Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

At the same time that the teacher called out Qi Youyu, she also called out Jin Xianyu.

Jin Xianyu was stunned for a few seconds before it suddenly sounded that he and Xie Fuwei had officially announced.

...So it seems okay to be called Mistress?

No, no, it still feels too weird.

She embarrassed and said: "Don't be so troublesome, after all, your master and I haven't had a clear text yet."

Qi Youyu: "...Master?"

After the words were spoken, Feng Chenghan lowered his eyes and said, "You Yu, you don't know anything about it, Fellow Daoist Jin is my master's daoist who hasn't been through the door yet."

As he said this, he was carefully paying attention to Jin Xianyu's reaction.

Seeing that she didn't refute, she couldn't help being stunned, and she couldn't say what it was like for a while.

Qi Youyu's face was slightly pale, but she still managed to smile and said, "That's it."

With his personality, he must say some polite words at this time, such as "Respected Master and Jin Daoyou are really a perfect pair", but these words weighed a thousand pounds in his mouth and fell into his throat, blocking him. throat.

Qi Youyu obviously lost her conversational nature, pursed her lips, and said goodbye to Jin Xianyu and Feng Chenghan.

Just as Jin Xianyu was about to say goodbye, Feng Chenghan suddenly asked a question similar to Qi Youyu.

"You look very disgusted with the selection of the most beautiful woman in the world."

"Not really," Jin Xianyu explained embarrassedly, "I also like to see beautiful women, but I just hate some people."

Feng Cheng said coldly: "Everyone has a love for beauty, but if you know lust, you admire Shao'ai. This is human nature. You don't have to do this—"

Halfway through he said, his eyes fell on her, he paused, and then quickly staggered his gaze.

"Miss don't have to be embarrassed by this."

It seemed that looking at him one more time would damage his eyes.

There is not much to look at, this is the etiquette for the elders of "shimu".

As soon as the word "shimu" was shouted out, it was as if he had taken the initiative to draw a clear boundary, always reminding himself that he must not cross the boundary.

There is an abyss and **** in front of him. Once he crosses the boundary, it is not as simple as being able to take back one foot calmly.

In just this moment, the Tai Chi giant stone in front of the mountain gate arranged for her next battle.

Feng Cheng coldly said: "I will send you."

Jin Xianyu felt a little strange. Although Feng Chenghan was protecting her, he walked in front of her all the way. She could only see his long sleeves waving.

Occasionally, the back of his head would look like he had eyes, and he stretched out his scabbard to make way for her.

But he never looked back, deliberately kept his distance from her, as if the scabbard hooked on the corner of her clothes was a kind of trouble.

Only at this time did Jin Xianyu realize that Feng Chenghan seemed to have a bit of "Daoism", which seemed to be the "family origin" of his original family.

But the most important thing right now is to fight first in the ring.

The Taiwei Grand Ceremony was much simpler and cruder than Jin Xianyu imagined, that is, a hundred and ten arenas were built on Hexu Mountain, and the 1v1 audition was conducted.

Simple and crude, but it works.

Due to the large number of people, it was difficult for the "judging panel" and "volunteers" composed of four and five cases to maintain order.

This has also led to an endless stream of cheating behaviors such as changing numbers and playing on behalf of others, which is also acquiesced.

For example, in front of Jin Xianyu, the arrogant young man who suddenly stopped her.

"Hey, do you want to change numbers with me?" The boy looked like he was only thirteen or fourteen years old.

"I think you are very good-looking," said the little fat man seriously. "You are also very good at playing. Would you like to change numbers with me?"

Jin Xianyu asked conservatively, "Is there any benefit?"

The little fat man's face was wrinkled: "Well... five hundred high-grade spirit stones once, but I want to see who your opponent is first."

...This is the stupid son of the landlord's family, right? !

"If it wasn't for my father forcing me to practice, I wouldn't come. If you can fight, I have a few friends like me..."

Her cultivation is not a problem to deal with 90% of the monks in the audition period.

Jin Xianyu didn't blink his eyes, and quickly said, "Deal!"

The little fat man laughed: "It's easy to promise."

**

Standing in front of the ring, Jin Xianyu glanced at the "number plate" in her hand. No wonder that chubby wanted to change numbers with her. The person opposite her turned out to be a muscular fighter who was nearly two meters tall. .

Accompanied by the sound of the man's breathing, the runes written like golden sand rose and fell between his twisted muscles. The golden light was dazzling and surging like the sunrise.

When Lux saw her, he was about to say something and stand up—

Jin Xianyu exerted force on his toes and charged straight up like a cannonball!

The other party didn't move, and there was a contemptuous smile on the corner of his lips, "Well, it's time to show you my golden body-"

An Ran stood there waiting for her—

boom! !

In the unbelievable eyes of everyone, the small mountain-like warrior was kicked off the stage by her kick on the chest.

Jin Xianyu: "...So weak."

"Are you real gold?"

As soon as she stepped off the stage, the little fat man hurried up to meet her, and his eyes had completely changed at this time.

"You are very powerful." The little fat man looked at her with admiration, waved his hand, and ordered the servants around him to present the spirit stone.

Jin Xianyu rolled his eyes: "If there is such a good thing, remember to find me in the future."

The little fat man waved his hand humbly and said, "It's easy to talk, by the way, my friends—"

It seems that I suddenly found a way to earn extra money. Under the pimping of the little fat man, Jin Xianyu took more than a dozen orders in one go, and successfully ushered in the second opponent.

The second opponent seems to be an amorous kind, looking at her with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and when he comes back to his senses, there is a chill across his neck.

"It's not a good thing to underestimate the enemy." The girl said with a smile.

The young man's face turned red.

Jin Xianyu retracted his sword and pushed him lightly to the stage.

The third opponent, a beautiful little girl, was picked off the stage before she could survive three moves.

The little girl patted the dust on her body and said angrily, "Damn, I knew I should have dealt with that trick earlier..."

Most of the opponents are actually vulnerable, because as soon as they came to the stage, they couldn't help but stare straight at her, their breathing slowed down, and their attack and defense naturally slowed down, until they were thrown off the ring. When I wake up from a dream, it turns out that beauty is also a weapon.

Perhaps the quality of everyone during the audition was uneven, and Jin Xianyu never wore a hat for the convenience of fighting, and a considerable number of them couldn't help but speak out when they saw her attractive color.

But these were all unequivocally by her, and she packed up and left the stage.

"You shouldn't be in this ring—"

bang!

"Although the appearance is beautiful, it is a pity that the temper-"

bang!

"I'm not insulting women, after all, the gap between women and men—"

bang!

The more people talk, the more they will be beaten. These people have made fun of themselves, and they are all settled down and dare not speak again.

Gradually there were rumors that:

"You can't look her in the eyes."

"When you look into her eyes, you will be so bewitched by her that you lose your mind."

In one breath, Jin Xianyu picked more than one hundred games in a row. In the middle of the journey, I only took a short rest for a stick of incense, and sent all the spiritual stones I earned to Kongtong, saying that this was the fund for the construction of the sect, and then rushed to the next battle non-stop.

Li Pingchuan: "...what is this?"

The ignorant little junior sister Kongtong said, "It is said that it is a bonus, and senior sister Jin even bet on herself before she came to the stage."

Li Pingchuan looked a little dazed, this is not some kind of underground black boxing arena! !

"It's you?!"

As soon as he jumped on the stage, Jin Xianyu and the young man with the ancient sword on his back said in unison.

Hu Xiaoshan blushed: "Dao, fellow Taoist?"

There were also several young people standing under the stage who seemed to be Hu Xiaoshan's companions.

"It's really fate," Jin Xianyu moved his muscles and smiled, "However, I won't be merciful."

The young man nodded, took off the ancient sword behind him, and said in a low voice, "I will do my best."

Hu Xiaoshan's roots are far better than those of her previous opponents.

His moves are very prudent, with a stern look, as thick as a mountain, and the sword wind forms a solid mountain wall, blocking Jin Xianyu's every move.

At least better defensively than that wrestler.

Jin Xianyu was in a hurry, dodged in a detour, and pressed hard.

This was what she had learned from Evil Jiao before. It was like a snake. Hu Xiaoshan's moves were too thick and stagnant to keep up with her rhythm, and he was in a hurry.

"This fellow Taoist is really beautiful and moving."

Bai Qi, a young man in white, still held a dismissive attitude: "What's the use of being beautiful."

The young man with a soft and thin voice was called Chai Rou, and Chai Ju said, "Don't say anything else, that fellow Daoist's infuriating spirit is pretty enough."

This infuriating divine light is introverted, free to send and receive, with a faint appearance of overflowing.

The boy in white couldn't say anything to refute. He could say that Jin Xianyu was average in appearance, because everyone's aesthetics were different, but he couldn't say that his infuriating anger was not good-looking, so he could only stare at the two on the stage in a low voice.

As the saying goes, safflower also needs green leaves to lining it. The girl challenged a hundred times in a row, and she fought against big men with muscular knots.

"Tianya still doesn't say anything." A companion smiled and looked at the young man not far away.

The young man was sitting on a tree wiping his knife, and he didn't even look at the ring. Light and shadow flickered between his unremarkable features. If his companions didn't speak up, he would have been easily ignored.

"He's not worried about the hill either—"

boom! !

Before I finished speaking, something suddenly fell in front of me! Raised dust.

Hu Xiaoshan was thrown from the ring by Jin Xianyu in disgrace, and he rolled on the ground for half a circle before he got up.

"Xiaoshan!" Everyone exclaimed in shock!

He lost. Hu Xiaoshan fiddled with his hair on the temples with a wry smile. He didn't have time to talk to his companions, so he quickly stood up and clasped his fists at Jin Xianyu: "The cultivation base of fellow Daoist is really high, I admire it!"

"Xiaoshan, this is all gray, and I still don't forget to clench my fists and salute."

Bai Qi: "Hmph, if you lose, you lose. Isn't there a next time? What is your lost expression?"

"Xiaoshan, you just faced her, do you think her eyes really deceive people-"

If it were normal, Hu Xiaoshan would definitely correct this statement.

But his expression at this time seemed to be lost in memory, and he said in a daze: "I think, this may be true. You can't look at her, once you look at her, you will fall into a soft and beautiful dream."

"So, does she really have witchcraft?" Everyone laughed and laughed.

"Maybe her practice is to absorb the essence of men-"

These teenagers are heartless, and the more they talk, the more unscrupulous they are. Hu Xiaoshan widened his eyes and tightened his lips angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!"

brush!

Before he could finish speaking, Hu Xiaoshan's eyes suddenly flashed a white blade of light.

Clean as snow, beautiful as ice crystals, fierce, but fierce as flames on an ice field.

Wei Tianya didn't know when he jumped down from the tree. He moved too fast, and everyone didn't react.

Bai Qi and Chai Rou were startled and hurried to stop them.

Wei Tianya stared at him without blinking, his eyes cold and sharp like a blade.

Everyone blocked: "Tianya, what are you doing?!"

Wei Tianya glanced around at the crowd, the young man's voice was hoarse, sloppy and frivolous, but from time to time there was a coldness flowing, like the glittering light on the ice crystals in the sunset.

"Tongue, don't give it to me."

"I'm just joking." The young man's face turned green and white, and he said angrily, "What do you mean?"

"I'm joking too." The young man casually pressed the blade inward by an inch. "You may also shake your hands and cut off the mouth you can't speak."

"..." Everyone looked at each other, no one thought he was joking.

When Wei Tianya put away the knife, the young man staggered in shock and almost fell to the ground, "Why is he crazy? Seeing that he usually doesn't say a word, is he also fascinated by that woman?!"

**

And in the other compartment.

Qi Youyu slowly retracted his gaze, and looked at Feng Chenghan beside him thoughtfully.

His back is straight and straight, like a chili orchid and a jade tree, which is unforgettable.

"Xiaofeng, fellow Daoist Jin is really your mother-in-law?"

Feng Chenghan: "Well, you don't believe it?"

Qi Youyu shook her head: "But, Xiaofeng, your eyes don't seem to be looking at your mother's eyes."

Slowly clenching her knuckles, Qi Youyu sighed hesitantly.

However, after the first day, how many eyes were caught on Jin Daoyou, and he couldn't move away.

The sun is setting in the west, and the busy day finally ends at this moment. The night is slowly opening, the stars are shining, and the evening breeze is refreshing.

However, when it is not time to rest, on the occasion of this grand ceremony, the feast of the night is indispensable.

This is a good time to exchange information, test, and form alliances between the various sects, and it is also a good opportunity for the young disciples of each sect to make an official appearance in Daxianzhou.

It is also a stage where hundreds of flowers compete for beauty and beauty.

"This is for me?" Jin Xianyu looked at the dress in front of him in disbelief.

Li Pingchuan smiled and said, "Of course it is, didn't you see that other female nuns are preparing for today's feast? You are the apprentice of Uncle Bai, and you are born so beautiful, of course you have to dress up. "