trouble!"
"Who are they?"
Fang Xing looked up, his face expressionless.
"They … They are … You … Don't bother about them. Leave quickly, I'll tell them that it's fine!"
Ye Guyin did not answer in the end. She looked anxious, and only urged Fang Xing to leave quickly, "I don't blame you for what happened today!"
"When did your temper become so good?"
Fang Xing did not have any intention of leaving. Instead, he suddenly lowered his head to look at Ye Guyin and sneered.
Ye Guyin was stunned, but Fang Xing did not say anything else. He stretched out his hand and pressed into the void. The water of the Endless Mirror Lake under his feet surged up, and it surged like an angry wave. Fang Xing stepped on the wave and rose into the sky. His figure grew taller and taller, and his grey robe was faintly discernible among the surging waves. He looked like an angry dragon hidden in the huge wave. His voice was mixed with hints of anger, and it reverberated between heaven and earth.
"I'm the cultivator of Nan Zhan, Fang Xing. I want to kill someone. Who's here to die?"
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