I made the villain right.

The next day.

The gate of Kyoto City.

A crisp sound of horse hooves was heard. Passers-by looked and saw a man riding a horse out of the city gate. He was like a whirlwind whizzing past and disappeared at the end of their sight in the blink of an eye.

Fan Hua went to Beiming Village alone to rescue Shi Jin.

Outside a house in Beiming Village, there was a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

There were crowds of people lying in ambush in the weeds and on the roofs, ready for battle.

Shi Jin sat motionless in the room, his face expressionless and his eyes mysterious.

A few minutes passed.

When Fan Hua was about to reach his destination, he pulled the reins, and after a loud neigh, the horse suddenly stopped. He jumped off the horse and then took his sword from the horse.

Fan Hua was fully armed, like a soldier going to the battlefield, and he walked towards the house with firm steps.

He was always calm and composed, his eyes were frighteningly cold, and there was murderous aura surging from his body, causing the surrounding weeds to sway in the wind.

When Xiao Hong saw Fan Hua, his eyes darkened and he directed the archers in the bushes to draw their bows and aim at Fan Hua's heart.

The arrow is poisoned, and if you are hit by it, your life will be in danger.

At the critical moment, Xiao Hong gave a hand gesture and a volley of arrows shot towards Fan Hua.

Fan Hua frowned, drew his sword in an instant, and swung it to block. The sword energy was intimidating and sharp, cutting off all the arrows shot at him.

Fan Hua dodged wave after wave without being hurt at all.

He suddenly turned his head, and his deep eyes flashed, his gaze was cold and sharp. He looked in the direction of the weeds, and with a flick of his sleeves, several cold lights appeared.

When Xiao Hong saw the silver needle flying towards him, his pupils dilated and he shouted in surprise, "Get out of the way!" and then he dodged it himself.

Many people were hit by the silver needles before they could react, and died instantly. Several screams were heard from the bushes.

Xiao Hong looked back and saw that more than half of the people were killed, and his face looked extremely ugly.

In an instant, six figures appeared on the roof, suddenly flew down, and slashed at Fan Hua with their swords with fierce movements.

Before the person got close, Fan Hua turned his left wrist to gather strength, pushed forward with a palm, and instantly hit the two people in the middle. One person fell to the ground, and the other fell on the corner of the eaves, smashing a hole in the roof and landing on the open space not far from Shi Jin.

When Shi Jin heard the noise, his heart trembled and he was frightened. Looking at the person lying in a pool of blood, he couldn't help but frown.

He still came to rescue her.

Shi Jin suddenly looked towards the door, then stood up with difficulty and moved towards the door. However, the iron chain locked on her feet was limited, and she could only take a few steps before she was hindered.

She tried her best to break free from the restraints on her feet, but after struggling for a few times without success, she had no choice but to give up. She could only stand there in silence, staring at the door for a long time, worry and anxiety in her eyes.

outside the house.

The man who fell down from the eaves landed on his toes and stabbed him repeatedly with his sword. He blocked the attack of the two people in front of him with his sword, and then kicked the two men in the abdomen with two consecutive kicks, sending them flying. The two men rolled on the ground in pain. His movements were so fierce and fast that he caught people off guard.

Realizing the two people attacking him from behind, he instantly flew into the air, stepped on their swords, stayed there for a few seconds, and quickly flew behind them.

The two men were stunned for a moment, then turned around and wanted to stab Fan Hua again, but they saw him slash their throats with his sword.

Before the two men could react, they saw a flash of cold light, followed by a sharp pain in their necks as if the skin was cut by a knife, and blood gushed out instantly.

Spots of blood splattered on Fan Hua's face and collar, but he didn't even blink, but just frowned, with complete disgust in his eyes, as if he felt that the blood that splashed on them was very dirty.

When the two men realized that their throats were cut, their eyes widened instantly, revealing the horror of facing death. They quickly covered their necks, staggered to the ground, and after struggling for a few times, they became motionless.

When Xiao Hong saw this, his face turned dark and he quickly came out from the bushes. Dozens of people followed him and surrounded Fan Hua.

Fan Hua's eyes swept past those people and glanced at Xiao Hong, and asked coldly: "Where is she?"

Xiao Hong sneered, stared at him and said casually: "She is in there, but she is not easily poisoned. I am afraid she will not live long."

Fan Hua's heart trembled, and he stared at him intently, asking angrily, "You poisoned her!" His voice was filled with anger and murderous intent.

Seeing that Fan Hua rarely showed any emotion, Xiao Hong smiled smugly and said fearlessly, "Yes, he was poisoned."

Then he thought of something and said, "She said yesterday that you would not come, but now you are here. It seems that you are not that important to her."

When Fan Hua heard Xiao Hong's words, his cold eyes began to waver. He subconsciously looked in the direction of the house, a layer of sadness and complexity appeared on his face.

Is she disappointed in me?

Thinking of this, a trace of pain arose in his heart. After a moment, he retracted his gaze and returned to his usual indifferent expression, but there was an unconcealable murderous intent between his brows. He wanted to kill everyone who was standing in his way.

"Kill him for me!" Xiao Hong raised his voice and gave orders.

As Xiao Hong finished his words, the group of people quickly formed a flying bird formation, soared into the air and attacked Fan Hua.

He did not take this fancy team formation seriously at all. He clenched the sword in his hand, flew into the air, and slashed at them. A domineering sword energy penetrated the formation. With a loud "bang", the team formation collapsed in an instant before they could even stretch their fists and feet. Wherever the sword energy reached, there were heavy casualties.

Their bodies fell directly to the ground like kites with broken strings. Fan Hua's powerful fighting ability shocked everyone.

Seeing that this formation didn't work, they changed it into a circular formation, which moved in a rotation. The shadows of swords were heavy and attacked Fan Hua at a rapid speed. Fan Hua dodged lightly and resolved the attack. Then three teams rushed out and caused a stir.

He was trapped in two directions and the situation was serious. He could only swing his sword to defend himself. Those people were so absorbed in the fighting that he gradually fell into a disadvantage. After several rounds, his strength was exhausted and his resistance movements were obviously slower than before.

Although he was a martial arts master, he was outnumbered. When he was not paying attention, the sword behind him cut his arm and back, penetrating three-quarters of the flesh and leaving shocking wounds.

Fan Hua frowned, realizing that the situation would be bad if this continued, and he had to find a way to break this formation.

He rolled over and jumped up to avoid the sharp sword that was stabbing at his leg. When he glanced at the weeds beside him, an idea suddenly came to his mind and he flew into the weeds.

He wanted to use the help of these weeds to weaken the speed of the formation.

Seeing this, Xiao Hong flew onto the roof to watch the fight.

Fan Hua led them to between four trees. Due to the obstruction of the trees, they could only attack in turns. Facing the sharp sword stabbing at his chest, Fan Hua blocked it with his sword. With a sweep of the sword, he scratched the abdomen of the two men. The two men covered their abdomens with blood in pain, and followed him to leap back. He swung his hand and hit the two people in the formation. Screams were rang out, and the two men were knocked flying together, crashing into a tree not far away, and blood spurted out of their mouths. The circular formation collapsed instantly.

In a blink of an eye, as he spun in the air, he seized the opportunity and swung his hand backwards. Several silver needles from his sleeves struck at lightning speed, piercing through the necks of six people, killing them instantly and falling to the ground.

The action was as swift as the wind and the situation was reversed in an instant, leaving everyone horrified. What kind of monster were they dealing with?

The three circular formations had been broken into pieces, and the rest of the people could only stare at Fan Hua in horror, tightly gripping their swords, swallowing nervously, their faces solemn.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Hong's face turned pale and he told the people below: "Bring me a bow!"

Upon hearing this, a man in black below jumped onto the roof and handed over a bow and arrow. He drew the bow and aimed at Fan Hua's heart, ready to shoot the arrow when the opportunity arose.

Fan Hua was fighting five people again at this time and didn't pay attention.

Fan Hua watched the two men attacking each other with swords. The sword in his hand was like a long snake, stabbing forward. He raised the sword and swung it horizontally. With a few "clang" sounds, the swords collided. Fan Hua's sword energy shocked the two men away, and they took two steps back.

Fan Hua flashed in front of them, and in a flash, he slashed their necks with his sword. The two men opened their eyes wide in fear and fell to the ground dead.

Xiao Hong took the opportunity to release the arrow, and a sharp arrow, with a "whoosh" sound, cut through the sky and shot towards Fan Hua.

Fan Hua's eyes darkened, and he swung his sword, cutting off the arrow. Then, as he raised his hand, a silver needle flew straight to Xiao Hong's forehead.

At the critical moment, Xiao Hong quickly jumped down from the eaves and avoided the fatal blow.

After a moment, several screams were heard from the bushes, followed by three figures flying out. The next moment, Fan Hua flew out from the bushes and slowly landed on the ground.

Shi Jin saw the commotion outside and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Today she finally saw the real him, and it turned out that he was so powerful.

There were only a few people left that Xiao Hong brought with him. Only four of them were left, standing tremblingly in front of the door, staring at Fan Hua in bewilderment.

A man said in a fearful tone, "Mr. Xiao, Fan Hua is very skilled in martial arts, and we don't have many people left. Let's retreat."

Xiao Hong stared at the man who was speaking unwillingly, and said unwillingly: "Today is the best time to kill him. We can't retreat. We must stop him even if we die."

After saying that, he glanced at Fan Hua, gave a stiff smile, and then walked into the house.

Fan Hua realized what he was going to do to Shi Jin, and felt something was wrong, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Looking at the four people blocking the door, he was filled with rage. He swung his sword and the sword energy was everywhere. The floor cracked and a strong sword energy came like a storm wave, hitting the four people in front of the door. Their bodies were directly knocked away. Some of them hit the wall, making a dull sound, and some flew into the house and broke the wooden boards.

Fan Hua came quickly, but suddenly stopped.

Xiao Hong was seen standing in the middle of the room, pinching her neck, waiting for him to come in.

The moment Shi Jin saw Fan Hua, her heart suddenly felt sour and her eyes slightly red. She looked at him weakly with tears in her eyes.

Fan Hua saw that Shi Jin's face was pale with blood on the corners of his lips. He seemed to have been tortured and looked sickly, which was very different from his lively appearance in the past. It deeply hurt his heart.

Fan Hua stared at Xiao Hong's hand that was pinching her neck, as if she wanted to chop it off, and said angrily: "Take your dirty hands away, don't touch her"

Xiao Hong laughed and said, "You can let her go, but it will cost you your life."

After saying that, he kicked a dagger towards Fan Hua. The dagger was loaded with a deadly poison and could kill someone instantly if it scratched their skin.

Xiao Hong said with a smile: "Use this dagger to kill yourself, and I will let her go"

Hearing this, Shi Jin panicked. She stared at Fan Hua and advised, "Ayu, don't listen to him. You don't have to worry about me. We are just a cooperative relationship. You don't need to sacrifice your life for me."

As he spoke, tears began to flow from his eyes.

She was very afraid that Fan Hua would commit suicide for her, so she hardened her heart, pursed her lips and tried her best not to cry.

After a moment, her face suddenly turned cold and she whispered, "Fanhua, don't you want an answer? I'm telling you now, I don't like you and I don't need you to save me."

Upon hearing this, Fan Hua looked at Shi Jin with unspeakable sadness in his eyes.

When Xiao Hong heard Shi Jin's words, he was afraid that it would affect Fan Hua's decision. He angrily grabbed Shi Jin's neck and cursed, "Shut up!"

Shi Jin's face immediately turned red from being pinched by him, tears streaming down her face, her chest heaving due to difficulty breathing, her head buzzing, and she was on the verge of death.

Seeing this, Fan Hua said in panic: "I'll listen to you, don't touch her." There was a hint of pleading in his voice.

After hearing that, Xiao Hong loosened his grip in satisfaction, and Shi Jin was able to breathe deeply. When she lowered her eyes, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the dagger on Xiao Hong's waist, and her eyes flickered.

Fan Hua looked at Shi Jin and smiled, and said calmly: "Mian Mian, although you don't like me, it has become my instinct to like you and protect you. Even I can't change it. I won't allow anyone to hurt you."

As soon as Fan Hua said this, Shi Jin couldn't stop her tears from flowing down, crying, "Ayu, don't..."

Fan Hua looked at Shi Jin who was crying, his heart ached. He didn't want her to see him committing suicide, it was too cruel for him.

So he smiled and said softly: "Mianmian, be good and listen to me. Close your eyes."

Shi Jin shook her head with tears in her eyes and kept staring at him, refusing to close her eyes.

Seeing that they were about to part with each other for life and death, Xiao Hong felt very happy and unconsciously relaxed his grip on Shi Jin's neck.

Xiao Hong's eyes were fixed on Fan Hua, and he didn't pay attention to Shi Jin.

Just when Fan Hua picked up the dagger and was about to stab himself in the abdomen, Shi Jin was one step faster than him. He pulled out the dagger from Xiao Hong's waist and stabbed it directly into his chest. Xiao Hong groaned in pain and subconsciously let go of Shi Jin. He stared in shock with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Shi Jin took the opportunity to run towards Fan Hua. Seeing this, Fan Hua was shocked. He suddenly stopped what he was doing, took a quick step, and hugged her.

The moment he met her, his heart suddenly calmed down, and he hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

When Xiao Hong reacted, he quickly slapped Shi Jin. Fan Hua was startled and turned around to switch positions with Shi Jin. He hugged her tightly and took the palm from Xiao Hong. Fan Hua groaned and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Fan Hua frowned, endured the pain in his body, flew to the ground, and after he stood firmly on his footing, he let go of Shi Jin.

When Shi Jin saw the blood on the corner of Fan Hua's mouth, his face changed and he said in surprise: "Ayu, you are hurt!" His tone was full of worry.

Fan Hua touched her face, his eyes filled with love, and smiled to comfort her: "It's just a minor injury, don't worry, just stand here, I'll be fine soon"

After saying that, his expression changed, and he started fighting with Xiao Hong holding the Feng Qing sword. The two started a fierce fight, with swords flashing and blood gushing, and the things in the house were broken into pieces.

After one round, Xiao Hong gradually became weak and could not withstand Fan Hua's attack. Xiao Hong's face was pale and blood was gushing from his chest, making him dizzy and dazed.

Fan Hua took advantage of his unpreparedness and slapped him on the chest. He was knocked flying and hit the wall, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Fan Hua flashed in front of Xiao Hong and put the sword against his neck. Xiao Hong stared at Fan Hua for a moment, then laughed grimly, with madness flashing in his eyes.

"Do you think I brought you here just to kill you? I have already given the map of Fengyun Pavilion to Qin Yixian. He is currently leading more than 100,000 people to encircle and suppress Fengyun Pavilion. I am afraid that Fengyun Pavilion has suffered heavy casualties."

Fan Hua's eyes were gloomy. He had guessed all this before, but he didn't expect that Qin Yixian had so many troops. This battle might be serious.

Fan Hua forced a smile and said, "How do you know I haven't thought of this? I sent Du Xuan back to make strategic arrangements."

Xiao Hong looked ashen, and said in surprise: "What! How could you predict all this in advance?" Xiao Hong lowered his head with a ashen face.

After a moment, Fan Hua stared at him and expressed his doubts: "How did you see through my identity?"

Xiao Hong looked up at him and said quietly, "Since the day I went to your house to test you, I gave up my suspicion of you, but a few days ago I saw Du Xuan on the street, and I followed him all the way, and then I knew all this."

Xiao Hong stood up with the help of the wall. He looked at Fan Hua hopelessly and whispered, "I have planned for so long but still failed."

Suddenly he said excitedly: "I will not give up, even if I die today I will take you with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Hua's eyes turned cold and he slashed his throat with a sword.

Xiao Hong was determined to die with Fan Hua, and regardless of everything, he pressed the switch on the wall before falling down.

With a "click", a door suddenly opened where Shi Jin was standing, and Shi Jin fell directly down. The change was so sudden that Fan Hua was stunned for a moment. When he reacted, he jumped down without hesitation.

As the switch closed instantly, Xiao Hong fell in a pool of blood with his eyes wide open. He struggled twice and then became motionless, with a hint of excitement still lingering between his eyebrows.