Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

[Xie Fuwei favorability +40, charm value +20, current favorability: ? ? ? 】

Hearing the system prompt tone, Jin Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief.

She hurried back to the bedroom, her cheeks still hot.

It's not that the girl is Huaichun, it's just that her acting skills exploded, her integrity is broken, and she's really a little embarrassed.

But in the end, she still learned something, and she couldn't help but bring a smile to her lips, feeling full of joy in her heart.

Earned!

As soon as he returned to the bedroom, before closing the door, he closed his eyes cross-legged, practiced the method of breathing and breathing quietly, and took the time to digest the swordsmanship he learned today.

After a few weeks, the fetal blood absorbed the day before yesterday was actually digested by 30% or 20%, and the dantian was warm.

It seems that her route is indeed feasible.

When she opened the system panel again, her proficiency in the Free and Easy Sword Technique (3/9) had increased by several hundred points, but the number of layers had not changed.

She saw a statement before that the most important thing in learning is feedback, and it is often difficult for people to persevere without feedback.

This is not the case when playing games. As long as the player spends the corresponding time and energy, the time and energy will be naturally fed back to the character's experience and level, which makes people feel a sense of accomplishment and can't stop.

Even if her system does not have the function of Mary Su, it is enough to quantify these martial arts into numerical values.

In the next few days, Jin Xianyu did not rush to discuss with Xie Fuwei (or cultivate feelings), but took a few days to digest what he had learned and improved his proficiency to the next level. Hundreds of dots on it.

And these few days Yu Longyao didn't bother her, only the occasional invitation from the jade card was declined by Jin Xianyu.

It's no wonder, after all, the world is wandering, and there is no one to rely on (?) His prime minister, Xie Fuwei, is here, and he must be busy greeting Xie Fuwei these days.

After several times, she simply changed the name of the jade brand to "The world is wandering, no one is reliable".

Yu Longyao was very interested: ...What do you mean by this?

Jin Xianyu smiled slightly, and poked three or two lines: [You don't know me at all].

【you guess? 】

Don't you like to guess? Just let Yu Longyao rack his brains and be sluggish and depressed. To be honest, she was very unhappy about being forced to stay at Yu's house. When she learned something and went up to Xie Fuwei, she beat Yu Longyao and walked away.

**

So what does it mean to say "the world is wandering, and there is no one to rely on"?

Yu Longyao was confused, and she had no choice but to shelve the matter.

His feelings for Jin Xianyu are like a slowly cooling flame, but it does not conflict with his disagreement and separation.

His interest in Xie Fuwei was not enough to support him to leave for Xie Fuwei.

Over the past few hundred years, he has become accustomed to the company of Jin Xianyu, and if she leaves suddenly, he will naturally regret and regret it.

All in all, except for the innocuous accident a few days ago, everything is back on track. Just like when she rode a pony, swung the whip forward, turned around and returned to him.

He listened patiently to the reports of the five strange ghosts in front of him.

This kind of ghost, the four ghosts are all staring, the only ghost has one eye, and the other four ghosts only listen to the orders of Mr. Yimu*

This Mr. Ichimoku only follows Yu Longyao.

The terrifying thing about Yu Longyao is that he is everywhere, and all the ghosts and spirits in the world may be his eyes and ears.

Touching Mr. Yimu's head, Yu Longyao slowly piled up the pagoda and asked:

"Only practicing swords?"

Mr. Yimu said, "I only practiced the sword, and then I went to Lingshan Bodhi Temple."

Yu Longyao nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

**

Crispy Master's weakness lies in the word "crisp". Although she has learned the [Unxin Xiangxin Vajra Body Protection], she has no foundation in Zen Buddhism.

After a little hesitation, Jin Xianyu immediately decided to seek advice from the Bodhi Temple near Tianxingluo, which is a side branch of Jiuling Cailianhua Temple. There are many Zen masters in the temple, and they are good at teaching.

On this day, Jin Xianyu walked over immediately after having breakfast.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, a dewy Begonia flower fell on the head. When I picked it up and looked at it, I was a little dazed.

... Pear Blossoms can also explain being blown down by the wind, but there are no begonias at her door. Was it left by the little maids unintentionally, or did her admirers send flowers?

This is not narcissism. After she became the top version of Jin Xianyu, this kind of pursuit is often not uncommon.

She turned a little bit more serious, but if she was really a suitor, it would be fine. If it went too far, she would pull him out and beat him.

There are many mountains in Xiaxianzhou. Bodhi Temple is located in Lingshan Mountain. The terrain is extremely high, the mountain road is steep, and the pines and cypresses are dense along the way.

Jin Xianyu climbed up the cliff, only to see a few grayish black spots along the way.

When I got closer, I saw several Arhat monks in gray robes.

These Arhat monks carried two buckets of water on their shoulders, and walked towards the mountain gate as fast as they could. All the way, with two feet or one foot, the figure is stable, the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, but the water in the bucket is steady, never spilled a drop.

It's really not that hard to use spells to make sure the water doesn't splash out.

However, these Arhat monks breathe smoothly, their qi is full of energy, and there is no trace of true qi running on their bodies.

The higher you go, the more you see the white walls and the red sills, the yellow walls and the green tiles, and the slender and solemn lines.

When they finally arrived at the mountain gate, the monk guarding the gate saw a girl in a plain shirt and white clothes, pressing the power fence in one hand and holding the sword in the other, and went up. Obviously, she was not dressed like an ordinary pilgrim, and immediately stepped forward to stop the other party.

The girl was not annoyed at all, she stood still, smiled slightly, and understood the purpose of her visit: "I have heard that Bodhi Temple is a branch of the lotus flower, and it is an authentic Zen study. Because of the obstacles, I came to the Bodhi Temple to ask the masters for guidance."

Her voice is soft, slow and slow, and she has a rare charm in her face.

The monk who guarded the gate felt a good feeling in his heart, but she was a woman, so she was a little embarrassed after all.

"After all, the donor is a woman. If the donor is going to offer incense, it's fine, but to give instructions... It's too embarrassing for us monks."

Without thinking about it, the girl thought for a while, and then asked in a deep sigh: "I have only heard of the distinction between the first and the last, but I have never heard of the difference between men and women in cultivation. Ah - I haven't asked for the names of eminent monks. ."

"The little monk's name knows."

Jin Xianyu smiled again and said, "You know Master, your Mahayana Buddhism is to save countless sentient beings to the other shore. I have been thinking hard about the method in the past few days on the way of cultivation, and I have to get a picture." The girl sighed. He said in a tone, "Is it possible that I am a woman, so the eminent monks can't pass me?"

Daozhi was stunned if he realized something, and chanted the Buddha's name, "It's the little monk who has an image, the female benefactor, please."

Jin Xianyu curiously followed Daozhi all the way to Luohan Hall.

Daozhi turned around and said, "The little monk went to ask the first master of the Arhat Hall for instructions. I hope the donor will wait for a while. I don't know the girl's last name?"

Jin Xianyu said, "My surname is Jin."

Is it the first seat of the Luohan Hall? Jin Xianyu was stunned for a moment.

In fact, she didn't plan to find the first seat. In fact, the disciples of Luohan Hall were enough for her to learn and observe.

I thought I would have to wait for a while, but I didn't expect that within a moment, a tall and thin old monk with long eyebrows and long beards came gracefully.

The old monk's eyes were bright, his face was clear, and his face was smiling.

"This girl is the golden girl who knows what she said."

The old monk laughed and said, "Lao Na admires the girl's eagerness to learn. It's just that we monks eat fast and recite Buddha every day, how can we learn some exquisite kung fu."

"Master, you're welcome." Jin Xianyu smiled, "Didn't you say that your family doesn't lie?"

She didn't go up the mountain for the first time, but the head of the Arhat Hall actually came to see her in person. It is conceivable that this Zen Master Hui was not a pedantic person, and wanted to be approachable. Therefore, I deliberately bought a good boy and made a naughty joke.

Liao Hui was originally a forthright character, but when she heard the words, she laughed even more.

After laughing for a while, then he smiled slightly, and suddenly he flicked his sleeves gently towards Jin Xianyu Tianling Gai.

This is intentionally trying her origin, attacking her life, forcing her to resist with her own kung fu.

Need to know that their Bodhi Temple has always been kind to others, but they still have to beware of someone who deliberately picks up quarrels and causes trouble.

The Buddhists pay attention to compassion and compassion, and when Liaohui started, he received a lot of strength. But he didn't expect that as soon as he dropped his palm, he noticed that a pure inner strength of the Zen sect bounced back from the girl's body back to the palm.

Liaohui couldn't help but look surprised.

The disciples of Luohan Hall next to him even snorted.

This is the Heartless and Phaseless Vajra Bodyguard!

Seeing this girl's body is full of Zen sect's authentic inner strength.

The Hui monks couldn't help but be surprised.

Asked: "Where did the girl learn this unintentional vajra body protection from?"

Jin Xianyu said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Master Hui, my body-protecting exercise is indeed a martial art of the noble school, but I forgive the younger generation for not being blunt."

Seeing that the girl was humble in her words and deeds, she was upright in her body, and knew that there must be many unspeakable hidden places in the world, so she smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

After all, this unintentional Xiangxin Vajra bodyguard is not some secret Zen sect. Goodbye, her articulation is clear and her demeanor is down-to-earth. If this martial art is really not the right way, I forgive this girl that she would not dare to go to the mountains to ask for advice.

Liaohui laughed and said, "Since the girl understands our Zen Kungfu and wants to have a relationship with my Buddha, then I will give the girl some tips."

With a groaning, he waved his palm and grabbed it!

Jin Xianyu froze in his heart, and immediately slid to avoid it!

This trick is named after the eagle's hunting, but when she sees Hui, her fingers become claws, her five fingers fly like eagle claws, and her arms spread like eagle wings.

Domineering and tough.

Either hitting or grabbing, or taking or pinching.

Jin Xianyu was hit to his waist by this palm, his breathing stagnated, and he vomited blood silently in his heart, only to feel that his waist was about to be dented.

Flip your wrist to the grid.

Unexpectedly, Hui but pushed the back of her hand and jumped up suddenly, like an eagle spreading its wings, flickering and moving, the chain legs were already on her hands, and her slender hands were swollen and swollen.

Quickly and slowly, going up and down to take room, has already held her with a split hand.

And all this just happened in an instant.

Liaohui landed lightly, smiled and said, "How?"

The monks behind him were already cheering.

Jin Xianyu gave a wry smile, and said sincerely, "Chailian Huawu is a well-deserved reputation, and the younger generation is considered to be convinced."

During the fight just now, Liao Hui saw that her movements were light and quick, and she had the demeanor of a famous family, and she expected that she must inherit a famous school. Seeing that she was neither arrogant nor discouraged, humble and gentle, she couldn't help but feel a little more love in her heart.

He smiled and said: "You are a good baby, even though you are young, you are not bad. It just so happens that the old man has nothing to do recently. If you have time, you may wish to enter my Bodhi Temple again. Although the old monk's cultivation is not very good, he can still do it. Point you twice."

Jin Xianyu smiled and said, "Didn't you say that your family doesn't lie? Master Hui, since you are the head of the Arhat Hall, why are you talking nonsense and saying that you can't cultivate?"

Liaohui knew that Jin Xianyu was complimenting him on his superb cultivation, so she smiled, "Do you know what kind of kung fu Lao Na just used?"

Jin Xianyu said without hesitation, "But Eagle Claw Fist?"

Liao Hui said happily: "Yes, it's the Eagle Claw Fist. The old man attacked your waist just now. You should have used the 'wings and elbows' to deal with the old man."

Jin Xianyu thought back to himself, if he realized something, he suddenly realized.

Next, Hui Hui pointed her two or three sentences and asked other monks to come up and fight her one by one.

This is a low-magic world of immortals, and it is not very common to open up a simple and rude confrontation. People are more inclined to pursue internal and external kung fu, unpredictable formations and strange magic weapons.

In the evening, Jin Xianyu dragged his bruised and tired body and returned to Yu's house as he wished.

She has every reason to suspect that the prototype of Cailianhua Temple is Shaolin. If she can devote herself to learning the authentic external skills of Zen, Xie Fuwei will be able to learn the authentic swordsmanship of the Twelve Cave Heavens.

Opened his palm, Jin Xianyu thought deeply.

...This is one step closer to her goal of beating Yu Longyao away. Speaking of which, this was the first time she felt that she was alive since she got married.

The pain from the fist to the flesh is alive, she can freely swing her fists, dominate her body, and go wherever she wants.

Thinking of this, Jin Xianyu walked briskly, with a smile on his lips, and walked back to the bedroom humming a little song.

The moment she opened the door, she couldn't help being stunned. She looked at the uninvited guest in the room in astonishment.

Yu Longyao discussed with Xie Fuwei on this day and tried the sword, all of which made him quite satisfied. It is calculated that he and Xie Fuwei have known each other for a hundred years.

Happy times were always short, and when he came back to his senses, it was getting late.

He believed that before sunset, Jin Xianyu would return to Yu's house. This seems to be a custom between their husband and wife.

Whenever he turned back from Tianji Pavilion, he could always see Jin Xianyu.

At this time, the girl had already prepared the meal and was lying on the bed reading the script.

He smiled slightly, and suddenly wanted to go back to the room early to wait and give her a surprise.

Yu Longyao sat at the table, heard the movement, raised her eyes and smiled and said, "Xiao Yu'er, are you back?"

Jin Xianyu was stunned for a while, the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes rolled in his heart, and he secretly pinched his wrist, trying to squeeze out a sad and angry expression.

"You, why are you here?"

…

Feelings are not enough, acting skills come together.

Yu Longyao smiled in surprise and said, "This is the bedroom for you and me. Where can I go if I don't sleep here?"

Jin Xianyu said nothing, pursed his lips and walked out: "I'm going to sleep."

"Are you still angry?" Yu Longyao's eyes flashed with surprise and confusion.

He couldn't understand her sudden attack at the banquet, and he could only blame the woman's intuition, which made her keenly aware of his concern for Xie Fuwei.

But what's the big deal?

She is still her Mrs. Jin, and she is the only one standing beside him by his side, isn't that bad?

"How could it be possible for me and Xie Xianjun to collude?"

When the girl heard the words, she stood still, turned sideways and said faintly: "You really don't know me. My troubles are not just because of Xie Xianjun. But do you really care about me? Do you really care about me?"

The eyes are still long for words, which vividly interprets the grief of the love brain.

Yu Longyao turned her face and glanced at the sky when she heard the words.

At this time, the sunset is over, the Ming River is in the sky, and the stars are bright.

The night is already deep.

He suddenly felt that since that day, including Jin Xianyu, everything seemed to have changed a little, and it seemed that nothing had changed.