The Purehearted Long Aotian Falls Flat on His Face

This one was abandoned before the ending. Before he transmigrated into a book, Xie Jinhuan was the strongest and most handsome arrogant chosen one in the cultivation world. No one could beat him, and no one was as good-looking. His only headache was being engaged to his shameless childhood friend. That shameless girl wanted to compete with him over everything, and she would resort to underhanded tricks at the drop of a hat. Xie Jinhuan had no appreciation for people who played dirty. So, to escape the marriage, he temporarily hid inside a book as the good-for-nothing male lead who rises to greatness. According to the book's outline, he had to take a young girl as his master. At first, Xie Jinhuan refused point-blank. How could an arrogant chosen one take a young girl as his master? But gradually, he realized he wasn't as cute as her, wasn't as good at making money, and definitely wasn't as shameless... A scoundrel, shameless, and with a clear conscience. This three-noes secret art was exactly the sort of maxim an upright arrogant chosen one like him should learn. Xie Jinhuan accepted his fate, became her disciple, fell for her, and was done for. He admitted defeat. The young girl was called Lu Qi. One day, she confessed to Xie Jinhuan, "Actually, you're the male lead of a book. I only took you as my disciple to escape an engagement." Xie Jinhuan immediately grew jealous. "An engagement? To whom?" Lu Qi: "My childhood friend, who's known throughout the martial world as the arrogant chosen one. But I think he's an idiot." Xie Jinhuan: "." Well, that's it. It's over. The pure-hearted chosen one was utterly defeated. Xie Jinhuan: I think I can still turn this around, maybe... make a comeback. The pure-hearted chosen one's long road to winning his wife back A childhood friend appears out of nowhere The heroine is a bit of a rascal, while the hero is a pure-hearted B-king~ One-on-one, both leads' first relationship Told from the heroine's perspective. My take on cultivation: Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Soul Division, Integration, Tribulation Transcendence, Mahayana, Deification Coming soon: "The Chief Assassin Will Take His Little Cardamom Away" An unconventional young lady × a teenage assassin The legitimate daughter of the Ning family, Ning Xi, danced so brilliantly that she was the talk of the capital. In another year, she was due to enter the Eastern Palace and become the Crown Princess to the licentious Crown Prince. But the world was vast, and Ning Xi didn't want to marry or be confined to a tiny residence. She wanted freedom. One night, a bloodied young man in black burst into Ning Xi's room. He drew a throwing knife and pressed it to her fair neck. "Don't make a sound, or I'll kill you!" She was a little frightened, but still bravely offered him a bottle of medicine and asked timidly, "Did you come from outside?" But the young man pushed the bottle away and smiled wickedly. "I've seen you dance. That's the best medicine for healing." After several encounters, once she was sure the young man meant no harm, Ning Xi began negotiating with him. "I'll dance for you if you take me out of the residence." The young man agreed with a nod. Only after he had taken her out to have fun a few times did Ning Xi learn that the young man's name was Chou Ye, and that he was a notorious assassin in the martial world. But she wasn't afraid. What she feared most was marrying into the Eastern Palace and spending her whole life seeing the moon only through a little window. The wedding went ahead as scheduled. She wore a phoenix crown and red wedding robes, and a ten-mile procession of bridal gifts accompanied her, yet Ning Xi couldn't feel happy. She took off her veil and ran toward the setting sun, faster and faster, with only the moon and the knife in her eyes. There was a road ahead, and a young man's embrace. Chou Ye shielded her behind him, smiling as he wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. Then he turned a cold gaze on everyone and said, word by word, "She will not marry." - "With the fastest blade in the world in my hand, I will give her a place to shelter behind its three-foot back." - One-on-one, both leads' first relationship This story is also titled "Spring Thunder and Night Rain" Theme: The world is full of joy.