Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Chen Qing and the others were startled by his words. They hesitated for three seconds before hurriedly bowing and paying their respects.

He replied, "This disciple dares not."

Ning Yuge stared blankly at the four senior and junior brothers, as if she were looking for a traitor.

Diao Yikou smiled when he saw Ning Yuange's actions. When he smiled, an old scar under his left eye looked like an old centipede tangled together.

It's quite frightening.

Having failed to find the traitor, Ning Yuange glanced at Elder Diao's scars, then unconsciously shifted her gaze to the side.

Diao noticed it immediately, but didn't do anything. He knew how terrible the scar was.

"Elder Diao, who is it? Who is the traitor?"

Ning Wange couldn't find it herself, so she immediately asked others for help.

"Junior sister, I didn't."

"I don't have any either."

"I am not."

"no."

Four voices came out in succession. Diao waved his hand and said, "It was just a few words I was saying casually, Ning girl, don't overthink it."

Ning Wange: "..."

Chen Qing and the other three: "..."

They all stared blankly at Diao Yikou.

Diao laughed heartily and walked out.

They completely disregarded the fact that the people had just been frightened.

Seeing the culprit leave, the four turned their attention to Ning Wange, who suspected them.

Ning Wange: "...Haha, my dad called me away, so I went ahead."

Running away is shameful, but it's useful.

She found her biological father and repeated Jiang Xue's words and Elder Diao's words word for word.

Ning Buwei suppressed her smile, nodded, and indicated that she understood.

He dismissed the former, thinking Jiang Xue was too young, but kept a watchful eye on her.

As for Elder Diao's words, they are completely unfounded.

Betraying your sect is no small matter; it will ruin your reputation.

"Elegy, let Daddy talk to you. What do you want to be when you grow up?"

After seeing his wife, Ning thought about Aqi's settled life and his eldest daughter, and he felt that he still needed to make some plans.

Ning Wange: "..."

She shook her head in confusion; she really didn't know.

"Think about it."

"oh."

"Ah." More than a month has passed, and Ning Qi has gained a lot of weight and her hands and feet are more agile.

She shouted as she reached out her hand toward Jiang Yubai.

Jiang Yubai has finished her postpartum confinement and is managing her business at the table, flipping through the account books with one hand.

With his other hand, he pulled Ning Qi, who was whimpering.

Ning Qi turned her head and saw her mother turning the page. Her eyes darted around, and she reached out with her other hand from inside the swaddling clothes.

Before they even reached the ledger, Jiang Yubai blocked their way with one of his hands.

Then she was picked up and lifted off the table.

"Feeling bored? Come on, Mom will take you out to see the world."

As soon as Ning Qi stepped out the door, she clapped her hands and saw the blue sky and rows of courtyards.

And then there were the sounds of animals—chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, and cows.

Arriving at the morning exercise spot again, many people were sweating it out, hey ha, hey ha.

Jiang Yubai stopped and turned the child around so she could see clearly.

Ning Qi's hand involuntarily started waving.

evening.

When Jiang Yubai mentioned this, Ning Bu was overjoyed and applauded, saying that it was the best thing that the child liked learning martial arts.

"When she's a little older, I'll have Ah Qing and the others show her a couple of impressive moves."

He didn't believe that Aqi could dislike it.

A fist shatters a rock—what magnificent power! Who wouldn't be excited?

"well."

Five-year-old Ning Qi had her hair tied up in two little buns with a red ribbon by her older sister, one on each side, and her black hair was still a little messy.

She wore a yellow satin blouse with a four-cornered auspicious cloud pattern and trousers of the same material.

On her feet were a pair of tiger-head shoes inlaid with pearls.

He was clapping and cheering for his senior brothers' fight, and the chubby cheeks even jiggled slightly.

She stopped clapping only after Chen Qing and Han Yu finished their sparring match.

Chen Qing was nineteen years old. Tall and elegant, his untamed spirit was very attractive, and his generous and cheerful personality made him very popular.

He jumped down from the stage, bent over, and asked, "Junior Sister, do you enjoy martial arts?"

Ning Qi would always come to watch whenever there was a martial arts competition.

"Yes, I like it."

Ning Qi clenched his fist, his eyes shining brightly, and said, "I want to become a grandmaster, the leader of the martial arts world."

Her mother said that the most powerful martial artist should become the leader of the martial arts world.

She wanted to too.

Chen Qing was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Good luck, Junior Sister." He was now a fifth-rank martial artist, a second-rate expert.

Of course, I'm not afraid of a child who hasn't even started cultivating yet.

Han Yu, also a fifth-rank martial artist, cheered Ning Qi on upon hearing this.

Ning Qi was not moved at all; in fact, she even rolled her eyes at them. Seeing that no one was fighting anymore, she ran away.

"Mom, let me tell you, I'm so angry."

Ning Qi's voice could be heard before she even entered the house.

"My eldest and second senior brothers don't believe me at all; they just treat me like a child..."

Upon entering the house, besides her mother and her frail older sister, there were two other people, including a woman who was about the same age as her mother.

The other boy was about the same age as her sister.

Ning Qi puffed out her cheeks and nodded at the stranger, then hugged her mother's waist.

Jiang Yubai patted his daughter on the back first: "Don't be angry. They'll believe you once you start practicing martial arts."

"This is Madam Shi, the wife of the alliance leader."

Madam Shi smiled and said, "Don't call me Madam, just call me Auntie."

Jiang Yubai nodded, and Ning Qi then called for help.

"This is your aunt's child, Xie Wuxin."

Xie Wuxin smiled slightly and nodded, not at all like a heartless person.

Ning Qi called for help again.

Madam Shi also gave her a jade pendant as a gift, which Ning Qi accepted after observing her mother's expression.

After thanking him, they talked for about fifteen minutes before he got up to take his leave.

Xie Wuxin had a gentle, gentlemanly face, but he was a completely different person in front of Ning Wange.

"Sister Wange, please give me this hairpin." Xie Wuxin took it directly from Ning Wange's hair.

Ning Wange's martial arts skills were inferior to his, and she was unable to stop him.

But she didn't look well.

Give it back to me.

Xie Wuxin hid the hairpin: "I'll return ten to you later, how about that?"

He never imagined that such a beauty existed in the world, and for a time, he could not forget her.

Ning Yuange said coldly, "I don't want it. Give me the hairpin."

This person is extremely rude.

She despised people who relied on their superior martial arts skills to disregard the wishes of others.

Xie Wuxin was about to say something kind when he saw the child stabbing at him with a dagger.

"You wicked person, don't you dare bully my sister!"

The child's voice was loud and clear, without any attempt to suppress it, unlike Xie Wuxin and Ning Wange, who had no intention of disturbing the adults outside the courtyard.

Ning Qi's face was serious, showing no fear whatsoever. What a joke, others should be afraid of her territory.