Could it be that I am the cruel villain?
Chapter 101 - 95: Fairy Boxing! 【4K】_2

Chapter 101: Chapter 95: Fairy Boxing! 【4K】_2

But he steadied his mind and stubbornly said, "Hah, with my reputation in the Cultivation World, do you think anyone would believe your nonsense!"

"Yes, I have a good reputation outside, and I often exorcise demons and slay devils. On the other hand, your reputation in the Cultivation World seems to be quite polarized. Moreover, I believe I have some attractiveness, naturally those Cultivators who only judge by appearances will believe me."

With this punch, even the Great Dao is obliterated.

Almost spat out blood right there!

"You, you..."

He couldn’t utter a complete sentence; he never expected the seemingly serious Liu Tangxi to speak such shameless, threatening words.

Although he was old and thick-skinned, it didn’t mean he didn’t care about his reputation at all. Everyone wants their tombstone to have nice words, not to be despised by everyone.

In the future, when others talk behind his back, saying that he doesn’t respect the old, calling him an old ox eating tender grass... Just the thought made his scalp numb.

The power of public opinion is always strong.

"You young one spouting nonsense! Do you really think I am afraid of you? As long as I reveal that you are harboring the reincarnation of Demon Night True Monarch..."

Liu Xianzi didn’t even wait for the old man to finish; she simply put back the sword she had half drawn into its sheath, because at this point she was already sure that his heart was wavering, and surrender was only a matter of time.

"There’s more than one person lying on the ground."

Pointing at Yan Yurou.

Suddenly felt somewhat at a loss for words, the remnants of Demon Night True Monarch were indeed split between these two, revealing this would also doom Yan Yurou.

"There is no remnant soul inside Yan Yurou, rather it’s in your disciple’s Dantian..."

"Don’t tell me, go tell those who have grievances with Demon Night, guess if they will believe you."

That lazy and cutting tone made the old man freeze on the spot!

His fists clenched so tightly they creaked, looking like he might crush the dragon-head cane in his hands.

"Young one! Are you really forcing me to apologize! In the end, if both sides lose, neither of us will gain anything!"

"I don’t mind, I’m still young, I can always find a satisfactory disciple in another hundred years. But how about you? How many years do you have left? Twenty years? Thirty years?"

"Do you really think I won’t dare to fight you! Even a cornered dog will jump over a wall!"

"I don’t mind, I’m still young, I can always rest for a few years after the fight to recover my physical body; besides, I can continue to study the Sword Dao. But as for your fragile body, if injured, you probably won’t even make it to this year’s New Year’s dinner."

"..."

Many people still don’t understand what exactly Liu Tangxi sees in Jiang Feng, including those two ladies from Ethereal Violet Pavilion, all puzzled.

There.

That is what she valued.

Otherwise, who do you think taught her this rhetoric and choice of words?

Not sure if it is her first time trying this type of punch, after saying these words, Liu Tangxi felt her face somewhat burning; she turned her head away, avoiding eye contact with the old man. With her character, doing such a thing still made her feel a bit of a sting in her conscience.

If she could reach the realm Jiang is at, she would not have any psychological burden.

She remembered having a drink with Jiang Feng once; that youngster said, when facing a shameless person like Old Biden, you have to be ruthless and grab control, so you could thoroughly constrain them.

Simply put, that means ruining one’s reputation to blackmail them, similar to how one crime implicates three generations, using poison against poison, having countless people stab at their backbone with public opinion pressure to crush them, even making your children look at you with disdain.

This is indeed a sure kill against Old Biden.

"Whew—"

Deep breath.

The expression fluctuates; he really needs to think this through well.

Although this woman is somewhat unreasonable, every sentence she says is reasonable and hits him where it hurts most, his lifespan is truly what makes him hesitant.

He’s not afraid of death. How many cultivators who have survived from such harsh environments fear death?

But he fears a meaningless death.

His lifespan is already short; if he really starts a fight not only will his lifetime reputation be tarnished, he might not even live to see the day his disciple graduates, but if he apologizes...

"Ha ha, Miss Liu, no, Liu Xianzi, you’re right, it was my oversight and reckless blabbering. If your ancestors knew you found such an outstanding disciple, they would also rest with a smile in the nether world, it’s my fault, I apologize."

He almost gritted his teeth as he said these words, he could take it as well as let it go, and then again, with a grin that’s not really a grin, he raised his cane, since there was no result, both parties will keep to their needs.

Leaving the grievances to be resolved by the disciples decades later is not a bad thing.

Without any further ado, he felt that staying another second would literally make him die of rage because of this woman.

Escape Technique activated once again, but this time Liu Tangxi did not draw her sword to block, instead, watching as the figures of Yan Yurou and the elder lying on the ground began to distort, as if she had suddenly thought of something.

"May your journey be smooth."

This farewell almost made Lan Tianyong lose his composure; he snorted coldly, and his figure finally disappeared.

How ominous, how ominous!

In the vast bamboo forest, only two were left.

Looking down at the young man lying in front of her, showing no signs of life, she had no intention of feeding Jiang Feng a few Elixirs to extend his life, but instead, she lifted her foot.

And kicked the young man’s butt!

"Stop pretending."

As soon as she finished speaking, the person on the ground pretending to be a corpse immediately opened his eyes.

Although he was still grimacing in pain, he had actually been awakened by the Sword Qi when Liu Tangxi was about to draw her sword; lying still on the ground was just to alleviate the pain...and to listen in on the conversation between the two.

"Liu Xianzi, long time no see, hope all is well."

"I visit you every few days, it’s hardly ’long time no see.’"

"..."

Unexpectedly, he really hadn’t thought that Liu Tangxi was still staying around Qingshui County, and would come to watch him every few days.

No wonder Zhang Nian said this was all his fate.

"It’s been a few months, your fist technique has become even more sophisticated, the punch just now was earth-shattering, even the Great Dao was obliterated, it’s just a pity you weren’t ruthless enough. If you had asked for hush money at that moment, I believe he would have definitely paid."

The culprit responsible for Liu Xianzi’s punch had been found.

"Forget it, today’s circumstances were forced upon me, Lan Tianyong, as the Great Elder of the Taixu Sect, if we really started fighting my chances of winning would not be high, besides, I must protect your life, I cannot let him spread the word that you are the reincarnation of Demon Night True Monarch."

"So I had no choice but to resort to this tactic, although it achieved the goal, the method indeed was somewhat disgraceful, your actions a few days ago indeed inspired me a lot, I’ve learned something."

"Speaking of which, why is this called a ’fist technique’?"

It’s clear that Liu Tangxi was still being cautious in her heart, and she was humble, not looking down on Jiang Feng because of his young age, and instead admitting candidly that she had learned from him.

But this kind of exploiting public opinion to oppress others, although time-saving and effortless, ultimately is not an act of righteousness, if not compelled or if she was not sure she had the overwhelming strength to crush the opposition, she wouldn’t have said such things.

Still, she raised a probing question.

The young man didn’t know how to respond for a moment, surely he couldn’t say this was some local Chinese martial arts.

"Forget it."

Seeing the desperate look on Jiang Feng, Liu Tangxi just shook her head, she could understand that this couple, who should have come together out of affection, had been forced to turn against each other due to family and stance, inflicting a lethal blow.

In the end, it shattered the moral integrity of both sides.

The entire fight not only had Lan Tianyong as a bystander, wasn’t she one too?

Yan Yurou had soft-heartedness at every turn, and wasn’t Jiang Feng also showing mercy everywhere?

She even noticed that when Jiang Feng went to save his fiancee’s life with the sword, although the Longsword fell towards the heart, it was at least half an inch away from the heart, which wouldn’t be fatal, but rather caused on-the-spot suspended animation.

Lifting her hand, she directly grabbed the young man’s clothes at the back of his neck.

Under Jiang Feng’s astonished expression, she lifted him directly, her wrist higher than her shoulder, carrying the young man on her back as she walked down the mountain.

This action dumbfounded the young man, he genuinely hadn’t expected his first physical contact with Liu Xianzi to be like this.

Under other circumstances, he would have spoken up to break the silence, but now he had no mood for it.

His mouth moved several times, but he ultimately didn’t speak out, and surprisingly, the fairy spoke up, her cool voice echoing continuously in the lone mountain.

"I am taking you to the Purple Cloud Palace to cultivate, not to Vajra Temple to become a monk."

"I didn’t ask you to sever all desires and emotions, why the long face, when I asked you earlier, you wanted to marry an eighteen-year-old."

"Back then I had hinted that your fiancée might not be so simple."

With a wry smile, thinking back to the conversation between them, there indeed were many inconsistencies, but at that time, he had never thought of that.

Soon, the true intentions of the fairy were revealed.

"Would you dare marry an eighteen-year-old again?"

"...I wouldn’t dare, never dare again."