[Short and medium stories, martial arts novels, purely for fun, no research]
The junior sister "Sixty-Four" who grew up among men has the highest talent, the strongest combat power, the toughest style... The most wild and sloppy one that is hard to look at. He went up to the house to uncover tiles and went down to the river to catch fish. He set a sect record of eating three elbows in a row, sleeping for twelve hours in a row, and beating twelve senior brothers in a row. No one has broken it to this day.
Yunyang Zhenren in the sect is the younger brother of Taoist Sanyang. He is similar in age to her, but he is the junior uncle of all the disciples. He is handsome, prudent, black-skinned, and looks like an immortal. He never says a word.
The person Sixty-Four hates the most is him.
The martial arts competition is about to take place, and the master finally lets Sixty-Four down the mountain, asking her to represent the sect and win the title of "Leader of Beauty in the World".
"Don't live up to Master's expectations. The reward for this title is the highest. Master believes you can do it. The food and lodging expenses for the second half of the year will be all on your shoulders."
Sixty-four cracked.
"If you are worried that you can't do it alone, then I will send your junior uncle Yunyang to put on women's clothes and go with you."
"How could he!"
"Ahem, please follow your senior brother's instructions."
Sixty-four cracked.
The young uncle put on women's clothes and appeared in front of her seriously.
Sixty-four cracked.
However, as the conference approached, strange things happened frequently in the world. Sixty-four discovered that her master asked her to go to the martial arts competition for a beauty pageant, and there seemed to be a hidden agenda.
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"Little junior sister, I heard that men like my uncle are the most eye-catching when walking around in the world. You have to keep an eye on him. It's best if you don't lose your wealth to outsiders..."
"Bah! There's no way I could fall in love with such a little uncle!"
Concept: Tea cannot be filled to the fullest and words cannot be filled to the fullest