Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

In the blink of an eye, Jin Xianyu suddenly felt blessed, and jumped to Ming in one step.

Then he made an unexpected move.

She did not stop Ming, nor did she pursue the victory.

Instead, start dismantling the ring.

One after another, the sword lights fell to the ground like meteors, smashing on the arena one after another.

Yes.

The dark humor is that, at this embarrassing situation, Jin Xianyu suddenly thought that she could actually dismantle the ring.

Under the shadow of the heavy sword, the arena collapsed in an instant.

Li Ming was stunned for a moment, the brain on top of his blood finally cooled down, he stopped the movement of the forbidden art, and went to stop Jin Xianyu, but Jin Xianyu took advantage of the situation and hugged him by the waist.

Lioming stood firm, first bent his knees and then kicked straight, arching his waist over his back. How could Jin Xianyu let him succeed, he almost used his hands and feet on Mingming.

At this time, the two were almost at the end of the fight.

The ring finally couldn't bear the weight of the two and collapsed downward!

With a backhand push, Lioming kicked the stele and the cracking stone went straight to Jin Xianyu. He expected that Jin Xianyu would not dare to hit hard, but he did not expect that Jin Xianyu would hook his neck with both feet, and a golden hook hung upside down, sticking to him. On the body, the fist style passed by.

Amidst the smoke billowing, the two fell to the ground together.

Li Pingchuan was surprised: "Tie?"

Feng Cheng said coldly, "No, Fellow Daoist Jin won."

When the smoke cleared, Jin Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief.

During the crisis, she suddenly thought of the martial arts novels she had read when she was a child.

There are three questions on Peach Blossom Island. When Guo Jing and Ouyang Ke fell down one by one, Guo Jing used Mongolian wrestling techniques to take advantage of the situation and win the game.

She was exhausted, her toes stomped on Ming's shoulder, and after only a short distance, she quickly fell down.

But after all, it landed more than half a beat slower than Ming.

At this time, only two figures were snatched out of the Cailianhua Temple, and they were lifted up respectively.

An elderly monk wearing a red cassock named Gao Xuan Buddha walked out of the team slowly.

Seeing the person coming, Jin Xianyu said in a daze, "...Master Huiming?"

This elderly monk is the leading monk of Cailianhua Temple -- Huiming.

His beard and hair were all white, and his eyes were deep. He first glanced at the disciple below to make sure that his life was not in danger, and then looked at Jin Xianyu.

"The hero of the gold donor is admired by the young and old. Thank you, the donor, for not arguing with my incompetent disciple today and saving his life."

Only then did Jin Xianyu realize that Ming was more seriously injured than her. He was being held on his shoulders, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious.

Jin Xianyu thought about it, realized that this was a good opportunity, shook his head and said, "It's not that I want to save fellow Daoist Ming."

Huiming looked at her: "Are you Bai Pingxiang's disciple?"

"Yes," Jin Xianyu said, "I am here today for my tutor."

Hui Ming is not an unsophisticated person, he glanced at her calmly, and he already vaguely understood seven or eight points in his heart.

He used to have great confidence in his disciples winning the championship, but now that he was defeated by Jin Xianyu, he knew that her victory was unstoppable.

At that time, if she wanted to release the people from Cailianhua Temple in person, he would have to allow it.

After all, Bai Pingxiang was an old case from a hundred years ago, and it was useless to hold her, so it would be better to take this opportunity to sell her favor.

He put his palms together, stared at her for a long time, and sighed: "The old man has understood the heart of the female benefactor, and admires the heart of the benefactor. If the teacher really has the heart of repentance, this sect will naturally not block it any more."

This is a surprise to Jin Xianyu.

I didn't expect that blocking the Mingkai Forbidden Technique would have such a harvest.

She was stunned for a moment, overjoyed and said, "Master is serious?"

Halfway through his words, he knew he had lost his words, "I'm sorry, this junior doesn't mean to doubt the master."

Huiming didn't care about her rudeness: "The monks don't lie. As soon as the old man said a word, there is no reason to regret it. What's more, the donor has a Zen kung fu and is also related to my Buddhism."

After speaking, he lowered his eyebrows and chanted the Buddha's name, and then took Ming and turned back to the team of Cailianhua Temple.

After letting go of such a worry, Jin Xianyu's mind suddenly relaxed, his eyes darkened, and he couldn't even stand.

This fight made her sleep for three days in a row.

Fortunately, the Taiwei Grand Ceremony gathered the top medical practitioners in the entire cultivation world. Under the consultation (?) of various experts, within a few days, Jin Xianyu's injury was half healed, and he could continue to live and dance.

During the few days when she was recovering from her injury, Liaoming even came once to thank her for saving her life that day.

"I'm sorry," Li Ming, who was nearly two meters tall, got off the ring, but his face turned red, showing an embarrassed and shy look, "This is the fault of poor monks.

He was obsessed with martial arts and martial arts, and he often became angry at the same time when he was discussing with his peers.

After waking up, knowing that he had lost the test, he was completely disappointed. But after calming down and recalling that scene, even Ming was afraid.

He was grateful to Jin Xianyu, but he had nothing to say, and said sincerely, "In the next battle, I wish fellow Daoists a smooth journey and come out on top."

Jin Xianyu thanked him politely, and after sending him out, he fell into a chaotic mind.

She came to Taiwei Ceremony originally for Bai Pingxiang, but just now she learned from Liaoming that Huiming had sent someone to Lingshan Temple to release her.

In this way, it would be meaningless for her to participate or not to participate in the next few competitions.

...have already come here.

Jin Xianyu pursed his lips and let out a breath.

Let her give up her not necessarily reconciled.

This time it was not for Bai Pingxiang, but for herself.

Yu Chaiyun met Yu Longyao in the corridor in front of Jinxian Yumen.

The young man's swarthy eyes are looking forward to the brilliance, and he is boringly throwing away the sundial bracelet in his hand.

"Ah, elder." The young man greeted with a smile.

Yu Zhuiyun was not surprised: "Why don't you go in and have a look? The one inside was also your wife."

Yu Longyao put away the sundial bracelet with a snap, shook her head and smiled, "She may not want to see me at this time."

Yu Chaiyun is inconvenient to ask about other people's family affairs, but he is also an elder who watched Yu Longyao grow up. Yu Longyao has been learning formations with him these days, taking over his class and guarding the great formation for him.

Yu Zhuiyun still persuaded: "One day husband and wife are a hundred days of kindness, and husband and wife get along with each other, and you don't need to care too much about face."

Yu Longyao was stunned for a moment, but she was unable to speak for a long time.

Yu Zhuiyun suddenly said, "Are you afraid?"

Yu Longyao: "..."

"Why did uncle say this?"

Yu Zhuiyun frowned: "No wonder I saw your expression was wrong before. You have been timid since you were young. Your lady has a fierce temperament. If you are afraid of her, it is human nature. But there is no reason for this to continue."

Yu Longyao paused and raised a smile, but this smile was a bit deliberate, I don't know if it was inadvertent, or it was concealing something.

Are you afraid?

The determination to kill like that is a shuddering fear in the bottom of everyone's heart.

As for Yu Longyao, although he has lived for thousands of years, he is still a person with joys and sorrows.

On the third day after recovering from the injury, Jin Xianyu resolutely stepped into the ring again.

At this time, the entire Taiwei ceremony had been eliminated to only five people.

The challenge of these five people was very difficult for Jin Xianyu to win.

Although they did not have clear strength, their areas of expertise were different, which made her suffer a lot.

There was Senior Sister Penglai School, who was good at speaking and spirituality. She had smooth skin and soft bones, graceful bearing, gentle smile, spit embroidery, swords and swords, and greeted her.

Visible zigzag transforms invisible Taoist thoughts, and every word has the power of a thousand miles.

She may be the only one in the world who was almost killed by words.

There is also a disciple of the Yu family who is good at divine consciousness. He is gentle and graceful. He smiles when he comes up, and he catches her with a hammer in the next second.

Jin Xianyu almost had a vision of Yu Longyao, and after a day of hard work, he finally figured out a way to crack it and threw the opponent out of the ring.

"Taiwei Grand Ceremony, it really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

The last battle was finally over, Jin Xianyu lay on the ring in a big shape, let out a long breath, and muttered.

What is the belief that supports her unremitting struggle...

Probably killed Yu Longyao.

The last battle was with a senior brother from the Sanqing Palace.

This battle lasted for three days and three nights, and in the face of her unwavering perseverance, the opponent finally had no choice but to admit defeat.

Li Pingchuan and Kongtong were stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

"Win?" Li Pingchuan's eyes were sore and swollen, and he said to himself, "We really won?"

This also means that, for a hundred years, the Kongtong faction, which has been in decline for a long time, has once again stood in front of the public eye.

At the same time, Lingshan Temple.

The days underground are very difficult.

Especially after the girl who ventured into the dry well left.

Bai Pingxiang could only pick up the stones on the ground and hit the wall to chat to relieve her boredom.

Her hidden weapon skills have been superb over the years, but the distress has not only been resolved, but it has been difficult to eliminate.

Did the girl doll lie to herself? After learning her exercises, she turned around and ran away?

She was suspicious, and this doubt lingered in her heart, and it became more and more intense.

Bai Pingxiang even began to regret why she didn't kill Jin Xianyu in the first place.

If she dares to come back, she will kill—

No, still arrest her and lock her at the bottom of the well just like her.

But her youth is just right, at a young age, how can she accompany this old lady to waste in vain?

At this moment, there was a faint sound in the dark night.

Bai Pingxiang suddenly woke up and shouted sharply, "Who?!"

The five fingers of his right hand grabbed a handful of stones and hurriedly bounced them out.

"Bald donkey, you dare to come?!"

The opposite was quiet for a while, and a candle was lit in a "cluster", illuminating Hui Cang's face.

He put his hands together, bowed his body and said, "Old Na came here this time because he was entrusted by someone."

Bai Pingxiang returned to her senses and scolded, "Who is he, talk quickly if you have something to say, and let go of your fart."

Instead of being angry, Liao Hui smiled slightly: "You can go out now."

These words were like a heavy hammer hitting Bai Pingxiang, Bai Pingxiang only felt dizzy, and she was speechless for a long time.

Could it be that after shutting her up for so long, these bald donkeys finally made up their minds to kill her?

She never believed that Cailianhua Temple would be willing to let her out.

Bai Pingxiang's heart froze, and she broke out in a cold sweat. She braced herself and yelled, "If you want to kill or cut, I thought I was afraid of you guys? What's the point of trying to fool me with these words?"

Seeing that she didn't believe her and didn't bother with her, Liao Hui asked, "Do you remember the little girl who went down to the bottom of the well before?"

Bai Pingxiang shuddered and shouted in a trembling voice, "What did you do to her!"

"She's just a doll, what does these things have to do with her!"

Her words became colder and harsher, and her voice became sharper and sharper, and when she moved, she rushed towards Hui like a ghost!

Liao Hui secretly screamed that something was wrong, took a half step back, took her wrist, and said helplessly: "Listen to what the old man said. Yes, it's this girl who pleads with Uncle Huiming to set you free."

"Friend Bai, you have accepted a good apprentice."