My incredible luck and the girl I picked up

[Requirements: Level 75 or above.]

[Note: This is good stuff, looks like you're in luck!]

"It really is a good thing..." Leng Yihan thought, put away the dragon marrow, took out her katana again, and looked at the moon directly in front of her.

“Alright, Moon Girl, do you think we’ve been dragging this out a bit too long?” Leng Yihan asked. Moon Girl replied, “Yes, and this map has exposed quite a few of my embarrassing moments. I really want to go out and find a hole to crawl into right now!”

"Alright... then I'll grant your wish to end this battle immediately!"

A few seconds later...

[Test complete, winner of round five: Extreme Cold]

[Matchmaking has begun. Other players have finished their matches. Matchmaking is now in progress...]

Leng Yihan won her one-on-one match against Yue Liang without any difficulty, and it was clear that she was the last one to finish the match. Next up was the sixth game, which meant there were only 7 players left on the field. The rest of the match would be a best-of-five series...

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This match will be a 1v1 BO5 format, and your opponent will be randomly matched.

[Confirmation complete: All players have finished their match and are now being matched with opponents.]

[Match complete. Player with a bye this round: Blue Moon. Your opponent is: Wood Wind.]

[Starting random map generation...]

[Map confirmed: Tsinghua Mountain]

"Tsinghua Mountain?" Leng Yihan scratched her head in confusion. "That name sounds familiar."

At Qinghua Temple on Mount Qinghua, monks practice Tai Chi.

The monks at Qinghua Temple didn't use Shaolin staff techniques; they always fought with a style of boxing that resembled Tai Chi yet wasn't quite like it.

No outsider has ever dared to storm Qinghua Temple alone, much less bring their own sect to attack it.

Why? Simply put, the abbot of Qinghua Temple is far too powerful, so powerful it inspires despair.

"What the heck is this introduction?"

However, they are not some reclusive sect. They also accept outsiders coming to disrupt their territory or to witness a battle through their eyes. Right there on the Taiji Platform, another exciting battle has begun...

As the system's voice ended, Leng Yihan thought he was one of the people on the Tai Chi stage, but then he realized... he was actually a spectator. Leng Yihan was squeezed in the front row and looked around, but he didn't see his opponent.

"Next... it's time for two young friends to compete. Please witness their battle..." A voice suddenly rang out in the arena. Leng Yihan wasn't too surprised. As expected, this map was definitely a martial arts world, so such an operation was normal.

"This is... the abbot of Qinghua Temple?! He's personally presiding over the ceremony?!" Someone next to Leng Yihan recognized the voice immediately and exclaimed in surprise, quickly receiving confirmation from the others.

"The abbot of Qinghua Temple? The strongest one in Qinghua Temple?" Leng Yihan thought to herself, glancing at the Taiji platform below, wondering which two duels could warrant the abbot's presence.

"Well then... young friends, please come up on stage..." The abbot's voice rang out again in the open space.

Soon a middle-aged man jumped onto the stage. He had black hair and black eyes. Although he looked ordinary, he was strong and had sharp eyes. When he stared at you, it was as if you stopped breathing.

On the other side appeared a woman with silver hair tied in a single ponytail. Her crimson eyes held a hint of murderous intent. Her appearance and figure were absolutely stunning—a beauty that could topple kingdoms, with pearly white teeth, a graceful figure that could shame the moon and flowers, and an elegant, radiant presence. She was truly a captivating enchantress, so alluring that even Leng Yihan couldn't help but swallow hard. (You'll find out why I'm exaggerating so much in the next chapter, hehehe…)

But some people might not be thinking about these things...

“Bai Xiuyue…” Leng Binglan, who was in the rest room and had a bye, stared in disbelief at the silver-haired girl on the Tai Chi platform through Leng Yihan, who was watching the match.

"This... an older sister and an older brother... that's interesting..."

81. Regarding Bai Xiuyue and "This is me?"

The man who came on stage first on the left was tall and muscular, giving off an aura of immense power; he could beat someone half to death with a single punch.

The woman who came up on the right was indeed petite compared to the man, and her appearance was indeed beautiful and charming. However, in a battle, one might not show mercy just because of one person. If it were Leng Yihan, he definitely wouldn't. He would kill you regardless of whether you were male or female, handsome or beautiful or ugly.

At first glance, the two seemed to be a typical duel between the ultimate strength and the ultimate speed, and Leng Yihan thought so too, but the outcome was definitely not what he expected.

"3..."

"2..."

"1... Begin." As the abbot's voice fell, the figures of the woman and the man disappeared from the stage. The people on the stage could not see anything clearly, but Leng Yihan could barely make out the faint afterimages.

"This...this is a bit too much, isn't it? They could have easily beaten me up, leaving me no chance to fight back..." Leng Yihan was more serious than ever before, staring intently at the two people on the Tai Chi platform who had disappeared at such a fast speed. Even he could only vaguely see a faint afterimage and couldn't see the action at all.

The two seemed to be playing a two-person comedy act, but the audience didn't have to wait long. Unexpectedly, the woman made the first move. She flashed in front of the moving man and punched him in the chest. If the man took this punch, he would definitely feel bad. He hurriedly stretched out his hands to try to block it, but the woman suddenly pressed her body down. The punch landed weakly on the man's wound, but the woman had already grabbed the man's foot with her other hand. Then, in Leng Yihan's dumbfounded gaze, she lifted him up and slammed him to the ground.

The man certainly wouldn't just let the woman keep hitting him. When she threw him to the ground, he endured the pain, braced himself with one hand, and suddenly teleported several meters away. He was now crouching down, protecting his head with both hands. Sure enough, the woman followed him the instant he teleported there, and punched him squarely on the forehead.

"I never expected someone so good-looking... yet so ruthless in their killings..."

"Hey, brother, you're new here, aren't you? You wouldn't understand this, would you?" Leng Yihan's mutterings were overheard by a man next to her, who began to explain on his own. Of course, Leng Yihan was happy to listen.

"Oh? What makes you say that, brother?"

“Young man, there are usually only two types of people on this Tai Chi platform. One type is the monks from Qinghua Temple who come up to practice. Their duels are always serious, because only in this way can they maximize their strength.” The man paused intentionally, and seeing that Leng Yihan was happy to listen, he continued, “The other type of people are those who are enemies who don’t have a deep grudge and come here to settle their scores. Their grudges haven’t reached the point where they absolutely have to kill each other. If they want to settle their grudges, they should come to the Tai Chi platform and have a fair fight.”

“I see…” As the man spoke, Leng Yihan was also organizing the information, silently reciting in her mind, “In other words… usually, those who come to the Tai Chi platform to settle scores are mostly those who feel that their opponent used some underhanded tactics to win in a previous battle and are unwilling to accept it, so they come to the Tai Chi platform for a fair and impartial fight. However, although the two people on the platform seem to fight fiercely, there is actually not a single fatal injury. It looks more like a rehearsal…”

Just as Leng Yihan was thinking this, the scene on the field changed. The woman did not suddenly cut off her chance to launch an attack, but deliberately created an opening for the man. The man was not willing to let go of this opening and quickly launched a flurry of attacks.

However, the so-called 'weaknesses' revealed by the dominant party are often just 'traps' set up based on their own strength, meaning... "He fell into a trap..."

"Oh? Young man, you can tell?" The man who had explained the Tai Chi platform to Leng Yihan earlier asked curiously. Leng Yihan did not answer his question, but instead focused intently on the duel in the arena.

From this moment on, their duel truly begins; the previous intensity was merely a warm-up.

"How much stronger can she get?" Leng Yihan looked at the arena. The woman started with a punch, which seemed incredibly slow—so slow that even Leng Yihan in the real world could dodge it—but…

Before anyone knew it, a fist had already struck the man, sending him flying to the edge of the platform. He was nearly knocked off the platform; had the man not reacted quickly enough to grab the edge, he would have been knocked off.

"That's really strong..." Leng Yihan exclaimed. If she had been the one to take that punch, she probably wouldn't have been able to, because that punch would have caused not only external injuries but also internal injuries.

At this moment, the woman on the Tai Chi platform seemed to sense something, looked up at the audience, and finally fixed her gaze on Leng Yihan.

A bad feeling crept into Leng Yihan's heart, and her fighting instincts urged her to retreat first, but...

The woman had already appeared in front of Leng Yihan, her fist almost touching her.

"Frozen!" Xue Yi used her special effect, and thanks to the invincibility effect, she took the damage from this attack and did not die, but she was knocked deep into the audience seats, raising dust everywhere.

Leng Yihan didn't linger in the ice any longer. He quickly deactivated the special effects, activated his sword intent, and tried to rush out, only to be met with a woman's fist.

Leng Yihan didn't even have time to complain. He used the Big Dipper technique to dodge the woman's fist once again. After only one slash, Leng Yihan immediately canceled the Big Dipper technique and tried to escape with the Triple Slash. However, a Tai Chi pattern suddenly appeared in mid-air, plummeted down, and pressed down on Leng Yihan, pinning him to the ground.

"Xiaoyue, why did you suddenly want to keep such a guy around?" It was the abbot of Qinghua Temple's voice. Leng Yihan couldn't resist at this moment. His skills were all sealed, just like when he was caught in the Demon King's trap last time. However, the difference was that the Demon King Loli used a little trick, but he was now being absolutely suppressed.

"Old monster, take him back," the person called Xiaoyue said, her voice carrying a hint of killing intent.

"Oh? Okay... Hey?" The abbot of Qinghua Temple suddenly appeared not far from Leng Yihan, but he was stunned when he saw Leng Yihan's appearance.

"What? Bai Xiuyue, what's going on..."

"I think we can only find out from him," Bai Xiuyue replied. The abbot of Qinghua Temple didn't say anything more. He raised his hand and waved his hand, and everyone on the scene disappeared. At the same time, the broadcast of Leng Yihan was interrupted and forcibly switched to Mu Chengfeng.

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"Ha... what's going on now?" Leng Yihan stared blankly at Bai Xiuyue, who was also expressionless, directly opposite her.

"What is your name?" Bai Xiuyue asked.

“Extremely cold.” Leng Yihan replied without changing her expression.

“No, that’s not your name. It’s just a title or a code name. I want your real name.” Bai Xiuyue said, picking up a dish of candles from the table next to her.

"Wait... what do you want to do?!"

"If you don't cooperate, I'm going to play candle dripping with you."

"Wait, wait, wait! I said! Don't do this to me!" Leng Yihan reluctantly gave in; he didn't want to be subjected to such a terrifying ordeal in front of public. (Leng Yihan was unaware that the public could no longer see what was happening here.)

"your name."

"Leng Yihan..." After hearing Leng Yihan's words, Bai Xiuyue remained silent for a moment before continuing her question.

"So……"

"Wait, beautiful lady, don't you think we should be fair? You asked me... never mind, never mind." Before Leng Yihan could finish speaking, she saw Bai Xiuyue lift the candle, and immediately shut up.

How old are you this year?

My 17th birthday is coming soon.

"...Do you have any family members besides your parents?" Hearing Bai Xiuyue's words, Leng Yihan was stunned, and the image of Leng Binglan's face involuntarily appeared in her mind.

"If we count her... she should have a younger sister, right?"

"...Are you part of this world? Your cultivation system doesn't belong to this world."

"Hasn't this already been concluded? Don't worry, I won't do anything to your world. I only need to kill one person from our world and then I'll leave on my own," Leng Yihan said with a wry smile. Bai Xiuyue looked at him for a while and then asked.

"Do you know Gu Guo, Kang Daxi Meng, Ruo Lian, and... Ning Xin Yue'er?"

"Although I really want to complain about these names, I think I should still respect them... no, I don't recognize any of them." Leng Yihan gave this reply with certainty, but she also felt something was off.

"Wait... I've never heard of Kangda Ximeng. What kind of Mary Sue name is that? I have heard of Kang Meng though."

"...Do you know Bai Xiuyue?"

"Isn't it you?" Leng Yihan retorted. He had roughly deduced from the conversation between the abbot of Qinghua Temple and the woman in front of him that the person in front of him was probably Bai Xiuyue.

"Then do you know... my name is Bai Xiuyue, and what I looked like and what my name was when I became like this?" Bai Xiuyue asked again, but Leng Yihan really didn't know, and shook her head in confusion.

"First of all, let me tell you something. You seem a bit restrained because of that magic that's monitoring you, but don't worry, those people monitoring you here can't continue to monitor you, so don't worry," Bai Xiuyue suddenly said. Although Leng Yihan was a little confused at first, she quickly realized that Bai Xiuyue was probably referring to the Oracle's spectating.

"It can actually be blocked...?"

“That’s right, and the following conversation will only be known to the two of us, so don’t worry.” Bai Xiuyue put down the dish of candles she was holding after saying that. “I hope I won’t need to use this again.”

“Um… I don’t want to try either. So what do you want to say? I really don’t know what you looked like before, or what your name was.” As Leng Yihan was speaking, Bai Xiuyue took out a mirror from somewhere and pointed it at Leng Yihan.

“This is what I used to look like.” Bai Xiuyue pointed to Leng Yihan’s reflection in the mirror. “And my previous name was Leng Yihan.”

"Huh?" Leng Yihan looked up at the stunningly beautiful Bai Xiuyue, then looked down at her own ordinary face.

"Are you... me?" Upon hearing Bai Xiuyue's question, Leng Yihan fell silent.

He was in complete disarray. This was absolute, or rather, he had received too much information. The oracle was already quite obvious. Even if he was trying to convince himself that this was just an ordinary game, he couldn't believe it. Could an NPC generated by an ordinary game know these things? Nobody believed it. Leng Yihan would never believe it, not even if you beat him to death.

And if this woman in front of me was me before... why has she turned into a girl now? And with such a great figure and such a beautiful face...

Furthermore, if she really is herself, doesn't that mean...