Quick time travel: cannon fodder female supporting self-rescue system

Chapter 65
Lin Jiajia stood by the lake, frowning and looking ahead.

She came here today at the command of her teacher. Tiandaozong protects the people of one side, so some people will turn to them for help when encountering strange things that cannot be solved.

The green lake in front of him was calm and calm on the surface, but inside it was turbulent and turbulent.

There is a huge black shadow under the water of the lake, and the magic energy is churning, indicating that the things below are not to be messed with.

"This fairy of Tiandaozong is here. Several people in our village have died here. Some time ago, the old iron in the village said that he saw something like a dragon dragging a female doll into the water with his own eyes. I At that time, I thought this must be a big guy, so I hurried to inform you."

The elder who spoke was the village chief of a nearby village, and it was he who led Lin Jiajia here.

"Has it always been like this here?" Lin Jiajia asked.

"That's not true. It used to be blue here, and the water was clean. Who doesn't like to come here to fetch water? It's just that the eyes suddenly changed a while ago. It's dark and oozing, not to mention it eats water." People, almost no one dares to come.”

The village head said.

Lin Jiajia hummed: "Understood, you go first."

The village head looked at her worriedly: "Immortal, I heard from Lao Tie that this guy is not small, I'm afraid you can't handle it with a girl, how about..."

He hesitated and seemed a little worried.

Lin Jiajia snorted coldly: "It's okay, I'm enough alone."

Seeing her stubbornness, the village chief didn't dare to offend this Tiandaozong immortal who had been as cold as ice, so he walked away.

Taking out his natal sword, Lin Jiajia slowly approached the lake.The lake gradually started to ripple, as if it was sensing something.

Squeeze out the Fa Jue, swing the long sword, cut the lake water open, and cut a wide road in the middle of the lake.

Lin Jiajia flew up and went straight into the middle of the lake.The thing in the water also sensed her murderous aura, blinked, and a huge creature wrapped in layers of devilish energy roared out, heading straight for Lin Jiajia.

Lin Jiajia dodged flexibly, and only then saw the monster.

It looks like a dragon but not a dragon, like a dragon but not a dragon. It is riddled with evil energy. Coupled with the long horns that are already full of evil energy, it should be a dragon that has fallen into the evil way.

Lin Jiajia didn't talk too much with it, and made sharp moves, and his moves were in place.The Demonic Flood Dragon also tried its best to avoid her attack, but its cultivation level was far behind her, so it soon fell into a disadvantage.

The sharp blade suddenly joined the battlefield, and a horizontal light blocked Lin Jiajia's front, stopping her offensive, Feng Shaoyan stood opposite Lin Jiajia, holding the Shangling Hunfeng Knife, and said calmly: "Miss Lin, it can't die. "

But it's been a while since I saw him, and he actually called himself Miss Lin?
Lin Jiajia was a little funny in her heart, but still said coldly: "Why can't you die?"

"The dragon is formed by the aura of heaven and earth, you will be punished if you kill it," Feng Shaoyan said.

"But it is a disaster, so we have to get rid of it." Lin Jiajia said.

Feng Shaoyan looked at her, and said half aloud: "Leave it to me, I have a solution."

Lin Jiajia was silent, seemingly hesitant.

Feng Shaoyan's idea of ​​wanting this dragon is very simple, it's just a suggestion from Dark Soul.

In the original plot, this dragon was adopted by him as a magic pet, and helped him kill many monks.

The dragon twitched and roared angrily.It was seriously injured in the battle just now, and now it is trapped by Feng Shaoyan with a restraint, unable to move.

Lin Jiajia lowered her eyes, Feng Shaoyan saw that she was loose, and believed in what the saint said before.

"Miss Lin, I have a way to subdue it and won't let it cause harm to the world again. You trust me."

Feng Shaoyan said again.

Lin Jiajia remained silent for a while and said, "Let me see it."

She withdrew her natal sword and stopped her attack.

Feng Shaoyan hesitated for a moment, but turned around to give up his position.

Lin Jiajia didn't do anything, but walked to Jiaolong's side.

When Jiaolong saw it was her, he became even more angry, and roared a few times, but still couldn't break free from the restraint.

Lin Jiajia looked into the distance. Jiaolong liked to collect all kinds of treasures. During the battle just now, those things were scattered and glistened in the sunlight.

It's just that they are all treasures in the world, and for their monks, they are no different from ordinary things.

It's just that among the pile of treasures, a few small heads lay there quietly, with stern faces.Those heads, without exception, had terrified expressions, their hair sticking to their faces in disorder, with blood stains on them, making them look horrible and pitiful.

Among those heads, there must be the female doll that the village chief said was dragged into the water.

Lin Jiajia's lips moved secretly, and she recited the spell silently. The next second, Jiaolong realized that the restraint on him had been lifted, and was instantly pleasantly surprised, soaring to the sky.

However, before it could fly, Lin Jiajia took out his natal sword and stabbed it right through.

All this happened so fast that Feng Shaoyan didn't even have time to stop it, so he just watched the dragon's tail hit the ground heavily and lost its vitality.

"Lin Jiajia!" Feng Shaoyan gritted his teeth: "You, you did it on purpose!"

Lin Jiajia said indifferently: "I wanted to see its injuries, but who knows that its wildness will not change, even if it dies, so as not to hurt more people."

Her reasons are aboveboard, and Feng Shaoyan is beyond reproach.

The two returned to the shore, and the saint waited there for a long time. Seeing Lin Jiajia, her eyes wavered slightly, and soon became grateful: "Miss Lin."

Lin Jiajia said coldly, "Why did you come here?"

The saint said: "My husband wants to come over and thank you for saving me."

Hearing the word husband, Lin Jiajia was slightly startled and sneered: "There is nothing to thank you for."

She withdrew her natal sword and wanted to leave directly.

Feng Shaoyan stopped her by accident: "Wait."

Lin Jiajia looked at him sideways: "What?"

Feng Shaoyan faced her and was stuck for a long time, not knowing what to say.

The psychic jade pendant on Lin Jiajia's body shone brightly, and soon, a short voice came out of it.

"Daughter, how are you and Pei Mingjin developing? As a father, you can tell at a glance that he is interested in you. Unlike Feng Shaoyan, a brat who has no ability and no background, how can he be worthy of our Lin family. Fortunately, your master had a foresight back then. You go to divorce the engagement, and this is the good opportunity you have now, daughter, you may seize the opportunity!"

Embarrassment flashed across Lin Jiajia's face, she closed the jade pendant in a panic, and wanted to leave in a hurry.

Feng Shaoyan held her wrist tightly: "Jiajia, you..."

"It's nothing," Lin Jiajia deliberately avoided his eyes and did not look at him: "Master has something to do with me, I will go back first."

"Jiajia," Feng Shaoyan refused to let her go: "Did Tiandao Sect force you to break off the engagement in the first place? Just because Pei Mingjin fell in love with you? What do Tiandao Sect think of you? What do they think of me? They That’s a big deception! Why didn’t you tell me?”

His brain was getting bigger and bigger, but Lin Jiajia just didn't speak, and there was a bit of sadness on his usually indifferent face.

She broke free from Feng Shaoyan's hand, and left with the sword.

Feng Shaoyan yelled a few more times, but was stopped by the saint.

"Miss Lin must have something unspeakable," the saint said, "Husband, please don't force her. She is still a disciple of Tiandao Sect, so it will be difficult for her to do this."

"This group of dogs look down on people!" Feng Shaoyan said bitterly: "I must seek justice from them!"

(End of this chapter)