Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character - Chapter 71

Previously, in the eyes of Jin Xianyu, Xie Fuwei had always been a shaking M with an IQ of only 30, but just today her worldview has been refreshed.

This was also the first time she realized how high Xie Fuwei’s status was in Daxianzhou.

The news of Xie Fuwei’s arrival was a blockbuster for the entire Kongtong faction. Han Guiyun rushed over in a hurry, and even the uncles who were originally in retreat also hurried out.

Everyone looked at each other and held a collective meeting, but no one could say why.

“Could it be because of the Longevity Sect? Didn’t that old man Xia Sijing hurriedly go to the Twelve Caves to rescue soldiers a few days ago?”

“His uncle has such a big face in front of Xie Xianjun??”

In this half-pillar time, Shanmen came to report that Xie Fuwei had arrived in front of the sect.

Everyone was surprised, Han Guiyun sighed, stood up in front of everyone’s eyes and said: “The visitor is a guest, let’s go. Whether it’s a blessing or a disaster, there is no way to escape today.”

After the incident of Bai Pingxiang, the elders and disciples of the Kongtong faction had already left, and now, the affairs of the entire sect were handled by Han Guiyun, and the enemy had to bite the bullet.

The tension level of the Changshengmen is no less than that of the Kongtong faction.

Xia Jingyan, the head of the Changsheng Sect, was a middle-aged man dressed very elegantly. Xia Jingyan looked at the man in front of him in a puzzled way.

With silver hair dragging on the ground, her face is beautiful, her eyelashes are densely embroidered, her expression is indifferent, she is wearing a pure white burqa, and the bead chains on her temples move in the wind with a clear voice like running through beads.

This appearance is too chaste and cold, but everyone in the cultivation world knows what kind of brutal and domineering sword intent is hidden under this appearance.

Although this person has the reputation of Immortal Monarch Dongzhen, everyone in the cultivation world can’t avoid it.

It is said that Xie Fuwei, the Immortal Lord of Dongzhen, once killed a small sect with a sword at the order of the Twelve Dongtians.

Xia Jingyan’s heart was turbulent,

He only knew that his uncle and Dong Zhen Xianjun Xie Fuwei knew each other, but he didn’t expect to be so familiar? ? ? He was just taking advantage of this guy’s power, but he didn’t expect to actually recruit this guy!

Xia Jingyan stepped forward uneasily and forced a smile, “Xianjun has come from a long distance, and someone has lost his way…”

Xie Fuwei looked indifferent: “Not far.”

Xia Jingyan’s heart was tense, and he almost suspected that he had said something wrong. He was busy and humbly asked to add: “Why should this trifle disturb Xianjun’s big frame, uncle is really…”

Xie Fuwei turned his face, his eyes fell on him, and a little confusion passed through his eyes: “I didn’t come to you.”

Who was that for? Xia Jingyan was stunned.

As a result, he became sweating profusely, and followed Xie Fuwei to the front of the mountain gate of the Kongtong Sect with a lot of doubts.

Isn’t this still supporting their Longevity Sect? !

Could it be that Immortal Dongzhen is embarrassed to speak out? ?

Jin Xianyu followed Wu Baoer to the front of the mountain gate, and this was what he saw.

Kongtong’s disciples separated from each other as if facing a great enemy, and Uncle Han Guiyun’s expression was rare and solemn.

The Changsheng Sect disciple and the Xia Sect Master looked proud.

Jin Xianyu was stunned, and at this moment, Xie Fuwei turned his eyes as if he was aware, those indifferent, inorganic eyes moved and landed straight on her.

The burqa was slightly raised, and floated towards her without touching her feet.

When Xie Fuwei moved, the tense atmosphere that was about to explode was immediately broken. Han Guiyun’s heart almost jumped out of his throat.

His face froze, but he was so, but he stepped out and stopped in front of Jin Xianyu.

Although I don’t know why Immortal Dongzhen wanted to attack Jin Xianyu, but Senior Sister Bai is now only her descendant, and she must not be allowed to die here.

It’s a pity that his cultivation is too shallow. After those same sects left, it was his turn to represent the sect.

If Xie Fuwei really came for the longevity door today, what should he do?

Head-to-head is obviously not going to work. If he angers this guy, he might even implicate the entire sect. Although he is incompetent, he has tried his best to support Kongtong so far, and he must not let Kongtong die today.

At that moment, Han Guiyun’s heart sank slightly, he closed his eyes helplessly, and made up his mind.

If Xie Fuwei is in trouble, he will spare this face to make peace with the Longevity Gate.

The expected attack did not appear. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xie Fuwei’s pale toes landed lightly in front of Jin Xianyu, grabbed her wrist, lowered his eyes and said, “I miss you very much.”

Han Guiyun: ? ? ?

Xia Jingyan: ? ? ?

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment.

Jin Xianyu: ? ? ?

Her astonishment was no less than that of Han Guiyun.

What kind of shameful play scene is this? !

Han Guiyun, who was already ready to bend and stretch, looked at Xie Fuwei in astonishment, his eyes vaguely helpless.

“I miss you very much.” Xie Fuwei lowered his eyelashes, took Jin Xianyu’s hand, and gently branded a kiss on her fingertips.

The lips are cold and precious.

Xie Fuwei raised his eyes to look at her and emphasized, “Very, very.”

Jin Xianyu’s fingertips twitched, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly retracted his hand instinctively.

The gazes from all directions made her very uncomfortable.

“I’m sorry.” His eyelashes trembled especially fast, “I’m here to find you, please give me another chance.”

Xie Fuwei had lost a lot of weight, so much so that he was boneless, pale and slender, and his drooping frost eyelashes completely ignored everyone’s different expressions, and he couldn’t see how terrifying Han Guiyun’s expression was.

“You…” Jin Xianyu frowned.

This is obviously not the right time and place for a conversation, she said sullenly, “Forget it, you come with me.”

She didn’t expect to see Xie Fuwei again, she would be so calm, and could not avoid asking his purpose.

Han Guiyun recovered from the shock and confusion, and quickly calmed down, helping them arrange a meeting room for conversation.

Xie Fuwei knelt down and sat down in front of her. The pure white burqas were stacked like clouds. He raised his eyes and his voice was a little hoarse.

“Jin Xianyu, I miss you very much.”

Jin Xianyu looked at Xie Fuwei hesitantly. She was at a loss for words and didn’t know how to speak.

Although she had long expected that she and Xie Fuwei would meet again one day, she was still a little caught off guard when that day came.

Fortunately, Wu Baoer brought refreshments at this time, briefly interrupting the conversation between the two.

The refreshments were very delicate and packed, but Xie Fuwei didn’t move and pushed all the plates in front of her.

“I don’t eat it.” Jin Xianyu said.

He shook his head and said, “You eat first.” He even turned the plate around, aiming the prettiest part at her.

Jin Xianyu didn’t look at the pastry plate: “What on earth are you going to tell me?”

Xie Fuwei’s face turned pale again, but he was born like ice and snow, and now it was as pale as a touch of silver moonlight.

He picked up the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and the cuff slipped off, revealing a pale wrist, so thin that he almost took off.

His voice seemed to be hoarse again: “Jin Xianyu, I love you very much.”

When we met again, Xie Fuwei was “haggard”, yes, “haggard” was a bit surprising.

It was an unexpected answer, and surprise flashed quickly in her eyes.

Even if Yu Longyao said this word, she would not be so surprised. Xie Fuwei is like a programmed AI responsible for killing.

But before she could speak, a series of system prompts suddenly sounded in her ears.

[Ding – Xie Fuwei’s favorability system is unlocked. 】

[Ding—Xie Fuwei favorability +100, current favorability is 100]

[Ding—Xie Fuwei favorability +200, current favorability is 300]

[Ding—Xie Fuwei favorability +400, current favorability is 700]

The system prompt sound of [Ding Ding Ding] was frantically swiping the screen at this moment, Jin Xianyu was shocked and his brain was stunned for a while, and this favorability even had a crazy upward trend! The value overflow seems to be very serious!

Wait, the increase in favorability is gratifying, isn’t it because Xie Fuwei’s favorability for her was “0” from the beginning? ?

She looked at Xie Fuwei blankly, and the memories of her previous life crashed in like a tide at an inopportune moment.

She used to like Xie Fuwei.

This was a fact she didn’t want to face, but had to face.

It’s a pity that she doesn’t look at men very well, and the experience and lessons she liked to bring her that time can be described as utterly painful.

Xie Fuwei has no sympathy for him. He seems to represent “nothing”. He is a blank piece of paper that can be written at will. He is innocent and cruel.

Falling in love with Xie Fuwei seems to be something that will never get a response. The initial favorability score of 0 seems to confirm all this.

Knowing all this, she felt a little relieved for a while.

Meeting Xie Fuwei’s gaze, Jin Xianyu pursed her lips, “I’m sorry.”

“I’m sorry for hurting you and using you.” This time, she picked up the pastries on the table, she had to do something so that she wouldn’t look too stupid.

“…But you once imprisoned me, so let’s stop here. My life is good now, and I hope you don’t disturb me again.”

She thought that when she said that, Xie Fuwei would still have such an indifferent expression outside the situation.

So she tried to speak slowly and patiently.

But Xie Fuwei’s face turned pale again in an instant, and there was an emotion that could be called “fear” in his eyes.

“It’s not like that.” He stared at her blankly, and defended in a stern voice, but he didn’t know what to say. For a moment, his neck was bent and he coughed violently.

“I remember it all,” Xie Fuwei said with trembling eyes, “You should also remember your previous life.”

Only after he remembered it did he realize the strangeness of Jin Xianyu in this life, except that she also has the memory of the previous life, there is no other possibility.

“Past life?”

Jin Xianyu was stunned and clenched the teacup tightly, not too surprised. Thanks to Yu Longyao, her ability to accept now has undergone a qualitative leap.

She can travel through it, so Xie Fuwei’s rebirth doesn’t seem to be surprising?

Xie Fuwei remembered his previous life, no wonder his attitude towards her was always wrong.

Jin Xianyu was confused for a while, tried his best to suppress his chaotic thoughts, and shook his head, “You also remember, it’s good.”

“You know that I’m not your good match. I’m not as good as you think. You can find someone who is in harmony with your spirit and flesh. She, or him, has a deep soul, is knowledgeable, and is elegant and noble.”

Every time she said a word, Xie Fuwei’s face turned pale.

In fact, this was not her original intention, but she followed her memory and blurted it out subconsciously.

The sneering words that were ridiculed in the past were all returned at this moment, stabbing in my heart like an arrow.

“I don’t want to live like that anymore.” Jin Xianyu took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Xie Fuwei’s pupils shrank, almost losing focus for a short time.

He opened his eyes in confusion, coughed so badly that blood dripped onto the ground.

Jin Xianyu was unmoved, and turned his eyes calmly, “That life without the light of day has become a plaything for the relationship between you and Yu Longyao.”

She concluded sincerely: “Let’s stop here.”

Before she could finish her words, Jin Xianyu’s eyes lit up, Xie Fuwei was already kneeling in front of her with his eyes down. He gently grabbed her wrist and pressed it against his chest.

“I know, it turns out that this is love.”

“I love you.”

“You don’t have to be afraid of me.” After he said these words in one breath, he looked up at her, the blood on the corner of his lips was dazzling, but he seemed to be unaware.

Xie Fuwei’s fingertips were cold, and he was shaking.

Jin Xianyu shivered uncomfortably, took a deep breath, and was about to withdraw his hand when Xie Fuwei suddenly started to unbutton his collar.

His neckline is high, and he is extraordinarily conservative and abstinent.

The shirt is open, revealing the white and slender neck.

Jin Xianyu’s eyes suddenly stopped, stunned in place, for a moment he forgot to draw his hand.

In front of the curved neck was a silver, let’s call it a collar, which was tightly bound, strangled the Adam’s apple, and was deeply stuck in the flesh.

“I prepared this magic weapon for you.”

“My life is yours.”

“You can do whatever you want with me, as long as you want, you can use this magic weapon to sever my throat.” Xie Fuwei took her hand and touched the collar on his neck. He raised his eyes, as if in ice. burning flame.

Silence, hopelessness, prayer.

He knelt down in front of her, his long hair falling on her knees, and buried his face deep in her legs.

“Please, don’t leave me.”

He is the hungry wolf that devours the Lord, and he can only become her docile dog by putting a collar on himself.