The Host in Quick Transmigration Always Wants to Break Her Character

"Perhaps, Xiaoge didn't choose me because she doesn't yet know that I love her!"

Song Yuan seemed to have seized the last opportunity and said excitedly.

Lin Jingyi disagreed with Song Yuan's opinion and gently and slowly advised, "Senior brother, there is a kind of love called letting go."

Upon hearing this, Song Yuan felt that what A Zhao said made a lot of sense. If he were to openly express his love, he and Xiao Ge might not even be able to remain siblings, and it would also cause trouble for Xiao Ge and A Di.

As the senior disciple, now that his junior brothers and sisters have already confessed their feelings for each other, he should simply protect them.

Song Yuan raised his head and looked at Lin Jingyi, as if the sunny and cheerful senior brother had returned.

He took a deep breath and said to Lin Jingyi, "Ah Zhao is right, Senior Brother has misunderstood."

"It's good that you're able to think positively, senior brother. There are plenty of beautiful women in the world." Lin Jingyi smiled carefree.

"Well, in this life, you can't only fall in love once." Song Yuan smiled again, seemingly relieved.

My fear is that every time I fall for someone, it will be her.

Lin Jingyi nodded upon hearing this, not thinking he was a jerk; everyone has the right to pursue love. Besides, Yan Ge didn't like Song Yuan, and Song Yuan had no obligation to remain chaste for her.

As Lin Jingyi pondered, he heard Song Yuan say again, "Ah Zhao should let go of Miss Nie; she never belonged to you in the first place."

Lin Jingyi: If Zhen Yanzhao heard this, she would probably vomit blood.

"Whether Shuangshuang loves Mo Wuji or not, my heart is dead. These past few days of my trip to the Demonic Sect have shown me the depravity of its members."

“They used the martial arts they had learned, and swords made by ordinary people, to stab ordinary people. We cannot tolerate such behavior.”

Lin Jingyi looked somewhat sad when he mentioned Nie Shuangshuang, but his expression became passionate when he talked about the evil deeds of the Demonic Sect.

"Everyone in the Demonic Sect wants to get rid of them as soon as possible. In previous years, the members of the Demonic Sect were relatively well-behaved. But since Mo Wuji became the leader, the Demonic Sect has frequently killed ordinary people and robbed them of their property and women."

"The people are suffering terribly, and the imperial court can't do anything about it, so let us, the martial arts world, take care of it!"

Song Yuan also spoke passionately, his words filled with anger at the actions of the Dark Cult.

"The Demonic Cult is rampant nowadays, ravaging the martial arts world. I plan to participate in the Martial Arts Alliance Leader Competition after the New Year and call on everyone to eliminate the Demonic Cult."

Lin Jingyi told Song Yuan about his future plans.

Song Yuan nodded, feeling proud of Lin Jingyi.

"With such ambitions from my junior brother, how can I, as his senior brother, fall behind?"

"Let's fight together and restore peace to the martial arts world." Lin Jingyi looked at Song Yuan, his clear and gentle voice unusually firm.

"Destroy the Demonic Sect and restore peace to the martial world!"

After Song Yuan finished speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled.

The two seemed to have finally broken free from their romantic relationship and began to talk about their ideals and ambitions.

The two sat by the stream for a while, and the moon had quietly climbed into the sky, radiating silver light.

"Senior brother, come back with me. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. In any case, it's a new year, a new beginning, and new goals."

Lin Jingyi looked up at the moon hanging high in the sky, reached out and pulled Song Yuan up, and said to him.

"Okay, go back. Master and the others don't know you're back."

Song Yuan then remembered that A Zhao had come here with him as soon as she returned, and had not yet reunited with her master and mistress.

The two then returned to the manor together. Everyone in the manor was very happy to see Lin Jingyi back. They were worried that A Zhao might do something rash and had gone into the Demonic Sect alone to look for Nie Shuangshuang. Fortunately, he had returned safely.

Even so, Lin Jingyi had to patiently come up with an excuse and promise not to do it again before he could get away with it.

Lin Jingyi went back to his room to rest after having dinner.

The next day was New Year's Eve, and the entire mountain resort was filled with joy and laughter, a rare sight on ordinary days.

After the New Year, with two months to go before the martial arts tournament, Lin Jingyi and his group set off for Wujia Mountain, the venue for the tournament.

After bidding farewell to their elders, the four of them left Yanxue Manor in a carriage with two horses.

"Brother, is the outside world really as dangerous as Father and Mother say?"

Yan Ge poked her head out of the carriage and asked Lin Jingyi, who was driving, her curiosity about the outside world barely concealed in her voice.

The eldest brother and the second brother rode horses at the front and back of the carriage, respectively.

Lin Jingyi, holding the reins, turned to look at Yan Ge and said what he was thinking: "I think if you are strong enough, it won't be that dangerous outside. If you are weak but have a strong person protecting you, then it will be very dangerous."

All the fear stems from insufficient firepower.

Yan Ge nodded thoughtfully, then smiled and said, "Then I'm safe right now, with my elder brother and senior brother protecting me!"

“That’s not wrong,” Lin Jingyi agreed.

"Hehe, brother, I want to sit outside with you. It's a bit stuffy inside." Yan Ge smiled, but her face quickly fell, and she said pitifully.

"bring it on."

Seeing this, Lin Jingyi slowed down the horse and let Yan Ge sit next to her.

"Second Senior Brother." Yan Ge happily sat down next to Lin Jingyi. She saw that Lin Di, who should have been behind her, was riding alongside her on horseback, staring at her. She greeted him.

Yan Ge's face instantly turned bright red.

"Mm." Lin Di smiled almost imperceptibly and nodded slightly.

Yan Ge tried to signal him with her eyes not to be so obvious, but Lin Di seemed not to notice and kept staring at her.

"Um, brother, I'm a little scared sitting outside. I'll sit in the back." Yan Ge said helplessly, and had no choice but to sit inside the carriage to ease the awkwardness.

Lin Jingyi saw all of this, but she pretended not to know; the little girl was shy.

Upon hearing Yan Ge's words, Lin Jingyi quickly asked with concern, "Are you feeling a little dizzy? Your face is flushed."

"What's wrong with Xiao Ge?" Lin Di, who was standing to the side, was also puzzled. The little girl was fine just now, so why was she going inside now? He hadn't had enough of watching her.

Even the senior brother who had gone ahead to scout the way came over to check on them.

Yan Ge quickly waved her hand, but her face turned even redder: "I'm fine, I just felt a little dizzy watching the scenery change rapidly while sitting in the carriage."

After saying that, she quickly got into the carriage, and touched her face after settling in. Lin Di was too presumptuous; her elder brother and senior brother were both there!

"Xiao Ge, if you feel unwell, tell your brother. Don't keep it to yourself," Lin Jingyi called out to Yan Ge, who was sitting inside.

"Alright, brother, don't worry, I'll rest for a while."

As Yan Ge was speaking, Lin Di lifted the left curtain of her carriage and asked with concern, "Ge'er, are you feeling unwell?"

When Yan Ge saw that he was still so audacious as to lift her curtain, she was very angry, but she had to lower her voice and say, "Why are you staring at me like that? What if my brother and senior brother find out?"

"Xiao Ge, I can't help but look at you." Lin Di lowered her voice, her tone gentle and tender.