Chapter 21
Li Yunzheng suddenly rushed in and directly set up a barrier. The rest of the people present looked at each other but said nothing about such rude behavior.
After all, Li Yunzheng may not look impressive, but she is a real strong person. No one present can beat her.
In the barrier, He Jian listened to Li Yunzheng's words and thought about it for a while. Although he knew that this guess and the basis sounded unreliable, he couldn't help but hope in his heart.
Who would want their disciple to focus all his attention on a man and not pay attention to other things?
What's more, Li Yunzheng has always been sensitive. Some things are completely different when spoken and when seen or heard with one's own eyes. And now that Li Yunzheng came directly to him and told him, Li Yunzheng must be at least 80% sure of this matter.
"If it's as you said..." He Jian paused and sighed, "It's just a guess after all. Let's observe for a while longer."
"Senior brother is right." Li Yunzheng nodded, and thinking of the tone of Nan Xi's inner voice, he suddenly laughed again.
"I thought you must care more about this than I do, so I came to talk to you about it."
After saying this, Li Yunzheng waved his hands and removed the barrier. "Since you already know, I will leave first. I will pay more attention to this matter."
The barrier was removed, so the last sentence was heard by many people present, and suddenly their eyes turned over here as if inadvertently.
But He Jian nor Li Yunzheng had any intention of starting the conversation, and He Jian neither sat down again.
Li Yunzheng bowed slightly and said with a smile: "I am sorry to bother you all. I will leave first."
She bowed politely and left without waiting for anyone to say anything. The elders who were left here were silent for a while before someone spoke slowly.
"Master He, this person in your sect is really eclectic."
He Jian pretended not to hear the hidden sarcasm in these words and said, "My junior sister is quite capable. She alone is enough to ensure the safety of all the disciples in this mountain."
Other elders: “…”
They drank their tea in silence.
As for Nan Xi, she sat in the corner for less than half an hour. After making sure that many people noticed her depressed look, she found an opportunity to slip away.
After returning to the room and sleeping for two hours, he slowly returned to the fencing competition.
As soon as she entered the crowd, she attracted many people's attention - this was normal, Nan Xi was used to it. She was looking for someone with good swordsmanship, as competing with others would be helpful in improving her strength.
But suddenly, I felt some particularly burning gazes.
How can I describe this look? It's full of respect, admiration, and even a hint of fanaticism.
Nan Xi immediately became alert and looked in the direction where the gaze came from.
There were several disciples from the Tianyun Sword Sect, but they didn't look at her. They were just discussing her normally. Nan Xi took a look and felt a little suspicious. She began to doubt her own feelings.
After what happened this morning, it was good enough that the disciples were not disappointed in her. How could they possibly worship her?
Thinking of this, Nan Xi was sure that her feeling was wrong, so she didn't take it to heart and continued looking for her target.
But she didn't know about her disciples.
"Hey, hey, hey, Senior Sister is looking over here."
"I haven't watched it yet. It really scared me just now."
"But today, Senior Sister did a really great job. Even now when I think of Wu Zhuo and Qiu Yang's embarrassing moments, I still want to laugh."
"Indeed, Senior Sister's methods are very powerful."
"I asked my master, and he said that to do this without being noticed, one needs to have extremely sophisticated control over spiritual power and one's own aura."
Because of Nan Xi's previously wild laughter, all the disciples of Tianyun Sword Sect now knew why Wu Zhuo and Qiu Yang were in trouble.
At first I just thought it was funny, but when I thought about it later, I felt that Nan Xi was quite amazing.
At that time, they thought that they must not offend Nan Xi in the future. Later, they thought that Nan Xi was also a disciple of their Tianyun Sword Sect and the eldest senior sister. She was usually nice to them and not particularly strict.
When I thought about it this way, I felt that there was nothing to be afraid of, and instead, I began to admire Nan Xi.
Just as that disciple said, this method is easier said than done, but in reality, unless one's cultivation is much higher than this, it will test one's own abilities.
The monks had sharp ears and sharp eyes. Before Nan Xi came, they had tried to cast the talisman on someone many times.
But no matter whether they were of equal or inferior cultivation, they were all discovered without exception, not to mention the sword energy that fell on his clothes, which was difficult to detect and did not hurt Wu Zhuo's skin at all.
This kind of control is truly amazing.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that my senior sister was amazing. She would take revenge without hesitation, which was very much in the spirit of a swordsman.
At this moment, Nan Xi came to the martial arts arena and appeared in their sight. She attracted their attention almost instantly and was almost discovered.
"Oops!" One of them suddenly had an idea and subconsciously patted the person who asked them to look away.
"Why are you hiding from me? This is a swordfighting competition! Come on, let's go talk to me and ask how I became so powerful in my training."
When these words were spoken, some people's eyes lit up.
“That makes sense!”
"Let's go, let's go."
There were at most five or six people here. As soon as they said they were leaving, they found that several more people followed them silently. So, there were more than ten people in total, walking towards Nan Xi in a mighty manner.
…It turned out that so many people had eavesdropped on their conversation before.
Nan Xi searched the place for a long time before finally finding a target. She was about to step forward and talk to him.
Suddenly, a group of people rushed over in front of her, all looking at her with shining eyes, and calling her "Senior Sister" one by one. The voices rose one after another, and it was very lively.
Nan Xi paused, looking at this unusual scene, and cautiously took two steps back, looking at these disciples, "What are you doing? Senior Sister doesn't allow fighting..."
She instantly thought of what happened in the morning. She followed the plot and was bullied by Wu Zhuo and Qiu Yang. As a senior sister of Tianyun Sword Sect, her reaction was indeed embarrassing for Tianyun Sword Sect. These disciples had tolerated her for a long time, so it was normal for them to be dissatisfied with her.
[But no matter what, if this group of people came over here in such a majestic manner and wanted to cause trouble for me, they had to find a place where there was no one.]
[It would be too embarrassing to have an internal fight at a fencing competition. 】
Disciples present:?
But before they could react, someone had already enthusiastically stated the purpose of their visit, "Senior Sister, isn't this a swordplay meeting? We are here to discuss swordplay with you! Please give us some advice, Senior Sister!"
Upon hearing this, Nan Xi took another step back in horror.
[Group fight? And they use swordplay as an excuse. Damn it. Has everyone's IQ developed to this level now?]
Um?
This time there were no enthusiastic disciples to interrupt. Confusion flashed across everyone's eyes at the same time. They felt that Nan Xi was indirectly saying that they were stupid, but because of Nan Xi's misunderstanding, they were so anxious to explain that they forgot this little thing was wrong.
[Why aren't you moving? Are you waiting for me to speak? But let me see, 1, 2, 3, 4... 16 people, if I take turns to fight, I may be able to beat them, but it would be too conspicuous, so I might as well give up in the middle of the fight.]
Seeing Nan Xi's thoughts continue to wander, a disciple quickly interrupted her, "Senior sister, please don't misunderstand! We are only discussing swords, not competing."
Starting with this disciple, everyone reacted instantly and agreed one after another.
"Yes, Senior Sister. We have already competed many times today. I don't have the energy to compete with you anymore."
"Just tell us about your insights into swordsmanship."
"Yes, yes, you are very talented and have a good understanding. You must be able to teach us something."
Nan Xi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that these people were not here to cause trouble. She was a little flattered by the praise, but she did not expect the disciples to be so enthusiastic and was a little confused.
[What's going on? Don't you care about what happened this morning? I brought shame to the sect.]
[Hmm? Could it be that my fellow students saw that I was sad and tried to comfort me on purpose? It's not impossible, after all, everyone has good intentions.]
Thinking of this, Nan Xi was moved. [The friendship between fellow students these days is really touching. Okay, today I will show you my true abilities and tell you everything I know!]
Now it was the disciples' turn to feel embarrassed.
Some people recalled the dissatisfaction and disgust they felt when they saw Nan Xi embarrassed in the past, and suddenly wanted to slap themselves.
Senior Sister thought so well of them, yet they still dared to be dissatisfied with her.
After Nan Xi thought it through, she nodded and said, "Okay, what do you want to know?"
When the disciples heard this, they immediately became enthusiastic.
"Senior sister is awesome!"
On the other side, Qi Qian just heard what happened in the morning, that Wu Zhuo and Qiu Yang bullied Nan Xi, and told Nan Xi that he had someone he loved.
He didn't feel much about this matter. Nan Xi didn't know about it in the past because he thought there was no need for her to know it, and he didn't feel like telling her about it. Now that Nan Xi knew about it unexpectedly, he didn't care.
As for the bullying, Qi Qian listened carefully and didn't think it was too much, but he didn't know what he was thinking. When he came to his senses, he was already on his way to find Nan Xi.
When Qi Qian arrived at the martial arts arena and looked for Nan Xi, he saw her surrounded by a group of disciples.
No one knew what the people in the crowd were saying. The disciples looked at everyone who was extremely happy. Nan Xi, who was in the middle of the crowd, seemed to be in a good mood as well, with a faint smile on her face.
For no reason, when Qi Qian saw Nan Xi's smile, his peaceful mood suddenly became much worse.
He watched from the side for a while. In fact, the disciples of Tianyun Sword Sect had already seen Qi Qian, but none of them reminded Nan Xi that Qi Qian was behind her.
Until Qi Qian couldn't bear it anymore, he walked over and called her.
"Fellow Daoist Nanxi."
Upon hearing this, Nan Xi turned and looked at Qi Qian.
In fact, she had known that Qi Qian would come, so she was not surprised to hear his voice. She just wasn't surprised in her heart, but she had to pretend on the surface.
So the beautiful lady with affectionate eyes turned her head, and when she saw Qi Qian, her eyes were filled with surprise, but soon, as if she thought of something, her eyes dimmed, but her body involuntarily walked towards Qi Qian.
"Ah Qian..."
Qi Qian saw Nan Xi's behavior, but his face remained cold and hard. He said, "Come with me. I have something to tell you."
Hearing this, Nan Xi subconsciously glanced at her fellow junior brothers and sisters behind her, and seeing the look in their eyes, she felt a little reluctant.
[Looking at the hungry eyes of my junior brothers and sisters, this is really not the right time for them to move here together. ]
[Alas... I can only wait until next time to share my thoughts with my fellow juniors. ]
In fact, when the disciples saw Nan Xi talking to Qi Qian, their hearts skipped a beat, knowing that Nan Xi would definitely follow Qi Qian. So when they heard Nan Xi's voice that she still cared about them, they were all a little moved.
Because of this touch, people began to look at Qi Qian with an unfriendly eye.
Nan Xi said to them, "Aqian and I will leave now. You can discuss it among yourselves."
She did not ask her disciples to wait for her. Nan Xi knew clearly in her heart that this plot was meant to make the heroine sad. How could she discuss the matter with her fellow disciples when she was sad? Naturally, she would just go back to where she came from.
Seeing Nan Xi follow Qi Qian and leave, the disciples who stayed behind looked at each other, and when they recalled Qi Qian's expression just now, some worries arose in their hearts.
So you looked at me and I looked at you. The atmosphere became tense, and someone said, "How about... just quietly following behind and seeing?"
As soon as these words came out, someone nodded immediately, "Every time Senior Sister comes into contact with Qi Qian, nothing good happens."
"Qi Qian's expression just now was a little scary. I'm afraid it will embarrass Senior Sister. Let's follow him and see."
"If anything happens, I can still protect Senior Sister."
Having made up their minds, they followed one by one. Their cultivation levels were not as good as Qi Qian's, so they could only follow from a distance, relying on the monks' sharp ears and eyesight to barely follow.
Qi Qian took Nan Xi to a place with fewer people.
It wasn't that he wanted to do anything, he just subconsciously didn't want outsiders to hear what he said.
As for why he didn't want to, it had nothing to do with concerns about privacy. Even if he didn't explain it, he knew very well that if outsiders knew his attitude towards Nan Xi, their evaluation would be biased towards Nan Xi, which would be detrimental to himself.
The disciples followed you from a distance, less noticed than you, and after arriving at the place, they attached spiritual power to their ears one by one to improve their hearing.
When the two of them stood still, Qi Qian looked at Nan Xi's face.
The indifference and silence along the way had already made the woman in front of him feel uneasy. When her eyes fell on the man, she trembled.
Qi Yi paused and asked slowly, "What were you talking about with those people just now?"
"Ask the sword." Nan Xi uttered these two words. Her tone was not confident, but timid. "My junior brothers and sisters said they had some doubts and asked me to give them some advice."
After he finished speaking, the surroundings were quiet for a while. Because of the silence, the woman seemed more and more uneasy. Then Qi Qian spoke again, "They also have confidence in you, but you should know that you are not yet at the level of being able to instruct others."
The woman lowered her head, "...A-Chuan is right."
Although they were not very close, the disciples were able to hear the conversation between the two clearly after using some tricks. Immediately, they all looked indignant and wanted to say something through gritted teeth, but they were afraid of being noticed, so they could only hold back their anger.
[PUA, huh? Fine, fine, you have the ability to instruct others when I don't, right? If we really fight, you may not be able to beat me.]
Just when the disciples were angry, a voice sounded like the sound of nature. Every word was clear and there was no sign of being shocked.
Then everyone's eyes lit up again, and they felt as if they were hearing heavenly music and their ears were suddenly enlightened. They looked at Nan Xi with expectation... It was a pity that in front of Qi Qian, Nan Xi still acted like she was easy to bully.
At this time, Qi Qian took in all of Nan Xi's reactions.
Obviously, when he saw this look in the past, he always had an expression of impatience and disgust, but when he saw it today, the annoyance that had just arisen from Nan Xi being surrounded by others receded like the tide.
He was not sensitive to such emotional changes, but subconsciously felt despicable and wanted to offset this despicable feeling.
So the words that were about to come out of his mouth became, "My fellow apprentices have caused you trouble today. They are ignorant. I will teach them a lesson for you."
The woman's eyes suddenly lit up, and she became happy just because of these words, with a bright look on her face.
Even Qi Qian had to admit that Nan Xi's face was not suitable for a melancholy and timid expression. Even if she didn't smile, as long as there was light in her eyes, she would be several times more beautiful than before.
Qi Qian's emotions started to rise again, and he said, "I understand everything that happened today, and I heard that you also made some counterattacks."
The expression of the woman in front of him became hesitant again, and she avoided Qi Qian's sight uneasily. Qi Qian chuckled and said, "You did a good job. This is the demeanor that a senior sister of the Tianyun Sword Sect should have."
Watching Nan Xi become happy again, the feeling of inferiority was finally wiped away, and the last sentence fell with the wind.
"Please do your best in tomorrow's competition."
The woman's expression became lively again, and she responded, "Okay!"
In this room, seeing that Qi Qian's words were no longer irritating, the disciples were no longer angry, but became more worried. They couldn't help but whisper, "Qi Qian's behavior may make Senior Sister fall deeper into trouble."
"…But what else can we do?"
If Qi Qian was a good man, they would naturally be happy to hear about him. However, even if they did not know Qi Qian very well, the disciples could tell from the details that Qi Qian was not a good man.
Just as he was worrying, Nan Xi's voice followed closely behind.
[It's really easy to use a slap in the face to make a sweet date, but it's a pity that I don't fall for it.] Nan Xi sneered in her heart, [Only a fool would fall for your trick.]
Nan Xi hadn't scolded him for a long time. When the disciples heard this, they were still a little dazed. However, what he said made sense, and it unconsciously alleviated some of their worries.
After Nan Xi finished complaining, she looked at Qi Qian again.
This part of the story has not yet been finished. She pretended to be hesitant and mustered up the courage to say, "Then Wu Zhuo said that you... have someone you like."
As soon as these words came out, Qi Qian's eyes froze, and his expression, which had just softened, faded a little. "Yes, what's the matter?"
The poor, innocent woman did not notice Qi Yi's change of mood. She lowered her head slightly, suppressed her envy and jealousy, and asked cautiously: "Ah Yi, can you let me know who she is?"
Just these words touched some thorn in Qi Qian's side, and his expression suddenly turned cold. He looked at Nan Xi with a look in his eyes that ordinary people couldn't understand, and finally he spoke coldly.
"You shouldn't ask about her."
As soon as these cold words came out, what pierced people's hearts was not only his cold words, but also what they contained, Qi Qian's care for the woman. It made people so heartbroken that they couldn't breathe. In just a moment, Nan Xi burst into tears.
But she quickly wiped away her tears and forced a smile, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."
Qi Qian, however, had lost his patience and nodded nonchalantly.
"I have something else to do today, so I'll leave first."
He did not hide his indifference, and without waiting for Nan Xi to speak, he turned around and left decisively.
The woman who stayed where she was could no longer control her tears, which burst out drop by drop like pearls from a broken string.
When they saw the person leaving, the disciples wanted to go forward to comfort them, but they saw Nan Xixia sitting down in a comfortable place with tears in her eyes, thinking about tomorrow's affairs.
[Tomorrow we will have a competition, watch me kill everyone and shock everyone. 】
[Ouch, my eyes hurt. The scumbag should have left by now, right?] Nan Xi looked around and then felt relieved. She whispered, "If you ask me, my performance today was absolutely brilliant."
She poked the system. "Hey, how's it going? How would you rate it?"
The system did not move.
Nan Xi's mutterings were extremely low, and even with all his tricks, the disciples didn't hear clearly what he said. They were a little anxious, but based on the previous two sentences, they still vaguely sensed that he was trying to calm himself down and heal himself.
So one by one, they all stood up for Nan Xi.
"Qi Qian really does whatever he wants by relying on Senior Sister's favor."
"I was just about to say that he said a few sensible things, but who knew he would be like this the next moment! Senior sister just asked him a question, and he didn't want to reveal it, so why did he do such a vicious thing?! He just wanted to see that senior sister wouldn't lose her temper with him!"
"I'm so angry. I really want to teach him a lesson."
When the senior sister first liked to go to Qiqian, the disciples saw that she was sad because of the process, so they stood up for her and comforted her.
But at that time, he didn't understand anything. When he asked his senior sister, she said nothing. She was just sad and still defended Qi Qian. They didn't have much empathy to begin with, and after a few times, no one wanted to replace Nan Xi.
But this time was different. They watched with their own eyes how Qi Qian treated Nan Xi. They had a complete grasp of the whole story. In recent times, they had even become closer to Nan Xi and had particularly deep empathy for her. They were all filled with indignation.
But when it comes to how to teach Qi Qian a lesson, everyone is at a loss.
Qi Qian's cultivation was higher than theirs, and his swordsmanship was also very sophisticated. It would not work if he attacked openly, and it would be very difficult for these simple-minded young disciples if he attacked secretly.
Then everyone looked sad and worried.
Nan Xi had already imagined several scenarios of herself being in the spotlight tomorrow, and had completely forgotten what had just happened. After all, it was just a mission and she had no emotions involved.
Even if he scolded Qi Qian, he felt that he deserved it and was not angry at all. He was excited at this moment, [Okay! Okay! Look at me making a big splash tomorrow! I will go practice sword skills now! ]
The angry disciples: “?”
They looked up in confusion, only to find that Nan Xi had already stood up, moving her legs extremely fast, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After a while, one of the disciples said weakly, "Is it true, Senior Sister, you are really not sad?"
? !
How is that possible? Just now, Senior Sister was crying like a tearful pear blossom!
Before I could finish my words, a tall man suddenly appeared behind me. He asked with a smile, "What are you all doing here?"
The disciples looked up instantly, all a little surprised.
"Uncle Master!"
They seemed to have found a backbone, and they all told Li Yunzheng everything that had just happened, and then they couldn't help but complain.
"If you ask me, Qi Qian is just not grateful for what he has."
"I used to wonder why my sister was always so depressed. Even though someone made her so sad, she still insisted on liking him."
"That's right. If you like him and see hope, how can you let him go so easily?"
"If I didn't know about my senior sister's situation, I would have thought they were close."
What the disciples complained about was true. Although there were no intimate actions, the atmosphere was special when Nan Xi and Qi Qian were together. No one would think that the two were just in a relationship of pursuer and pursued.
Li Yunzheng heard their words but did not show it on her face. She even found the angry faces of her disciples funny.
"Alright, alright, it's nothing to make you so angry."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was met with a look of dissatisfaction. Li Yunzheng quickly surrendered and said, "Isn't it just a lesson? Leave it to me, I guarantee you will be satisfied."
When the disciples heard this, their eyes immediately lit up.
"Master uncle is mighty!"
…
It can only be said that they are indeed worthy of being disciples of Tianyun Sword Sect. Nan Xi did not notice the existence of this group of disciples from beginning to end, let alone knowing about the appearance of Li Yunzheng later and her promise to teach Qi Qian a lesson.
After returning to the courtyard, she began to meditate and practice without stopping. Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was dark, and in the blink of another eye, it was light again.
The third day was another competition for the top sixty, and the disciple Nan Xi was assigned to today was the one ranked tenth.
They are from the same clan as the guy that Nan Xi defeated last time. Although they are not a well-known large sect, the one that Nan Xi is facing today is quite powerful and is often called the proud son of heaven.
Nan Xi's strength at this time was just average, ranked more than 30. As a senior sister, it was really embarrassing.
The chief disciple of the strongest sect among the six sects versus the chief disciple of the weakest sect is an extremely conflicting contrast. However, under the stage, everyone took just one look and felt that Nan Xi could not win.
After all, everyone knows that although Nan Xi is the eldest senior sister of the Tianyun Sword Sect, her strength is mediocre.
Because of this huge disparity in strength, the scene became even more dramatic. Everyone watched this scene with excitement and anticipation, subconsciously wanting to see the other person defeat Nan Xi.
Nan Xi clenched the sword in her hand and became somewhat excited.
She has always been subject to plot restrictions and cannot show her true strength when people are watching her, but today, this restriction has been slightly relaxed.
Because of Qi Qian's encouragement to the heroine, even though there was unpleasantness later, the heroine performed exceptionally well in the competition the next day and won a competition that everyone thought she had no chance of winning.
Although it was a narrow victory, it was still impressive.
It sounds frustrating to say that she can only relax herself a little with the help of Qi Qian, but Nan Xi doesn't care about it so much at this moment.
Besides, she wasn't going to act like a winner as shown in the plot.
There are two strict points in the plot. The important scenes must be performed to the desired effect and others must not notice that something is wrong.
As for these two restrictions, Nan Xi was confident that she could meet them. Therefore, she didn't need to risk victory. She just needed to not expose her sword energy. No matter how powerful her sword moves were, they would not arouse suspicion.
Nan Xi, however, can compete with others to her heart's content and enjoy herself.
After a period of baptism, coupled with what happened yesterday, through the spread of those dozen disciples, all the Tianyun Sword Sect disciples present now truly regard Nan Xi as their close fellow disciple and respected senior sister.
So when everyone saw Nan Xi facing a powerful enemy, they couldn't help but worry for her.
But at this moment.
【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!】
The cheerful laughter pierced their eardrums, and the disciples' pupils shrank slightly, and they were all terrified.
What happened? Is the senior sister too stressed out and mentally ill?
【Friends! I'm here too~~】
After bowing, Nan Xi, holding the sword in his hand, attacked with lightning speed, starting the careless opponent. He retreated several steps and only found an opportunity to counterattack from the defense when he reached the edge of the ring.
Then he turned around and returned to the center of the ring.
He was secretly surprised at Nan Xi's strength, but Nan Xi had no sword skills, so no matter how powerful she was, she was still a little lacking. The man calmed down a little and counterattacked forcefully to suppress her.
The sword power cannot be described as majestic, but it has its own sharp edges, which makes people dare not underestimate it.
But the level of fighting displayed in this encounter not only shocked the opponent, but also everyone watching below the ring. Looking closely at the battle on the ring, the two men fought back and forth with no clear winner.
Although Nan Xi lacked swordsmanship, she was still not inferior to her opponent. Her use of sword skills and control of strength were both amazing.
However, due to the lack of sword intent, the competition was in a stalemate for a while.
Even Nan Xi seemed to be suppressed.
Sudden!
The situation of the battle changed in an instant. When the opponent used a killing move to decide the outcome of the battle, Nan Xi's sword almost performed a trick and broke through at an angle that ordinary people could hardly imagine.
When the situation became clear again, Nan Xi's sword stabbed the skin of the opponent's throat.
Just one more inch would have taken someone's life.
The opponent's sword froze, as if he had not expected that he would be defeated by Nan Xi. His pupils shrank slightly, and he was unable to recover for a long time.
And below the stage, everyone was shocked.
"Did you see that move clearly?"
"Incredible! It's really incredible! I can't even compare to Fellow Daoist Nan Xi in using the Halo Sword!"
"After all, he is the chief of the Tianyun Sword Sect. The move he used was really beautiful."
The disciples of Tianyun Sword Sect were even more excited and cheered loudly under the stage.
"Master sister is so awesome!"
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