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

The Nascent Soul Stage monk guarding the City Lord's Mansion immediately appeared and punched through the void.

The two Nascent Soul stage sword cultivators who had already rushed into the mansion were impacted by this force and were forced to withdraw from the city lord's mansion.

"Why did you two break into my city lord's palace without permission?" Wang Sanmiao's voice came out coldly.

He jumped up, brought another Nascent Soul Stage body cultivator to the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, and glared angrily at the three people from the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

The Qingfeng Sword Sect is used to being domineering and domineering through force, and they won't hold back even on other people's territory.

But usually they are more particular and will not deliberately kick in the door of other people's city lord's mansion.

Today, purely after putting on the acceleration talisman, Yuan Xian and Xiao Liluo ran too fast. The Nascent Soul sword cultivator who was chasing them also accelerated their speed, and they accidentally broke into the city lord's palace of Jinglei Villa.

At this moment, being beaten out by the people from Jinglei Villa, the two of them felt frightened and embarrassed, and at the same time they turned to look at Zhu Zeyu.

Zhu Zeyu was furious and was not afraid at all: "Wang Sanmiao, hand over those three bastards. I don't have to be on the same page with you."

Wang Sanmiao was stunned and looked down at the guard hiding in the house.

The guard looked confused and said truthfully: "My subordinates saw a gust of wind blowing, and then three seniors from the Qingfeng Sword Sect rushed over."

"Fart! It was obviously you people from Thunder Villa who provoked us first, and then we chased after you!"

Zhu Zeyu cursed angrily and said to Wang Sanmiao, "Stop pretending to be stupid! Hurry up and hand over the two new swordsmen you acquired."

Upon hearing this, Wang Sanmiao smiled: "After all, you still want the sword."

"You, the Qingfeng Sword Sect, usually make accusations, frame up, and kill people all over the place. I have no control over it. But I, Thunder Mountain Villa, will not do this!"

"Since brothers Yuan Yuan and Xiao Laiyuan have joined our Thunder Villa, not everyone can bully them!"

Sheng Xi hid deep in the city lord's palace, listening to the two Nascent Soul stage monks scolding each other in the sky, and secretly admired the tacit understanding between his senior brother and himself.

No one was breathing, so they knew they had to use pseudonyms at this time.

Zhu Zeyu was laughed out of anger: "What are you pretending to be? Wang Sanmiao, you accepted their brothers, wasn't it also for Yuanyuan's sword?"

After he revealed his inner plan, Wang Sanmiao was afraid that Yuan Xian would turn around and run away with the sword on his back, so he shouted: "Nonsense!"

After saying that, he punched Zhu Zeyu directly.

Zhu Zeyu swung his sword to split the attack, and suddenly felt the tiger's mouth numb.

But you cannot retreat at this time.

If he retreats, it means that the Qingfeng Sword Sect is afraid of his Thunder Villa.

The matter has come to this, and only a hearty fight can end with dignity.

They are all in the Nascent Soul stage anyway, so no one can kill anyone.

Moreover, it would be even better if the three of Yuan Xian could be killed in the melee.

At that time, we can still laugh at Thunder Mountain Villa for not being able to protect people.

"Just leave Wang Sanmiao alive. Don't worry about others, just kill them!"

Zhu Zeyu secretly sent a message to his two Nascent Soul guards, then charged directly towards Wang Sanmiao with his sword in hand.

The ordinary monks in the Zhengnan Spiritual World have rich experience in eating melons. They knew the situation was not good when they saw this scene, so they ran away far away, not daring to miss the melon fields at all.

There are no residential buildings near the City Lord's Mansion, they are all within the sphere of influence of Thunder Mountain Villa.

The sword's power and the shadow of the hill-like fist continued to fall, tearing open abyss after another on the ground and creating deep pits one after another.

Sheng Xi, Yuan Xian and Xiao Liluo were sitting side by side in the secret realm of Anshui Mountain. Each of them was holding a half-dish of watermelon, holding a spoon and eating deliciously.

Whether you are eating a meal or eating fruit, you must have some electronic pickles.

Seeing that Zhu Zeyu and Wang Sanmiao were tied, Xiao Liluo was very disappointed:

"Is Wang Sanmiao actually such a good person? I thought he was an individual practitioner and had real skills."

Before Zhu Zeyu was killed by Yuan Xian's sword, Xiao Liluo had always felt that sword cultivation only needed real materials to advance.

As the only person present who had also practiced physical training, Sheng Xi observed Wang Sanmiao's attack methods for a while and guessed a thing or two.

"Probably out of fear that the Qingfeng Sword Sect behind Zhu Zeyu would seek revenge, Wang Sanmiao did not dare to kill Zhu Zeyu, so she could only fight with him until the end."

These two second-generation people are arrogant, but they still know where the bottom line is.

Unfortunately, this bottom line is too flexible and is only useful to certain powerful people.

Fortunately, Sheng Xi's bottom line is also very flexible.You don't dare to kill the other party, right?

Then let her help embolden them!

It's not a good thing anyway, he deserves to die.

Sheng Xi took out a small doll that looked like the Giant King, clasped his hands together, and bowed devoutly: "Hello, Your Majesty, let's go and pull out Tiandao's teeth together!"

A ray of light lit up on the stubbled little doll, which seemed to be very moved by Sheng Xi's proposal.

In the sky above the city lord's mansion, Zhu Zeyu's sword fell on Wang Sanmiao's fist.

His sword intention could not break through Wang Sanmiao's body-protecting spiritual power, and Wang Sanmiao's fists could not penetrate his sword intention.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and suddenly a strange light lit up on Zhu Zeyu's sword.

This ray of light just flashed past. Zhu Zeyu and Wang Sanmiao did not react when they saw this ray of light flying out from the sword blade.

It was as if an invisible fist hit him head-on, knocking Wang Sanmiao away.

Just this punch caused Wang Sanmiao's strong body to disintegrate into countless pieces in the air.

Large swaths of blood splattered on the ground, and Wang Sanmiao's Nascent Soul emerged from it. Before it could escape, it was annihilated in the remaining fist wind.

The dignified third young master of Thunder Mountain Villa did not survive for more than three seconds in the fight.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone was confused.

Of the six Nascent Soul stagers present, four of them were from other surnames and would be fine even if they died.

Only Zhu Zeyu and Wang Sanmiao were direct descendants of Qingfeng Sword Sect and Jinglei Villa.

If anything happens to the two of them, it will definitely alarm the old monsters from the combined period who guard these two sects.

But now, Wang Sanmiao died directly.

Death was so sudden, so quick.

The Nascent Soul stage monks at Jinglei Villa were furious: "What have you done!"

Zhu Zeyu was stunned and hurriedly said, "I didn't do this!"

"Do you think we are blind?"

The two Nascent Soul stage monks from Jinglei Villa retorted angrily, and they joined forces to directly attack Zhu Zeyu.

The two of them are responsible for protecting Wang Sanmiao. Now that Wang Sanmiao is dead, Jinglei Villa will definitely not let them go.

If you want to save your life, you have to save Zhu Zeyu's life.

The two Nascent Soul guards from the Qingfeng Sword Sect quickly realized this and immediately went back to protect Zhu Zeyu.

The two of them jointly wielded a sword force, forcing the two Nascent Soul stage physical cultivators to retreat, grabbed Zhu Zeyu, turned around and ran away.

When Jing Lei Villa attacked them just now, the city lord's palace's formation was not activated, so that both sides could fight evenly.

Now that Wang Sanmiao is dead, the two sides have a deadly feud.

Once Thunder Mountain Villa activates the city lord's palace formation, it will be difficult for them to escape.

Naturally, the Nascent Soul stage body cultivators at Jinglei Villa would not let them escape like this and immediately chased after them.

The entire city lord's palace was in panic because of Wang Sanmiao's death. Sheng Xi and the others took advantage of the chaos and came out of the secret realm, went straight to the dungeon, and hid all the captured second-level Qi Refining girls in the Anshui Mountain secret realm.

Wang Sanmiao was responsible for catching these girls. Now that he is dead, Jinglei Villa will not be able to deal with this matter for a short time. The other girls on the second level of Qi Refining will also be safe.

Looking at the empty dungeon, Sheng Xi knocked down the cell with one sword, pretending to be a cell but it was destroyed in the melee.

After doing all this, looking at the panic-stricken City Lord's Mansion, Xiao Liluo asked in a low voice: "Little Junior Sister, where are we going now?"

Wang Sanmiao's death will definitely trigger an investigation in Jinglei Villa, and it will be easy to find out that the cause was Yuan Xian's sword.

Although the two families have been grudges for a long time, even if it is a trivial matter such as a sword fight, it will not affect the killing of Yuan Xian in Jinglei Villa to vent his hatred.

If you don't want to die, you have to take advantage of this moment to escape.

Sheng Xi had already thought about removing it, smiled slightly, and handed each of his senior brothers a bottle of disguise pill: "Let's go to the Qingfeng Sword Sect!"

The junior sister smiled so sinisterly that Yuan Xian suddenly felt that the Qingfeng Sword Sect was about to end. (End of chapter)