I made the villain right.

In the black market, in a private room of Fengqing Restaurant, Fan Hua and Du Xuan were discussing something.

Du Xuan said with a serious expression: "Pavilion Master, according to my investigation, the people from Wuji Sect are lurking in the black market."

Fan Hua raised his eyes slightly, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Where exactly is it?"

"We haven't found out yet. Their whereabouts are extremely secretive and difficult to detect. But we found two fish today and are preparing to start with them."

After Du Xuan finished speaking, his gaze fell towards the street downstairs, and Fan Hua also looked in that direction.

In the bustling crowd downstairs, there were two men in blue-grey clothes. They behaved frivolously. When they saw girls passing by in the black market, they would stare at them with lustful eyes and even dared to take advantage of them.

There were two girls who just passed by, one had her hand touched by him, and the other had her face touched by him.

The two girls who were touched had expressions of disgust and fear on their faces, and tears in their eyes.

They were just very curious, so they came to this black market to explore, but they never expected to encounter such misfortune.

At this moment, their hearts were full of grievances and fear, and they dared not resist.

Because the black market is an unregulated place with all kinds of people, they are afraid of offending someone powerful and being killed without anyone knowing.

Fortunately, the two men did not do anything more extreme and let them go.

They ran out in panic, just wanting to leave the black market as soon as possible.

The man with a black mole on the corner of his mouth persuaded his companion with a scar on the corner of his eye, "Let's go back quickly. If the Right Protector finds out that we sneaked out and expose our whereabouts, he will definitely skin us alive."

The man with a scar on the corner of his eye was displeased when he heard this, and said impatiently: "It's a rare trip to Kyoto, I have to walk around more, and don't scare me. Who would stare at us for no reason? No one will notice."

At this time, the two "fish" were moving among the crowd as if nothing had happened, unaware that they had been targeted.

In a corner not far away, several people were quietly observing their every move.

These people are the secret guards of Fengyun Pavilion, and they have been ordered to follow these two people.

Fan Hua looked at the two men with a cold look in his eyes, "How do you determine that these two are from Wuji Sect?"

"The Wuji Sect's logo is embroidered on the corners of their clothes."

Suddenly, a woman in a black and red robe, a veil on her head, and a black whip hanging around her waist came into their sight.

Her figure is light and graceful, and her face hidden under the veil is looming. The vague outline can arouse people's infinite reverie, making people involuntarily want to lift the veil and take a glimpse of her true face.

When the man with a scar at the corner of his eye saw the new target, his eyes lit up and a look of vulgarity and greed appeared on his face.

When the woman passed by, he quietly stretched out his evil claws and tried to touch her waist.

Fan Hua looked at the scene in front of him, frowning slightly, and an idea had already arisen in his mind.

This man will die today.

When he regained his consciousness, he found that the woman immediately grabbed the evil hand and broke it with one move, cleanly and neatly.

The man cried out in pain, his face was grim and his eyes were filled with anger.

He glared at the woman fiercely and said with gnashing teeth: "You are courting death, you stinky woman. How dare you hurt me? I will beat you up and then take off your veil to see your face. You hide your head and show your tail, and dare not show your true appearance to others. I guess you must be extremely ugly."

The woman's posture was still straight and she stood there arrogantly, like a sharp blade dipped in poison.

Her voice was cold and murderous: "If you want to see my face, you may not be able to do so."

After saying that, she immediately pulled out the soft sword hidden in her boots and swung it. The sword light flashed, warning the man not to act rashly.

The man with a scar at the corner of his eye swallowed his saliva in fear when he saw that he had met a tough guy.

Realizing that his hand was injured and he was not at an advantage, he quickly sought help from the man with a black mole at the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go together. I don't believe we can't take her down."

After saying that, the two men each took out a dagger from their arms, their eyes filled with ruthlessness and determination, and they were ready to attack together.

However, the woman was not afraid at all. She held the sword tightly in her hand, ready to meet the opponent's attack.

The two men rushed over fiercely, waving the daggers in their hands with great force, aiming directly at the woman's vital points.

The woman flashed and dodged their attacks skillfully.

Then, she turned her wrist, and the soft sword danced like a snake, directly scratching the hand of the man with a black mole at the corner of his mouth.

With a spinning kick, he hit the man with a scar on the corner of his eye in the chest, knocking him to the ground.

The two men did not give up and launched another more fierce attack.

They cooperated well, one in front and one behind, trying to surround the woman.

The woman was not afraid of danger. She tapped the ground with her toes, her body instantly rose high, and then dived down.

The soft sword, with its fierce momentum, stabbed straight at the man with the scar at the corner of his eye.

The man panicked and tried to block with his dagger, but the woman's sword was too fast and he couldn't resist it at all.

The soft sword instantly penetrated his defense and pierced his shoulder directly. The man screamed in pain and staggered back.

Then, she swung the sword again, and the tip of the sword directly cut the man's neck. A line of blood spurted out, immediately revealing a clear sword mark, which slightly splashed onto the woman's veil.

The man's body froze in place, his eyes widened, and he struggled for a moment with his hands covering his neck. His eyes gradually lost their luster, and he fell down in an instant, raising a cloud of dust.

Seeing this, the other man was shocked and ran away quickly.

But the woman did not intend to let him go. She aimed the sword in the direction the man was fleeing and threw it straight through the man's neck, causing blood to splatter.

Before the man fell, the woman flashed in front of him, pulled out the soft sword, calmly put it back into the scabbard, and put the sword back to its place, as if the killing had never happened.

The pedestrians around looked at the woman with fear in their eyes. They did not dare to approach her or make any comments.

Leave silently or busy with your own work.

The sudden change disrupted Fan Hua's plan.

After these two little fish were killed, their clues for finding the hiding place of Wujimen were also cut off.

Fan Hua looked at the mysterious woman with a slightly gloomy gaze.

For some reason, the woman's killing method was ruthless and somewhat similar to his. She loved to kill people from the neck.

I don't know if it's a coincidence.

Seeing this, Du Xuan's brows showed worry, and he quickly asked: "Master, the clue is broken, what should we do next?"

Fan Hua lowered his eyes and thought for a few seconds before saying, "That mysterious woman is extremely suspicious. Follow her secretly and find out who she is and whether she is related to Wuji Sect."

Du Xuan responded "Yes" and was about to leave. Fan Hua thought of something and quickly called him.

He reminded Du Xuan: "Remember, never mess with someone who doesn't reveal his cards. When following her, don't alert her."

"clear."

After Du Xuan finished speaking, he quickly jumped out of the window and quietly followed the woman, while Fan Hua also asked the people who had gone before to withdraw.

Du Xuan followed carefully, fearing that he would be discovered.

However, the woman had sharp senses and soon noticed something strange behind her.

She continued walking calmly, but secretly calculating in her mind.

As she passed a corner, the woman suddenly quickened her pace and turned into an alley.

Seeing this, Du Xuan hurriedly followed, but the moment he entered the alley, he found that the woman was gone.

Just as Du Xuan was panicking, the woman suddenly jumped down from the roof behind him, and the soft sword in her hand was pointed directly at Du Xuan's neck.

"Who are you? Why are you following me?" The woman's voice was cold and her tone was full of vigilance.

Du Xuan was speechless and did not answer. His eyes moved slightly as he thought about how to respond.

The woman snorted coldly, "Do you think I won't dare to kill you if you don't speak?"

Just as she was about to make her move, Du Xuan hesitated for a moment and quickly explained, "Miss, please spare me. I am not a bad person. I just saw that you looked like someone I know, so I followed you. I am really sorry."

After these words were spoken, the woman who was about to take action was suddenly stunned.

At the moment she was stunned, Du Xuan found the opportunity and directly pulled her hand forward and pushed it.

The woman staggered suddenly, and Du Xuan also distanced himself from her and broke free from her control.

He swung the sword in his hand and immediately confronted her.

At this tense moment, the woman suddenly took out two mist balls from her arms and quickly threw them to the ground.

Thick smoke filled the air, instantly obscuring Du Xuan's vision. At the same time, a woman's warning sounded in his ears: "I'm not the old friend you're looking for. Don't follow me."

After the woman said this, she immediately flew away in another direction.

Du Xuan cried out inwardly that something was wrong and quickly rushed into the smoke, only to find that the person had disappeared.

He looked around but found no trace of anything, so he had to go back and report.

In Fengqing Restaurant, Du Xuan said with some guilt: "My subordinates are incompetent and lost him."

"There are also people who make you lose track." Fan Hua's eyes moved slightly, and a hint of doubt appeared in his expression.

Du Xuan bowed his head and said, "The woman was very alert and soon realized that I was following her."

Du Xuan remembered something, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes: "It's just that she seemed unwilling to fight with my subordinates and left quickly."

Fan Hua was silent for a moment, and then he said thoughtfully, "Forget it. Time is running out. We don't need to waste time on that woman. Tomorrow is the coronation ceremony. We will hide near the exit of the black market. I don't believe we won't be able to wait for the people from Wuji Sect."

The mission of Fengyun Pavilion is to deal with the people from Wujimen and prevent them from assisting Qin Yixian.