"She and I became famous at the same time. No matter where I go, people will always compare me to her."

"I am quite arrogant and I don't want to admit that I am not as good as her, so when I really lost this time, of course I was unhappy."

Chen Yin could only reply in a formulaic way: "Victory and defeat are common in the military. Sister Qiaoqiao, don't worry too much. Just win next time."

Luo Qiaoqiao still looked dissatisfied. She turned around and stared at him with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

"Actually, I lost, but I didn't lose completely."

Chen Yin: “……?”

"Chen Yin, before the fight begins, who do you hope will win between me and your senior sister?"

She stared straight at Chen Yin.

Chen Yin couldn't understand why he was asked such a life-threatening question, so he could only spread his hands helplessly: "On one side is Sister Qiaoqiao, who has such a close relationship with me, and on the other side is the eldest senior sister of our sect. It's not appropriate for me to answer either of these questions."

"Tell me what you really think."

"Then all I can say is, I hope both of you lose."

They fought until their spiritual energy was exhausted, and then they started pulling each other's hair and clothes and wrestling with each other.

Who doesn't like to watch women fighting?

...Of course, because he was afraid of death, Chen Yin didn't dare to say the following words.

Luo Qiaoqiao was still not satisfied. She blinked, then put her hands behind her back and stomped heavily on the ground like a sulky child.

Chen Yin approached him angrily: "Are you angry already?"

"It doesn't matter whether I'm angry or not."

She suddenly turned her head and said seriously: "But you have to coax me."

…Another simple straight ball.

Chen Yin always thought Luo Qiaoqiao was a very magical girl. She was not like other girls who asked you to guess her emotions and think about what to do when she was unhappy.

She will always tell you directly: I am not happy. I want you to comfort me.

Simple and crude, but with a different kind of cuteness.

Chen Yin thought for a moment and said, "Well, dear sister, please don't be angry, okay?"

"not enough."

"…Then what else do you want?"

"I want you to say it yourself that you want me to win, not Shen Shuanglian."

Chen Yin was helpless: "This...if I say this, I will be considered a traitor in the sect."

"I do not care."

She held Chen Yin's hand tightly and said seriously, "Anyway, it's just the two of us now, I won't tell anyone else."

"Even if it's just a lie to cheer me up. I just want to hear you say this."

Chen Yin fell silent.

Seeing that he was slow to speak, Luo Qiaoqiao's eyes gradually became unwilling and lonely, and slowly drooped.

"...Forget it." She hummed softly, as if talking to herself.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it."

"But as compensation, you have to kiss me."

Chen Yin hesitated for a moment and gently held her face.

Seeing that Chen Yin was holding her face seriously, Luo Qiaoqiao became a little nervous. Her fair cheeks turned red and her breathing became a little faster.

But Chen Yin did not kiss her, but asked seriously:

"Sister Qiaoqiao, will you push me away again this time?"

Luo Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was making fun of what happened when they first met, and she couldn't help but stomped on his foot in embarrassment.

"Just kiss me if you want me to. Why are you being so fussy?"

After saying that, without further ado, she put her arms around his neck and kissed him.

...That's a completely different feeling from Xiang'er.

It was hot and blazing, as if something was burning, which made people think of flowers blooming at night.

Behind the extreme fieryness lies the softness and smoothness like silk.

Chen Yin almost indulged in that feeling, but he finally came back to his senses, and the two reluctantly parted their lips.

Luo Qiaoqiao's face had turned the same color as her skirt. She panted slightly, but her eyes were extremely bright. She seemed to be expecting something and asked:

"Comfortable?"

“…I really don’t hate it.”

"Hey. Don't be so ungrateful. Do you understand how valuable a kiss from Fairy Luoshang is? There are so many people trying to get in, but I just don't want to look at them straight in the eye."

Chen Yin also said unconvincedly: "Then do you understand the value of my title as Yushan's No. 1 Little Steel Cannon? Those women don't even have the qualifications to fight for me."

...because no one is trying to squeeze in for me.

Luo Qiaoqiao burst out laughing at his teasing. She said with a smile: "So according to you, it is me who took advantage of you, right?"

"Of course."

"So...sister will compensate you?"

After she finished speaking, her long eyelashes almost touched Chen Yin's face.

The lips were wrapped in softness again.

"...Now that I kissed you twice, I finally paid it back, right?"

"Well, it seems like I owe my sister one again."

"Then come back."

"… Are you stuck here with a bug?"

The moonlight was soft and cool. The two people sat on the cliff at the end of the woods, looking at the moon and chatting.

They talked a lot and covered everything. Luo Qiaoqiao was like a little girl who had saved up many stories to tell her lover, and she talked nonstop from beginning to end.

Chen Yin did not feel impatient, but listened with great interest.

When she was tired from talking at the end, Luo Qiaoqiao fell directly on Chen Yin's shoulder and fell asleep leaning against him.

Chen Yin took off his coat and covered her with it, then sat with her quietly.

He didn't know whether Luo Qiaoqiao was really unhappy about losing the game or just wanted to chat with him.

But it doesn’t matter, it’s good like this.

…The moonlight spread its tenderness all night long.

28. Dawn

As dawn was about to break, Chen Yin planned to get up and leave.

Before he could stand up, a hand beside him gently held him. He turned his head and saw Luo Qiaoqiao looking at him pitifully.

"Can't you stay with me a little longer?"

“…Does it have to be now?”

Chen Yin looked at her: "Don't you want to go to the finals of the Fairy Conference?"

Luo Qiaoqiao didn't say anything, but pursed her lips.

Chen Yin understood. It wasn't that she didn't want to watch the finals.

She didn't want him to watch the final with only Shen Shuanglian but not herself.

“It’s just a game.”

Chen Yin gently rubbed her hair and said softly, "After the game, Sister Qiaoqiao can still come and play with me."

Luo Qiaoqiao pouted and lowered her head in frustration, but soon raised her head again: "Okay then."

"Just don't stand me up this time and sneak away without telling me."

Chen Yin gave a guilty smile: "Yes, definitely not, don't worry, sister."

So, Luo Qiaoqiao watched Chen Yin's back as he slowly left, her eyes seeming to be hiding something.

After a long while, the system spoke softly: "Don't think too much, it's been five years. It's not like we won't see each other again."

"Look at how you are clinging to him now. You don't have the reserve and subtlety of a grown-up girl at all."

"Five years isn't a long time." Luo Qiaoqiao wrinkled her nose slightly and said dissatisfiedly, "If you don't seize the time to enjoy it, you may not be able to enjoy it one day."

"Besides... God knows why Shen Shuanglian, the blue leather socks girl, is interested in him. If I don't cling to him tightly, what if she snatches him away?"

"That's true. That girl is also a destiny person." The system agreed, "Then do you still want to watch her game?"

"Look. Of course I will."

Luo Qiaoqiao stood up suddenly, and her skirt lightly turned into a circle.

"On one side is the blue leather socks that I have always hated, and on the other side is the annoying guy who deliberately picked a fight with me in Wanxiang Pavilion last time."

"No matter who loses, I'll be happy for a while." She muttered viciously.

-

The morning light is dim.

In front of a remote house, Yu Xiang looked quietly at the mask in her hand.

On the bed behind her, the clothes she had worn on Yushan Mountain were neatly folded. Now, she was dressed in a dark and elegant black dress, with a veil and a bamboo hat at her side.

She held the thin human skin mask in her hands, a halo flickering between her beautiful eyes.

"...If the two of you really fight to the end, I won't be able to help you at all. There's nothing I can do about it. This is the rule of fighting between the Chosen Ones."

The system was still whispering in her ear, "But anyway, today is just a small meeting point. Just meet her and test each other. Don't get really angry."

"Especially don't reveal your identity, otherwise it will affect the subsequent plot records."

Yu Xiang was as silent as a wooden sculpture, and it was unknown how much she had heard.

The system could only helplessly say: "My little ancestor, don't think about your so-called senior brother. He doesn't even know your identity. In his eyes, his beloved junior sister was eliminated in the first round."

"Even if he really watches this game, he's just watching it for fun. Don't get too involved. You're not his junior sister right now."

Yu Xiang nodded gently: "...I know."

But looking at her expression, the system still felt uneasy and couldn't help but sigh softly.

...Alas. It's not easy to be a system these days.

I have to carefully coax the host, and I'm afraid she will get angry and not follow the plot. It's a thankless job.

But Yu Xiang still looked at the mask calmly.

After a moment, she slowly put it on and stood up.

"...It's time to set off." She lowered her eyes and muttered to herself.

Taking advantage of the sunset glow, she put on a veil and a hat and walked into the world outside.

-

By the time Chen Yin arrived at the arena, it was already crowded.

After all, it is the final of the Fairy Conference. Even though the battle between Fairy Luo Shang and Fairy Shuangyue Sword Fairy is over, it does not affect the popularity of the final.

However, at this time, most of the people in the audience were already shouting the name of "Frost Moon Sword Immortal".

Although this mysterious fairy "Yin Mengwan" also gained a lot of popularity during the competition, she is still far inferior to the Frost Moon Sword Fairy who is at the peak of his career in the world of immortal cultivation.

The entire arena seemed to be surrounded by Shen Shuanglian's fans, with people shouting the name of Frost Moon Sword Immortal everywhere.

...The popularity of the senior sister is really high. Chen Yin found a place to sit down in amazement, and waited quietly for the game to begin.

As the crowd became more and more noisy, a group of dancers even came on the stage and performed a graceful dance, which once again ignited the cheers of the audience.

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