The Supporting Actress System

When Wei Yangxu saw Jiang Zi Xi fall to the ground and vomit blood, his eyes became more and more deep.

He has just used only three success forces.

How could she have been hurt like this?

"So save your life for the time being."

"But what I like most is the scene of heartbreak."

"To tell you the truth, if you didn't want to see you and the old man die and die, I really want to break your neck at once."

Wei Yangxu:

Chu Xingwen raised his head and said, "what is it to do with you?"

"I heard that you are the favorite disciple of the patriarch?"

Wei Yangxu grinned with a smile:

Chu Xingwen was upright: "how about me?"

"You are the second disciple of Zong clan, Chu Xingwen."

However, just as his palm power was about to burst out, he stopped:

Wei Yangxu sneered and raised his hand to put Chu Xingwen to death.

Retribution?

Chu Xingwen hurled abuse.

"The devil! You will be punished sooner or later for all your evil deeds

This strength It's a little bit different.

The victory or defeat can be seen at a glance.

I didn't even mess up my hair.

On the contrary, Wei Yangxu had no fluctuation except for the slight wind blowing around the corner of his clothes.

Trace.

Chu Xingwen was hurt a little, fell to the ground, vomited blood, stained with blood

until the storm subsided, she put down her hand.

Jiang Zixi raised her hand and protected her eyes.

The huge impact suspended in the air, a gust of wind, dust, fog around.

"Bang!"

"Ah Chu Xingwen roared, and his whole body gathered a force of internal force, which collided with Wei Yangxu's palm force.

Chu Xingwen frowned and flew around in the sky. He picked up the bamboo leaves on the ground and whirled around his palm.

"Not good!"

Sure enough, in the gap between his Shuai, Wei Yangxu raised his hand again, which made his hand more powerful.

Jiang Zi Xi's mouth a smoke, all this time, still play what handsome.

There are several small stars in Jinyun's eyes.

The wind, blowing his neat temples, a remarkable breath wafted around.

After that, he landed and tied his sword behind him.

Chu Xingwen raised his sword, dodged and dodged his body. He even followed the lines of his palm Qi, which was solved by one move and one move.

With that, he raised his hand and clapped his internal force toward Chu Xingwen.

"You're a little hairy, you have a big voice."

Wei Yangxu's face is still cool and charming, but he can still see that his eyes are a little colder and sharper:

and anyway, they come to steal things, so dignified It's not really appropriate.

Some don't want to die

Actually

What's more, the enemy has dozens of people, and there are only four of them, among which there is a burden.

It's not good to be a big devil

This is someone else's territory.

Jiang Zixi:

"Are you the great devil in the legend?"

Chu Xingwen only looked at Jiang Zi Xi with a slight dislike, and then looked up at the demon king:

"um..."

Jin Yun burst into tears: "second elder martial brother, we must save elder martial sister..."

"Danger, you stay here, leave the rest to me."

Seeing that Jiang Zixi was covered with blood, Jin Yun immediately turned red in his eyes and raised his feet to run to Jiangzi Xi, but he was caught by Chu Xingwen.

"Elder martial sister..."

It can be seen at a glance that they are different from others.

And the woman beside her, born petite, delicate face, smile with gentle and delicate, is also full of righteousness.

Born a pair of elegant childe's appearance, eyebrows and eyes such as stars, a face of righteousness, people will have a very good impression.

He is Chu Xingwen, the original male Lord, that is, the person loved by the original Lord.

A man and a woman, the man's clothing is similar to Anzi ang, but Anzi ang standing next to him, just like a soy sauce player.

Jiang Zixi shook his head hard, and then he looked at the two people beside him.

He stood in the distance. Although his face was a little anxious, he did not dare to get close to Jiangzi.

And the only one willing to speak to the original Lord.

An Zi ang, the most gentle man in the clan.

His clothes are roughly similar to hers. They are all blue and white. The only difference is that women's dresses are more delicate.

Ang.

The speaker is Anzi, the elder martial brother of zongmen. "Are you OK, younger martial sister..."

She immediately tried to breathe a few times, then hard to look up at the people.

"Hoo..." Jiang Zixi lost control and fell on it.At this time, a sword Qi broke the internal force of Jiang Zixi and Wei Yangxu.

"Devil! Stop it

His pupil shrinks slightly, the strength of the hand unconsciously slowly weakened a lot.

Just like the mother who died in front of him.

Wei Yangxu thought Jiang Zixi would beg for mercy, but she didn't want to. She closed her eyes and relaxed her face.

Live She had to live until the LORD came.

Seeing the futility of the struggle, Jiang Zixi closed her eyes and tried to calm herself down. Then she aroused the only internal power of Dantian to gain a breath for herself.

Anger burst out, fingers slightly bent, Jiang Zixi's neck force, more and more strong.

"Are you really a fool?"

Apart from such a distance, but also can use such a strong internal force, worthy of being able to fight with the protagonist to the last.

Internal power is completely suppressed, and you can't use half of it.

She was strangled by her neck and her breath was blocked. Her cheeks were flushed and her feet struggled hard, but how could she not open them.

Jiang Zixi did not speak, only felt a tight neck, the body will not be able to fly up.

He raised his hand again, scattered a force of internal force, and pressed Jiang Zi away..

"But what you are wearing is clearly the servant of the inner disciples."

Wei Yangxu's eyes were filled with impatience:

"that I'll have a heart to heart with you. In fact, I'm just a disciple of the sect. I don't know many secrets of the sect... "

How can it be said that It's so bad

According to the original text, although the original Lord is not a great country, but also a most beautiful woman

Jiang Zixi, embarrassed and polite, put up a smile.

It's very clear.

The only thing worth mentioning is that her eyes are very beautiful.

His hair was in a mess. His white face was covered with mud and turned black. He looked like a street beggar.

At that time, Jiang Zi Xi was really in a mess.

"Cherish the fragrance and cherish the jade? I don't think that even if I'm not my own gentleman, I can't be merciful to your face. "

Wei Yangxu narrowed his eyes. His face was still coquettish, but he had a loathing:

"it's said that the demon king never takes pity on women and treasures. Today, it's a kind of insight."

She lifted her eyes again, but there was no pain on her face, only a slight weak smile:

she raised her hand and wiped all the blood from her mouth on her sleeve, then she propped up and leaned against the bamboo beside her.

The pain in my chest made me breathless.

Pain

Jiang Zixi had a wound on her foot, and with this palm, she almost lost half of her life.

Interesting It's really interesting

So weak, how did she escape his Dementor?

Jiang Zixi: "it's just

This This is the legend of Male master aura?

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