Quick Transmigration: The Charming Beauty Who Was Short-Lived and Alluring

Chu Yun's eyes held a cold glint in them. "If you're not convinced, then fight me."

The voice was as beautiful as the person; the woman's voice was clear and melodious, like heavenly music that should have delighted people, but it was slightly lowered by its owner, as if it contained ten thousand feet of ice, making people shudder.

Her red dress fluttered in the wind, and her face, as pure and aloof as snow on a mountain, was tinged with a touch of allure.

Despite being just a young woman, she exudes a profound sense of oppression.

The first to disagree was a burly man with a thick beard, muscular and menacing, staring at Chu Yun with a fierce look. He was about thirty years old.

The selection age for outer disciples of Xiaoyue Manor is thirty years old. Anyone over the age of thirty is not eligible to participate.

This burly man was a familiar face in the outer sect selection competition, having participated for seven or eight years in a row, only to return empty-handed each time.

Seeing that he was getting older and would no longer be eligible to compete next year, he was extremely anxious. Seeing Chu Yun reaping the rewards for nothing, how could he be willing to accept it?

He couldn't enter Xiaoyue Manor, and he absolutely couldn't let any cunning or deceitful people in.

"Let's have a match then. You're just a greenhorn girl, yet you have such a big mouth." The burly man shouted, drawing his curved knife, ready to fight Chu Yun.

Chu Yun was not afraid of him. She lightly jumped out of the circle, faced the strong man, put her hands in front of her lower abdomen, glanced at him lightly, and curled her lips slightly, showing contempt and disdain.

"Little brat, Grandpa will teach you a lesson today. There's no such thing as a free lunch." He raised his knife, pushed off with his feet, and charged towards Chu Yun in one stride.

The burly man was quite skilled in martial arts. Although he had not passed the selection for many years, he had managed to reach the final stage. If it weren't for the man in black striking a ruse today, which united the people in the circle to fight against a common enemy, he would not have died before even starting his mission.

At this moment, the burly man was filled with boundless rage, and he naturally showed no mercy in his attack. The blade sliced ​​through the sky, accompanied by a hissing sound, and charged straight at Chu Yun.

In martial arts battles, life and death can be decided in an instant.

The strong man exerted all his strength, but the slender and beautiful woman remained completely still.

Either she was terrified by the scene, or she had a plan in mind, which is why she was able to remain calm and collected.

No one knows whether she is the former or the latter.

But that didn't stop everyone present from being on tenterhooks, after all, the woman was truly beautiful, and it would be a pity if she were to be injured or killed.

Standing to the side, Xiao Lin loosened his grip, his eyes fixed on Chu Yun, ready to save the woman before him at any moment.

The burly man's blade drew ever closer, only a few steps from Chu Yun, yet Chu Yun remained motionless.

The burly man was filled with joy. He knew that this little girl was just talking big and dreaming of entering Xiao Yue Manor!

Unfortunately, the joy in his eyes lasted only a moment before being replaced by overwhelming terror.

The taste of blood suddenly filled my mouth.

He flew several meters away like a broken kite before crashing heavily to the ground.

Before the burly man could even figure out what was happening, he collapsed to the ground, vomiting blood.

Not only him, but many others were also puzzled.

It wasn't until they saw the leaf held between the slender woman's fingers that everyone had a sudden realization.

The next moment, he watched as the woman threw out the green leaf in her hand.

No one knows what method she used, but the soft leaves suddenly became as sharp as knives, grazing the strong man's neck and leaving a deep wound.

"I don't like what you said. If it happens again, I'll cripple your throat," Chu Yun said coldly.

This was the second sentence she spoke since she appeared, and like the first, it was cold and terrifying.

Having witnessed her methods, the burly man dared not utter any more foul words, and lay on the ground, not daring to move.

The arrogant and domineering burly man became a docile quail, and those who wanted to be the next one to stick their necks out thought for a while, but in the end kept quiet.

"Who else?"

The girl's voice echoed across the foot of the mountain, sending shivers down everyone's spine.

No one dared to answer; all was silent.

The atmosphere became somewhat tense, and Xiao Yue Manor, as the host, could not simply watch the atmosphere cool down.

After Xiao Yue gave a wink, someone stepped forward and said, "Heroes standing in the circle, please follow me to register your names. Once your names are entered into the register, you will officially qualify for the competition. I must remind you that the selection process began the moment you stepped into the manor, so please be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, people from the circle walked up behind him in twos and threes, their expressions somewhat solemn.

Chu Yun was last, so naturally she was the last one to be named.

She picked up a wooden sign that read "107," indicating that 107 people participated in the competition.

"Let me make this clear first: Xiao Yue Manor is the number one sect in the martial arts world, and it places great importance on rules and etiquette. Once you enter the manor, please do not wander around at will. If you violate the rules of the manor, you will be expelled immediately. The wooden signs indicate the residences of all heroes. Please proceed to those signs." After registering their names, there was another round of knocking before Chu Yun and the others entered the manor one after another.

It seems that Xiao Yue Manor is arrogant; unless you pass the first round of selection, you can't even enter the manor.

A cold glint flashed in Chu Yun's eyes.

Her expression was cold and aloof, her origins were unknown, and her strength was unfathomable; no one dared to get close to her.

Most people gathered around the man in black who was uniting the crowd, chatting and laughing with him.

However, the man in black's gaze was somewhat unfocused, glancing at Chu Yun several times.

As the girl landed in the white circle, she stopped right in front of him. Her flowing hair brushed against his face, and the cool fragrance emanating from her body entered his nostrils. The thrill he felt at that moment was almost unbearable, lingering in his heart for a long time.

Watching the girl walk through the crowd and drift away, the man in black dared not approach her for fear of offending her.

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The group was so eager to enter the villa that they naturally didn't see what was happening behind them.

Xiao Lin held the completed booklet, his gaze lingering on three words—Wen Chuyun.

"Wen Chuyun, interesting." His eyes were smiling, and his tone was somewhat tender.

While the others present didn't know how the woman had made her move, he saw it all clearly.

The woman infused the leaf with internal energy, making it as sharp as a knife. Regardless of the extent of her internal energy, the exquisite mastery she displayed was something no ordinary person could achieve.

When did such a figure emerge in the martial arts world?

How could such a genius be without a school or sect?

Remembering Xiao Qi'an's instructions, Xiao Lin dared not delay and quickly went to find Xiao Qi'an.

"Brother, it's a pity you weren't there in person. That little girl in red is truly formidable." After reporting Chu Yun's situation to Xiao Qi'an, Xiao Lin waited for Xiao Qi'an's next words.

To everyone's surprise, Xiao Qi'an remained unmoved and said calmly, "You've worked hard, go back and rest."

Xiao Lin blinked, and that was it...

"Brother, this girl is exceptionally talented. Why not try to win her over first? I believe she is destined to become an inner disciple. When she is accepted as a disciple by an elder, we will have a better chance of success in the future," Xiao Lin advised.

“If she really enters the manor, she will be a part of the manor and work for the manor in the future. Why would I want to get close to her in private?” Xiao Qi’an stared at the book in his hand without even lifting his eyelids.