The Heroine of the Starting Point Cultivates the Ruthless Path

What I wrote before: In the early works, the writing and plot control skills are insufficient, so proceed with caution. If you feel that a character's behavior is illogical, it's not the character's problem, it's my problem. Bow~ [Full text completed. Pre-collection of "Hehuan Sect Forbids Domestic Sales" and "Did the Young Master of the Sword Sect Break Off the Engagement Today", please collect them! The copy is at the end The saddest thing in life is to live for a hundred years only to realize that you are a character in a novel. If I had to cite the second thing, it would probably be finding out that my Taoist companion was the male protagonist Long Aotian. The master of the Yanzhui Sect, Han Xueshao, was extremely talented. He entered Taoism at the age of eight, worshiped under the sect of the Supreme Immortal Xie Tanhuan at the age of eleven, built a foundation at the age of fifteen, formed elixirs at the age of seventeen, transformed into a god at the age of twenty-five, and refined the void at the age of forty... In just a few hundred years, he has reached the Mahayana stage. She had rarely experienced defeat in her life, but she was defeated by an ordinary swordsman. The sword cultivator apologized hurriedly, and her thoughts moved slightly, and she actually felt that this sword cultivator was a bit cute. So Han Xueshao took off his mask, the ice and snow that had not melted for many years slowly dissipated from his brows, and said with a chuckle: "Okay, I like you." This man's name is Long Qi, the Long Aotian of this world. Moreover, he is also a harem-type upgraded Liulong Aotian. After that, Han Xueshao followed him to Yulong Villa. One day, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind. "Wow, you are such a proud person, why do you have to compromise and accept his confidante?" Han Xueshao frowned, "Who are you?" "I am the system." The voice repeated mechanically: "I am Long Aotian's Face Slapping System, you can call me Little Face." Han Xueshao was confused, "Who is Long Aotian, and what is a slap in the face?" "Long Aotian is Long Qi, your dear Taoist companion." "A slap in the face, in layman's terms, means he feels uncomfortable and everyone feels happy." Small Theater The system asked curiously: "By the way, after you leave Long Qi, who are you going to partner with?" Han Xueshao sneered, "Don't you know that monks of the ruthless way only seek the way and have no love in their hearts?" ---------------- Main male characters: The cold and reserved master of Qingyan Palace, Venerable Jinhua, swordsman Shen Anshi; The tenth level of Tea Talk is about the weak and pitiful white cat Immortal Xie Tanhuan who ascended to the throne easily; Zhu Xunyu, the young master of the White Lotus Demon Clan in his prime, is a spoiled brat who likes to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. Summarized in a few words: uncle, master, apprentice (old enemy) -The female majors in the ruthless way, has no CP in nature, and can buy stocks. ———————————————————————— The following is the copy of "Hehuan Sect Prohibits Domestic Sales": After Tang Jiao joined the Hehuan Sect, she worked hard and learned a lot of theoretical knowledge, but she didn't have time to practice it. When she finally came of age, her senior sister took her to a group banquet and pointed at a group of men for her to choose from. There was a sword cultivator sitting on the seat, with sparse features and bright eyes, light robes and thin clothes, as elegant as a banished immortal. Tang Jiaochun's heart was moved, and she pretended to fall into his arms. She quickly hung the sachet on the hilt of his sword, apologized with tears in her eyes, her ears turned red, and she turned around and walked away. The sword cultivator was very knowledgeable and followed the room embroidered on the sachet that night to find it. The two chatted happily, their affection gradually deepened, and they had a good understanding. As soon as Tang Jiao reached out to grab his girdle, Jian Xiu's arm went around her waist. While they were rubbing their hair together, Tang Jiao took a moment and asked him in a soft voice what his name was and what sect he was a monk from. Jian Xiu kissed the corner of her lips and said hoarsely: "Xu Chenyun, Hehuan Sect." Tang Jiao woke up. Tang Jiao pushed him away. Xu Chenyun:...? Tang Jiao quickly put on her coat and sat upright with a dignified manner. Then she laughed dryly and said, "Haha, what a coincidence, it turns out to be senior brother." It had only been three or four years since she joined the Hehuan Sect, and she had never met this senior brother who had been in seclusion for ten years. As we all know, Hehuan Sect prohibits domestic sales. Because the techniques are the same, they have to be supplemented by each other's cultivation, so there is no way to practice together. Although each other is the other's ideal type, Tang Jiao and Xu Chenyun decided to let each other go. However, in the same family, sometimes you can't just disappear if you don't want to see them. For example—— Tang Jiao had just struck up a conversation with an alchemy cultivator when Xu Chenyun leaned against her ear and earnestly persuaded: "Junior sister, this alchemy cultivator looks silly and his cultivation is not very advanced. How about another one?" Another example—— Xu Chenyun invited a fellow female cultivator from a certain sword sect. Tang Jiao crossed her arms over her chest and laughed at him softly: "Brother, if you prefer this type, wouldn't I be better?" After several years, neither of them found a suitable partner. In desperation, Tang Jiao and Xu Chenyun decided to try together first after some serious discussions. But... Who can tell her how disciples of Hehuan Sect and Hehuan Sect should practice? -Junior sister x senior brother, 1v1 ———————————————————————— The following is the copy of "Did the Young Master of the Sword Sect break off the engagement today": Chen Jinnian and his grandfather depended on each other for life. It was not until his grandfather died that he learned that he was the head of the Sword Sect. Jian Zong took her back and gave her a roster, saying it was a relic left to her by the master. Chen Jinnian opened it and saw on the roster, there were martial arts leaders, young masters from aristocratic families, Yaogu doctors, and peerless assassins. The contents were very detailed, such as shoulder width, waist circumference, preference for left-handed sword or right-handed sword, likes, dislikes... It was clearly written. Chen Jinnian:? The master's face was not red, and his heart was not beating. He explained: "The master traveled around when he was young and helped many people. It is not an exaggeration to say that the entire martial arts world owes him a favor. Before he died, the master passed a letter to everyone. The letter mentioned that the only thing he could not worry about in this world was his granddaughter. If these people still remember that kindness, let their children and grandchildren come to propose marriage to her." Chen Jinnian's hands were shaking, "It means..." The manager nodded, "Everyone on the list is your fiancé, young master." - All the heroes in the world are Chen Jinnian's fiancé. Regarding this, Chen Jinnian, who is seriously afraid of men, said: Do you want this blessing? - Chen Jinnian, as the granddaughter of the head of the Sword Sect and the young master of the Sword Sect, has spent ten years in the mountains and rarely interacts with people. Let alone getting married, she will feel uncomfortable even if she is in the same room with a strange man, her scalp will be numb, and her palms will be sweaty. The first thing she did when she returned to Jianzong was to find ways to break off the engagement of these fiancés! Also, she couldn't let anyone discover the fact that she was afraid of men. - The process of breaking off the engagement was very tortuous, but fortunately, I still had my cousin, the most beautiful woman in the world, by my side to give me advice. My cousin is gentle, beautiful and considerate. She takes her out to fly a kite in the spring. In the summer, she puts her head on her knees to fan her. In the autumn, she buys her new clothes. In the winter, she prepares a hot stove for her. Chen Jinnian sheds tears of gratitude and decides to help her warm the bed—— Wait, cousin, why did your breasts fall off? -Jiang Zhaoshan (cousin) x Chen Jinnian, 1v1 Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance.