Cannon fodder and female supporting role, a match made in heaven

"Senior Brother, it's time for us to go." Shi Yu urged.

Xie Yanshu said, "Wait a moment, the two girls haven't finished talking yet."

Shi Yu looked over there and his eyes fell directly on the girl in the green dress.

There were two silver butterfly hairpins in the bun on the back of her head, which kept vibrating with her sobs. They were flexible and vivid, which made him feel even more evil.

Tsk, she's crying.

Shen Zhaozhao remembered that there was something she hadn't done yet, so she wiped her tears, brought Yu Miaoyi to Xie Yanshu, and walked aside to calm herself down.

Seeing this, Shi Yu rolled his eyes slightly, walked towards Shen Zhaozhao unsteadily, put his head close to her, and said in a provocative tone: "You cry so ugly."

"boom--"

Shen Zhaozhao couldn't bear it any longer, so he raised his fist and hit him in the face with all his strength.

Shi Yu screamed, covered his injured eye and yelled: "You hit me, Shen Zhaozhao, you dare to hit me."

"I'll hit you if you want. Do you have to pick a day?" Shen Zhaozhao gave him a death smile. "Next time you bother me, I'll hit you harder."

Shi Yu stared at Shen Zhaozhao's slightly red eyes, and was speechless for a moment, his eyes softened.

Yes, why do I always pick on her?

It's just that he can't stand her following Xie Yanshu around like a follower every day and doesn't want to play with... him.

He turned his face away: "Forget it, I will be a man who does not bear grudges and will not bother with you."

Shen Zhaozhao caught a glimpse of Chu Yu approaching and no longer looked at Shi Yu.

She stepped forward and took Chu Yu's arm, her eyes shining with water, especially dark and bright: "Come with me to a place."

Chu Yu pinched the tip of her nose and placed her hand in his palm: "Okay."

Shen Zhaozhao and Chu Yu went to the General of Cavalry's mansion together.

After being informed by the servant, a graceful and elegant woman came in slowly. When she saw Shen Zhaozhao and the other person, she realized that she had never seen them before and she was puzzled but a little wary.

"I wonder what brings you two here?"

Shen Zhaozhao smiled and said, "Madam General, I came to see you today just to bring a message to an old friend."

Zhang Huilan was stunned for a moment: "Miss, please speak."

Shen Zhaozhao said: "He said that if you had been honest at the beginning, he would have fulfilled your wish without any regrets, whether it was to find another good partner or to dig out your heart and elixir."

Zhang Huilan's face suddenly changed. She covered her lips and took two steps back, her eyes filled with shock and panic.

"What did you say?"

She grabbed Shen Zhaozhao's arm, her fingertips trembling: "He, is he still alive?"

"No." Shen Zhaozhao shook his head and said bluntly: "He died a long time ago when you dug out the last half of his inner elixir."

Zhang Huilan's body stiffened, her fingers loosened and she stood there in a daze as if she had lost her soul.

Having done what he promised to the mountain god, Shen Zhaozhao no longer cared about Zhang Huilan's reaction and pulled Chu Yu away from the general's mansion.

When I returned to the Marquis' Mansion, He Shuhui had already left.

Jiang Jinyan had also packed his bag and was saying goodbye to Xie Yanshu.

He handed each person a lucky bag and said with a friendly smile: "It is a great honor for me to meet you all. My junior brother is waiting for me at the inn. Please excuse me for leaving first. We will meet again if we are lucky enough."

The departing figure looked particularly graceful.

After watching Jiang Jinyan leave, they said goodbye to Yu Miaoyi and Lu Jin, and then summoned their flying swords.

Shi Yu stepped on the sword, turned around and looked at Shen Zhaozhao, and sneered: "I guess you haven't learned how to fly a sword. Who are you going to ask to guide you?"

Shen Zhaozhao didn't even look at him. He took out a piece of talisman paper from the Meteor Ring, pinched his fingers to make it bigger, and sat on it.

Shi Yu raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect that you learned some skills after coming down the mountain."

Shen Zhaozhao raised his chin slightly: "Why should I stand when I can sit?"

Shi Yu thought about it and agreed with her point of view for the first time: "Then please move aside, I want to sit too."

After saying that, he jumped off the sword, intending to experience the feeling of flying while sitting.

At this time, a person arrived beside Shen Zhaozhao before him and looked at him coldly.

After receiving the death gaze, Shi Yu's body shook unconsciously.

After shaking, he felt himself to be quite useless, so he straightened his back.

"Tch, who cares?"

He turned around and flew away on his sword.

Shen Zhaozhao cast a spell and the talisman paper flew into the air, gradually moving away from the courtyard.

She lay on it and saw Yu Miaoyi waving at them. She also waved her arms vigorously in response until the person on the ground became a small dot.

Chu Yu helped her up: "Are you so reluctant to let her go?"

Shen Zhaozhao turned around disappointedly: "Of course, I can't be happy at all to be separated from my friends."

friend.

Chu Yu chewed over these two words and covered his chest. When he left just now, he seemed to feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The brocade bag in his hand was very heavy. Shen Zhaozhao opened it and his eyes suddenly lit up.

“Hey, hey, hey.” She pulled Chu Yu’s sleeve and said, “Look, Brother Jiang gave me a lot of medicinal pills. Brother Jiang is so kind!”

The brocade bag contained small porcelain bottles of various colors, each with labels carefully affixed to distinguish the types.

There were many healing pills in the small porcelain bottle, as well as soul-nourishing pills and a few beauty-changing pills specially given to her.

Chu Yu casually opened his brocade bag and glanced inside casually.

The colors of the porcelain bottles were mostly the same as Shen Zhaozhao's. They contained various healing pills. Among them, there was a small golden bottle that was particularly eye-catching. He picked it up and took a look.

"..."

"What is it?" Shen Zhaozhao came over to take a look.

It clearly says: Guyang Bushen Pills

There is a line of small words next to it: Jiang's little gift, please accept it, Chu Daoyou\(▽)/

"puff--"

Shen Zhaozhao couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Chu Yu pursed his lips into a straight line and threw the porcelain bottle out with force.

Shen Zhaozhao's fingertips flashed with spiritual power, and he took the porcelain bottle back from mid-air.

"Don't throw objects from high places. We should be moral monks. Besides, this is also a token of Brother Jiang's kindness."

"I don't need it!" He bent down and hugged Shen Zhaozhao, his eyes red with anger, and repeatedly emphasized, "I don't need that thing."

Shen Zhaozhao touched his face: "Yes, yes, of course I know you don't need it."

On second thought, she felt something was wrong. They hadn't reached that stage yet. How could she know whether he needed it or not? !

Chu Yu looked at her expression and saw that she looked suspicious. He immediately stood up from her arms and angrily said, "I'm going to kill Jiang Jinyan!"

Shen Zhaozhao quickly held him down and stuffed a black plum candy into his mouth: "I believe you! Eat this quickly, it's very sweet."

After seeing Shen Zhaozhao and the others off, Yu Miaoyi hung her bag on her shoulders and walked out of the Marquis' Mansion.

"Miaoyi..." Just as she reached the door, Lu Jin called her, his eyes were very serious, "Why don't you stay, I will take care of you."

Yu Miaoyi turned back and stared at him for a while, then smiled and said, "My Lord, I am not a dodder that needs to depend on others. I still have my own things to do. Goodbye."

Now that the King of Dazhao has changed, her father's crime of treason has not yet been cleared, and thousands of lives in the palace are still waiting for her to seek justice.

Yu Miaoyi clenched her fists and walked towards the direction of Prince Yongping's Palace, with every step being extremely firm.

Three days later, they finally arrived. After passing through layers of clouds, they saw a stone gate that towered into the clouds. Behind it were green mountains with spiritual energy lingering above.

There were a few monks standing outside the door. When they saw their figures appear in the air, one of them, about twelve or thirteen years old, shook the sleeve of the person next to him and said in a joyful tone, "Master, look, they are back."

Elder Yuan Ming smiled and said, "Master, I have seen it. Why are you so excited?"

The young disciple scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed: "I always hear my senior brothers and sisters talking about Senior Brother Chu Yu, saying that he is very talented and a god-like figure. I am very curious and want to meet him."

Shen Zhaozhao landed on the ground and finally saw clearly that in addition to the Qingwei Sect disciples, Elder Yuanming was also waiting at the door.

When several disciples saw Xie Yanshu, they surrounded him and greeted him enthusiastically.

Elder Yuan Ming led his young disciples towards Chu Yu. Seeing this, Shen Zhaozhao wanted to let go of Chu Yu's hand, but was held tightly.