I, who was the cannon fodder in the fantasy world, was entangled by the heroine

Situ Yahan turned his head to look at Jiang Qian, and said with concern: "Jiang Qian, be careful, this year's Wan Puppet Sect is obviously much better than previous years!"

"Yeah!" Jiang Qian nodded slightly, and stepped onto the ring.

Standing beside him, Pan Jitong looked at Jiang Qian, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he thought to himself: This time, it's your time of death.

Jiang Qian noticed Pan Jitong's gaze, and said with a smile: "I also hope that Senior Brother Pan, you will get rid of the past, and the two of us will win glory for the Wuji Sect together."

"It's natural, I will definitely let go of the past!" Pan Jitong forced a smile.

Having said that, he has already started to calculate how to kill Jiang Qian to death.

Otherwise, he would not have deliberately arranged himself and Jiang Qian to form a team.

Just to get started.

With that, the sparring match began.

Many disciples on the side of the Wuji Sect remained silent like a miracle.

Because of Pan Jitong's bad reputation, he specialized in bullying men and women, and snatching other people's double monks, so not many people have a good impression of him.

Because of Jiang Qian's notoriety, no one dared to speak out, for fear that if he didn't agree to be killed by him, it would be too worthless, so he might as well keep silent.

"It seems that the two of you are not popular at all. Look, there is not a single disciple of the Wuji Sect shouting for you." Guo Letong couldn't help laughing.

between words.

A puppet with the power of the fairyland appeared beside him, and there was also a puppet beside Xue Cang.

Xue Cang was too lazy to talk nonsense with Jiang Qian and the others, and pointed his right hand at the time when Jiang Qian and Pan Jitong were together.

The puppet beside him moved out and attacked the two of them.

Its speed was extremely fast, and within a short while, it had already arrived in front of the two of them.

"Junior brother, don't panic, I'll stop it!"

Pan Jitong suddenly stood in front of Jiang Qian, as if he wanted to protect Jiang Qian.

The audience around were dumbfounded.

Didn't it mean that Jiang Qian and Pan Ji were in the same boat?
Why, Pan Jitong still wants to protect Jiang Qian now!
"Oh, I didn't expect Pan Jitong to stand in front of Jiang Qian. It seems a little strange!" Zhuang Xinshui propped his head with his right hand, watching this scene with great interest.

Situ Yahan watched in astonishment, and subconsciously murmured: "How is it possible that Pan Jitong would choose to protect Jiang Qian? Impossible, he must be planning something."

Pan Jitong quickly met the puppet, and the moment they collided with each other, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"No, my hand slipped, Junior Brother Jiang, be careful!"

On purpose, Pan Jitong let go of the puppet and hid aside.

Jiang Qian looked at the puppet who rushed over suddenly, and said, "It turns out that this guy is thinking about it."

"In that case, I'll give him something fun."

The voice fell.

Jiang Qian's figure disappeared on the spot, and when he saw his figure again, he was already standing on the puppet's head.

Another puppet rushed over and attacked Jiang Qian.

For a moment, Jiang Qian wrestled with the two puppets.

Pan Jitong stood leisurely in a safe area, covering his right arm with his left hand, pretending to be very weak.

Hmph, Jiang Qian, you are going to be slowly dragged down by those two puppets until you lose your strength, I will strike again and kill you.

"Brother, don't panic, brother, I'll come... come..." As he said, Pan Jitong covered his right arm in pain.

The eyes of the audience around are discerning, and they are not fools.

How could he fail to see that Pan Jitong did it on purpose.

Seeing this scene, Situ Yahan was quite displeased: "Pan Jitong, what are you doing? Why do you keep standing where you are? Hurry up and help!"

"It seems that our senior brother Pan has withered away after just meeting each other. It seems that he should be vain. I have persuaded him a long time ago that he can't play songs every night, and he won't listen."

"Wait a minute, is it okay to say this?" Zhuang Xinshui said all of this, but then she pretended to cover her mouth.

Pan Jitong, who heard Zhuang Xinshui's words, turned his head and glared at him, then withdrew his gaze, and continued to look at Jiang Qian.

Guo Letong saw that Pan Jitong didn't show any signs of attack, so he couldn't help but said: "It seems that your Wuji Sect is not united. The junior and younger brothers are surrounded by two puppets. As a senior, you don't plan to come forward to help."

Even if Pan Jitong heard Guo Letong's words, he would remain indifferent, because now is the best time to kill Jiang Qian.

He couldn't cause his assassination of Jiang Qian to fail because of anyone.

Just when he was thinking this way, a dagger flew out suddenly.

The dagger flew towards Pan Jitong's eyebrows.

Pan Jitong reacted suddenly, barely dodging the throwing knife.

However, it still scratched his face.

Touching the cheek with the wound with his right hand, looking at the blood flowing out, anger gradually appeared in his eyes.

However, it was just the beginning.

next second.

Dozens of daggers suddenly flew towards Pan Jitong.

Pan Jitong immediately began to avoid these daggers.

"Huh? Will their puppets still shoot daggers? Why, didn't you see it at all in the last game?"

"Are you stupid? Senior Brother Jiang fired these daggers. He wanted to kill Senior Brother Pan."

"Wait a minute, let me stroke it. Senior Brother Pan wanted to kill Senior Brother Jiang, so Senior Brother Jiang started to fight back, planning to kill Senior Brother Pan?"

"Almost, that's what it should mean."

"..."

Zhuang Xinshui watched the match with great interest, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "It's really interesting, it's much better than the match of Junior Sister Situ."

Situ Yahan looked at such a scene a little nervously.

Faced with more and more daggers, Pan Jitong couldn't suppress his inner anger at all. He lifted the weapon in his hand and rushed towards Jiang Qian.

While fighting with the two puppets, Jiang Qian noticed that Pan Jitong rushed over.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly: "It seems that I didn't waste so many daggers."

The voice fell.

He kicked the two puppets towards Pan Jitong.

Pan Jitong looked at the puppet that suddenly attacked him. At this moment, he realized that he had been tricked.

Jiang Qian patted the dust on his body and swallowed a healing elixir: "Senior Brother Pan, I will come to help you soon, please hold on."

Done.

Jiang Qian's figure disappeared into the arena, and when he saw his figure again, he had already appeared behind Guo Letong and Xue Cang.

Guo Letong and Xue Cang noticed Jiang Qian, and when they were about to turn around, Jiang Qian smiled lightly and said, "Don't move around, or I won't guarantee that I will do something excessive in the next second."

"You!" Guo Letong looked sideways at Jiang Qian, and said angrily, "Your name is Jiang Qian, right? Don't you know that during the sparring, we must not hurt our puppet masters?"