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

"Friend Daoist, you can't be so domineering!" A monk stepped forward and said.

Jiang Qian sneered, and threw out a thunderstorm talisman.

The monk's pupils shrank, and he quickly took out his magic weapon to resist.

However, after all, the thunderstorm talisman is a sixth-order talisman, and its power is extremely powerful.

Kacha~
A crack appeared on the cultivator's magic weapon, and the cracks became more and more.

bang~
The magic weapon shattered.

Seeing that the attack was about to land on him, the cultivator hurriedly dodged.

However, one of his arms was still knocked out, turning into nothingness.

"Ah—" the cultivator fell to the ground, clutching his right arm in pain.

A kind-hearted person fed him a elixir, which stopped his blood.

Sitting there, Jiang Qian said with a faint smile, "Don't say we didn't remind you, I won't be polite to anyone who dares to take a step forward!"

As he said that, he deliberately revealed more than a dozen of his Thunderbolt Talismans.

The group of monks were also completely overwhelmed by Jiang Qian, they didn't want to be this early bird.

Therefore, they also dared not speak out, and could only stay where they were, waiting for the appearance of the first bird.

At this moment, Jiang Qian saw the cold flower valley disciples rushing over, pointed at them, and shouted: "Come here!"

Those Cold Flower Valley disciples looked puzzled, not sure if they were calling them.

"Don't look, I'm calling you!" Jiang Qian shouted to the group of Hanhua Valley disciples again.

At this time, the group of Cold Flower Valley disciples came to the front of the crowd with suspicion.

"I don't know, why did senior call us to the front?" One of the Hanhua Valley disciples asked.

Jiang Qian gave way, said with a light smile, "I owe you Hanhua Valley, you go in, I will guard the outside!"

They heard the words, but they all knew that if they went in, these monks would definitely hold grudges against them.

However, when they faced such a treasure, their reason had long been overwhelmed by greed.

After only a few seconds of hesitation, they stepped into the temple.

After they entered the temple, Jiang Qian blocked the entrance again.

Sure enough, this scene immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of these monks.

Why, why let the people from Hanhua Valley go in.

No, let's go in?
Is it because we are casual cultivators?
"Damn it, if it wasn't for this guy holding a bunch of thunder talismans in his hands, I would rush up and kill him right now!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, tell me, you may not believe it, I know this guy, his name is Wu Feiyu, he is the lover of the Hanhua Valley suzerain, and the biological father of the saint!"

"What the hell? Brother, is what you said believable?"

"I guarantee my personality, and my credibility is solid. Besides, this just proves that the Suzerain of Hanhua Valley is a flirtatious person!"

"Fuck, it's true. I thought it was just a rumor before, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"..."

About "Pei Lingxuan's lover incident" spread among these monks in an instant.

At this time, Fan Xia came out from the crowd, and accused Jiang Qian: "You bastard, don't you look down on us casual cultivators? Why don't you let us in!"

Seeing that Fan Xia was already in her prime, Jiang Qian sneered, "Why do you, a muscular girl, also want to be this early bird?"

"Muscular girl?" Fan Xia laughed angrily in a low voice.

Maybe she didn't care at all before, but she didn't know when, she started to care a little bit.

next second.

A thunderstorm talisman was thrown directly at Fan Xia, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky.

Fan Xia pinched it with one hand, and walked towards Jiang Qian step by step.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Jiang Qian thought to himself: Fuck, this is not a script I arranged, what's wrong with the Seventh Elder?
Before she could react, Fan Xia punched Jiang Qian directly.

The punch directly made the ground start to vibrate.

"Elder Seven, the plan is not like this!"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute..."

"Elder Seven, what words I said just now offended you, and I hope you will hold your hand high..."

Jiang Qian begged Fan Xia for mercy almost in a low voice.

Fan Xia's strength was not lacking, but she deliberately avoided every punch.

However, just as Jiang Qian felt the wind of the fist, he felt that his little heart couldn't stand it.

Off the court, those monks who didn't know why were shocked.

"This, Nima is too strong!"

"It's not just strong, it's ridiculously strong, and it's actually able to fight back and forth with Wu Feiyu who has so many sixth-order talismans!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this woman is so terrifying!"

"..."

As the time goes.

After the dust cleared, Jiang Qian was only seen with a bruised nose and swollen face, half kneeling on the ground in ragged clothes, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Looking back at the dissipated light, he smiled triumphantly and said, "Anyway, my mission has been completed, so I won't continue to play with you!"

The words fall.

Jiang Qian's figure disappeared in place.

He didn't stay away, but took off his mask, changed his clothes, and hid quietly among the crowd.

The Seventh Elder suddenly got angry for some reason, scared me to death, and thought he was going to kill me with one punch!
Fortunately, the plan is still going smoothly.

Next, look at the performance of the Seventh Elder.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qian looked at Fan Xia.

After Fan Xia patted the dust on her body, she turned around and said angrily to the many monks: "This Cold Flower Valley is really too hateful, it's obviously not their secret place, yet they are still so overbearing!"

"Usually claim to be a decent family, but what do they do that is worthy of the decent style of a famous family?"

A few words instantly ignited the anger of many monks.

"Damn it, I didn't think about Hanhuagu before, but now that I think about it carefully, Hanhuagu's style is indeed the same as Moxiu's!"

"Because of the influence of Hanhua Valley, I have to say this now. My family accidentally provoked Hanhuagu. It was just a trivial matter, but the disciples of Hanhuagu wiped out the entire family!"

"This Hanhua Valley is not a decent family at all, but a demon school!"

"..."

Fan Xia saw that these monks were in good mood, so she followed the words Jiang Qian taught her to say next, and struck while the iron was hot: "To be honest, my son has a deep blood feud with this Hanhua Valley!"

"Therefore, if you are willing to join my son's sect, you will immediately get a sixth-order talisman!"

"If it is strong, the young master said that he will give a bottle of colorful elk beast blood!"

talking.

Fan Xia took out the blood of the colorful elk beast that Jiang Qian had given her in advance and a few sixth-order talismans.

The eyes of those monks were instantly attracted by the blood of the colorful elk beast in Fan Xia's hands.

After ten seconds.

"I join, I have a grudge with Han Huagu, and now I can get a free sixth-order talisman, why not do it?" A monk whose strength was at the early stage of the distraction state immediately took the lead and shouted.

After having a leader, other monks clamored to join.

Seeing this, Jiang Qian turned around and left without a sound. With his hands behind his back, he muttered: "The second step of the plan is completed, and the next step is to start the third step!"