The villain female supporting role is reborn, all the plots are gone

Ning Zhier thought to herself: "Am I so unworthy of attention? Why is Xiaoxiao always with Senior Brother Lin Yun and leaves me aside? What did I do wrong..." Her heart was filled with confusion and anxiety, and her tears flowed even more violently.

She began to doubt her own charm and value, and felt that she might be just an insignificant existence in Su Xiaoxiao's heart.

This thought made her feel extremely painful. She didn't know how to face such a situation, nor did she know how to win back Su Xiaoxiao's heart.

A few days later, Lin Yun heard that a powerful monster appeared on the Black Wind Mountain outside the city, so he decided to invite Ning Zhier and Su Xiaoxiao to go together to subdue the monster and ease their relationship.

When Lin Yun found Ning Zhier, Ning Zhier was still sulking, but when she heard that they were going to exorcise the demon, she agreed.

After Su Xiaoxiao learned about it, she also agreed to Lin Yun's proposal.

In the process of subduing the demon, the three of them cooperated closely and showed unparalleled tacit understanding.

Ning Zhier held a long sword in her hand, her figure was agile, and she danced like a fairy. Every time she swung the sword, it was accompanied by a sharp sword energy, which made the monsters dare not approach easily.

Their eyes met from time to time, and were filled with trust and tacit understanding, which was the tacit understanding they had developed in the Monster Forest.

Su Xiaoxiao cast a spell in the distance. Rays of light shot out from her hands, streaking across the sky like meteors and accurately hitting the monster's weak points.

Ning Zhier and Su Xiaoxiao smiled at each other, as if telling each other: "We will definitely be able to defeat this monster!"

At the critical moment of the battle, Ning Zhier was accidentally hit by the monster's attack and fell to the ground.

Su Xiaoxiao was extremely anxious, and immediately rushed over to help Ning Zhier up. "Are you okay?"

Su Xiaoxiao asked with concern. Ning Zhier shook her head and said, "I'm fine, just a little tired."

Su Xiaoxiao patted Ning Zhier's shoulder gently and said, "Come on, we will be able to defeat this monster soon!"

With the encouragement of the two, Ning Zhier stood up again and continued to fight fiercely with the monster.

In the end, the three of them worked together and successfully defeated the monster.

After this side-by-side battle, Su Xiaoxiao's view of Ning Zhier has subtly changed.

Once, she thought Ning Zhier was just a clever girl who loved to show off, but now, she began to re-examine this girl who caused her tragic death in the previous life.

She seemed to have started to change. Before, she would only hide behind and cry, trying to gain protection and sympathy by being weak. Even when they were in the Monster Forest together last time, she would occasionally gain her heartache by being weak. But now, facing powerful monsters, she can confidently fight alongside them.

Recalling every detail of the battle, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help feeling guilty.

Everyone is making progress, and she can't look at others with the same eyes as before.

At this time, Ning Zhier's heart began to ripple again. She gradually realized that her previous attitude towards Su Xiaoxiao might have been a little too impulsive and rash.

In such a dangerous and treacherous environment, Su Xiaoxiao was able to show such extraordinary courage and wisdom, which really made Ning Zhier look at her with new eyes! Yes, this is the person she likes, so outstanding, so dazzling!

At this point, Ning Zhier finally began to seriously reflect on her past actions...

Before he had the chance to apologize to Su Xiaoxiao, the sect competition arrived.

On this day, the sun was shining brightly with a gentle breeze. Ning Zhier and many disciples from the sect set out on the journey to the competition venue.

Along the way, Ning Zhier was in a heavy mood. Thinking of the misunderstanding between her and Su Xiaoxiao, her heart was filled with guilt and self-blame.

Ning Zhier walked silently outside the flying boat, with a look of loneliness in her eyes. She stood there quietly, forming a sharp contrast with the cheerful fellow disciples around her.

Her classmates were discussing the competition enthusiastically, their voices echoing in her ears, but she seemed to be out of the picture. Her eyes wandered, as if she was looking for something, but it seemed that she found nothing.

Ning Zhier felt an indescribable sense of loss in her heart.

The flying boats for the competition were divided according to the level of cultivation. She knew that her cultivation was not high enough, so she could only ride on a lower level flying boat and could not be on the same flying boat with Su Xiaoxiao.

Ever since her impulsive behavior that time, the two of them haven't spoken to each other for a long time. She doesn't know why she can't let go of her self-esteem and take the initiative to find Su Xiaoxiao. Now she really wants to say "come on" to Su Xiaoxiao and encourage her, but the reality prevents her from realizing this little wish.

She lowered her head slightly, and her steps seemed a little heavy, as if she was carrying a heavy burden. Every step she took was filled with helplessness and frustration, as if the whole world had lost its color.

The flying boat passed through a forest. Looking down from the boat, one could see dense woods. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves onto the ground, forming patches of mottled light and shadows.

Suddenly, a butterfly flew past Ning Zhier, its colorful wings sparkling charmingly in the sunlight.

Soon, they arrived at the competition venue of the sect competition.

"Wow, it's so lively here!" Xiao Ming said excitedly.

"Yeah, I didn't expect there would be so many people." Xiaohong couldn't help but sigh.

This was originally a barren wilderness, but now it is crowded with people and bustling. From afar, countless figures are surging, like an ocean. The air is filled with a tense and warm atmosphere, which makes people's heart beat faster.

"Look, that's the fighting arena!" said a disciple, pointing to the center of the venue.

In the center of the venue, a huge arena stood tall. It was made of solid bluestone, with a wide and flat surface and surrounded by exquisite carvings and patterns.

"How spectacular!" another disciple exclaimed.

Under the sunlight, the arena emits a faint glow, like a sacred temple.

Below the stage, disciples from various sects were dressed in various costumes, creating a colorful scene. They were talking excitedly,

"I must get good results in this sect competition!"

"Me too, I want everyone to know my strength!"

Or nervously sharpening his weapons,

"My sword has been sharpened to a very sharp point. I am sure it will be able to exert its greatest power in the competition."

"My whip is ready, and I'm just waiting for the game to begin."

Or quietly adjusting the state,

"I have to stay calm and not be intimidated by my opponent's momentum."

“I have to focus on doing my best.”

Everyone's face was filled with anticipation and desire for the game.

Around the venue, there were many tall flags with the logos and names of various sects embroidered on them. These flags fluttered in the breeze, as if showing the glory and strength of each sect to the world.

Ning Zhier's mood gradually became excited.

Soon other disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect also arrived here.