Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

The corners of his lips curled into a mocking smile, and the young man's hoarse voice revealed a sense of indifference.

"A man who can't even keep his own wife, is it fun to deceive himself?"

Yu Longyao's eyes stopped, and he supported the corona bracelet on his wrist.

"You have to know that I'm not going to deal with you," Yu Longyao said with a bit of embarrassment and regret on her face, "It's the Yu family who is going to deal with you.

On the top of the tent, Jin Xianyu vaguely felt that the scene in front of him was familiar.

If she remembered correctly, there was a similar description in the original book of "Longevity". But the original plot is much more "decent" than it is now.

Under Yu Longyao's "planning", Yu's family finally decided to attack Wei Hanxiao first. The family suspected Yu Longyao and specially sent him to do this thankless job.

Yu Longyao, on the other hand, said frankly and openly that he was giving his family an ambassador, and took advantage of the situation to release his goodwill to form an alliance with Wei Hanxiao.

Seeing this, she probably understood the ins and outs of the matter. She guessed that after she left, Yu Longyao might have disguised herself as her and slaughtered on the grassland.

Being framed by White Fang, if you can endure it, you will be the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!

In the past, she might be foolish to spread her body and fall in front of everyone, and she did everything she could to act upright, but now she doesn't have to think about being upright when dealing with Yu Longyao.

Jin Xianyu closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear, but the hand in his sleeve had already touched a needle in the mustard sac.

Yu Longyao asked again, "What are you thinking about?"

"Are you thinking of your father?"

His voice was soft, but his words were like a sharp arrow piercing the heart.

Wei Hanxiao's face was pressed to the ground, his whole body trembled, he couldn't say anything to refute.

Father King.

As Yu Longyao said, he still had expectations for that man.

Of course he knew better than Yu Longyao, that man would never come! There is such a big commotion here, and the news may have already spread to the Palace of Wei. But the king of Xiaoxianzhou is too cowardly, so cowardly that he doesn't dare to have a bad relationship with the Tianxingluyu clan.

At this moment, Feng Chenghan finally couldn't bear it any longer.

Jin Xianyu crouched on the top of the tent and took a short breath.

He wants to fight Yu Longyao head-on!

This move is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, but the young man's face is as calm as before, except for the slight redness at the end of his eyes, he can't see much difference.

Feng Chenghan was too gentle, and in some people's eyes, this gentleness was almost a form of cowardice, but in Jin Xianyu's opinion, this young man had the toughest character, and his blood was so reckless.

She didn't hate such recklessness.

The young man flickered and stood in front of Wei Hanxiao like a mountain. Blood was still dripping from all over his body, and the tip of his sword was bleeding down. He lowered his eyes and didn't even look at Wei Hanxiao who was behind him.

Only said: "Friend Jade, your opponent is me."

His eyes were turbulent, he spoke slowly, and his voice was so cold that it seemed to drop ice slag.

As soon as he pursed his lips, he picked up his sword and rushed up! !

Feng Chenghan's Sword Intent is also just like him, magnanimous, cold, like mercury pouring down the ground, with the force of wind and thunder, but it has absolute violence that is not commensurate with his own personality!

Yu Longyao shook her head and stepped out of the Qiankun gossip formation under her feet, her figure was unpredictable for a while.

He didn't even summon ghosts and gods, because Feng Chenghan was already at the end of his force, and he didn't need it.

He sighed softly, a gentle, or gentle sigh.

In a flash, a light blue sword light flashed, and he almost flashed in front of Feng Chenghan like a ghost.

Ding--!

The blades collided, Feng Chenghan was forced to retreat a few steps, the tiger's mouth cracked and blood stained the hilt of the sword.

This is the expected result.

As soon as they fought, Feng Chenghan's heart sank and he felt a lot of pressure. Everyone knows that Yin Yang Xingjun is good at formation spells, but he did not expect his swordsmanship to be subtle and subtle.

However, for this reason, he remained as still as a mountain, guarding in front of Wei Hanxiao with the attitude of being a husband and a husband.

Wei Hanxiao's face was pale, and she unconsciously called out, "Master!!" This voice actually contained a hint of crying.

Feng Chenghan still didn't look at him. He and Yu Longyao made more than 30 moves in a row. The crown of his hair was cut off by a sword, and his black hair was scattered around his waist. Wang Qiushui.

Jin Xianyu felt that this was a very cheating thing. If Feng Chenghan was given enough time, he might not be able to achieve what Yu Longyao and Xie Fuwei have achieved today.

It is a pity that he is too young, and his cultivation and foundation are too shallow.

Yu Longyao said, "Do you still want to continue, Fellow Daoist Feng?

Feng Chenghan pursed his lips without saying a word, stretched out his hand quickly on his chest, protected his heart, breathed for a moment, lifted his sword and spun it in a semicircle, and struck with a dash, like a flash of lightning, a spring thunder rolled across the ground.

Yu Longyao's face was pale, and suddenly he threw a bright yellow talisman.

His patience was exhausted.

It's now! Jin Xianyu's eyes flashed, he let out a sigh of relief, flicked his hand, and slammed a needle. This was what he got when he dealt with the cultivator in the Fragment Star Valley, and he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

A look of surprise flashed across Yu Longyao's eyes, and he hurriedly dodged to avoid it. He never thought that the sword light would come after him. top,

That sword light only shaved off a strand of his black hair.

Jin Xianyu didn't get discouraged when the blow failed, she floated down from the roof, her tongue burst into thunder, and said coldly, "Why don't I know, I did these things?"

Feng Chenghan was stunned: "Fellow Daoist Jin?"

Wei Hanxiao's eyes widened, his face changed suddenly, his eyes were red: "You, what are you doing?"

Yu Longyao seemed to have expected her appearance for a long time. He looked down at the broken hair on his hand, raised his eyes and said:

"Xiaoyu'er, you came just right, if you don't help today—"

What responded to him was a loud slap!

Snapped!

Jin Xianyu slapped her backhand, the slap was crisp and loud, her voice was cold and crisp, and she spoke very fast, "Whatever comes at me, it's nothing to kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Yu Longyao didn't notice for a while, and she turned her head slightly when she beat her. He lowered his head and touched his red and swollen cheek, and smiled slightly.

"Come for you?" He mocked in his tone, "Do you really think that you are worthy of my hard work for you? You look too high on yourself, don't you?"

Jin Xianyu didn't answer and asked, "When did you come?"

Yu Longyao said, "You might as well guess which one is me along the way?"

"How is it?" He suddenly added, "Seeing your lover's suffering, you seem very uncomfortable."

Jin Xianyu didn't want to say more, and stabbed with his sword. Putting aside those little tricks and facing Yu Longyao, she is actually not sure, but she must give it a try.

At this point, she and Feng Chenghan are 99% similar.

Yu Longyao's moves are extremely fast, and he is skilled at thousands of changes in the Eight Diagrams formations.

When carrying the sword, he also looked very gentle, so gentle that he was a little graceful, his feet were like the beginning of a lotus bloom, step by step, not hurried, it was a pleasure to watch, but for those who fought against him, this Undoubtedly a torture.

Jin Xianyu was pale, sweating like rain, struggling to support.

Even though she had been working hard day and night during this period of time, she still only accepted more than 20 moves from him. After more than 20 moves, Yu Longyao stepped forward, locked the pulse gate, and knocked down Pei. sword.

Why is this happening?

Jin Xianyu's eyes widened, and his heart was numb.

How on earth did he survive, not only did he survive, but he was even unscathed, and his skills were quite advanced! She couldn't figure it out, her brain was in chaos, and she could only force herself to calm down.

Jin Xianyu looked very embarrassed at the moment, the tiger's mouth was cracked, the body was covered with scars, and blood was overflowing.

"Xiao Yu'er," Yu Longyao had a panoramic view of what she looked like at the moment, he paused and thought for a long time before speaking, "I was wondering if I had protected you too well all this time."

Jin Xianyu turned a deaf ear, with a cold expression of wanting to be killed or cut.

Yu Longyao wasn't angry at all, he grabbed her wrist and pulled it up a little.

He suddenly smiled, not a smile, but a shy, shy, naive young man's smile.

A little naive, a little cute, even a little childish.

Jin Xianyu's face immediately flushed with a thin layer of red, this was not shy, but anger to the extreme.

All because Yu Longyao's finger pads are rubbing her wrist at the moment. He slowly inserted his five fingers between her fingers, interlocking with her ten fingers, as if they were intimate.

Yu Longyao held her hand, thought for a moment, and suggested, "So, why don't we play a game?"

The voice just fell.

Front, back, left and right appeared naked chest and belly, King Kong anger!

Inspired by these four warriors, they stepped forward and restrained Feng Chenghan and Wei Hanxiao from each other's movements. While Wei Hanxiao struggled, he firmly pressed his shoulders, preventing him from moving.

Xu Shi touched the wound on his shoulder while struggling, Wei Hanxiao groaned.

"Hmm—" A layer of fine sweat oozes out from the white forehead.

Yu Longyao said, "In a game of two-choice, who would you choose, Xiaoyuer?"

Jin Xianyu's complexion changed suddenly, and his face turned pale with anger.

She knew that Yu Longyao was shameless and was keen to play with people's hearts, but she didn't expect him to be so shameless!

She didn't say a word, but her brain was running fast, trying to figure out how to get out.

She will never consider Yu Longyao's proposal, and she will never follow his pace.

Yu Longyao was right about one thing. She was once protected by Yu Longyao too well. This is her strength. The gap in strength is like a chasm in the sky.

Working hard, but the bamboo basket is still empty.

What is she going to do?

How is she going to break it?

While her brain was buzzing, a sword light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes!

If it is said that the sword light just now is like the beginning of spring thunder, this sword light is extremely pure, like the majestic mountains, shining stars, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Feng Chenghan said calmly, "She doesn't have to choose anyone."

The tip of the sword turned and pointed at his dantian. Feng Chenghan said softly, "I will make the choice on her behalf."

Jin Xianyu froze all over, she trembled almost in sync with Wei Hanxiao and shouted, "No way!!"

But this time Feng Chenghan didn't listen to her, he stabbed his dantian with a sword without hesitation.

Jin Xianyu seemed to be down, his brain seemed to stop thinking at this moment.

Her eyes were hot, as if something had fallen.

This sword pierced through his dantian, but Feng Chenghan just lowered his head and coughed a few times, then raised his eyes and breathed evenly.

"Friend Jin, you don't have to be held hostage by him."

Feng Chenghan's face was as pale as snow, and when his eyes touched her cheek, his voice was obviously stagnant and soft.

The voice was a little helpless.

"do not Cry."

This was the first time Yu Longyao saw Jin Xianyu cry.

Tears were hot on the back of his hands.

When she cried, she didn't make any sound, just widened her eyes blankly.

The black and white eyes were wide open, and the tears in their sockets overflowed, scrambling to slide down their cheeks.

Wei Hanxiao struggled like a madman, but was held down by the strong man, unable to move his shoulder blades, biting his mouth full of blood.

But even so, he still widened his eyes, and his eyes were never as frightened as they are now.

"Master, Master!! Uh-uh!!"

The boy's eyes turned red, Dou Da's tears mixed with blood fell to the ground, looking at Jin Xianyu and Yu Longyao with almost a bit of resentment.

Even if he knew that all this was just Yu Longyao's alienation plan, even if his reason told him that all this had nothing to do with Jin Xianyu.

He still hated her, he almost hated Jin Xianyu to death.

Blood flowed down the corners of his lips, Wei Hanxiao's eyes were splitting, his fiery red hair faded away from the bright color, and a little bit of frost was stained.

Feng Chenghan looked away, and continued to Jin Xianyu: "All of this is because my skills are inferior to others, natural selection and survival of the fittest. I haven't been able to cultivate diligently, and it has nothing to do with fellow Daoists."

Yu Longyao lowered her head and glanced at the shockingly hot tears on the back of her hand, her face suddenly turned cold, and she unknowingly loosened her hold on Jin Xianyu.

But what he didn't expect was that even though he was crying, Jin Xianyu would be able to take advantage of the situation to counterattack him and slide out!

Pulling out the short sword from his sleeve, the tears on Jin Xianyu's face were not dry, but his expression was extremely determined and cold, and Hengjian stepped in front of Wei Hanxiao.

The resentment in Wei Hanxiao's eyes quickly faded: "You—"

"Are you crazy?"

"Go away!" he yelled with red eyes, trembling frantically, and hissed, "I don't need you to save me!!"

He was running out of strength, but he twisted his body desperately, turned his head to bite Lux's palm, biting fiercely and fiercely, "I told you to get out of here, do you hear me! Get away!"

"Little fish." The smile on Yu Longyao's face disappeared.

Jin Xianyu turned a deaf ear: "If you want to deal with them, just step on my corpse."

Yu Longyao's tone was slightly serious, almost expressionless: "Are you threatening me? Do you think you can threaten me?"

He spoke faster and faster, and his tone became heavier and heavier, "You are too self-confident and overestimated your status in my heart."

"Did you think I was jealous of your two lovers?"

Jin Xianyu: "You are the one who wants me to say that you are beyond your own power. Do you think you are worthy of my life?"

Yu Longyao paused, glanced at Wei Hanxiao and Feng Chenghan behind her, and suddenly raised her hand to draw a flying sword, and said coldly, "Do you really think I won't kill you?"

The sword light flashed, and the flying sword was as fast as thunder, mercilessly stabbing her throat! !

A bloodstain oozes from the front of her neck, Jin Xianyu doesn't move, and the sword light raises the broken hair on her temples.

The tip of the sword hovered an inch in front of her neck,

Yu Longyao's expression almost dropped to freezing point in an instant, as cold as if she wanted to kill her, killing everyone present, including Wei Hanxiao, Feng Chenghan, and even herself.

The vigorous killing intent was growing wildly in front of his chest. He closed his eyes, forcefully suppressed the killing pressure, and withdrew his sword expressionlessly, almost bleeding from his fingertips.

"……you win."