I was hiding in the village and became the Grandmaster of all things!

Qingyue frowned, her eyes fixed on Si Jinxuan who was chatting and laughing with Lin Fan in front of her, and a pang of sadness rose in her heart.

Somehow, this feeling surged into her heart like a tide, making it difficult for her to control herself.

These days, Qingyue had unknowingly begun to treat Lin Fan as her own nephew.

She cared for and loved Lin Fan very much, and this was not just because Lin Fan had saved her life.

More importantly, she sincerely loved the time she spent with Lin Fan.

During the days spent with Lin Fan, Qingyue felt unprecedented warmth and happiness.

Lin Fan was not only smart but also kind-hearted. He treated her with utmost respect and never showed any disrespect.

It was for this reason that Qingyue resolutely decided to follow Lin Fan and watch him grow step by step.

Now, Qingyue has left the sect she once belonged to, and for the time being, there are no other important matters to deal with.

So, she stayed by Lin Fan's side wholeheartedly, acting as his guardian, using her own strength to protect Lin Fan from the wind and rain and keep him safe.

However, at this moment, something incredible happened - a woman who looked exactly like her appeared in front of everyone.

What was even more surprising was that Lin Fan showed an unprecedented dependence on this woman.

You know, Lin Fan has never relied on anyone like this, even she herself has never been treated like this.

How could this situation not make her envious and jealous?

How much she longed to be the person Lin Fan depended on, as close to him as her biological mother.

At this moment, Qingyue's gaze, which was so hot that it seemed to burn everything, fell directly on Si Jinxuan, causing Si Jinxuan to turn her head away involuntarily.

When her eyes fell on Qingyue's familiar figure and extremely familiar face, she was suddenly startled and her pupils suddenly contracted, as if she had seen something extremely terrifying.

It was still that familiar face, exactly like hers, as if they were carved from the same mold.

Could this be another clone? Si Jinxuan quietly stepped aside, leaving the opportunity to reminisce to Lin Fan, Xiao Yaoer, and Lin Ruo.

And she walked towards Qingyue step by step with light and slow steps.

When she finally stood in front of Qingyue, their eyes met and they stared at each other.

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen.

An indescribable feeling of surprise welled up in Qingyue's heart. She had never imagined that there would be such a similar person in the world.

Thinking back to when Lin Fan blurted out the word "mother" when he first saw him, he finally found the reason.

At the same time, a thought flashed through Qingyue's mind like lightning: Could it be that I am really just the incarnation of some powerful being?

Once this idea came up, it spread like wild weeds in her heart and instantly occupied her entire heart.

In an instant, a deep feeling of despair washed over her like a tide. If the mysterious and powerful person showed up and decided to take back his clone, what kind of ending would be waiting for her?

I'm afraid there is only one way out! Thinking of this, Qingyue couldn't help but tremble all over, and her face turned extremely pale.

"You guessed it..."

Si Jinxuan gazed at the clear moon in front of her with her beautiful eyes, opened her red lips slightly, and spoke slowly.

Qingyue nodded slightly to show her agreement, but her already pale face was still bloodless, as if she had suffered a huge blow and found it difficult to accept this sudden news for a while.

"Don't worry!"

Seeing this, Si Jinxuan quickly spoke to comfort him, "Brother Lin told me before that the person who separated us from our original body has long been missing.

I heard that he was seriously injured after being besieged by others, and he might be hiding in some unknown corner to recover quietly.

Besides, Brother Lin has solemnly promised that if that person dares to show up, he will definitely find a way to completely separate us from the main body and regain our freedom."

Although Si Jinxuan and Qingyue had only known each other for a short time, for some reason, when she looked at Qingyue, she felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy in her heart, as if they had known each other for many years.

"Shua..."

At this critical moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air.

Immediately afterwards, several nimble figures came swiftly from a distance like flying birds, and in the blink of an eye they were already here.

At the front of the group stood a mysterious woman with a veil on her face.

Through the thin veil, one can vaguely see her delicate and picturesque eyebrows and jade-like forehead, which are surprisingly similar to Si Jinxuan and Qingyue.

If I hadn't carefully observed their different expressions, I would probably have mistakenly thought that the person in front of me was one of them.

These uninvited guests who came in a hurry were none other than the disciples from the famous Baihua Sect.

The veiled woman walking at the front of the team is the highly respected saint of Baihua Sect - Duanmu Ziqin.

It turned out that after Duanmu Ziqin learned what happened here, she was extremely anxious and immediately went to beg her master, the leader of Baihua Sect, without hesitation, to allow her to lead a group of disciples to come quickly to provide assistance.

Not to mention the deep friendship she had with Si Jinxuan over the years, just the fact that she was a citizen of the Xia Dynasty, born and raised here, how could she tolerate those mysterious armies of unknown origin breaking into Jianmen Pass, wantonly waving their sharp blades and slashing at her compatriots?

The sound coming from there instantly attracted the attention of Lin Fan and others, and they all turned their heads to find out what was going on.

When they saw who was coming, happy smiles appeared on the faces of Lin Fan, Xiao Yaoer and others again.

It turned out that they recognized at a glance that the woman in front of them with outstanding temperament was Duanmu Ziqin.

As Duanmu Ziqin got closer, she also saw Xiao Yaoer and her group. In an instant, her beautiful face bloomed like a spring flower, and she revealed an extremely brilliant smile.

It’s a pity that due to the veil, others cannot witness this moving look.

"Xiao Yao'er, Xiao Fan, Xiao Ruoruo..."

Duanmu Ziqin called out to Xiao Ruoer and the others with a smile.

At the same time, he increased his already lightning-fast speed even more.

She flashed like a purple whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye she landed beside Xiao Yaoer, Xiao Fan and Xiao Ruoruo.

As soon as she stood firm on her feet, Duanmu Ziqin couldn't wait to stretch out her hands and hug the lovely little Yao'er tightly in her arms.

She gently stroked Xiao Yao'er's pink cheek, her eyes full of doting.

Then, she freed up one hand and playfully pinched Xiaofan's chubby cheeks, saying with a smile, "Xiaofan, I haven't seen you for a while. You've grown quite a bit taller!"

Then, she turned her gaze to the graceful little Ruoruo standing beside her. Her eyes lit up and she exclaimed in admiration, "Oh! Our little Ruoruo has grown up to be so beautiful, just like a blooming flower!"

Hearing Duanmu Ziqin's kind words, Xiaofan and Xiaoruoruo shouted in unison: "Aunt Qin..."

Xiao Yaoer, who was held in Duanmu Ziqin's arms, was even more excited. She hugged Duanmu Ziqin's neck tightly and said in a delicate voice: "Aunt Qin, Xiao Yaoer misses you so much! I dream about you every night!"

“Baji…”

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Duanmu Ziqin kissed the lovely Xiao Yaoer with joy through the veil.

The veil fluttered gently, as if it was also infected by this joy.

Afterwards, Duanmu Ziqin couldn't hide her excitement and said ecstatically, "Really? I really like our little Yao'er so much!"

At this moment, a sound of light footsteps was heard, and Si Jinxuan came over like a fairy with a charming smile on her face.

She came to the crowd and said to Duanmu Ziqin with a smile: "Why are you here too..."

Duanmu Ziqin was holding Xiao Yaoer in her arms. When she heard Si Jinxuan's words, she turned her head and her eyes met Si Jinxuan's.

She responded gently, "We are one. Besides, I am a proud Xia citizen. How could I be absent from such an important event?"

After saying that, her gaze inadvertently fell on Qingyue who was standing beside Si Jinxuan.

Duanmu Ziqin looked Qingyue up and down curiously, speculating secretly in her heart.

After a while, she suddenly realized that the beautiful and elegant woman in front of her was obviously her own clone!

Moreover, judging from Qingyue's temperament and demeanor, they are undoubtedly sisters who share the same origin and the same bloodline.