Fantasy: Starting as a cannon fodder villain

When Jian Xing received this information, he immediately threw several punches in a row, and the mandarin duck thorns stabbed at Xiao Yujing overwhelmingly, threatening to make him full of holes. But after Xiao Yujing dodged twice, his body suddenly fell down, and he actually escaped from Jian Xing's armpit to behind him.

This kind of action is really not very elegant, but he is really useful, because now De Jianxing is also exhausted, and it is not easy to turn around urgently or something.

So, he swung two more punches forward with inertia, and then turned around. I wanted to kick it, but there was still a blank space in front of me, and when I turned my head sideways, there was still nothing behind me. And when he came back again, Xiao Yujing's fist happened to land on Jian Xing's face, directly knocking him to the ground.

"What is it?" the judge gritted his teeth and said, as the so-called authorities are confused, and bystanders are clear, how Jian Xing was tricked, the judge can see it clearly.

Xiao Yujing first hid behind him, then circled around when he turned around, and came behind Sword Star again. Forget it, the key is that when Jian Xing turned his head later, Xiao Yujing actually drilled through Jian Xing's crotch and came to him. After that, there was no need to say more, and it was a strange punch, but it just made Jian Xing a little flustered.

"Ahh

hit, at this time, Xiao Yujing will no longer think about any mercy of his subordinates, this kick can be said to be full force. If it was normal, maybe it would be enough to kick the head of an ordinary person, but it's a pity that he has no strength now, so he won't let Jian Xing die like this, at most, he will kick him a few meters away and roll a few more times on the snow.

Exhaled hot air, stood up, Jian Xing tilted his head slightly, and looked at Xiao Yujing with his pair of fishy pupils like a monster. Although his eyes were redder, there was less anger in his eyes, and more of an incredible feeling of what had just happened.

Xiao Yujing rushed forward, even if he faltered, he still made the sword star lying on the snow tremble. As soon as he got up, Xiao Yujing came to the door with one leg, and he was so shocked that he had to cross his hands to protect him. But after waiting for two or three breaths, he didn't wait for Xiao Yujing to attack, he couldn't help but put his hand down, and then he realized that Xiao Yujing had come behind him, kicked him in the back, and kicked him directly into the snow.

"Rubbish!" The judge couldn't stand it anymore, originally in order to take revenge, he could still cooperate with Jian Xing to act, and even sell face to let him join the ghost gate. And now, in front of Meng Po, Jianxing is like an ant. is not only weak, but more importantly, cowardly, has no will, and is easy to accept fate, which is absolutely impossible for the ghost gate to agree to.

So the judge looked at Xiao Yujing abusing Jian Xing, just like watching Xiao Yujing hit him in the face, slap after slap, and the more he hit, the heavier the beating.

"Enough! Death!" the judge was furious, and the wind was out. A huge black mist turned into a black palm and pushed towards Xiao Yujing and Sword Star who were standing on the other side of him. The speed of the palm wind is very slow, but the spiritual pressure is extraordinary, because the path it travels almost leaves a snow pit more than a meter deep, which shows the large range of its influence.

Usually this kind of move, Xiao Yujing doesn't even think about it, and just runs away if he can. But now he can't escape, not to mention his lack of physical strength, even if he can really dodge this palm? The judge will also hit a second palm, this is already a certain death!

The petals fall, purple red, pink, big red. This 10,000-year-old snow-covered Xuan Ice Valley seems to have suddenly ushered in its spring, ushering in the flying petals of the sky. They swirled and fell, seemingly soft, but like a blade, the black palm was shattered.

A pretty red figure appeared in front of Xiao Yujing, she was wearing a long red skirt, the skirt should be special, and there was a hood on it, which was really on this person's head at the moment. I saw her make a seal with one hand, and then waved her sleeve, and the large petals of the translucent spiritual power Jiajia flew out, directly smashing the black palm.

"What do you mean by that?" said the judge in a cold tone, presumably with a bad expression under the mask.

"I said it at the beginning, I'm very interested in this kid, I don't care if this one you find is alive or dead, but this is my thing. Listening

to the voice, the person in red should be a woman, but Xiao Yujing didn't think that he had ever known such a strong woman, because the palm just now should be a green exercise, and the woman in red could actually break it at will, which means that her strength is absolutely extraordinary.

"Hmph! The judge turned his head and strode away. This made Xiao Yujing very puzzled, obviously these two people knew each other, otherwise the judge would have no reason to let him go, but this would be even more strange, if this woman in red is also a ghost gate, then why did she help herself? Could it be the background that the system gave herself?

The woman in red turned her head, revealing a bewitching face, with willow eyebrows and thin eyes and pointed chin, compared to Moqin's cuteness and Xue'er's innocence, this woman is born with a charming bone at a glance, as if she has the ability to charm people with a smile and a smile.

Subconsciously, Xiao Yujing turned his head, because it seemed that just looking at the other party was equivalent to accepting the other party's teasing. On the other side, the sword star looked so energetic that he seemed to have forgotten all the anger and fear just now.

"What's your name, sister?" This woman's voice is very good, soft, and easy for people to let down their guard, but Xiao Yujing has experienced too many beauties in his previous life, so his vigilance suddenly rose!

Xiao Yujing's movements surprised Meng Po, although she is no longer a flower girl, but after all, there is no one who is old and yellow, why can't she even seduce a yellow-haired boy?"

"You don't say..." Meng Po said softly, her voice was very small, and the trail was a little hoarse, but there was more of a sense of whispering, especially when she chuckled and added, "I also know that your name is Xiao Yujing."

Xiao Yujing could feel a cold hand touch his neck, making his whole body stiffen subconsciously, and then before he could open his eyes, there was a pain in his neck.

"What!" Xiao Yujing looked at the woman in surprise, she had leaned on her shoulder at some point, biting her neck with her mouth, maybe she was sucking blood, or maybe she was doing something else. Anyway, the pain quickly disappeared, as if nothing had happened, at most the tip of her nose was scented in her hair.