Fantasy: Starting as a cannon fodder villain

"The clever was mistaken by the clever and returned it as it was. Xiao Yujing's voice was like a pour of cold water, pouring it down in front of Jian Xing's hot head, making him cold from beginning to end, "If I don't make a sound, do you think you hit me?"

He just stood like this, hammering his knife, looking at Jian Xing, who was glaring at the boss, and said with a smile: "Do you still want to fight?" I don't want to kill you, so please don't give me too many reasons to kill you." Turning

around, Xiao Yujing dragged the knife and walked slowly into the distance, leaving a series of footprints and a deep knife mark.

Outsmart oneself. Xiao Yujing really hates this now, indeed, for the sword star on the ice, Xiao Yujing will be very powerful to use an attack similar to a slingshot.

Because under the premise of being able to control the ice and snow, the sword star is in the light and Xiao Yujing is in the dark, it is very easy to attack, but it is not easy for the opponent to fight back. It's like the ice and fire falling into the sky, which is nothing more than melting a small layer of ice and snow, and it can't hurt Xiao Yujing's muscles and bones at all.

It's just that Xiao Yujing never dreamed that Jian Xing would be able to find his location. He didn't understand this until he now had a big hole in his abdomen.

When he attacked, he didn't change his position because he subconsciously felt that the environment was safe, but he didn't expect to be speculated by the other party. Fortunately, Xiao Yujing, who was hit by the move, immediately transferred the location after sealing the bloodline, so the last two dead shots did not hit, which can be regarded as a great luck in misfortune, otherwise Xiao Yujing might really die.

"You..."

If Xiao Yujing turned around, he would definitely see such a "beast", with messy hair, untidy clothes, arms that symbolized muscles, and bloodshot red eyes that symbolized murder.

If Xiao Yujing turned around, he would definitely see the sword star pounce on him, because his pale face would expose his weakness, and the panicked dodge would boost the opponent's confidence, and the hard counterattack would most likely be killed.

If Xiao Yujing turned back, he would probably have no way to go again, either die under Jiuquan, or be seriously injured and slightly better, no matter which one it is, it is not the result that Xiao Yujing wants. So, he can't turn back, he doesn't have to look back, he just has to move forward.

Posturing is sometimes a science, especially when it comes to bluffing, and you must be cautious. If Xiao Yujing continued to provoke Sword Star just now, then the battle would be inevitable, and if he had to force Sword Star to leave, then he would most likely stand still because of suspicion, and the relationship between the two sides would be further awkward. So, only he can walk and pray that Sword Star will not come out to stop him.

4 steps, 5 steps, even if the span of each step is not large, but Xiao Yujing knows that he has won, and it is impossible for Jian Xing to stop himself anymore, he has already convinced himself.

However, at this time, another figure appeared in front of Xiao Yujing. He stood in the snow, dressed in black, with a black cape, short hair on his head, and a mask on his face.

"Judge?" Xiao Yujing slowly pronounced out the name, when using the system to obtain the background of the Ghost Gate Pass, the system has promoted the direct hostility of the Ghost Gate Pass faction, and will be regarded as an enemy by other factions, Xiao Yujing has never seen the legendary judge of the Ghost Gate Pass, and he doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend.

"The evil god summoned by Sword Star seems to be related to the Ghost Gate, could it be that he is here to help?" Although the pace on his feet did not slow down in the slightest, Xiao Yujing's heart immediately trembled. Xiao Yujing didn't know what level the judge was, but Xiao Yujing didn't know his strength at all, if it weren't for the system, he wouldn't know about this mysterious sect. To be sure, he wasn't sure he would win the judge.

"When you meet for the first time, do you have something to do with me?" Xiao Yujing calmed his mood as much as possible, so as not to be seen by the other party. But the judge didn't give him face at all, only to see him wave his hand, several black waves of qi flew out, its speed was so fast, the number was so dense that Xiao Yujing didn't have time to dodge at all, and could only protect his head with both hands to resist.

It's a pity that Xiao Yujing's spiritual power has bottomed out, and even his arms are not protected by spiritual power, so if these are sword lights, then Xiao Yujing will most likely be cut by a thousand knives. However, the truth was different, after this black wave of qi hit Xiao Yujing, Xiao Yujing didn't feel much pain, but his clothes were all torn.

On the left side of his abdomen, there was a noticeable frozen patch there, replacing the original skin, muscles, and even part of the internal organs.

"Saw it, Jianxing, he didn't dodge, so hurry up and leave now, otherwise he won't be able to hold on. The judge ruthlessly revealed this secret, saying it so bluntly, Jian Xing naturally understood it immediately.

was deceived again, and shame gushed out with the previous anger, so that Jian Xing finally couldn't help it. He held a short gun and rushed towards Xiao Yujing, although his pace was a little chaotic and his spiritual power was very thin, but there was no doubt that Xiao Yujing would not dodge, and the gun would definitely penetrate his heart.

So Xiao Yujing dodged, and at the same time waved his silver teeth and slashed heavily on the short gun, making a crisp collision sound, which shook the hands of the two people.

Although it was a draw on the surface, Xiao Yujing was obviously weaker. Not only did he have no spiritual power to protect him, but he didn't even have a piece of clothing in this ice and snow, and more importantly, his huge wound.

Freezing can relieve pain and stop bleeding, but it can't heal after all. He turned his blood hole into a large piece of ice, and at most it would be half a stick of incense, and if he didn't treat it, he would still die. This also made him extremely weak now, and he had almost used all his strength with the action of swinging the knife just now.

But Jian Xing was different, after the numbness in his hand was a little better, he rushed forward again, the short spear turned into a mandarin duck thorn, and the left and right punches were drawn towards Xiao Yujing. Fortunately, every time Xiao Yu Kyoto was able to make Silver Tooth appear in the right position and help him withstand the fatal blow.

It's just that the good times don't last long, and one of the more classic tricks of the mandarin duck stab is to hit three consecutive falling blows with both hands level. Ordinary people may not be able to do it, but the swordsman who has used the mandarin duck spur as a weapon for generations can completely ensure that the vibration frequency after three blows is at the same amplitude.

The frequency is in tune, and a resonance is formed, and Xiao Yujing only feels that the silver tooth in his hand seems to have come to life, and it has escaped from between his palms.

The silver tooth fell to the ground and fell into the snow, although it didn't make much noise, but it was like a bronze bell in the temple, and it "dang" in Xiao Yujing's mind. His spiritual power was exhausted, he was seriously injured, and now he had no weapons, and the balance of battle had been completely tilted.