After leaving Canghai Gate.
Linghu Lan, accompanied by Fu Xin, roamed the martial world, eating and playing along the way, and soon earned the title of "Soul-Severing Fairy".
Every day, the thing she did most with her bound heart was to visit various sects and factions in the martial arts world. Then, within two days, all sorts of major events would inevitably occur in those sects. Finally, Linghu Lan would make a dazzling appearance, eliminating demons and upholding justice.
Such an occurrence once or twice is not a big deal, but if it happens every time, it raises suspicion.
Therefore, all the upright people, whether they were the ones being helped or the ones being eliminated, felt a sense of awe towards Linghu Lan. Although they welcomed her arrival, they were also prepared to get into big trouble.
Linghu Lan didn't take it to heart; that's just how people are.
A grain of rice is a kindness, but a stone of rice is a grudge.
They prefer to report good news and hide bad news.
All she needs to do is be a female knight-errant, make a name for herself in the martial arts world, and see what it's like to be a part of Qin Ying's life.
Fu Xin followed Linghu Lan and felt that it was quite good. Except for not being allowed to sleep with her, he followed her around the world every day, doing chivalrous deeds and living a thrilling and exciting life.
What impressed him most was her ability to stir up trouble; how could she be so sure of where big incidents would occur?
This skill is truly superb.
For Linghu Lan, this was nothing special; she could simply stick on a lucky charm and walk around with her eyes closed.
This day.
The two arrived in Cloud City.
Yuncheng doesn't have any famous sects, but it does have a few well-known families. Linghu Lan wasn't particularly interested in social interactions among people in the martial arts world, so she didn't go to pay them any visits.
As usual, she brought Fuxin along and ate and drank at Huicuilou, the most famous restaurant in Yuncheng.
Fu Xin looked at her bulging fanny pack, her envious eyes shining with admiration.
She's really good at accumulating wealth. During this time, she's obtained silver notes from various sects and factions, and she feels that she can live a life of luxury and comfort for the rest of her days.
"Heroine, would you be willing to take care of me for the rest of my life?" Fu Xin asked sincerely.
Linghu Lan smiled slightly. "Will you stay this handsome your whole life?"
Fu Xin touched his face, finding it a bit difficult, and tried his best to blink and act cute. "Give me more money for maintenance, and I think I can manage it."
Linghu Lan didn't have a chance to speak.
A sword was already thrusting towards Fuxin, but Fuxin was completely unaware, still trying to force her best smile, attempting to 'bewitch' Linghu Lan's heart.
Linghu Lan threw a wine cup, knocking away the sword aimed at Fuxin. Only then did Fuxin realize what had happened. She hurriedly hid behind Linghu Lan, touching her neck and feeling a cool sensation there.
"Oh dear, who goes there?"
Fu Xin looked at the man who was about to stab him. He was a young swordsman in a blue cloth robe. Although his face was not particularly handsome, he had the air of a wandering swordsman, which added to his charm and made him look particularly attractive.
This is a young hero; he looks like he has experienced the ups and downs of life and has a mature and composed demeanor.
Compared to myself...
Fu Xin couldn't help but reach out and touch her face. Her face was so clean and delicate, with no beard at all!
He thought about it again and felt that Linghu Lan was more likely to like pretty boys, so he felt relieved.
He tugged at Linghu Lan's sleeve. "Heroine, he tried to kill me!"
Linghu Lan remained unmoved. She quietly looked at the man opposite her and said, "Senior Brother, how have you been?"
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