The Supporting Actress System

Since Jiang Zixi left behind the demon king, the voice of swearing never stopped.

Until no longer see her figure, Wei Cang is still indignant, trembling pointed to the open space, scolded fiercely.

The moon looks very cold and ignores the demons. She catches Jiang Zi Xi and holds her in her arms.

The ogre was startled. He immediately released Jiang Zixi and knelt down in front of yue'er: "please forgive me. We don't know she's from the king."

She relaxed her tight body and fell into a coma.

Jiang Zixi lost too much blood and became lax in front of his eyes. He could vaguely see that the man was Yueer.

The voice was light, charming, and dignified enough.

"Don't you dare to move the people of the king? You don't want to live, do you?"

The ogre nodded and was about to give the blood to the rest of the ogres, but a beautiful female voice came from behind him:

the ogres from all over the place swarmed in: "don't suck it up, leave some for us."

The blood overflowed like a spring, and a drop of it fell into the monster's mouth.

The monster came up to her with a knife from one of her tentacles and cut her arm.

In the dark, she felt half footed.

"Well --!" Jiang Zixi felt that several bones were broken, and her hands and feet could not move.

A demon man shows many tentacles from his body. The evil spirit binds Jiang Zixi, and then he imprisons her with tentacles.

Her evasion angered the demon: "damned Taoist!"

Jiang Zixi has no chance of winning.

Physical attack vs. magic attack is equivalent to Ping a vs. big move.

She has a plug-in, and some tricks will flash in her mind. These tricks have to fight against ordinary people, but the other party is a monster.

Jiang Zixi was forced to step back and barely dodged.

But the monster was so greedy that he didn't listen to her and jumped on her.

"Well, guys, I've actually taken refuge in Wang Shang. From now on, we'll be a group." Jiang Zixi tries every means to please the monster.

There is no real Qi in her, but her blood is attractive enough.

Their eyes are very explicit, emitting green light.

To be exact, she doesn't have to walk around, and the demons around have already targeted her.

She wanted to go back to the house to recover, but she was surrounded by demons. Without the sword of the demon king, she would die if she took one more step.

On the other side, as soon as Jiang Zixi got out of the dungeon, he couldn't see the demon king.

……

Wei Cang, with a pale face, listened to his disciples curse Jiang Zi with shame.

Mo Xiangxiang shook his head.

Wei Cang just wants to explain, but Mo Xiangxiang pulls his sleeve.

"Yes, when we leave here, we will report to the master and ask them to list the younger martial sister on the list of chasing and killing!"

It can't be changed! "

The disciple was filled with indignation: "why not? Elder martial brother, you're right. We all think that younger martial sister is mischievous, but we don't want her to have a bad nature, so why do we want to explain.

Wei Cang's expression cracked: "in fact, the younger martial sister is not like that."

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Mo Xiangxiang was just about to comfort him, but he only heard one of the disciples indignant: "so what? Younger martial sister dares to do this to you. I will never admit her identity as a Taoist.

"I left in a hurry and didn't hear her just now, did I?" Wei Cang deluded himself.

I'm so ashamed.

He just scolded Jiang Zixi for so long, but he didn't know what Jiang Zixi had done was to save him.

His brain is not very good, but he can still understand why Jiang Zixi did it.

Wei Cang's face turned red again.

Mo Xiangxiang nodded: "well, elder martial brother Wei, you guessed well."

Then he turned his head and looked at Mo Xiangxiang.

Looking around, he saw a stick in the corner, holding it, and writing a word "Xi" on the ground.

Two people have a soul, Wei Cang shut his mouth, did not ask.

Mo Xiangxiang seemed to know what he was going to ask, so he immediately shook his head.

Wei Cang covered his chest to the corner of Mo Xiangxiang.

Ah - what a shame.

Wei Cang was not comforted at all, but he could only pretend to be calm and steady.

The disciples waved their hands one after another: "elder martial brother, we can all understand."

"Just now I have nothing to say. Don't worry, younger martial brothers."

After some meditation, Wei Cang finally came to life. His face was still pale, but his spirit was obviously restored.

Mo Xiangxiang blushed and hid in the corner.

The disciples' eyes at them gradually became ambiguous.

Mo Xiangxiang didn't want to give Jiang Zixi any trouble, so he had to admit it.It's quiet at last.

Wei Cang is really a headache.

One of the disciples gave Mo Xiangxiang a thumbs up: "sister Xiangxiang, you are still very good. You can dissuade elder martial brother in a few words."

Wei Cang immediately sat up and began to regulate the Qi in his body.

The medicine plays very fast, Wei Cang feels the warm current of the pill, and is constantly conveying physical strength to him.

He knew that Mo Xiangxiang would not harm him, so he swallowed the pill.

Wei Cang looks at Mo Xiangxiang doubtfully, only Mo Xiangxiang shakes his head, indicating that he doesn't ask anything.

When they came in, didn't they take away all their belongings?

What is this?

Wei Cang can't hear anyone's words at this time. He just wants to bite back, but he closes his mouth when he bites a pill.

"Elder martial brother, please stop talking and keep your strength." Mo Xiangxiang said.

She didn't dare to let people find out, so she had to die to cover him. She raised Wei Cang, covered his mouth, and fed the pills in.

Mo Xiangxiang finally recovered. Her hand holding the pill trembled.

We are all dying people. Can't we be friendly?

Several disciples choked and could not speak for a long time.

Wei Cangbai glanced at them: "is this half a chicken leg problem? It's a matter of bias! "

Coax and cheat.

"Elder martial brother, since you care so much, if we can escape after you die, we will send you drumsticks to the grave every Qingming Festival, OK?"

For half a drumstick, it's not necessary.

Disciples: --

A lot of past clouds and smoke are wandering in front of Wei Cang's eyes. He is bitter and sad. Where can he care for others?

Before death, people will see the lantern of life.

To the second younger martial brother? "

"What's wrong?" Wei Cang collapsed on the ground, "anyway, I'm going to die. What do you do with those fame? What's more, his father was biased. Why should he treat Wei Cang's half chicken leg as half dead and full of blood.

Enough euphemism.

The rest of the disciples in the dungeon looked at each other and blushed. Finally, they advised: "elder martial brother, master, he is always very kind to you. It's not good for you to scold him like this -"

the more he said, the more angry he became and the more aggrieved he became. Finally, he fell to the ground and cried, scolded his fellow disciples, scolded the monster, and even scolded his own master.

It doesn't matter if you tear your face.

Anyway - he can't live.

There is a time to put all the grievances I have suffered in my life into Jiang Zixi.

"You will be punished by yourself!"

"Yes." ：，，.