I speedrunned the fairies' game!

Chapter 32 Fate and Human Emotions

Chen Ran never expected this.

In both past and present lives, the sweetest kiss I've ever felt has landed on the lips of this otherworldly fairy, untouched by the dust of the world.

He gently stroked Fairy Xiyue's pair of straight, slender, snow-white bare legs that radiated a jade-like luster.

"Snapped."

The crystal high heels, "Shattered Jade Firefly Shoes," that she wore on her jade-white toes finally slipped off completely.

A pair of delicate, snow-white, and beautifully shaped feet suddenly appeared.

Chen Ran's hand moved from her round, adorable toes, down to her slender calves, then to her soft, supple thighs, and finally down to her calves.

In an instant, he was greatly shocked.

"I'll go."

"Who could imagine? The pure and flawless Fairy Xiao didn't have..."

at the same time.

As if struck by some kind of shock, the fairy Xiyue in his arms trembled violently and sprang up.

She covered her burning face, and with a swift movement, returned to the passenger seat.

"Hmm?" Chen Ran looked at the other person with a puzzled expression.

Then, realizing what was happening, he said, "Sorry, I'm a free-spirited and unconventional person, and I usually like to joke around."

"Young master, something's not right."

Xiao Xiyue covered her face with her hands, her voice slightly choked with sobs.

Why are you crying for no reason?

Chen Ran was surprised:

"Are you still holding a grudge about your Senior Sister Lin?"

Xiao Xiyue shook her head, her sobs growing louder:

"What saddens Xi Yue is, why did you do this, Young Master?"

Her throat bobbed, and she buried her face completely between her knees, almost crying out, "How can you be so skilled?!"

Chen Ran remained silent.

He's a seasoned foodie, so what's wrong with being a little skilled at kissing?
After an awkward silence.

Chen Ran spoke first: "I'm sorry."

Xiao Xiyue gently shook her head, hugged her knees, and said weakly, "Young Master, I cannot accept your apology."

Chen Ran said no more, picked up the high-heeled jade shoes scattered on both sides of the seat, and personally put them on the fairy. "There are still two hours until dawn. Let's go back to the temple first. Tomorrow's secret realm is the most important thing."

"Do not."

Xiao Xiyue shook her head. "I don't care about that so-called Buddha's Secret Realm at all. What I care about is..."

She looked down at the young man below who was gently and meticulously putting on her shoes. "So, young master, you don't intend to give a direct answer?"

"What should we respond to?"

"What is the relationship between the young master and that Luo Sheng Gu? And why did you give Xi Yue's pair of ice silks to her?"

At this point, Xiao Xiyue's voice choked up again, "Please tell me, okay? This is the most important thing for Xiyue."

She had barely finished speaking.

Just then, the faint sound of a girl crying could be heard from behind.

Both of them were startled and leaned out of the window to look.

Then they saw a petite and lovely girl with her hair styled in a flying fairy bun, sitting on the ground and crying bitterly.

"Young master, let's go down and take a look."

The ever-kind Fairy Xiyue put aside her sorrow and took the initiative to make the suggestion.

"Alright."

The two disembarked from the shuttle and walked towards the back.

Then, at the end of the dark mountain path ahead, a silver-white oval-shaped protective shield of spiritual light illuminated an area of ​​about ten meters in radius.

A beautiful young girl was crouching outside the protective aura, sobbing softly, "Master... Master, why did you suddenly fall into 'Sword Silence'? What happened? Ping'er was so worried about you."

"It's Senior Pei from the Kunlun Dao Sect!"

Seeing the stunningly beautiful woman with her eyes closed inside the protective barrier, Xiao Xiyue was about to rush forward.

"Don't get close, you can't handle her sword realm."

Chen Ran pulled Xiao Xiyue back, and at the same time, his gaze inadvertently followed the bloodstains on the other side and discovered something!
A body dressed in a blue Taoist robe lay on the mound.

Both hands and feet were severed at the wrists, and blood soaked the soil beneath him. From his blood-stained face, one could vaguely make out that he was Song Qingfeng of the Shu Mountain Sect.

"That's... Senior Brother Song from the Shu Mountain Sect?"

Following the young man's gaze, Xiao Xiyue's beautiful eyes widened in astonishment, and she took a step back in surprise.

Just as the two were about to step forward to check, a petite figure suddenly blocked their way.

"Please wait a moment, gentlemen. Please forget everything you're seeing right now, okay?"

Xue Ping'er, the junior sister of the Kunlun Dao Sect, pursed her lips and said quietly, "This has nothing to do with the two of you, does it?"

After saying that, she focused her gaze on the white-robed scholar beside her, and after looking him over, her pretty face showed great surprise: "Ah? The chosen one?"

"K."

Chen Ran patted Xiao Xiyue's small hand, indicating that she should not panic, and then walked up to her: "Although I don't know what this 'Chosen One' means, your master did indeed call me that."

"Hey, Chosen One, do you know?"

Xue Ping'er turned to look at her sleeping master, her face filled with sorrow, "Master killed this villain personally for your sake, and then inexplicably fell into sword silence."

"for me?"

"Yes," Xue Ping'er said, her eyes red-rimmed. "Master discovered that this Shu Mountain disciple was plotting to harm you, so he chased after him and killed him first. You must know, Master has been guarding Kunlun for three hundred years and has never interfered in worldly affairs! You—are the only exception!"

"I see."

Chen Ran nodded slightly.

The look in his eyes as he gazed at the white-clad female swordswoman also held a touch more tenderness.

He certainly believed that.

Sneak attacks, murders, and treasure raids perfectly fit Song Qingfeng's nature as a scoundrel.

He just hadn't expected it.

In the original game, this aloof female swordswoman, who was detached from worldly affairs and almost never interfered in the players' battles, actually went so far as to kill Song Qingfeng, the personal disciple of the Shushan Sect Leader, for his sake in this life!
Is it possible?
I really can draw the Green Destiny Sword; am I the chosen one of Fairy Pei?!

Chen Ran took a deep breath.

Step by step, they walked toward the sleeping female sword immortal in the Sword Realm.

"Master Chen!"

Xiao Xiyue's expression changed slightly, and she quickly stepped forward, grabbing the young man's sleeve. "As you said, the outer wall of this Sword Realm is full of chaotic sword energy; even I can't withstand it, how could you?"

"Senior Sister Xiao," Xue Ping'er said softly, "Young Master Chen is the chosen one chosen by my master. Master's Purple Cloud Sword Qi won't attack him." "Young Master is Senior Pei's chosen one?"

Xiao Xiyue murmured the last three words repeatedly, her gaze gradually becoming unfocused.

Chen Ran arrived outside the Sword Realm.

Take a deep breath to calm your mind.

He reached out and touched the outer wall of the sword realm without hesitation!

"Wow—"

Just like last time, the moment his palm touched the light barrier, the turbulent sword energy on the barrier dissolved like spring water, without the slightest resistance.

"open!"

Chen Ran stepped into the Sword Realm without any hindrance.

"Fairy Pei".

"Pei Jianxian".

"Sister Pei?"

He approached the white-clad female swordswoman and called out to her three times.

No response.

Pei Qingyan's flawlessly beautiful, aloof face remained completely still, her eyes tightly closed, not even her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Only his chest, which could be described as magnificent, rose and fell with his breath.

Like Sleeping Beauty, fast asleep.

"Senior Sister Xiao, look! Master's sword realm is incomparably powerful, yet she didn't resist Young Master! He truly is her chosen one!"

Tears welled in Xue Ping'er's eyes as she clung to the not-so-familiar Cihang Saintess, exclaiming excitedly, "Heaven have mercy! My master has waited three hundred years! She has finally found him!"

"Uh-huh."

Seeing the girl's ecstatic expression, Xiao Xiyue nodded in agreement, forcing out a gentle and dignified smile.

Looking at the two people in the Sword Realm, the inexplicable sense of desolation in his heart grew stronger.

At this time.

As Chen Ran stopped, the surrounding sword realm began to slowly dissipate, and the silvery-white halo gradually faded away.

"Her sword world has temporarily disintegrated—"

Chen Ran turned to Xue Ping'er and said, "Take your master back to his room now."

"No!" Xue Ping'er pouted and shook her head.

"Do not?"

Chen Ran looked at the cute little girl in white stockings next to Pei Jianxian with some surprise.

In the game, she is charming, cute, and understanding. Compared to the aloof master who often falls into a deep sleep, she can provide more assistance to the player.

And now, she's actually rejecting me?

I didn't have time to think about it carefully.

Xue Ping'er had already arrived in front of him.

Then, the girl put her hands on her hips, stood on tiptoe, and stared wide-eyed like a cat: "You! The chosen one! You should personally escort Master to the consummation of the marriage... no, back to the room!"

Chen Ran:
After one breath.

He looked at Xiao Xiyue standing to the side.

Xiao Xiyue forced a smile and said, "Why bother looking at me, young master? If what Junior Sister Xue said is true, and Senior Pei found out that Song Qingfeng intended to harm you, and helped you get rid of this trouble, then you should take care of her."

After saying that, she turned her head to look at the gruesome corpse of the "Jade-Faced Swordsman" from Mount Shu.

For a moment, my feelings were even more complicated.

"Sigh, is it really as Senior Sister Cen said? All those who have been fawning over me all along are hypocrites."

"Very well, this time when I descend the mountain, I'm determined to open my eyes and see the world properly!"

Fourth watch.

The daytime memorial service for the deceased monks came to an end, and the candles in the Golden Sandalwood Temple gradually went out, leaving a moment of silence.

Inside the Zen courtyard in the east wing.

Under the watchful eye of her little tagalong Xue Ping'er,

Chen Ran carried Pei Qingyan all the way to the room of the Kunlun master and disciple.

To be honest, since his physical body transmigrated, he has embraced three fairies.

Xiao Xiyue was the most graceful among them.

Luo Shenggu is next.

As for this Fairy Pei, although her body was just as warm and soft as the other two, she was slightly heavier.

What that little bit represents is self-evident.

Pushing open the door, Chen Ran gently placed Pei Qingyan on the monk's bed.

"Alright, I have to go back now. Take good care of your master. Tomorrow—"

The words have not yet fallen.

But then he saw the little girl behind him had already run out the door.

Immediately afterwards, the door slammed shut with a loud bang, followed by the sound of the bolt locking.

"Ok?"

Chen Ran was taken aback.

Just then, a sweet, melodious, and slightly playful girl's voice rang out:

"Hey, you have to stay by your master's side and not let her down."

"."

Chen Ran was speechless for a moment.

Left with no other choice, he could only lie down on the soft mattress beside the couch for the time being.

gradually.

The look in his eyes as he gazed at the female swordswoman held a hint of pity.

"You came to see me tonight, didn't you?"

"Yes, I promised you I would try to pull out the Azure Nether Sword for you."

Chen Ran said softly.

He reached out and touched Fairy Pei's exquisite phoenix face, which had been covered with three hundred years of lonely frost.

"Well."

The sleeping sword fairy seemed to react, and a faint blush appeared on her usually calm and serene phoenix cheeks.

(End of this chapter)