Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

Even if these famous Great Immortal Continent sects hadn't sent their disciples to fight, Jin Xianyu was already exhausted.

Wheel battles are too exhausting.

But she has already let go of her big words, so she can't say that she is tired and tired.

"..."

The white gauze covering her face was almost soaked with sweat, Jin Xianyu braced herself and said with a smile, "Which other fellow Daoist would like to come up and learn from me-"

A figure suddenly stood in front of her.

"Fellow Daoist?" Jin Xianyu was stunned.

Feng Chenghan frowned and said, "You are too tired, it's unfair to have a dozen, you need to rest."

The young man's cold and moist voice slowly flowed in the hall. Originally, seeing that Jin Xianyu was running out of energy and wanted to step forward to pick up the leak, he was speechless at the moment, and was embarrassed to go forward again.

The protagonist of this banquet, Old Ancestor Huang looked at Feng Chenghan.

This man, who has lived for hundreds of years, stepped forward with a smile at the right time to smooth things out: "Hahaha, Xiaoyou Feng is indeed right, Xiaoyou Mei is really tired, we are not in a hurry to discuss and feed tricks at this time. ."

"That's it, that's it for today, everyone will discuss tomorrow, what do you think of Mei Xiaoyou?"

Jin Xianyu was not a stubborn character at first, and he was relieved. He glanced at the old man with great gratitude, and said humbly and politely: "Senior, the junior will not dare to obey."

Old Ancestor Huang said with a smile, "Young Mei is polite."

Next, everyone started talking and laughing again, toasting and having fun.

Jin Xianyu turned to Feng Chenghan and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Feng Cheng was cold for a moment, "You don't need to say thank you for your effort."

She rubbed her forehead and declined the cultivator who came for friendship.

After a while, Li Pingchuan also led the disciples of Kongtong to thank him.

God knows that she is not a disciple of Daoist Guiyun at all. She is afraid that she will be wrong. Li Pingchuan and the others will see something strange. Jin Xianyu also declined the invitation of Kongtong's disciple, trying her best to show that I am very tired.

Li Pingchuan was taken aback and was very worried, "Fellow Daoists don't have to do this for us, let's forget about tomorrow's competition."

Shi Yanqing and everyone in Kongtong were also grateful and worried.

"Fellow Daoist still needs to rest."

"Let's not worry about it! Haven't we been here all these years?"

"This is the first time we are so proud!"

Jin Xianyu shook his head and smiled and said, "There must be a beginning and an end in doing things. Since you have accepted the invitation, where is the reason for giving up halfway?"

Seeing that everyone in Kongtong persuaded her not to disturb her, they said hello to Huang Laozu and sent her back to the house to rest.

All the way up the corridor, the waist and the back, the carved and embroidered thresholds, and the flowers and trees.

Huang Laozu instructed his servants to lure Jin Xianyu into the bedroom. The furnishings in the room were quite elegant and exquisite. Qin swords, hanging bottles, and antiques were displayed on a multi-treasure shelf.

The incense was lit in the house, Jin Xianyu entered the house, and did not rush to sleep, but opened the system panel and allocated the charm points slightly. ], [Eagle Claw Fist], and swordsmanship.

After doing all this, she thought it would be difficult for her to fall asleep, but as soon as her head touched the pillow, she fell into a deep sleep and slept very soundly.

I even dreamed that she was a slaughter of chickens. The masseuse was skilled and took good care of her every sour bruise.

But as soon as she opened her eyes, she found that it was not a horse killing a chicken at all.

But flowers make rain.

The teenager knelt on the feet and held her feet in his arms, light or heavy, massaged and kneaded.

"Sister, you're awake—" The boy showed a surprised expression.

The next second, Nong Huayu's smile froze on the side of his face, all because Jin Xianyu suddenly burst into flames, he pulled out a short sword with his backhand, placed it on the side of his neck, frowned and said coldly, "Who allowed you? come in!"

The young man had a long and greasy neck, and the cold thin blade was in front of his throat. He couldn't help shivering. Peach Blossom's eyes were filled with mist, and he said aggrievedly: "I just saw that my sister is tired today..."

Jin Xianyu looked at him coldly, but did not let go of the dagger that was against his neck.

Nong Huayu suddenly smiled sweetly, her palm-sized face smiling like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, round, with a little pink at the end of her eyes.

"Sister, don't be afraid, just enjoy Hua Yu's service with peace of mind."

Jin Xianyu didn't answer and asked, "The same task person, how can you make me trust you?"

Nong Huayu bit her lower lip: "How can my sister believe me? Do you want me to show you all this sincerity?"

Jin Xianyu suddenly curved his lips: "Okay, as long as you want."

She woke up with a lot of energy, her eyes were bright and moving, and her face was rosy.

Nong Huayu was stunned for a moment, then blinked, her wet eyes were as uneasy as a young deer: "...Sister is so cruel."

Jin Xianyu let go of the knife, turned around boredly, squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Actually, I don't really want your heart, let's do it."

She handed the knife to him in a brisk voice, "You can draw a line on yourself, anywhere, your face is better, and if you lose your competitiveness, I will trust you."

Nong Huayu stopped talking.

The girl's pretty face was slightly cold, and she kicked his belly: "Don't you dare?"

She had a mocking look in her eyes: "You don't even dare to do this, why do you say you like me?"

Nong Huayu's face turned red, and she fell on the carpet in shock and anger.

But when his eyes touched the girl's indifferent face, his anger dissipated without a trace.

His eyes couldn't help lingering on her face, her two beautiful lips, when she pursed her lips and said nothing, revealed a stubborn indifference, even fierce. When he pursed his lips and smiled, he was very cunning and happy.

Those eyes, those eyes were cold and bright, looking without desire and desire, but he knew that those eyes were ambitious and eager to become stronger.

Although she is bound to the system like him, love and love are like her decorations, and the embellishments in her life are to relieve boredom.

At this moment, there was a touch of sweat, blood, blade, and floral fragrance on her body.

In the breath, the rough and lingering taste almost made him fascinated. It's like a dose of anesthesia, it's tempting him, it doesn't matter if you make a stroke or a stroke.

The girl was smiling, and this smile contained a bit of contempt and ridicule that she knew very well about him, as if she was mocking him, the always weak "prostitution boy", for not having the courage to hurt himself.

Nong Huayu's face changed, his brain buzzed, and the courage of a boundless man suddenly emerged in his heart.

The boy bit his lip, and the corners of his tightly pursed lips flashed a bit of fierce momentum. He snatched the dagger from Jin Xianyu's hand, and slashed a force on his wrist!

Blood fell on the carpet.

Nong Huayu raised her **** wrist high, blinked her eyes and said as if offering a treasure: "Sister, look."

Jin Xianyu's eyes seemed to show a bit of astonishment,

This made him feel extremely satisfied, and at that moment he felt that she was no big deal.

He can tame her.

He seems to have suddenly given birth to great courage and pride.

Nong Huayu leaned over and pressed her up, hugged her with all his strength, and gently rubbed against her chest. He was shaking violently, his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't wait to sink into the joy within reach.

The young man Bai Nen's palms rubbed along her waistline.

This time Jin Xianyu did not reject him.

His indifferent face flushed red, and his eyes were as bright as candlelight, igniting the boundless candlelight in his heart. The girl's black hair was spread out on the pillow towel, the skirt was swept up to her waist, and those two stubborn lips seemed to be left to him at this time.

She even raised her neck slightly, and caressed the top of his soft hair with a hand.

One, one, another, like stroking a dog crawling beside his feet.

Until Jin Xianyu suddenly grabbed Nong Huayu's long hair and pulled it hard!

Nong Huayu cried out in pain and looked at her in panic.

Jin Xianyu tugged at Huayu's hair, half sat up from the bed, and said with a half-smiling smile, "Are you thinking so well that you still want to touch me?"

She paused, dragged him like a bag of rice, and walked indoors.

There is a small hot spring pool indoors, and Jin Xianyu put Nong Huayu's head in the water expressionlessly.

"It's too dirty, I'll wash it for you."

Nong Huayu's eyes widened in horror, and he struggled subconsciously. His charisma was all added to his petite body, weak and beautiful, and no matter what, he couldn't match Jin Xianyu's strength.

Water rushed into his mouth and nose, making flowers and rain choked on the water, unable to breathe, floating up and down, he almost had the illusion that he would be drowned by her.

"Sister, sister! Woohoo!!"

She finally lifted her face from the water, Nong Huayu's face was pale, her black hair was dripping wetly on the side of her cheeks, and her eyes were wet.

Jin Xianyu rubbed the end of his eye until the end of his eye was rubbed with blood.

Rong Huayu's eyelashes trembled, and water droplets fell into his eyes. His eyes were filled with fog, and he was so frightened that he shivered: "Sister, sister, please forgive me."

Jin Xianyu was a little dazed for a while and couldn't help blinking.

To be honest, she and her "future" self learned this series of operations.

What she did to Xie Fuwei back then was more than what she did to Huayu.

Although she knew that it was just a play, she couldn't help showing a strange expression when she saw the young man who was trembling and begging.

There is always an illusion that I seem to be a brutal king. After dealing with the political affairs (fighting), I rely on either pampering or treating the beauties around me to relieve stress.

Just as she was in trouble with the trembling mass, the sound of a broken vase suddenly came from the outhouse.

"Who?!"

Jin Xianyu didn't even think about it, and threw Nong Huayu back into the hot spring pool.

She jumped up, her clothes were messy, her feet were bare, and she hurriedly chased out.

He passed the outhouse where the vases were broken and chased all the way to the courtyard.

There was no one in the courtyard, only the moonlight scattered all over the place.

Jin Xianyu was stunned and slowed down.

right! !

Sure enough, a gust of wind suddenly came from the right!

Jin Xianyu's pretty face was slightly cold, and he quickly threw the dagger into the tree canopy not far away!

puff-

With the movement of the sharp blade submerging into flesh and blood, a figure screamed in pain, and swayed down from the canopy.

Jin Xianyu rushed up quickly, grabbed the other person's collar, and the moonlight saw the face of the person who came.

She hesitated for a moment while clutching his collar, and said in astonishment, "Li Shiqing?!"

This person is Li Shiqing, the suitor of Huayu!

However, at this moment, the man's state has undergone earth-shaking changes from before.

Before, it could be said that he was a young Yingjie, but at this time, his face was as pale as a dead man, his eyes were malicious, and there were blood vessels protruding and beating under his cheeks, like small snakes swimming.

"It's all you--"

The man's voice was hoarse, his forehead was bulging, and his eyes were red as blood, "If it weren't for you, Hua Yu would not have rejected me!!"

Jin Xianyu was stunned for half a second and frowned.

Is this state insane? ?

How did she know when Rong Huayu rejected him? ?

Jin Xianyu was speechless for a while, wondering if he should sigh with emotion for his deep affection for Nong Huayu.

Li Shiqing was suddenly in trouble! A palm slapped her heart!

"Hey!" Jin Xianyu groaned in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

boom!

Li Shiqing had already flown out Zhang Yuan by himself, all the meridians were cut off, and he vomited blood.

It's all because after she learned how to protect her body without heart, her infuriating qi has been circulating continuously, and she will automatically counterattack when she encounters an enemy.

For the cultivation level to be equal to hers, or higher than hers, the Vajra Bodyguard of Wuxin Xiangxin is naturally nothing to be afraid of.

But Li Shiqing was too far behind her, and this palm was sent out with the thought of killing her. His true energy rebounded, and he was immediately shattered by the force of his palm.

Jin Xianyu secretly cried out in his heart, and quickly rushed to Li Shiqing's side to feel his pulse.

A man, or can no longer be called a man,

He had been struck by a sword in the chest, but the meridian was shattered by the backlash, blood was constantly overflowing from his nose and mouth, and his pulse seemed to be faint and invisible, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

Withdrawing his hands, Jin Xianyu looked at Li Shiqing in a rare bewilderment.

Worried, she didn't intend to kill him, but it was a fact that he died in her hands. It was a middle sword and a broken bone, and it didn't look much different from torture.

"..."

It was a bad ending to be found out.

She is here to help Kongtong, doesn't this impede Kongtong's feud with Penglai Academy?

Jin Xianyu made a decisive decision.

The Penglai Academy must not be allowed to discover Li Shiqing. Having made up her mind, she took a deep breath, protected Li Shiqing's lifeline, and grabbed his shoulders. She was about to find a place to hide this person first, but suddenly she noticed someone coming from afar.

Jin Xianyu resisted the urge to curse her mother, and it was too late to run wild.

The opponent's movements were extremely fast, and his cultivation was obviously not below her.

She was holding one in her hand, unable to avoid it, so blatantly and embarrassingly caught the eyes of the person who came.

The moment their eyes met, both sides were taken aback.

"It's you?"

"Friend Mei?"

The person here is Feng Chenghan.

The girl's white clothes were almost soaked with blood, she didn't wear a belt, her blue silk reached her waist, and she stared at him in astonishment with her bare feet.

There was also a mass of inhuman, **** things in his hands.

It was Fengchenghan who came, and Jin Xianyu was speechless, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

She almost forgot that this night owl who was comparable to the Daxianzhou otaku had always had the habit of traveling at night.

She forced a smile: "What a coincidence."

The young man holding the piano stood under the moonlight, his skin was as white as jade, like the bright moon, his eyes fell behind Li Shiqing in her hand, and his brows twitched.

It's like walking into a murder scene by mistake.

Jin Xianyu pursed her lips and said hopelessly, "Listen to my explanation."

Feng Chenghan: "Fellow Daoist, please speak."

She raised her eyes in surprise.

Although Feng Chenghan frowned, he didn't rush forward to criticize her. He didn't forget the word "please". He still believed her after thinking about it. Jin Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Chenghan's eyes fell on Li Shiqing without saying a word.

Without her going into details, he probably understood the delicate relationship between her and Nong Huayu recently.

Jin Xianyu briefly recounted what happened just now, "He bumped into my Wuxin Xiangxin Vajra bodyguard, and I didn't have time to stop him."

Feng Chenghan seemed to have listened, but he didn't.

He stepped forward, made the exact same movement as Jin Xianyu, and reached out to check Li Shiqing's pulse.

The devilish energy in his body had not dissipated, so he thought that what Jin Xianyu said should be true.

"He's helpless."

Jin Xianyu was extremely depressed: "I know, there is no need for you to remind me."

Feng Chenghan stared at her quietly with a pair of glazed eyes, "Why did he suddenly become enchanted?"

Anyone who goes crazy must have an opportunity, or a fuse.

Jin Xianyu was startled.

Could it be because I caught a glimpse of her and Nong Huayu...?

Feng Chenghan pursed his lips and said silently, "Is there something unspeakable?"

Jin Xianyu came back to his senses and said vaguely, "You can say the same."

The girl's eyes were a bit complicated, and she subconsciously avoided his sight.

A gust of night wind swept lightly between the two of them.

She was wearing clothes and pants, her clothes were messy, and her blue silk was not tied.

A corner of the jacket was blown away, and a slender waist was vaguely visible, as well as a vague red mark on the waist.

Her appearance is clearly a little cold and out of the dust, but it complements this ambiguous color.

Feng Chenghan's eyes sank and he withdrew his gaze.

"... Fellow Daoist may wish to leave Fellow Daoist Li to me."

Jin Xianyu was stunned: "...to you?"

Feng Chenghan said in a low voice, "Someone who is skilled in medicine, although I don't know if I can save Daoyou Li's life, he will always try his best."

Jin Xianyu hesitated for a while.

Feng Chenghan: "Li Daoyou is like this, if you don't help, I'm afraid that you will not be able to return to the sky."

She pursed her lips, unable to admit that she didn't want to save her.

Although it is cold, it is indeed the darkest and most rational idea in her heart. Li Shiqing's life is harmful to her and not beneficial.

But who asked her to stand in front of Feng Chenghan, the holy father who was stamped in the original book.

Do you want her to slap Feng Chenghan to death and kill her?

Not to mention that the two were at the stage of [Enlightenment of Dao], whether she would be able to fight quickly is still unknown.

In desperation, Jin Xianyu had to give in: "It's okay to leave it to fellow Daoist, but if Fellow Daoist Li wakes up, can you let me see him first, and then notify Penglai Academy, I'm afraid...it's hard to explain."

She said it euphemistically, and it was not that Feng Chenghan did not understand her doubts.

"Okay." Feng Chenghan looked at her.

With a cold and clear word, Jin Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief.

A gentleman is hard to chase after a word, and she believes that Feng Chenghan's character should not deceive him.

"If that's the case, then it's troublesome fellow Daoist Feng."

Seeing that Feng Chenghan took Li Shiqing away, Jin Xianyu stood there for a while, until the night wind blew a little cold on his body, and then he regained his strength and worked hard to deal with the crime scene.

I hope that Feng Chenghan can give her some good news.

The "good news" doesn't help.

**

He put Li Shiqing on the ground.

He lied to Jin Xianyu, Li Shiqing was too seriously injured, and the medicine and stone were ineffective.

Feng Chenghan's eyes drooped down, and his fingertips brushed lightly over the man's eyelids.

He has lost his mind and will not resist no matter what he does.

A hint of unbearable flashed across Feng Chenghan's eyes, and he lowered his eyes and played the guqin in his arms.

The sound of the piano is soothing, leisurely like a hundred rivers entering the sea, the level is like a mirror, there are no waves in thousands of miles, and fish leaps and whales float.

Baichuan into the sea is just a place of return.

In the sound of the piano, Li Shiqing gradually closed his eyes and stopped breathing.

A moment of silence followed.

His medical skills were far from being able to cure Daoyou Li, and he could only try his best to ease the pain before his death.

Li Shiqing is dead, and the matter is far from over.

Feng Chenghan continued to pluck the strings, and several sound waves flickered with sharp cold light in the night, interweaving into a giant net, covering Li Shiqing firmly.

His whole body gradually had red blood lines spreading from top to bottom, and his body cracked inch by inch under the cutting of the sound wave, like a broken clay doll, scattered on the ground.

Feng Chenghan was still playing.

In the shadows, mountain spirits and wild monsters gradually came out.

They rubbed his white fingertips affectionately, and turned to enjoy that rare feast.

He had to dismember Li Shiqing so that it could be swallowed by mountain spirits and monsters.

Once his corpse is exposed to the public, the Penglai Academy will definitely pursue it to the end. At that time, the origin was unknown, and Daoyou Jin, who was full of doubts, was bound to become the target of public criticism.

In the blink of an eye, the broken corpse on the ground had turned into a pool of blood.

Feng Chenghan stood up holding the qin, the moonlight in the sky pierced into his heart like a cold star on the tip of the sword.

He looked at the sky a little rusty, as if he couldn't use his own eyes, and he didn't know how to turn his eyes.

This is not like him, the guilt drowns him like a huge wave, but he is still in a very clear and rational state in his heart.

After a long pause, he played the piano again to extradite the soul.

In the air, a white shadow that was exactly the same as Li Shiqing's figure appeared in the air. This month's beautiful young man stopped and gently touched the top of the other's hair as a sign of comfort.