All beasts become a phoenix: The miracle doctor fall off the horse again!

Chapter 39 Just you?

 Bai Ling, in a panic, raised her head and stared at the girl not far away. After listening to her straightforward words, her heart beat twice violently, as if she had let out a breath of anger and felt comfortable all over.

  Thinking back to the time she had spent with Duanmu Rou over the years, she did find something wrong.

  When Duanmu Rou first entered the academy, she was looked down upon because she was from Muyun City. She would always complain to her vaguely. Later, when she went to help teach her a lesson, Duanmu Rou would always appear in the middle of the way and hold her back, saying that she was not angry anymore.

  She thought that Duanmu Rou was just kind and easy to bully, but now that she thought about it, she was always labeled as unruly and willful, while Duanmu Rou, who stayed behind her, was also known for her tolerance and generosity.

  Bai Ling clenched her fists, pursed her lips, and looked at the classmates who were now on Duanmu Rou's side. She wiped away her tears and stood in the direction of Yan Xi and the others, but did not dare to get close.

  "Yan Xi, why are you so vulgar?! Is this how the Yan family educates us?" Duanmu Rou was so angry at Yan Xi's words that her face turned red. She actually scolded her... scolded her...

  Thinking of those two words, Duanmu Rou was so angry that she bit her teeth.

  "Oh? Isn't it you?" Yan Xi raised her black eyes slightly, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of arrogance.

  "Yan Xixi, your words are indeed vulgar." Ji San showed two fangs and smiled.

  　He looked like a good brother, and stretched out his hand to put on Yan Xi's shoulder, "But... I like it!"

  Yan Chushi quickly slapped his hand and glared at him, "It's useless even if you like it! Don't touch my sister."

  Ji San: "..."

  Amber pupils glanced at Yan Chushi fiercely. Ji San took advantage of Yan Chushi's inattention and stretched out his hand to slap Yan Xi's shoulder again, shaking his head and his eyes full of pride, "Stinky boy, what can you do if I touch you?"

  Yan Xi looked at the young Ji San speechlessly, thinking that he was only three years old.

  "You!" Yan Chushi was so angry that his face turned red.

  The atmosphere was obviously tense, but only Yan Xi and his group seemed to be in their own world, and they were still happy and playful.

  Others couldn't help showing a complex or envious expression.

  Yun Xiaohan narrowed his cold eyes and looked at Ji San, who deliberately put his arm around Yan Chushi to anger him. A faint mist floated around him from time to time, and condensed into ice and snow and fell.

  It seemed that because the owner was in a bad mood, the speed at which the mist froze into ice and snow was even faster.

  Obviously, Duanmu Rou was beside him, and even the Imperial Academy and other people stayed beside him, but under the wind and snow, he looked lonely in his white clothes.

  Duanmu Rou was so angry that she bit her teeth. Looking at his eyes that didn't know where to look, she couldn't help but whispered, "Xiao Han. Look at Yan Xi, he is trying to sow discord and make trouble, and now he has no intention of repenting."

  Yun Xiaohan didn't say anything.

  But the cold swords around him rose up, and a chill that froze everything spread, so sharp that it couldn't be looked directly at.

  Ji San, who was still fighting with Yan Chushi, tensed up and stopped teasing Yan Chushi. For the first time, his cynical face showed a serious expression.

  He took a step forward, his bright yellow pupils revealed a strong fighting spirit, and the broadsword behind him was drawn out from behind him. He clenched his hands, and dazzling flames rose from the sword body. With a protective posture, he blocked in front of Yan Xi and the others.

  "Yun Xiaohan. This is not the Yunding Palace where you can be arrogant. If you want to touch my Ji San's friends, you have to ask me if I agree." Ji San snorted, his eyes burning.

  "Just you?" Yun Xiaohan's cold and indifferent eyes slowly floated with cold light, like a god standing in the sky and looking down on all living beings, not hiding his disdain and pride.

  Others did not react, but after hearing this, the others in the Imperial Academy began to shrink back secretly.

  In the past, His Royal Highness the Holy Son of Yunding Palace was also proud, but his pride was restrained and silent, like the clouds in the sky that were unattainable, and rarely showed his edge like this.

  Yun Xiaohan was really angry!
  "You can try!" Ji San snorted, and pressed the tip of his tongue against his back teeth, refusing to give in.

  Yan Xi looked at Ji San who was standing in front of her, her dark eyes slightly deep.

  Although Ji San had been showing his presence beside her these two days, as if he was very close to her, she knew that it was only out of curiosity and the mentality of causing trouble for Yun Xiaohan - simply because he didn't like Yun Xiaohan, and a useless and disfigured fiancée was the only stain on the bright resume of the noble and arrogant Holy Son.

  So she had never taken Ji San seriously, and they were just casual friends who got what they wanted.

  But now Ji San has changed her mind.

  A smile flashed across the corner of her mouth. She walked forward and patted his shoulder, "From now on, you are my friend."

  Hearing this, Ji San, who was confronting Yun Xiaohan, couldn't help but turned around and shouted angrily, "Yan Xixi! What do you mean! It seems that you didn't consider me a friend before! It's too much!"

  Yan Xixi didn't bother to pay attention to his antics. She grabbed his shoulders and pushed him behind. She raised her head and looked at Yun Xiaohan in the distance. Her eyes were sharp and pointed, "But, I have to solve my own problems. Since the Son of Dianting disregards his status and insists on fighting against a waste like me, then I will accompany you!"

  Ji San was greatly stimulated, "Hey, hey, hey! Yan Xixi, is there anything wrong with your brain! Do you know Yun Xiaohan's cultivation level? How are you going to fight him?"

  Yan Xi's eyes moved, and his dark eyes shone brightly, "As the Son of Dianting, you shouldn't use your mysterious power and spiritual energy to fight against a waste like me with no cultivation level, right?"

  Ji San was stunned and instantly understood what she meant.

  Yun Xiaohan is arrogant by nature, and unlike him who is notoriously reckless and has a bad reputation, Yun Xiaohan represents the face of Yunding Palace.

  No matter what, with his identity, cultivation, and status, it was embarrassing enough to personally attack a waste. If he used spiritual power, it would be extremely embarrassing, and Yunding Palace would also be embarrassed.

  Yan Xi seemed to be unruly and impulsive, but in fact, she was rough but meticulous, and set traps for others everywhere. After

  she spoke so bluntly, Yun Xiaohan would consider the reputation of Yunding Palace behind him even if he didn't care about his own face, and naturally would not fight her with Xuanqi.

  But Ji San still didn't think it was good, and whispered to Yan Xi, "I think you should stay behind me. You don't know how exquisite Yun Xiaohan's swordsmanship is. Even the instructor in the academy can't beat him. He practices both spiritual and martial arts. Even if he doesn't use spiritual energy, you will lose."

  Yan Xi was not worried, and raised her eyebrows. He was not afraid of his exquisite swordsmanship.

  The spiritual energy of Canglan Star was thin, and it was difficult to make further progress after practicing to the acquired realm. As a last resort, all ancient martial arts families turned their attention to the creation and improvement of martial arts.

  These days, she has also observed the situation in the Tianqi Continent. Although there are many methods for cultivating profound energy and spiritual power, she doesn't know whether it is because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is rich that the practitioners of the Tianqi Continent are obsessed with improving their realm and neglecting their skills. In her opinion, the martial arts of the Tianqi Continent are very crude and shallow.

  Yun Xiaohan watched the two people talking as if no one was around, and his cold eyes narrowed slightly.

  The suspended ice-blue long sword seemed to sense the voice of its master and made a buzzing sound.

  Ji San, who was trying to persuade Yan Xi, felt a chill on his neck, and the coldness enveloped his body.

  He felt that Yun Xiaohan drew his sword not because of Yan Xi, but because he wanted to beat him!
  "Buzz buzz buzz!" There were several more trembling sounds, but they were not the humming sound of the cold sword.

  Instead, the heaven and earth were humming and shaking!
  A terrifying pressure spread between heaven and earth, sweeping everything, like the wrath of the gods, and the overturning of the sun and the moon!

  Everyone's face changed at the same time, and they were no longer in the mood to care about any contradictions and disputes, and they all looked into the distance!

  In the sky, a translucent bowl-shaped barrier appeared, with light flowing on it. However, it began to break under the impact of several forces.

  Li Qingming, who had not spoken since the departure, looked into the distance. A ray of light flashed across Qing Mo's deep eyes, "The barrier is broken."

  (End of this chapter)