Oops! Being Manipulated by Fake White Moonlight!

Yunchen, a swordsman genius that is rare to see in the world of cultivation for a century, is a young swordsman with amazing talents. He became famous at a young age, is frivolous and unruly, and is afraid of gods and demons wherever his sword strikes. Until a fire destroyed his school, and everyone betrayed and separated from his relatives. The last time he appeared, someone saw the Sword God dragging his sword from the ruins and leaving alone. * Yue Xiaobai, the first disciple of the Zhengtian Sect, is a young rookie with a bright future, but there is only one Bai Yueguang in his heart. In order to find out the truth about Bai Yueguang's disappearance, Yue Xiaobai sneaked down the mountain, but was attacked by an impostor who was seventy-nine similar to Yunchen. The counterfeiter is a sickly man, pale and weak, gasping for breath every step of the way, but relying on his good looks, he is wandering and swindling. It simply tainted his glorious white moonlight! Yue Xiaobai wanted to leave, but no matter where he was, he could always see the faker's hateful smiling face—— He followed, and the counterfeit smiled to block his probing gaze. He threatened, but before he could take action, the impostor was already coughing until the end of his eyes turned red and he was teetering on the verge of collapse. He was angry, but the counterfeit grabbed the corner of his clothes and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Don't be angry, let's eat first." ... Until he was poisoned, and in a daze, he was embraced by a burst of cold fragrance. The next day, Yue Xiaobai looked at the pale counterfeit with marks all over his body and a trembling look on his face. Thinking of how tightly she held the person in her arms, her fingertips brushed across someone's trembling and raised neck, and kissed the small mole that looked exactly like the white moonlight. Yue Xiaobai felt like he was struck by lightning. Could it be that he... Likes me? No, I must not fall into the false white moonlight and make the same mistake again and again! But gradually, he discovered that this man had more and more similarities with Yunchen... * Sixteen years ago, Yunchen held Yue Xiaobai in a sea of blood, his cold and slender fingers blocking his sight. "Axiao, when you grow up, I will come back." Sixteen years have passed, and Yue Xiaobai has grown from a boy who can't hold a sword to a handsome young man with a sword like rain. Yun Chen never comes back. Sixteen years later, there was also such a pale and weak hand, tremblingly held in his palm and pressed under his body. "You really recognized the wrong person." Yunchen felt dizzy and had backache, and was about to cry without tears. "Pretend." Yue Xiaobai gritted his teeth, "Keep pretending." "Don't you like me?" "Aren't you willing to do anything for me?" Yunchen is confused. When did I say that? Yue Xiaobai closed his eyes, his voice hoarse, "When will you... Stop lying?" "But it doesn't matter..." Yue Xiaobai grabbed the white wrist and rubbed the smooth-tongued mouth with his fingers, "Anyway..." "I won't let you escape again." "Master." ———— Innocent (but capable of darkening) young hero x prodigal son (but miserable) swordsman Sc is weak due to illness, and the master and apprentice are under the age of he Purpose: Once a swordsman, I will always have the heart of the sword