How to capture the system fairies as wives

Chen Yin in the stands finally started watching with great interest. At first, the two of them were whispering to each other for a long time and no one knew what they were talking about, but it made him anxious.

...Of course he never dreamed that the two women were actually discussing himself who had nothing to do with the game.

It must be said that once the competition started, it instantly became a feast for the eyes. The two fairies moved around, their figures intertwined, the bright sword lights and clear phoenix calls rose and fell.

These two people are undoubtedly the most famous young leaders in the world of immortal cultivation. In terms of cultivation alone, the cultivation of the Wuyu Realm is enough to crush most of the people present, and each of them is adept at using their own skills. Under the intersection of swords, it was evenly matched for a while.

There were cheers coming from the audience.

Chen Yin also watched the fight between women with admiration, but after watching for a while, he suddenly let out a light exclamation.

"...Huh? Why is Senior Sister fighting so aggressively?"

Laymen watch the excitement, experts watch the doorway. Chen Yin is also a sword cultivator, but he can tell from a quick glance that Shen Shuanglian on the stage has been attacking for some reason.

Jian Jian was so aggressive that he didn't give Luo Qiaoqiao any room to breathe.

Although this is very repressive, it seems a bit too hasty for a cultivator of that level.

"Why do I feel like... I'm throwing a tantrum?"

Chen Yin scratched his head.

Could it be that before the battle, Luo Qiaoqiao said something that angered the senior sister?

Shen Shuanglian was worthy of being the number one prodigy of the Wuling Sect. Even with such a fierce attack, her sword power was still like a surging river, endless. Luo Qiaoqiao could only maintain a watertight defensive position throughout, but could never find a chance to counterattack.

Chen Yin watched and exclaimed in admiration from time to time.

Sure enough, it’s more interesting to see women fighting.

On the stage, Luo Qiaoqiao's skirt fluttered, her bright red dress swaying like a blooming red spider lily. While she was fighting with Shen Shuanglian with her sword, she did not forget to laugh softly:

"Why is my sister so angry? Did my sister hit a sore spot?"

Shen Shuanglian said nothing, and the sword in his hand became more powerful.

"Haha, if my sister really loves you, why don't you keep it in your heart? You might as well tell him directly."

"But, what a pity."

"He is already my sister's man." After saying this, Luo Qiaoqiao licked her lips faintly with a seductive look in her eyes.

For a moment, the aura on Shen Shuanglian's sword seemed to be slightly disordered.

Luo Qiaoqiao certainly would not let go of this fleeting opportunity. The long sword in her hand made a crisp sound, and she chopped directly on Shen Shuanglian's sword.

Shen Shuanglian staggered, his breathing seemed unstable, and he quickly retreated.

This is exactly the opportunity Luo Qiaoqiao was waiting for.

Suddenly, a powerful sword intent burst out from her sword, like a fire phoenix reborn and soaring into the sky like a phoenix singing in the sky.

Lingxiao Fengming, an invisible huge fire phoenix roared loudly and rushed towards the staggering Shen Shuanglian.

Many people have begun to feel regretful. Shen Shuanglian's defeat is inevitable. Even the elders of various sects who are sitting on the high platform are sighing with regret.

Only Chen Yin was still staring at the field motionlessly.

Just as the fire phoenix was about to pass through Shen Shuanglian's delicate body, her eyes suddenly became silent.

His originally staggering steps suddenly became like a ghost, taking a few light steps and turning into the starting posture of a sword move.

The moon sets and the crow crows.

The sword light, as bright as the moon, instantly pierced the fiery red sky. The invisible fire phoenix seemed to let out a soft cry of sorrow before being pierced by the sword light and scattered into sparks all over the sky.

Luo Qiaoqiao's expression also turned into surprise.

After a moment, the sparks dissipated, and Shen Shuanglian and Luo Qiaoqiao stood in the middle of the ring, motionless.

Shen Shuanglian's sword was already hovering in front of Luo Qiaoqiao's throat.

Luo Qiaoqiao stared at Shen Shuanglian's face and said word by word: "You are cheating."

"Same here." Shen Shuanglian's face was calm and silent.

"You just wishfully thought that I would be influenced, so I took the bait easily."

She thought for a moment and added, "I told you. He and I are just ordinary fellow disciples."

Luo Qiaoqiao pursed her lips slightly, with a look of reluctance and annoyance on her face, but she didn't say anything else.

She knew in her heart that she had indeed taken a risk. Otherwise, if the fight really went to the end, it would be hard to say who would win or lose.

After a moment of silence, there was a burst of noise and clamor in the venue, and the referee took the opportunity to announce that Shen Shuanglian advanced to the finals.

Luo Qiaoqiao gracefully stepped off the stage. The Tianluo Sect disciples below were hesitating about how to speak without offending the senior sister, but Luo Qiaoqiao didn't seem to care too much and just sighed calmly.

"Tsk. Let that woman be proud for a while."

Then, her eyes inadvertently swept over Chen Yin in the stands.

Chen Yin was also looking at her.

Luo Qiaoqiao suddenly showed an aggrieved look as if she was about to cry, her eyes were wet and she looked pitiful.

Those eyes seemed to say, "Sister lost. Sister is so sad and wronged. She needs brother to hug her, kiss her and comfort her."

Chen Yin: “…”

...She wouldn't lose on purpose just to get my comfort, right?

Can't you?

However, Chen Yin felt that this was something that crazy girl would do.

On the other side, Shen Shuanglian stepped down from the stage amid the attention and cheers of the crowd, her expression still as calm and peaceful as water.

In her mind, the system's voice sounded:

"It's really close. That girl is also a destiny person, and she also has a system. If I hadn't helped you block her system this time, you might not have won."

Shen Shuanglian lowered her head and said nothing.

"But that girl actually saw your feelings for that boy before the game. She is quite a quick-witted girl. Haha, young people are full of energy, it's great."

She still didn't speak.

"What's wrong? Are you still thinking about the battle just now?" The system couldn't help but ask.

But the next moment, the system suddenly froze.

Shen Shuanglian's usually cold face actually had a faint blush at this moment, revealing an expression of smug joy like a little girl. The corners of her mouth even slightly raised sweetly.

"System." She said to herself, "I won."

"Wearing the clothes he likes and looking the way he likes, he won."

system:"……"

(No complaints, no comments, no monthly tickets, I often wonder if anyone is watching it)

(I can hardly afford to eat, life is really hard woooo)

27. The moonlight spreads tenderness all night long

Long after the game ended, people were still talking about this much-anticipated matchup.

For many people, this was the final scene they had expected. Being able to watch a duel between the Frost Moon Sword Fairy and the Luoshang Fairy was worth their life.

No one even paid attention to Yin Mengwan's situation in another game.

When the crowd dispersed, Chen Yin walked to the other side of the venue, but found that it was already empty. Only Yin Mengwan's name of advancement remained on the points panel.

...I really advanced successfully. Chen Yin sighed softly.

In other words.

In the final, Xiang'er will face off against the senior sister.

Although Chen Yin knew that Xiang'er had not yet mastered her magic skills and would not fight Shen Shuanglian to the death, the desperate scene of the two of them dying together before their rebirth was still deeply engraved in Chen Yin's mind.

He really didn't want Xiang'er to fight with the senior sister.

On one side is Xiang'er, whom he regards as his own sister, and on the other side is the shy senior sister whom he has a good impression of.

No matter who wins, Chen Yin will not be very happy.

Therefore, in this final, Chen Yin was ready to take action at any time. No matter what happened, he must not let things go to the worst direction.

Of course, Chen Yin thought that the possibility was not great. After all, this Fairy Convention was a large-scale event. If the organizers did not have some skills and security strength, who would come?

At every Fairy Conference, Wanxiang Pavilion would send several guests from the Wuyu Realm and even the Shangqing Realm to maintain order, and each major sect would also send their elders to accompany the team to provide protection.

These elder-level bosses are all well-known figures in the world of immortal cultivation. They usually don't even bother to show up in public. It is estimated that as soon as they arrived at Wanyun Mountain, they all went to the VIP room to drink tea.

With so many elders backing them up, I think no matter what happens, it can be suppressed.

While the crowd was still there, Chen Yin wandered around for a while before slowly returning to his room.

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When I returned to the room, Xiang'er was nowhere to be seen. There was only a message saying that there was a small errand task at the foot of the mountain to earn spirit stones, and she should come back tomorrow.

Chen Yin knew that Xiang'er probably wanted to concentrate on the competition tomorrow, so she simply found an excuse to prepare well at night and not show up.

So, without Xiang'er to tease, Chen Yin fell into an extremely bored situation. Unable to find anything to pass the time, he simply fell asleep.

I slept until the evening.

As insects chirped in the summer night, Chen Yin was disturbed from his sweet dream by a knock on the door. He rubbed his eyes and pushed open the door.

"Xiang'er? Didn't you say you wouldn't come back? Why are you——"

Before he could finish his words, he was stunned.

The person standing at the door was not Xiang'er, but a woman in an eye-catching bright red dress.

Luo Qiaoqiao stood with her hands behind her back, smiling sweetly.

"Sister Qiaoqiao? Why are you here?"

"Why, the game is over, I can't come play with you?"

Chen Yin was speechless for a moment, but Luo Qiaoqiao walked straight into his room and looked around with interest.

"Hey...at least ask me what I think before coming in." Chen Yin was a little helpless.

But Luo Qiaoqiao just made a face at him and said slyly, "Is there something shameful in the room? Is it hidden?"

"Although there isn't one, but if there was, wouldn't it be awkward for Sister Qiaoqiao to come in?"

"No." Luo Qiaoqiao curled her lips, "What else do you have that is shameful to show to others?"

After a pause, her expression suddenly became playful:

"I heard that Wanxiang Pavilion sells special spirit puppets, designed specifically for lonely male monks in the long night. Don't you happen to have one?"

...What kind of plot is this, where a guy is caught playing with an inflatable doll at home by the neighbor’s older sister, right?

Chen Yin rolled his eyes at her speechlessly: "Don't worry. Those spirit dolls are very expensive, I can't afford them. With that money, I might as well go to the city at the foot of the mountain and find a brothel in the mortal world."

"What's so good about those ordinary women?"

Luo Qiaoqiao unceremoniously sat down on Chen Yin's bed, posing in a seductive and alluring manner, and winked at him: "Sister can help you meet your physiological needs."

"...I'd better not do that. I'm afraid my cultivation is still shallow and I might surrender in a second."

"It's okay, sister doesn't mind~"

"I don't mind, okay!!"

This crazy girl is really outspoken. Chen Yin looked defeated.

Luo Qiaoqiao pouted her lips and snorted, then stood up gracefully and grabbed his hand relentlessly.

"I lost today and I'm in a bad mood. Walk with me."

Chen Yin had no room to refute, so he could only let her tender little hand pull him out of the house.

Outside the house was a garden, which was dark under the moonlight, and you could vaguely see fireflies. The road was dotted with reflections of trees on both sides.

Luo Qiaoqiao held Chen Yin's hand and walked forward aimlessly, as if she had no intention of letting go.

"...Are you unhappy about losing to Senior Sister?"

"Yeah." Luo Qiaoqiao said softly, "I'm very unhappy."