Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

Ji Chaoxi and Wen Shubai were very restrained in front of outsiders, and hardly spoke at all.

They only become slightly closer when no one else is around.

A thin mist hung over the training ground in the early morning. The sect's grand exam had just ended, and everyone's training intensity was much higher than usual.

Several disciples watched the two sparring not far away and whispered among themselves.

What's going on between the senior brother and junior sister?

"What's going on? Aren't they practicing swordsmanship?"

"Tsk..."

Several people were secretly observing.

The senior brother and junior sister stood under the tree, one in front of the other. This was the standard teaching distance in the sect. The two were training seriously and did not say a word the whole time.

Although the senior brother was restrained, his gaze would occasionally linger on the junior sister. When the junior sister lost her balance, the senior brother moved incredibly fast, the tip of his sword naturally flicking at her hilt to help her regain her balance.

Several people observed carefully.

The disciple in the middle scratched his head, puzzled, and asked, "Isn't it normal for the senior brother to teach the junior sister swordsmanship?"

The next second, they saw Wen Shubai kiss Ji Chaoxi on the cheek as he taught her step by step.

They moved very quickly; if they hadn't been watching closely, they probably wouldn't have noticed.

Where did this lecher come from...?

Before they could react, they saw Ji Chaoxi tiptoe and quickly kiss Wen Shubai on the lips, and Wen Shubai chuckled softly.

The two returned to their original distance.

The others watched this scene in silence.

Liu Fuyin already knew about this, and given the close relationship between the two, no one else could possibly get in.

As a result, Liu Fuyin trained even harder.

Hua Hua is now with her senior brother, so her training time will definitely be less. She needs to surpass him during this time.

She had to make her father stand up straight during the Chinese New Year.

Various stalls lined the streets of the town, and the air was filled with the sweet aroma of steamed buns. The sugar painting stall next door was packed with children.

"Master Liu, your dragon is ready!" the stall owner called out, handing the dragon-shaped sugar painting to Liu Dazhuang amidst the envious gazes of all the children.

Liu Dazhuang was extremely proud of himself. He took a bite out of the dragon head and went home amidst the envious gazes of all the children.

That's how arrogant they are.

So what if you can't get the design you like? Just buy it!

Ji Yingjin was looking intently at the letter that Ji Chaoxi had sent back.

[Back then, your daughter! walked down that path of self-reflection under the watchful eyes of everyone. I, Ji Chaoxi, have never feared anything in my life!]

[I'm not afraid of talented people, I'm afraid of talented people who work so hard. I, Ji Chaoxi, am that kind of person. Father, Mother, I don't want to lie to you anymore. I've decided to cultivate the Path of Ruthlessness!]

[I know you're not happy to see this letter, but I have some good news for you too. In the sect's grand examination, I completely crushed Liu Fuyin. From now on, our Ji family will be far more powerful than the Liu family. Just wait and see how good things will be for you.]

This isn't a family letter; it's a declaration of war.

Seeing Ji Yingjin's hands trembling uncontrollably, Liu Dazhuang quickly comforted her, "Wife, calm down!"

"This is a good thing. Xixi is so talented and she even beat Liu Fuyin. We should be happy. We should go and laugh at that Liu Canfu now."

Ji Yingjin paused for a moment, then realized that it made sense.

Seeing that Ji Yingjin's hands were trembling less, Liu Dazhuang continued to persuade her, "Wife, don't worry. Look at Xixi's letters, they don't seem heartless at all."

He didn't know if his daughter was too excited about winning, but she wrote a whole dozen pages, including all sorts of moves from the Ruthless Path, how she attacked others, and how she came out of the illusion. Anyway, he and his wife didn't understand a word of it.

I managed to find a few words to say to them amidst a pile of random things.

With that much talk, how could she possibly be heartless!

Ji Yingjin thought about it and realized it made sense, which put her mind at ease. She couldn't accept that her daughter didn't want them; she was their only daughter.

They fed her the best pork from a young age, raising her to be strong and healthy.

Ji Yingjin snatched the sugar painting from Liu Dazhuang's hand and ate it in no time.

Liu Dazhuang stared at her longingly, wondering how his wife had eaten his dragon.

Ji Yingjin hesitated as he wrote the letter.

[Xixi, your father and mother have read your letter, but there are many things we don't understand, such as the Sword Heart Stone and magic artifacts. Could you explain them to your father and mother in your next letter? Your father and mother also want to know what you did in the Heavenly Absolute Sect.]

Eat as much as you like at Baiweizhai; we're not short of money. You said your senior apprentice brother is good to you; bring him home for dinner sometime so Mom and Dad can properly thank him. Don't starve yourself. If you're unhappy, come home; Mom and Dad will slaughter a pig for you.

After they finished writing, both Ji Yingjin and Liu Dazhuang had tears in their eyes.

Children will eventually grow up.

The training at the martial arts arena had just ended, and the other disciples were exhausted, groaning as they returned to their courtyards.

Liu Fuyin originally wanted to spar with Ji Chaoxi, but seeing the two people opposite her who were always laughing, she fell silent.

She should practice on her own...

Let Ji Huahua laugh all she wants. Laugh during training, laugh during competitions. But let's see if she can still laugh after being trampled underfoot.

The setting sun bathed the peaks of the Tianjue Sect in its glow. The two walked along the pebbly path, one in front of the other, a distance between them.

Ji Chaoxi's pale yellow dress was gently lifted by the evening breeze, sweeping past Wen Shubai's long robe behind her.

The setting sun cast long shadows of the two of them.

As they walked, fewer and fewer people were around them, and the distance between them gradually closed. Wen Shubai gently took her hand.

An ambiguous atmosphere filled the air. The two didn't exchange many words. He lowered his head and his lips naturally touched hers.

Their breathing was rapid and lingering, and it was particularly clear in the quiet air.

Wen Shubai held her, pulling her close to his chest. After the kiss, both of them were breathing heavily.

Wen Shubai's ears turned bright red. He turned around and bent down in front of her.

Ji Chaoxi silently nestled on his shoulder, unable to resist biting his neck.

Wen Shubai chuckled softly and steadily carried her forward.

At this moment, a figure was sitting in the tree. Her eyes were bright, and her gaze was somewhat serious. She was looking down and writing something in a notebook.

No one can resist the charm of Immortal Master Ji, the number one immortal of the Heavenly Absolute Sect, not even the upright and virtuous senior brother!