Chapter 1 Gentle Senior Sister, Senior Sister and Junior Brother.
"Junior brother, thank you for letting me."
Jiang Zhaoyue exchanged a few moves with the young cultivator opposite him before using his clever strength to push the strange cultivator off the stage. The cultivator was unharmed when he landed on the ground.
She stood on the stage, her smile graceful, like a spring breeze that touched countless people's hearts.
There was a sudden whisper among the crowd watching the game.
"Senior Sister Zhaoyue is so gentle."
"I could have defeated this guy with just one move, but I had to use a few more moves to save his face before eliminating him."
"What a lucky boy! If Senior Sister could just look at me a little longer, I would be willing to die."
"You? Are you dreaming? Everyone knows that Senior Sister Zhaoyue only likes Senior Brother Jiang."
"What good deeds did Jiang Qiying do in her previous life?"
"Senior Brother Jiang is a peerless genius, a figure that captivates everyone. It's normal for Senior Sister Zhaoyue to like him."
There was a lot of discussion, most of which revolved around two people, and there was no shortage of jealousy or envy.
Jiang Zhaoyue did not listen carefully to the praises from the crowd, but returned to the Yunmiao Immortal Sect's ranks amidst the many admiring gazes.
Opposite the Yunmiao Immortal Sect is the Qiling Immortal Sect.
Standing at the front of the team is the current chief senior brother of Qi Ling Xian Zong, Jiang Qiying.
It is also well known that he is the man that Jiang Zhaoyue loves.
Perhaps noticing her gaze, Jiang Qiying glanced at her from a distance.
The arena was too wide and too far away, so Jiang Zhaoyue couldn't see his expression clearly. She could only feel his gaze, which was calm and deep.
She didn't look carefully and smiled slightly at that side. Jiang Qiying's gaze seemed to pause and then looked away.
Soon it was the turn of the disciples of Yunmiao Immortal Sect to take the stage.
The one who came on the stage this time was Jiang Zhaoyue’s junior fellow disciple, Chu Jinhe, who was also one of the geniuses of the Yunmiao Immortal Sect.
Chu Jinhe's opponent happens to be a disciple of the Qi Ling Xian Sect, and a fellow disciple of Jiang Qiying.
The outcome of the battle was decided within a moment of it starting.
Chu Jinhe knocked the opponent off the stage with one palm, without even the corner of his clothes being disturbed. However, the disciple of Qi Ling Xian Zong couldn't help but take a few steps back after falling off the stage, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Chu Jinhe stood with his hands behind his back and did not go down immediately. He stood on the stage and looked in the direction of Qi Ling Xian Zong. He did not look at the defeated disciple, but looked directly at Jiang Qiying who was standing in the front row.
A cold smile appeared on his lips, and his voice echoed throughout the martial arts field.
"The disciples of Qiling Xianzong are no more than this."
Seeing the indignation on the faces of many Qiling Xianzong disciples, he added, "Senior Brother Jiang, I heard that you were the best in the previous Xianmen Competition. It's a pity that I joined late and didn't get to see it. This time I have the honor, please don't let me down."
After saying this, Chu Jinhe retracted his downward gaze, swooped down from the stage, and returned to Jiang Zhaoyue.
Jiang Zhaoyue spoke in a soft tone and looked at him helplessly. Although she was blaming him, her tone was not resentful, but rather a bit doting.
"Why do you have to provoke the Qiling Immortal Sect? It's never good to make people resent you."
Chu Jinhe changed his arrogant look and put on a well-behaved expression. He moved closer to her and whispered, "Sister, this is my first time participating in the Immortal Sect Competition. I was a little excited and couldn't control myself. I didn't mean to provoke Senior Brother Jiang. You won't blame me, will you? Will Senior Brother Jiang be angry? He seems very cold."
"Of course not." Jiang Zhaoyue touched the top of his head as before and said with a smile: "It's just a few words. Senior Brother Jiang wouldn't be so stingy."
"That's good."
Chu Jinhe nodded, and said with a look of dependence: "I am much younger than Senior Brother Jiang. Unlike him, I need Senior Sister's care and guidance from time to time. Fortunately, Senior Sister doesn't despise me for being stupid. Senior Sister is really kind."
While they were chatting, the discussions around them became louder again.
"Chu Jinhe of the Yunmiao Immortal Sect is indeed extraordinary."
"Although Chu Jinhe is very talented, he debuted a little late after all. I'm afraid he's no match for Senior Brother Jiang, right?"
"Can't you see that? Senior Brother Chu must be jealous that Senior Brother Jiang is liked by Senior Sister Zhaoyue, so he provoked me out of jealousy."
"But then again, Senior Sister Zhaoyue is incredibly beautiful and talented. If it were me, I would like her too."
"You? Take a piss and look at yourself."
"Thinking about it this way, Senior Brother Jiang really doesn't know what's good for him."
"Shh, you're killing yourself!"
As the center of gossip, Jiang Zhaoyue was not affected at all. He gave Chu Jinhe a few instructions and continued to watch the Immortal Sect Competition.
However, the provoked Qi Ling Xian Zong was not so calm.
"Brother, Chu Jinhe is going too far!"
The person who spoke was supporting the Qiling Xianzong disciple who had just been knocked off the stage by Chu Jinhe. His face was gloomy and his tone was very cold: "Junior Brother Lin's lungs are injured. I'm afraid he will need several days to recover. He won't be able to participate in the rest of the competition."
"Chu Jinhe is just a newcomer. Even if he is the prodigy of Yunmiao Immortal Sect, so what? He actually said that our disciples of Qiling Immortal Sect are nothing but this!"
"This is absolutely despicable! We must seek justice from the Yunmiao Immortal Sect!"
Everyone started cursing, and only after they finished did Jiang Qiying shift his gaze from the arena to his fellow junior brothers and sisters around him.
He did not show any expression of solidarity, nor did he show any fluctuations. He was just as calm, resilient, strong and unperturbed as he had been many times before.
Although the voice is cold, it is very pleasant to hear.
"Did he break the rules of the ring?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then shook their heads: "No."
"Is there any conspiracy?"
"……No."
"Have you offended the elders of the Qiling Immortal Sect?"
“No.”
The voices of the crowd gradually became lower until they disappeared completely.
Jiang Qiying glanced at them and his gaze fell on the Yunmiao Immortal Sect opposite. He could still see Chu Jinhe smiling and talking to Jiang Zhaoyue.
"In the world of cultivation, superiority and inferiority are determined by strength. If he is strong and you are weak, it is a sin. Chattering within the rules will only make people laugh. The Qiling Immortal Sect has lasted for ten thousand years, so the ancestors must have been unrivaled masters."
"If you're not convinced, then practice."
He didn't say much, but he made the disciples of Qi Ling Xian Zong calm down instantly.
The junior brother who spoke first took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:
"Brother, you are right. We, the disciples of Qiling Xianzong, are definitely not the kind of losers who would cry and complain to our elders when we are bullied. We will give our all in the next competition."
"If every disciple of Yunmiao Xianzong could be like Chu Jinhe, then I would be convinced."
The restless atmosphere of the Qiling Immortal Sect suddenly cleared up, leaving only the increasingly motivated gazes of many disciples staring directly at the Yunmiao Immortal Sect opposite.
Jiang Zhaoyue cast his gaze over there when Jiang Qiying started talking, but the distance was too far and he couldn't hear what they were saying. He could only see that after a few words, the disciples of Qi Ling Xian Zong calmed down again.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her smile suddenly deepened.
In his mind, the system heard her leisurely voice mixed with strange excitement: "01, he is worthy of being the man you have chosen."
"With such a beautiful face and such cold eyes, she must look very pretty when she cries."
“I can’t wait.”
“…”
The system swallowed hard before it dared to remind her quietly: "Host, we, we are pure love..."
"I'm pure love, can't you see that's not your problem?"
The system was silent and dared not say a word.
Jiang Zhaoyue ignored it and continued to look at the Qi Ling Xian Sect with admiration.
In the following competitions, the people of Qi Ling Xian Zong were like chickens with their blood pumped up, especially when facing the disciples of Yun Miao Xian Zong, they wanted to exert their full strength to avenge Chu Jinhe's words.
We did win a few more games.
As today's competition was drawing to a close, Jiang Zhaoyue left the Yunmiao Immortal Sect's ranks and headed towards the Qiling Immortal Sect.
As one of the most influential figures in this Immortal Sect Competition, she naturally attracted attention, and many people immediately followed her.
Chu Jinhe was in a competition. Seeing this, he quickly defeated his opponent, rushed down the ring, and followed her footsteps.
The young man suppressed his anger, put on a well-behaved smile, followed her closely, and did not forget to speak to her in a soft and gentle voice.
"Sister, are you going to look for Senior Brother Jiang? But I see Senior Brother Jiang hasn't smiled today. I'm afraid he'll be angry with you because of what just happened. I'll go with you. If Senior Brother Jiang gets angry and scolds me, it's fine. I don't mind if I get a little wronged."
Jiang Zhaoyue glanced at his slightly curved eyes, without exposing his little thoughts, but just smiled gently.
"The several major immortal sects are of the same blood and branches, and disciples of the same generation tend to be close. As the eldest sister of the sect, I should go and say hello to them, just to show courtesy."
"Senior sister is right. Then I will go with you."
No matter what she said, Chu Jinhe followed her with a smile.
When he reached the Qi Ling Xian Zong's team, he was unsurprisingly given many cold stares.
Strength is strength, but it doesn't stop them from hating Chu Jinhe.
Not many people glared at Jiang Zhaoyue.
Her gentleness and good nature are well known and cannot be confused with Chu Jinhe.
"Senior Brother Jiang."
Jiang Zhaoyue bowed, and the disciples of the Qiling Xianzong around her returned the greetings, saying respectfully, "Greetings, Senior Sister Jiang."
Jiang Qiying herself just nodded slightly, which was not impolite.
Jiang Zhaoyue raised her signature peaceful smile, and her voice was as soft as a clear spring.
"I was reckless just now, please forgive me."
"That's alright." Jiang Qiying glanced at the smiling Chu Jinhe without even glancing at him, and quickly returned her gaze to Jiang Zhaoyue's face. "My skills are inferior to others, so there's no point in saying more."
"Senior Brother Jiang is truly broad-minded."
Before Jiang Zhaoyue could speak, Chu Jinhe's voice suddenly interrupted.
"No wonder so many people like Senior Brother Jiang. I heard that the little princess of the Longnan Zhao family also admires Senior Brother Jiang. Senior Brother is really affectionate."
Jiang Zhaoyue glanced at him sideways, "Jinhe."
Chu Jinhe showed an annoyed expression and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Jiang, I'm young, I haven't practiced Taoism for a long time, and I can't speak well. Please don't be angry with me."
Jiang Qiying straightened the corners of his lips slightly and did not respond to him. Instead, a close disciple of the Qi Ling Xian Zong next to him showed an expression as if he had eaten a fly.
The Qiling Xianzong disciple who had spoken to Jiang Qiying earlier couldn't help but say, "Chu Jinhe, I remember that your Yunmiao Xianzong doesn't practice the tea ceremony, right?"
"This senior brother."
Chu Jinhe hid behind Jiang Zhaoyue, but from an angle where she couldn't see, he showed an unbridled and cold smile.
"What's your name, Senior Brother? I haven't met you yet. Are you also a favorite to win this time?"
"you--"
The disciple of Qi Ling Xian Zong was so angry that his face turned red.
The person most likely to win the Immortal Sect Competition this time is naturally Jiang Qiying. Apart from him, some people from various major forces are also on the list.
Although his cultivation level was not low, it was too difficult for him to win the championship. Chu Jinhe's words were clearly a contempt for him.
"I'm sorry, Senior Brother. If I had known that Senior Brother Jiang didn't like me, I wouldn't have come. I made you angry for no reason."
Chu Jinhe pursed her lips, then leaned towards Jiang Zhaoyue, saying with some grievance but stubbornness, "Senior Sister, how about I go back first and not get in the way?"
Although he said so, he had no intention of moving. He just looked at Jiang Zhaoyue with his eyes full of ripples, looking pitiful.
Sure enough, Jiang Zhaoyue sighed slightly and quickly said, "Forget it, I just came to say hello. I still have to meet my senior brothers and sisters from other immortal sects, so I can't bother you for too long. Jinhe, don't talk nonsense next time."
"Okay, I'll listen to you, Senior Sister." Chu Jinhe bowed slightly in Jiang Qiying's direction. There was no trace of apology in her eyes, which were hidden by her hair. There was only undisguised provocation: "Senior Brother Jiang, I'm sorry."
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