Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

Today's system seems extraordinarily... long-winded.

Before Feng Chenghan could speak, Jin Xianyu answered first, "There have been a few times, so let's just call it..."

She thought for a while: "Friend?"

He raised his face and smiled at Feng Chenghan: "Feng Daoyou, what do you think?"

"Friend?" Feng Chenghan looked at Jin Xianyu, lowered his eyes and muttered.

Suddenly he said, "...Yes, my friend."

Fengcheng looked at Qi Youyu coldly: "You and Jin Daoyou?"

"Xiaofeng, you don't know something, my eye disease was cured for me by fellow Daoist Jin."

A faint smile hung on Qi Youyu's lips. "Friend Jin can be regarded as my great benefactor."

"It's not a big benefactor."

Jin Xianyu's eyes collided with Qi Youyu, and he suddenly realized that Qi Youyu has a pair of very beautiful eyes.

The half-browded eyebrows, with a faint smile, are very bright and soft like the Milky Way.

"Your eyes are very beautiful." Jin Xianyu said sincerely, "It would be a pity if you lost your spirits."

No one could resist the girl's earnest praise for too long.

Qi Youyu was stunned for a moment, the girl's words could be said to be frivolous, but Jin Xianyu's expression was so sincere, he didn't know what to say for a while, and the blood all over his body swept up his face unconsciously.

"Thank you very much." Qi Youyu explained the purpose of calling her just now, "By the way, do you want to come to our Sanqing Palace?"

As one of the Four Families and Five Sects, the Sanqing Palace has a detached status, and the area divided for them is wide and the vision is the best.

Jin Xianyu was a little confused: "Come to your place?"

"Is that possible?"

What she was embarrassed to ask was whether Qi Youyu could make a decision? Inviting the Kongtong faction to sit on the site of the Sanqing Palace represents not only the will of the individual but the will of the sect, right?

Qi Youyu smiled and said, "Of course it doesn't matter. Senior Brother, they heard about fellow Daoists and wanted to see you very much."

When talking, he should politely avoid his eyes. Maybe the girl's face is too bright, or maybe it's not long after returning to the light, he has a grateful and curious heart for everything in this world.

His eyes were hard to take away no matter what.

Qi Youyu is gentle and thoughtful in dealing with people and things. He said that if there is no problem, then there must be no problem.

Jin Xianyu was no longer coy, and smiled gratefully at him, "Then I'll ask my friend."

Qi Youyu's status in the Sanqing Palace seems to be higher than she imagined, maybe this is because he is a junior junior brother and the youngest?

He could say what he just said with such certainty, did he get the instruction of Headmaster Li? Is this a friendly signal from the Sanqing Palace to Kongtong?

Back in the team, Jin Xianyu originally told Li Pingchuan, and Li Pingchuan asked in surprise, "Is this really okay?"

Jin Xianyu: "Actually, I said the same just now."

She thought about it for a while, and then told Li Pingchuan what she thought just now.

The Sanqing Palace in the original book is particularly united and friendly, and the real person Li Longhu and the six sons of Sanqing really cherish the younger generation of Qi Youyu.

Under the unbelievable gaze of the tall young man who was arguing with them, everyone in Kongtong tidied up a little and came to the site of the Sanqing Palace full of curiosity.

The "200+" Sanqing Palace prestige value that Jin Xianyu brushed before successfully played its role at this time.

Everyone was a little cautious at first, and the friendly gaze towards everyone in the Sanqing Palace gradually relaxed. After a while, several young juniors even got together to chat and laugh.

And here Jin Xianyu met the other three sons whom he had never met.

The third son was polite and grateful for the fact that she cured Qi Youyu.

Jin Xianyu was neither humble nor arrogant, and dealt with it thoughtfully. All three of them smiled, feeling that she was polite, and her favorability increased by a small amount.

... This is too easy to brush, no wonder in the original book, it was once finalized that all the gates of the Sanqing Palace are upright and decent characters who are upright and loyal.

Jin Xianyu murmured, suddenly caught his attention by a burst of happy breathing.

At this moment, she is standing under the viewing platform, watching you come and go on the platform.

Just now, the participating disciples of all sects and factions have already drawn the lottery, and the same numbers are competing on the same stage.

Jin Xianyu's number is more than 300. It was still very early, so he simply came to the viewing platform to watch the battle.

A beautiful **** the stage easily defeated a tall man, which immediately attracted cheers.

"Beautiful in appearance, light in body, top-notch!" A high, piercing voice rang out, and the frivolity in his words was hard to ignore.

The speaker was a thin middle-aged man, holding a booklet-like book in his hand, swaggering in the crowd.

Not long after, there were many men around him.

"Brother Wenshan, how many top grades are recorded in this beauty book?"

"Hahaha, the top grade is not the Chinese cabbage that can be seen everywhere."

The **** the stage turned black, moved her lips, but said nothing.

Jin Xianyu frowned in discomfort.

"Do you also feel uncomfortable?" Another hoarse and clear voice sounded.

"Who are you?" Jin Xianyu looked at the girl in red in front of him puzzled.

The girl was sixteen or seventeen years old, with beautiful eyes and a long gun on her back.

She pouted and said angrily, "They actually judged me as inferior! They said I had a coquettish face! Don't even look at how crooked they are."

The girl seems to be dissatisfied with being discriminated against for her naturally beautiful appearance.

"Are you from Kongtong?" She recognized Jin Xianyu's dress, "What's your relationship with Bai Pingxiang?"

"Don't be nervous," she laughed. "I just saw how beautiful you were and it reminded me of her."

Jin Xianyu was a little stunned by this barrage of questions. In this case, she didn't know what to say, so she could only say, "Thank you."

Girl: "You look so good-looking."

Jin Xianyu's face was a little burnt. It was strange that the praise from the same **** was more pleasant than the opposite sex. She asked, "Do you hate their judgment?"

The girl sneered and said, "It's not just me, everyone doesn't like it. Who wants to be judged by men. Of course—except for things like making flowers and rain."

The girl said again, took out a booklet and put it in her hand, then waved her hand away without looking back, "It's time for me to play, bye."

Jin Xianyu casually flipped a few pages in the booklet, the contents of which made her frown.

In this booklet, the beauty of female nuns is divided into nine categories, upper, upper, middle, upper and lower... all the way to lower and lower.

The hands, feet, waist, back and other parts are subdivided, and even the charm and temperament are also distinguished.

"Snapped"! With a slam, the booklet was closed, and a group of spirit fire was burned, Jin Xianyu quickly made up his mind.

Still, first of all, the primary goal is to save the beautiful master from prison! As for running for the most beautiful woman in the world...

Jin Xianyu all thought gloomily, she didn't like this kind of atmosphere, let's forget it.

Arguably, it shouldn't.

Bai Pingxiang shouldn't be interested in such a comparison, is it because of the flower rain? According to her arrogant and unyielding character, it is normal for people to be so angry that Huayu wants to compete for the top...

As for how to help Master get revenge on Huayu...

Why don't you beat him upright, then put on a sack and give it to Bai Pingxiang. Jin Xianyu raised his fist without any psychological burden.

Although more than 300 numbers seem to be many, it is also very fast when it is Jin Xianyu's turn.

As soon as she came on stage, she was surprised to find that the skinny man standing in front of her was actually just now! !

The other side looked at her with a look of surprise in her eyes, and smiled:

"The girl's appearance should be listed in the top grade."

Jin Xianyu was very rude and said coldly, "Your appearance should be listed as inferior."

The thin man's face froze, and his face was vaguely unable to hang.

Jin Xianyu frowned deeper.

Offstage, she didn't have that feeling yet, and onstage, the judgmental gazes around her were impossible to ignore.

The thin man smiled disapprovingly: "Although his appearance is beautiful, his personality is—"

Too verbose.

Jin Xianyu was too lazy to listen to his long speeches, without drawing his sword, he slid forward and blasted him away with a palm.

She has never been interested in these debates, and she was reluctant to participate in those scolding battles before crossing.

"It seems that not only your appearance should be considered inferior, but so is your cultivation." Squatting in front of the man, Jin Xianyu tilted his head and poked his body with the hilt of his sword.

The man glared angrily.

In the sighs of the crowd, Jin Xianyu put away his sword and flexibly jumped off the high platform, but he saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, why are you here?" Jin Xianyu pushed aside the crowd and stepped forward quickly.

She expressed her anger with this palm just now, and she was in a good mood at the moment, and she couldn't help but smile a little more on her face.

Qi Youyu looked at the man who was being lifted down on the high platform, and said with a smile, "You don't like the selection of the number one beauty in the world?"

Jin Xianyu was surprised by this person's keen sense of emotion, she shook her head, not wanting to talk more about it.

No matter what, in the cultivation world, fists are the last word for words.

At this time, the crowd suddenly spoke loudly, as if it was for her.

"Being vulgar and unreasonable, it should be listed as inferior!"

"But her eyebrows are indeed too beautiful—"

"So what if you were born beautiful, disheveled and disheveled."

She was right, she was wearing a plain clothes that was easy to move around, and at this time, she was already covered with sweat and dust from all the way.

For the sake of convenience, Jin Xianyu simply tied a ponytail indiscriminately, and there was a little man's blood on his face.

Just when she moved and jumped, the ponytail spread out a lot, and it looked a little sloppy.

Jin Xianyu simply pulled down the hairband and tidied it up again.

Unexpectedly, Qi Youyu suddenly said: "This is very good."

Jin Xianyu looked at him in surprise. Where's the sloppy mess?

Qi Youyu also seemed to be taken aback by what he just said, he thought for a while, and said with a smile, "I just think, Daoyou Jin, you look very beautiful now."

His tone sounded like a compliment to his eyes before "returning" her.

The tone is gentle and polite.

Jin Xianyu's face became hot due to his praise, and when he turned his eyes, he saw a familiar figure walking towards him.

Feng Chenghan didn't know what was going on with him. Seeing this scene, his eyelashes were half-drooped, his selfishness rolled, and his lips moved slightly:

"...Master."

Step forward to separate the two.