I, the cannon fodder female supporting role, what happened to me?

Chapter 322 Send brother Lu Jinyan to my room
Deep in the dungeon of the cloudy and dark Qingwu City, the three of Lu Jinyan, who had no spiritual power, were tightly tied to the pillars, and there were multiple suppressions under their feet.

Xia Mingshan let out a long sigh, and said guiltily: "Eldest senior brother, third junior brother, I have caused you trouble."

"Don't say whether you will be involved or not, I came here voluntarily." Chai Wei said.

The decision to come to Qingwu City was made by Lu Jinyan, and he secretly regretted that he should have come by himself instead of bringing two juniors.

Although it is not a problem for the three of them to work together to break through from the monk Yuanying, but they did not expect Ji Qinghao, a monk who transformed the spirit, to make a move.

Although Ji Qinghao didn't do anything to them, the demon special envoy didn't know what perverted methods he would use to torture them.

I hate that my spiritual power is sealed, and I can't even blew up my golden core.

He didn't make a sound for a long time, Xia Mingshan and Chai Wei both noticed, knowing that Lu Jinyan must be blaming himself for hurting them.

The two comforted Lu Jinyan one after another.

"Eldest brother, at least the three of us are still together."

"Yes, yes. Counting the time, Zhang Qi and the others should have returned to Edogawa City and brought the news of Qingwu City back to the Zongmen."

"We haven't heard from us for a long time. Master should think of a way to save us."

The two try to think as optimistically as possible.

They all have soul lamps in their sects. Once the lamp goes out after death, Wushuangzong will definitely come to investigate the matter.

Being able to drag the evil cultivators here to die together is their last comfort.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and the voices of the three brothers and sisters stopped abruptly, and they all looked at the coming person warily.

The guards of Qingwu City, who came from the visitor, smiled when they saw them: "The special envoy of the demon race is here and wants to see you."

The three of them were already prepared to die, Xia Mingshan said in a bad mood: "If you want to kill, hurry up, don't be stupid!"

"What are you dying for? My lord special envoy wants to watch you dance." The guards were also looking forward to this scene, and together with their companions, they untied Lu Jinyan and the others from the stone pillar.

Lu Jinyan waved the man away angrily, and said coldly: "Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!"

"Why are you stubborn? What's there to do with your Peerless Sect? It's better to vote for us early."

"You're dreaming!" Chai Wei scolded angrily, wanting to sneak attack that person, but he was just a mortal with his spiritual power sealed, and was quickly subdued by Jin Danqi's guards.

The three of them didn't cooperate. After the guards directly tied them up, they picked them up in groups of two, and carried the three of them to the main hall where the reception banquet was held.

……

The main hall is full of singing and dancing, and the atmosphere is harmonious.

Until the unparalleled master brothers were carried in cursing.

"Go away! I will never dance for you!"

"Damn it! You scumbags are colluding with the demons!"

"I learned the sword to protect the sect, not to dance for some demon envoy!"

"If you have the ability to unlock the restriction, let's fight one-on-one!"

"What special envoy of the Demon Race, I think he is—"

Xia Mingshan was cursing vigorously when he suddenly saw the four familiar pandas at the top of the main hall, the rest of his words fell silent, and all of them turned into a sharp cry of surprise.

Before Xia Mingshan could speak, Sheng Xi asked with a smile, "What is it?" Her tone was slightly raised, as if the threat was self-evident.

Xia Mingshan "just" couldn't get out.

Ji Qinghao introduced to Sheng Xi intimately: "Master Special Envoy, this is the second disciple of Wushuangzong, Xia Mingshan. The one next to him is Chai Wei, his younger brother."

"The one in the middle is Lu Jinyan, the chief disciple of the Peerless Sect, and the legendary Golden Elixir No. 1."

Sheng Xi nodded slightly: "They all look pretty good."

Ji Qinghao was surprised that the aesthetics of the demon panda was quite similar to that of the human race: "They are noisy, so I will silence them."

"No, isn't this quite quiet?" Sheng Xi stared at the three stunned people with a smile, and said mockingly, "You guys are so bold, you dare to come to Qingwu City?"

Hearing this familiar voice, familiar tone, looking at this familiar panda and familiar pink skirt, the three of Lu Jinyan were both shocked and confused.

How did Sheng Xi get in here?

Why did he become the special envoy of the Demon Race?
Why are there more sharp horns on the head?

Xia Mingshan looked at her, and then at the other three pandas standing not far away.

The other panda in the pink skirt didn't have a sword in his hand, so it should be Yan Che.

Two black-clothed pandas, one holding a sword, is Yuan Xian.Another black-clothed panda with a small gourd hanging from his waist is Wen Zheming.

Although it was not clear what this was all about, but with the tacit understanding of the two parties' cooperation many times, the three of Lu Jinyan quickly realized that Sheng Xi was messing up.

Lu Xiang and Xiao Liluo are not here, so they must be cooperating with Sheng Xi elsewhere.

Their brothers and sisters were already holding the mentality that they must die, but now they saw Sheng Xi, and they all jumped with joy.

Knowing that he could be rescued, he especially wanted to do things with Sheng Xi.

"You... are the special envoys of the Demon Race?" Chai Wei asked in disbelief.

Because the appearance of the four of Sheng Xi was too unexpected, the evil cultivators in Qingwu City were shocked when they saw them, and the surprise of Chai Wei and the other three did not arouse outsiders' suspicion.

"Exactly. City Lord Ji has given you to me, and you will be my people from now on."

Sheng Xi glanced at Ji Qinghao, who understood, and ordered someone to bring the sword up.

Because Lu Jinyan and the others ate the Fengling Pill, the attendants brought their original sabers even if they were not afraid that they would make trouble.

Ji Qinghao stood up and ordered the three of Wushuangzong: "Master Special Envoy wants to see you dance sword dance, if you are sensible, please dance to him quickly. Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to make your life worse than death!"

Xia Mingshan rolled his eyes at him: "I learned swordsmanship, the sword of killing people, the sword of protecting people, not the sword of dancing!"

Yan Che snorted, "But we want to see it."

His voice was still very soft and waxy, reminding Xia Mingshan subconsciously of his first love that died so hard, silently covering his heart.

In the eyes of outsiders, he was so angry that his heart ached.

Sheng Xi said in a frivolous tone: "Let's dance, if you dance well, I will take you back to the Demon Realm, and let His Majesty and the Great Protector see your peerless demeanor."

"The Wushuang sect passed on the disciples to dance swords for the Demon Lord", if this spread, it would be openly embarrassing the Wushuang sect.

All the evil cultivators in the hall laughed out loud, and the atmosphere inside and outside the hall was filled with joy.

Chai Wei was not sure what Sheng Xi was thinking. The laughter of these evil cultivators annoyed him, and he scolded: "What are you laughing at? If you have the ability, you can jump on your own! Our Peerless Sect, scholars can be killed but not humiliated!"

However, just after he finished shouting, Lu Yanjin took a deep look at Sheng Xi, turned around and drew out the sword from the attendant's hand.

The buzzing sound of the long sword unsheathing attracted all attention.

With a wave of his long arm, Lu Jinyan pulled out a beautiful sword flower, and displayed a set of basic sword skills of Wushuangzong.

Chai Wei was dumbfounded.

Senior brother, did you say that a good scholar can be killed but not humiliated?

"What are you doing in a daze? Dance!" Yan Che urged.

Xia Mingshan looked at him, then at Lu Jinyan, who was still struggling to wield his sword, and with a heartbroken heart, he also drew out his own sword.

Chai Wei was stunned for a moment, suppressing the confusion in his heart, he also drew his sword.

Although their spiritual power was sealed, their foundation of sword cultivation was still there, and they quickly followed Lu Jinyan's figure and danced swords with him.

Ji Qinghao winked at the band in the hall, and the band quickly played a tune suitable for their swordsmanship.

Although this is not a professional sword dance, it is the basic sword technique of Wushuangzong after all. It is fast, accurate and ruthless, and every move has a sense of power, which is very interesting to watch.

As expected, the concubines understood her and knew how to cooperate with her in making excuses to take her away.

Sheng Xi happily took out the photo stone, intending to record this rare scene.

In the future, when Lu Jinyan succeeds as the suzerain of the Wushuang Sect, and Xia Mingshan and Chai Wei become the elders of the sect, I will give them as congratulatory gifts.

At the end of the song, Sheng Xi took the lead in applauding: "Not bad, not bad, City Lord Ji, I am very satisfied with your gift."

Ji Qinghao breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as you like it. The Wushuang sect still has two personal heirs. If you catch them later, your subordinates will send them to you immediately."

"Okay." Sheng Xi glanced at him appreciatively, and waved his hand, "Send these three to my room first."

Ji Qinghao was surprised, and quickly controlled his expression: "Yes."

After a pause, he asked intimately, "Should we send them to take a shower and change clothes first?"

(End of this chapter)