Two people came into view, walking towards us together.

It was hard to describe what I was feeling. I subconsciously looked at the man in white.

He was tall, had a snow-white face, and carried an ancient sword in a black scabbard on his back.

The moon was high in the sky, and I felt a chill on my fingertips. It wasn't because the moon was cold, but because of the man's imposing aura.

Mister Gu had never described the God of Swords' face. He would rather put his brush and ink on his sword. I had never understood, but now, as I looked at the person in front of me, I seemed to understand a little.

Xi Men Chui Xue. His entire body was as sharp as a sword. It would be better to describe his sword than his person.

It was cold to the eye, and his sword was sharp.

I couldn't help but look away from him. Then, I noticed the other man with a smile.

Hua Manlou.

His face and temperament were impeccable, and he was as gentle as a spring breeze. I subconsciously looked at his eyes. They weren't fierce at all. They were like warm jade.

This was truly a man who could be called perfect. Even if he was blind, it was like a gloomy ornament, not a defect.

Even if such a man stood next to Simon Suisue, I wouldn't be affected by his fierce aura. As long as he was smiling, even if there was an iceberg next to him, he would still be like the winter sun, cold but not cold.

Lu Xiaofeng walked between them. He looked at Simon Suisue, then at Hua Manlou. In the end, he smiled at us. "Let's go."

On the way back, I purposely pulled Beta Cygni behind me.

I asked him seriously, "Where's your signature?"

"Ah, uh, Sun Shimei, I didn't …"

I saw his awkward expression and guessed the situation. Actually, I didn't need to guess. I knew it was impossible.

So I patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Junior Sister's love letter was written by me to trick you!" After I said that, I took to my heels and ran away.

Su Shaoying was left alone. She was stunned for a moment, and then her face turned ugly.

"Sun Xiuqing!"

Grand Senior Sister turned around and glanced at me.

"What did you do this time?"

I lied without blinking, "I rejected him for the sixteenth time. Maybe I was too harsh with my words, and he couldn't take it."

Grand Senior Sister felt relieved and said, "Then let him be!"

Then, I stared at Simon Suisue's back. I had an indescribable feeling in my heart. I had never thought that I would be able to meet my Dimensional Prince Charming in person. But now, the real him was standing in front of me.

However, I was the first to step back.

I think I'm really not as brave as Sun Xiuqing in the original novel. So, I admit that I was wrong about all the things I said about Sun Xiuqing in the past.

In the face of such a ten-thousand-year-old iceberg, those who dared to rush up were true warriors!

However, I wasn't willing to give up just like that. In the end, I decided to let nature take its course.

I've already given the plot to Butterfly. What happens next is beyond my expectations.

Eldest Senior Sister noticed my gaze and couldn't help but nudge me with a mischievous smile in her eyes.

She whispered, "Why aren't you going up?"

My face was gloomy. "I'm afraid of being close to people." I couldn't directly answer that I was afraid. That would be too embarrassing.

Shi Xiuxue heard our conversation and couldn't help but interrupt, "What do you mean by 'afraid of love'?

Second Senior Sister, who do you like? "

I whispered, "Simon Suisue."

"Ah?

Second Senior Sister, you like that living zombie? "Little Junior Sister's face was full of disbelief.

I looked at her helplessly. Can't you lower your voice?

Third Junior Sister also moved her head closer. "What living zombie?

Second Senior Sister, who do you like? "

Shi Xiuxue immediately helped me answer, "Simon Suisue, the one who looks like someone owes him fifty thousand taels."

So, it made sense that I hated Little Junior Sister.

Facing Third Junior Sister's questioning gaze, I could only nod helplessly.

I believed that the three people walking in front of me must have heard it. Although Shi Xiuxue didn't shout, in such a short distance, it was no different from whispering in the ears of three experts.

Then, I saw Lu Xiaofeng turn around and smile at me. I didn't know if he was encouraging me or admiring me.

The only thing that comforted me was that when Simon Suisue heard those words, his footsteps paused for a moment. Although he didn't turn around, I believed that he wasn't indifferent.

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When I was writing doujinshi, I had repeatedly speculated about Kenshin's thoughts. What kind of feelings did he have for Sun Xiuqing? When Sun Xiuqing admitted her love for him for the first time, did his heart move?

I thought it did. A life like a sword is always barren. The current Simon Suisue hadn't experienced that life and death battle, and his path was far from the end.

— — He had not yet sacrificed everything he had to the Qingfeng Sword.

I really liked him. However, this kind of liking was separated by a dimensional wall. It was the kind of liking that could only be seen from afar. I really wasn't Sun Xiuqing. When I realized the difference, I heaved a sigh of relief.

I was just me, so I didn't have to bear her fate. What I was doing now was already changing things.

When we arrived at the Jewel Pavilion, I still felt a bit awkward, so I stood behind Master without saying a word. No matter how Little Junior Sister winked at me, I ignored her.

At least let her act like a grandson for three days.

At the dinner table, Yan Tieshan sat at the head of the table, followed by Master, Lu Xiaofeng, Simon Suisue, and Hua Manlou.

I didn't know where Huo Tianqing was, but when I thought about his relationship with Shangguan Feiyan, I became more cautious.

And on Lu Xiaofeng's side, Dugu Yihe and Yan Tieshan also had no choice but to face the past. Looking at my Master's already ugly face, I inexplicably wanted to laugh. No matter how hard it was to face it, it was still better than being killed for no reason.

I wasn't interested in listening to the rest of the conversation. For someone who had already been exposed, it wasn't my strong suit to go through it again and pretend to be surprised.

So I sneaked to the lakeside, looked at the lotus pond in front of me, and began to daydream.

I was thinking that if Simon Suisue didn't have any relationship with Sun Xiuqing, his sword would still be the Emotionless Sword in the Battle of Forbidden City. If that was the case, who would win between him and Ye Gucheng?

Although I had been Kenshin's die-hard fan for many years, when I thought about that amazing Heaven Flying Immortal, I still felt that Ye Gucheng had a higher chance of winning. After all, he became famous earlier than Simon Suisue, and he was much older.

In terms of cultivation, he should be stronger. However, compared to Simon Suisue's undivided attention, Ye Gucheng still had White Cloud City to distract him. So, it was hard to predict who would win.

In the end, I had a malicious thought. If the two of them ended up dying together, then wouldn't the banker take all the bets? No matter which side I bet on, they would lose.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh. Then, I suddenly felt that something was wrong. I raised my head and looked upstairs. Suddenly, I had an inexplicable feeling. Was it too quiet here?

But when I looked around, there really wasn't any movement. Maybe I was just being paranoid.

This thought only lasted for a short while. Suddenly, I heard the sound of something breaking through the air. I tried my best to roll to the side. Although my posture was a little ugly, my life was more important. It was a pity to waste the second life that I had painstakingly obtained.

But it was useless even if I rolled.

The sharp pain in my chest quickly numbed my senses. I fell to the ground and my arms couldn't support me.

Before I fell into darkness, I thought to myself. What the hell? It's only been a few chapters and I'm already dead!

The author is crazy!

I felt like I was in a dream. I felt like I was stepping in a marshmallow-like river. Suddenly, I fell into the depths of the river. The water became colder and colder. I couldn't stop shivering from the cold.

And there was a sound that kept repeating in my head.

It was an extremely terrifying sound. Not only was it intermittent, it was also noisy. It felt like someone was scratching a blackboard with their fingernails, and then scratching the blackboard and the wall.

"Live broadcast system is being installed. Network connection is down, network connection is down … Buzz buzz buzz … Host confirmation complete. Error in location, error in location, error in location … Buzz buzz buzz buzz …"

"Do you want to continue the installation? Three, two, one … Default installation. The host has made an error. The host has made an error.

The host has made an error. The installation has failed! "

Then, I woke up.