Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

After a short rest that night, the next day everyone went halfway again.

Suddenly, I saw more than ten people gathered in a place not far from Dongting.

The two factions, one in pink and the other in sackcloth, seemed to be arguing about something.

"It looks like..." Meng Xuekui said in surprise, "Hehuan Palace and the Kongtong faction?"

Hehuan Palace and Kongtong faction? Jin Xianyu and the others were stunned for a while, and unconsciously turned their attention to the only person from the Hehuan Palace among them.

Nong Huayu showed a surprised smile and ran over.

Kongtong, isn't this the sect of her arrogant master? Jin Xianyu's brows narrowed, and he focused his attention on the content of the quarrel.

However, it was said that the dozen or so disciples of the Hehuan Palace here all looked like teenagers and young girls. Extremely coquettish.

"Forget it, why bother with them." One of the young girls sighed and said quietly, those beautiful eyes drifting towards the opposite side unconsciously.

The Hehuan Palace in this world is not quite the same as the one in the Xiuzhen novels, at least not so bad. The Hehuan Palace produces beautiful women, and many of Daxianzhou's various sect masters and elders are from the Hehuan Palace.

Hehuan Palace, which maintains a good in-law relationship with many sects, has a very strong backstage.

On the other hand, the Kongtong faction over there was set off a little bit.

It's a bit of an eye-opener.

It is always sackcloth and sackcloth and cloth shoes. To put it nicely, it has a bit of a martial arts style. The boys and girls are walking in sackcloth and sackcloth with swords.

"...We didn't do it on purpose. You let your spirit pet out and run around. I thought it was unowned." A boy in Kongtong blushed and said loudly, "It's baked, it's not to say compensation. Do you have any money?"

Another Hehuan Palace disciple snorted lightly, "This Snow Rabbit is worth 10,000 gold. It was given to us by the Twelve Cave Heavens, so you can afford it?"

"I said that your faction used to be a big and powerful faction, how could it still be reduced to the point of catching people's spirits and pets?"

Being humiliated in such a grand manner, Kongtong's disciples clenched their fists one after another, showing shame and anger on their faces.

This rabbit is mediocre, clearly not worth this number, otherwise they would not mistake it for a hare.

If the other party opens up, it will cost thousands of gold. It's not the lion's big opening.

Someone wanted to say something, but was stopped by the female cultivator led by Kongtong.

She has short hair in blue clothes, sword eyebrows and thick lips, delicate eyes, and her whole body exudes an air of uprightness.

"Forget it, you and I were careless about this after all. We are here to celebrate our birthday. Don't cause more troubles on the master's land."

After the short-haired female cultivator finished speaking, she undid the mustard sac around her waist without being arrogant and handed it over.

"This is all the spirit stones we have on our body, and I apologize to fellow Daoists here."

This Senior Sister Kongtong's voice is neither high nor low. Although she is apologizing, her words, deeds and demeanor give people a feeling that she is not inferior or weaker than others.

Hehuan Palace didn't buy it, and said contemptuously, "How can you pay for these spirit stones?"

In the crowd, Feng Chenghan frowned upon seeing this.

He has never been seen to bully others, relying on the strong to bully the weak.

He walked up slowly and handed out his mustard bag: "Then these spirit stones are enough to compensate?"

The Hehuan Palace disciple over there widened his eyes in surprise: "...Aren't you?"

Qing Jingzi, Fengcheng is cold!

Feng Chenghan didn't answer and replied, "Snow rabbits are not a rare thing in the Twelve Cave Heaven. Although I don't know what your sect used to feed this rabbit, these spirit stones should also be worth your sect's years in this rabbit. Expenses on rabbits."

This rabbit was originally caught by the disciples of the Twelve Cave Heaven and gave it to the nuns of the Hehuan Palace to play with.

Jin Xianyu saw what Feng Chenghan said from a distance.

Not to mention that Xie Fuwei, the Immortal Lord Dongzhen, has a lofty position in Daxianzhou, and Shan Fengchenghan is also quite famous in the world of self-cultivation.

Hehuan Palace is not happy to return, but it is hard to say anything.

Everyone in the Penglai Academy, look at me, and I look at you. Seeing this situation, I hesitated to say hello.

Meng Xuekui said softly, "Let's go and have a look."

When Jin Xianyu saw this, she followed up. To be honest, she was a little curious about the Kongtong faction. She hadn't read it carefully when she was in Tianxinglu last time. Tong Pai had a little bit of a favorable impression.

"Uncle Nong!" The leading Hehuan palace girl disciple was very pleasantly surprised when she saw Nong Huayu.

"Master? You are here too!"

Nong Huayu blushed: "Song Shi-nephew, long time no see."

Nong Huayu's status in Hehuan Palace is not low. When these arrogant Hehuan Palace disciples saw Nong Huayu, they suddenly seemed to have changed their personalities, and happily gathered around Nong Huayu to reminisce.

"Uncle Shi set out first, but he thought he would never meet him, but he really didn't expect—"

Kongtong disciples just watched coldly, and the gaze that fell on Nong Huayu was somewhat disgusting.

As the lead disciple of Penglai Academy, Meng Xuekui stepped forward to greet each of the two factions.

That Senior Sister Kongtong nodded indifferently, and then politely declined Feng Chenghan's kindness: "The kindness of Xianjun Qingjing, we take it. Xianjun doesn't have to go into this muddy water."

More than a dozen disciples of the Kongtong faction gathered together, each unwrapped their mustard seed sacs, collected enough spirit stones, and handed them to the Hehuan Palace by the short-haired senior sister.

Due to the presence of Feng Chenghan, Meng Xuekui and others, Hehuan Palace was not in a good mood for a while, so they accepted it with a cold face, and everyone in Kongtong turned around and left.

Xu Shi was in a hurry, and the jade pendant on a Kongtong little junior sister slipped to the ground.

Jin Xianyu bent down and picked it up and put it in her hand: "Your jade pendant."

This voice was cold and moving, and the little junior sister was stunned when she heard it. She raised her eyes and saw only a girl with Dai Mili.

This little junior sister couldn't help but blushed: "Thank you, thank you."

Before she could finish speaking, the junior brother beside her held her behind in a guarding posture, frowning and said, "What to say to them, and being entangled with these people in Hehuan Palace, certainly not a good person."

Jin Xianyu could understand their feelings very well, she didn't say anything.

The little junior sister heard what the junior brother said, and looked at her with guilt and anxiety.

Jin Xianyu smiled slightly under the veil, nodded, turned and walked back to the camp of Penglai Academy.

On the way to leave, Kongtong's junior sister complained in a low voice.

"...You shouldn't say that in front of that fellow Taoist...she's not from the Hehuan Palace."

"...So close to the Hehuan Palace, what's the matter, what's it not? Didn't you see that she was in the same group with the monster Nonghuayu? Did you forget the grievances that Shishu Bai suffered? "

"...Sigh, Uncle Bai."

"If Uncle Bai was still there, how could our Kongtong faction be seduced by them?"

The grievances between the Kongtong faction and the Hehuan Palace are almost unknown in the cultivation world.

Back then, Bai Pingxiang was the most beautiful woman in the world, and she was the most promising candidate to take over as the head of Kongtong. At that time, the Kongtong School was full of talented people, and it could be said that it had a great reputation in the world of self-cultivation.

It’s just that the good times didn’t last long. The Kongtong Sect protected Bai Pingxiang, and many sects, including Hehuan Palace, had forged ties. After leaving, the talents gradually withered to this point.

God knows how strongly the name "homophobia" has a strong sense of belonging to Jin Xianyu, she embarrassedly resisted the urge to recognize her relatives, and returned to the team pretending to be calm.

Meng Xuekui didn't seem to want to have too much involvement with Hehuan Palace. After saying hello, the two teams went their separate ways, but Nong Huayu did not leave with Hehuan Palace.

"Because I want to be with my sister." The young man tilted his head and gently tugged at the corner of Jin Xianyu's clothes to act like a spoiled child.

Jin Xianyu bent his lips, pushed his hand away, walked briskly, and said indifferently, "But I don't want to be with you."

Nong Huayu clutched her wrist and froze in place, her complexion turning blue and white, and suddenly became extremely ugly.

The young man bit his lip and looked at Jin Xianyu's figure with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

He knew that Jin Xianyu was playing with him, but he couldn't control his emotions.

Heartfelt joy for her cat-and-dog-like intimacy, anger, sadness, and resentment for her alienation.

The more this is the case, the more happy he feels.

Could it be that he has been completely crazy for hundreds of years?

Or is it that he has become accustomed to being flattered by people, and occasionally someone treats him like a cat and a dog, but he is addicted to being cheap?

"Friend Daoist?" A voice sounded from behind.

Nong Huayu greeted the sight of the person who came, and immediately bent his eyebrows and smiled, and his smile was very sweet and innocent.

"Daoyou Li?"

Li Shiqing came forward only after plucking up his courage.

I always feel that the Taoist friends have been a lot colder to him these days...

Thinking of this, Li Shiqing became anxious, afraid of falling behind, and eager to flatter.

Nong Huayu tilted her head and opened her ignorant and childish eyes, listening to Li Shiqing's boasting, her eyebrows twitched imperceptibly, and a burst of nausea and irritability passed through her heart.

Quarrel.

very noisy.

I really want to kill him.

**

Dongting.

After running around for several days, everyone finally came to this big swamp.

There are both similarities and differences between the Dongting Lake in this world and the Dongting in Jin Xianyu's impression.

Huang Laozu's cave dwelling is located on Dongting Mountain in the center of Dongting Lake, with Emei in the west, Luofu in the south, and Daiyue in the north.

At a glance, the smoke waves are vast, the steam is steaming, and the blue waves are surging as far as the eye can see.

There were one or two boys driving a Qingluan flywheel, hurried forward, and said with a quick laugh: "I have you all who have traveled thousands of miles to come here to congratulate our master on his birthday, all immortals, hurry up and board the car!"

After he finished speaking, he led the crowd across the water and came to Dongting Mountain, where the peach blossoms in the mountains were ten miles away, and there were fallen birds.

The owner of Dongting Mountain, Huang Laozu, was already waiting here.

This Dongting Shenbao ancestor looks a bit like the Antarctic Canopus, which is the most common type in later generations, with a bald old birthday star holding a peach in his hand.

He is short in stature, with a long head and big ears, with a bulging forehead and a celestial air, with a snow beard hanging down on the ground, and a smile that is very approachable.

"Hey, it's really troublesome for you all today. I came here specially to wish this old man his birthday."

This divine treasure ancestor, Jin Xianyu, seems to have mentioned a sentence or two in the original plot, and there are only a handful of scenes.

Everyone chatted, and there was nothing to do with Jin Xianyu, so she simply supported the power fence, relying on the white gauze as a shield, and generously surveyed everyone present.

For example, there is a team from Cailianhua Temple over there. There are more than a dozen Buddhist practitioners, some with bald scoops and some with hair. The water is windy. Holy and solemn.

Over there is one of the small teams of Penglai Academy, dressed very elegantly, quite ancient. This time, the Penglai Academy was divided into two groups, one group was led by Meng Xuekui, and the other group was led by a young man in Tsing Yi.

Over there, he was dressed in plain clothes and had no expression on his face. Twelve Caves were cold, Hehuan Palace was coquettish and pink, and the Daozi wearing black clothes was Sanqing Palace.

As soon as he saw the people coming from Sanqing Palace, Zhou Yu's eyes lit up, and he cheered happily: "Daddy! Third Uncle! Fifth Uncle!"

Immediately, he threw himself into the arms of a handsome Xuanyi Daozi in his thirties.

This person is Zhou Sulu, the son of Danyang, the head of the six sons of the Sanqing Palace. This time, only three sons of the six sons of the Sanqing came here, namely Zhou Sulu, the son of Danyang, Deng Dachuan, the son of Qingjing, and Zhao Yiqian, the eldest son.

Zhou Sulu was also overjoyed to see her beloved daughter, and said with a smile, "How old are you, you are still acting like a spoiled child with Daddy."

Although none of the people who came here were not the backbone of each school, but basically all four and five schools were present.

Jin Xianyu squinted slightly, and even saw someone from the Yu family's family, an old man with white hair, who didn't bring many people with him, and looked quite arrogant.

As soon as Nong Huayu appeared in front of people, the young disciples of various factions couldn't help but glance at this attractive young man.

In front of everyone's eyes, the beautiful young man turned sideways and said something to the girl wearing a power fence beside him, his voice soft.

Nong Huayu: "Sister, would you like to visit my Hehuan Palace?"

Jin Xianyu didn't even think about it, and immediately rejected it, "No need."

After everyone chatted for a while, Huang Laozu personally led everyone into the banquet hall, and sat down with the host and guests.

These seats are also reserved early in the morning.

As soon as he entered the door, Jin Xianyu saw Wei Hanxiao whispering something to Meng Xuekui. After speaking, he and Feng Chenghan turned around and walked to the site of Twelve Cave Heaven.

The young man glanced at Jin Xianyu inadvertently, and looked away lightly.

Jin Xianyu did not follow Meng Xuekui and the others, nor did he follow Feng Chenghan, Wei Hanxiao, and Nong Huayu, but walked to the camp of scattered cultivators and stood quietly.

After looking around like this, she didn't seem to see the figure of Kongtong faction?

Jin Xianyu was a little concerned.

It was said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao would arrive, and after a short while, the disciples of the Kongtong faction finally arrived.

Jin Xianyu was keenly aware that when Kongtong sent him, several families who had old enemies with him were subtly quiet for a moment, especially those from Hehuan Palace, whose faces showed even more contempt.

However, the short-haired senior sister at the head appeared as if she had not noticed it, and smiled and walked forward to give a gift.

"The Kongtong School congratulates the ancestor on his 300th birthday. May the ancestor be as blessed as the East Sea in the future, and his birthday will be like the Nanshan Mountain."

Huang Laozu stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "Kongtong has a heart, little friend, hurry up and take your seat."

The hall was silent for a moment, and then there was talk and laughter.

But no one is willing to play with Kongtong.

Sanqing Palace, Cailianhua Temple, Hehuan Palace and Kongtong have old grudges, and it is not easy for other small sects to cross these mountains and make good friends with Kongtong.

The Kongtong disciple had an expression he was used to.

I don't know if it's because I've watched too many movies and web novels or something, but with this undercurrent and surging atmosphere, Jin Xianyu always felt that this birthday banquet would be impossible to end peacefully.

Sure enough, after everyone was joking and laughing for a while, I don't know who started the conversation.

"I saw a lot of new faces today. Unconsciously, these juniors have also grown up and can come out and walk for the teacher's door."

They praised the juniors of this family and the juniors of that family. They stepped on each other, sneered at each other, and held guns and sticks.

Jin Xianyu sympathetically looked at Pao Huang Ancestor, and when he saw the old man sitting in the main seat without changing his face, smiling and chatting with everyone, he couldn't help but admire him greatly.

...If it's her birthday banquet, let alone congratulations, it's almost the same life expectancy reduced by ten years.

Shenbao Huang Paozu also went on the road, laughing loudly, "Since this is the case, why not call these little ones here to have a good discussion? Everyone uses martial arts to meet friends, exchange ideas with each other, and it is lively and lively."

When the host spoke, all the factions immediately laughed and cheered.

As for who will stand up first.

In the Hehuan Palace, a young man in pink with a beautiful face smiled and said, "If I'm not talented, I'll stand up first and be this early bird."

"I have heard that Kongtong Tai Chi is famous all over the world, and the younger generation is about to ask for a lesson or two."

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the Kongtong faction.

This is clearly intentional!

The short-haired senior sister signaled everyone to be quiet, and picked a Kongtong disciple to go up to him.

Seeing this, Jin Xianyu also concentrated and watched the fight.

The pink-clad youth Hehuan Palace disciples called him Xiao Fengyue, Brother Xiao.

As for the one who stood up from the Kongtong faction, it happened to be the little girl who lost her jade pendant before, and she heard Shi Yanqing from the doorman.

As soon as Shi Yanqing stood up, her face immediately became solemn, and her eyes were firm.

The martial arts of Hehuan Palace are beautiful and light, while the Kongtong School is compatible with hundreds of schools, spicy and strange, complicated and varied.

The two gave a salute from afar, pointed their toes, swept out straight, and slapped each other in mid-air to test the truth, and then they fought.

Xiao Fengyue used the drapery as a sword, and the drapery wrapped around Shi Yanqing, forcing her not to enter an inch.

The soft cloth and silk have become a powerful weapon against the enemy afterward.

Kongtong was originally a well-known and decent person, and Shi Yanqing's Taiji style had already begun to show the style of a famous family.

She made a move of the jade girl to shuttle, and when she grabbed the first line to escape, she slapped him on the right flank.

Xiao Fengyue's figure turned out to be like a ghost, suddenly far and near, suddenly left and right, Shi Yanqing threw himself in the air, and his feet stumbled and fell hard.

"Pfft." A coquettish laughter came from the crowd.

When several Hehuan Palace disciples saw this scene, they all trembled and laughed.

Shi Yanqing got up in dismay, her pretty face flushed red.

Although she is young, she is considered to be an outstanding little sister among the disciples of the Kongtong School. After all, it is an irrefutable fact that the talents of the Kongtong School have been withered in the past hundred years.

Xiao Fengyue showed a surprised and puzzled look at the right time, "Is this the Kongtong Taiji of your faction?"

"Isn't that saying that Kongtong Taiji is the only one in the world?" He laughed, "Could it be that Fellow Daoist Shi doesn't want your martial arts to be exposed to others, so he is deliberately hiding his clumsiness?"

Kongtong disciple couldn't hear the implication of this guy, a Kongtong disciple's expression changed, and he came out with a sword.

"That being the case, let me ask your Excellency some great tricks!"

Xiao Fengyue smiled and said, "It's just right!"

Immediately, he raised his feet several meters high, waved his sleeves, and fought with the disciples of Kongtong.

The sword light flickered, and the cloth and silk flew through the room. The Kongtong disciple was finally defeated and defeated.

In this room, Xiao Fengyue slowly landed, her eyes swept away, and she said with a smile, "It's a pity."

"I think how beautiful the Kongtong School was back then. Back then, Bai Pingxiang, the most beautiful woman in the world, defeated the heroes at the Taiwei Grand Ceremony. Why are the disciples so poor?"

"Shut up!" Kongtong's disciple was not to be outdone, and was furious, "You can mention the name of Uncle Bai, too?"

"...Why can't the name of Senior White be mentioned as Junior? Master Juejing, you say yes or no."

"This..." A small old monk in Cailianhua Temple showed hesitation, sighed, and did not answer directly.

Zhou Yu was originally leaning on his father's side, and when he saw this scene, he frowned.

Hehuan Palace is also deceiving too much. She couldn't help but want to step forward to smooth the game, but was stopped by her father Zhou Sulu.

Zhou Sulu shook his head slightly.

He also disliked Xiao Fengyue's behavior today, but Bai Pingxiang's former Taoist companion Qi Yufeng came from their Sanqing Palace.

He is calm and calm, and everything should take the Sanqing Palace as the first priority. Considering the old grudges between Sanqing Palace and Kongtong, it is inconvenient to take action at this time.

At this moment, the four families and the five sects related, such as the Sanqing Palace and the Cailianhua Temple, all have the old **** present, their hearts are clear, and they pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Unrelated, such as Yu Shi and Twelve Dongtian, are keeping out of the situation.

However, some people who were friends with Hehuan Palace, or had old grudges with Kongtong faction, could not sit still.

Without waiting for Xiao Fengyue to ask for advice, she has already stood up to discuss with Kongtong disciples.

In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer new disciples willing to join the Kongtong School, and their aptitudes are also mediocre. Most of them send their children up the mountain to eat for the nearby farmers.

These youngsters arrived at the beginning of the year, and they were challenged again and again by the Hehuan Palace, and more than half of them were in chaos and were defeated.

The short-haired Senior Sister Kongtong couldn't help sighing when she saw this, her eyes filled with panic and confusion.

Could it be that the Kongtong faction really withered to this point?

Jin Xianyu worshipped Bai Pingxiang as her teacher, and the Kongtong School could be regarded as her teacher.

Seeing his teacher's sect being so embarrassed, Jin Xianyu couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

At this moment, a familiar sound from the system suddenly came to my ears.

[Side quest 1: At the birthday ceremony, get the favorability of the Kongtong faction to the point of "congruity"]

[Sub-question 2: Take the place of Kongtong to defeat the heroes, and each time you win a round, you will be rewarded with 50 charm points]

Hearing the system prompt sound, Jin Xianyu was stunned for a while, then froze.

She sympathized with the Kongtong faction, but there were many people here, so she didn't want to be in the limelight and attracted the attention of Yu Longyao, who was far away in the sky, so she kept silent.

After all, she wasn't sure to what extent her cultivation had progressed over this period of time. When the time comes, he will be on the court and come down in disgrace. Isn't it embarrassing enough to find a time machine.

"..." She is not the Zhang Wuji on top of Guangming!

But the system has completely disrupted her plan.

Every time you win a game, you will be rewarded with 50 Charisma points, which is too rich. Bai Pingxiang also taught her all the money...

Jin Xianyu held on to Mi Li for a while, frowning slightly, and finally accepted this side quest with gritted teeth.

After turning off the system panel, she raised her eyes and looked at the various sect disciples with different expressions in the field.