For the first sentence game: "I know I'm going to regret asking this," Jiang Cheng says, already sounding resigned, "but what on earth are you doing?"
"Practicing coordination!" the Lan disciple—Lan Jingyi, right—chirps back, grin wide on his face, even as he teeters on the Ouyang kid's shoulders, swiping at Jin Ling with his sheathed sword. "Fan-qianbei was telling us about the time she and Hu-qianbei got attacked while trying to climb out of a—” he grunts as he veers away from one of Jin Ling's attacks "—a ditch."
"This is good practice, jiujiu," Jin Ling agrees, and then, "Get back here! Sizhui, you're going the wrong way!" The remaining member of the quartet—only the slight redness of his face and the furrowing of his brows indicating his strain at carrying Jin Ling on his own shoulders—gamely tries to reorient himself toward Ouyang Zizhen and Lan Jingyi, who are regrouping at the edge of the pier.
Jiang Cheng raises his eyebrows at Fan Dingxiang."So you're to blame for this racket, then." Fan Dingxiang, predictably, looks unrepentant.
First sentence ask game













