How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 532 The Useless Female Supporting Character's Sword Master Mother (35 pages)
The opening day of the Tianjiao Conference.

On this grand and lively day, the entire city was bustling with activity.

Countless businesses followed suit with their own promotions, creating what could have been a shopping festival.

Many cultivators gathered here, hoping to get up close to the aura of geniuses and join in the fun.

However, only a few can actually enter the Heavenly Pride Tournament; most can only listen to the commotion from the outside.

The Pride Tournament is held at Reflection Peak. The preliminary rounds are held at the branch peaks, and only the final battle takes place at the main peak.

Zhu Wen did not participate in the preliminary group stage, which was also the defending champion's competition, in the first three days.

Mingmiao and Secretary Wang went there, heading to see Chu Yi.

Upon returning, the two were astonished and chattered excitedly in front of Zhu Wen—

"That first-year junior high student is too good at fighting! Super ruthless! He always finishes his opponent within three moves!"

"That's right, that's right. It's the same for both men and women. When others question him about it, he retorts by asking why he's being treated differently, and what's wrong with women compared to men?"

"I heard that Tiandu has secretly opened a betting pool, and the top three bettors on the first day of the lunar month are now the other two, who are both geniuses who have been famous for many years!"

"It seems like he has a really good chance of winning first place this time! He's absolutely amazing!"

"..."

Zhu Wen looked at the two slightly excited people with a bit of speechlessness.

"Are you so happy?"

Mingmiao's explanation is understandable.

After all, the reason he went out to compete in the first year of junior high school was to win the Immortal Spirit Fruit.

Why was Secretary Wang so agitated? Was he just watching the spectacle?

Secretary Wang quickly and excitedly explained:

"...It's admiration! Lord Chu Yi is so amazing, his moves are like paintings! It's impossible not to be captivated!"

Zhu Wen suddenly felt a little uneasy:

"And how does that compare to me?"

Mingmiao and Secretary Wang said in unison:

"Of course you're better!"

I hope you are satisfied.

Because she was in a good mood, she decided to visit the first-year students during the final defense match the day before the finals.

Therefore, he made a special effort to disguise himself before going out.

After all, her appearance is known to everyone in the city.

Some people were also secretly spreading rumors that she liked to play dumb to deceive others, and that she liked to disguise herself as an ordinary person to set up traps for law enforcement. If anyone was foolish enough to run into her, they could very well offend a peak Mahayana stage expert.

They spread rumors about it behind people's backs, to the point that the atmosphere within the capital city became completely different. Everyone became more polite and respectful, afraid that they might inadvertently offend the inconspicuous Zhu Wen in the crowd...

It should be noted that Tiandu during the Tianjiao Tournament is the most prone to various fights and duels, and many people lose their lives in these incidents every year.

But this time, the entire sky was perfectly safe.

This is enough to show how widely the rumors about Zhu Wen have spread.

In fact, Zhu Wen has been lazily staying in the courtyard these days and hasn't gone out at all.

Only now, in order to see the first day of the Lunar New Year, have I changed my clothes and headed to Reflection Peak.

She didn't take the invitation with her personal identification; instead, she took a regular invitation.

Upon arriving at the destination, I happened to see Chu Yi fighting with someone.

He looked cold; his white hair and light-colored eyes made his expression as indifferent as a block of ice without warmth.

When they take action, they have no idea what mercy or politeness are.

Always a single, decisive strike, clean and efficient.

This style of behavior made Zhu Wen narrow his eyes; it seemed somewhat familiar...

suddenly.

The expression on Chu Yi's face underwent a subtle change.

He sniffed, as if he could smell something carried on the wind.

But he resisted the urge to turn his head, and instead put on a bright smile.

He grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth to his bloodied opponent lying on the ground:

"Are you alright? Did I hit you a little too hard? Sorry." He secretly glanced at the storybook.

It says above that girls like well-mannered men.

Ah!
He wanted to be a well-mannered and polite person!
The opponent on the ground was already panting heavily.

Suddenly, I saw his terrifying smile, which filled my entire field of vision...

A crunching sound.

The opponent has fainted.

"Dead! This man is dead!"

People around started shouting in panic.

In fact, at the Heavenly Pride Tournament, everyone is a cultivator of the same level. It is the basic unspoken rule to be careful when fighting and not cause any deaths.

Of course, in the first year of junior high school, the so-called rules simply don't apply, because he won't follow other people's rules and only cares about his own reasoning.

So he hit hard, which led to a misunderstanding.

If the person on the ground dies, he will be the first contestant to fail and die in this Heavenly Pride Tournament.

This is why everyone is panicking and making a fuss.

First year of junior high: ...

"He's not dead!"

He argued somewhat irritably, unwilling to let these people smear him.

The others looked horrified, never expecting that Chu Yi would have to cover up the fact that he had hit too hard!
But they dared not speak, and simply quietly moved further away from the first day of the lunar month.

I became increasingly unhappy in the first year of junior high.

In the end, she could only look at Zhu Wen with a pitiful expression.

If we say that the first day of the Lunar New Year was a mad dog without feelings or mercy;

So now, the first-year junior high school student is like a loyal dog, full of enthusiasm and wagging its tail wildly at its owner.

...Hmm? Master?
Everyone followed the gaze.

Zhu Wen had no choice but to be thankful that he had worn a bamboo hat.

She casually waved her hand, telling Chu Yi not to get too excited.

Chu Yi was obedient and quieted down, but his gaze kept lingering on the bamboo hat on Zhu Wen's head.

Ah! Her straw hat looks just like his! They're practically identical! So happy!
Perhaps because I was too happy, I was a little lighter on the first day of the new semester.

But that doesn't change the fact that he's destined to win.

When he secured the first spot in tomorrow's finals.

There was no jealousy or dissatisfaction among those around them, only a deep sense of relief.

That menacing figure is finally gone; they no longer have to worry about facing him next!

Chu Yi had no idea that he was being treated like a plague carrier, and everyone watched him leave.

He walked briskly to Zhu Wen and asked somewhat shyly:
Did you come to see me especially?

Zhu Wen was nonchalant:

"Hmm, let's see if you played well in the competition."

Those who were nearby couldn't help but gasp when they heard it.

Good heavens! How dare someone talk to this mad dog like that!
Even a mad dog won't get angry, rage, or beat someone up?
The mad dog protested quietly on the first day of junior high school:

"Of course I played my best in the game! I promised you!"

There was a hint of grievance in his tone.

Zhu Wen remained calm:

"Yes, I see it. Let's go back and rest."

Chu Yi quickly cheered up and stuffed the final qualification plaque into Zhu Wen's hand:
"go!"

Those around them watched them leave, dumbfounded.

Only after the two figures had completely disappeared did a heated discussion erupt nearby.

Some people are curious about Zhu Wen's identity, while others are curious about their relationship...

The Tianjiao Conference is never short of topics.