Chapter 123 Rejecting Baili Qingxue
With dense bloodstains on his body, Yun Qingyan's face was full of joy.
It seemed that it wasn't her who was hurt.
"You are my trump card, how can you take it out so easily?" She laughed. There are many people in Bei'an who are eyeing the Yun family. Those people are not pseudo-heaven rank like Mo Yu. Bi Lei, who has been in the sky for many years, is her trump card to guard against them!
Moreover, such a fist-to-fist, meat-to-meat fight is her favorite type!
"Chiu Chiu!" The mimicking Jinpeng Lei Eagle flew to Yun Qingyan's shoulder, and for the first time really looked at this human being who made the Bishui Lei Lion willingly recognize his master.
This young human cub doesn't seem to be bad.
"Sister Yun." Fatty Yu rubbed his buttocks and ran over.
Mo Yu thought he was hiding well, but who is Yun Qingyan? The God Emperor, who has danced on the tip of the knife many times and brushed past the god of death, has reached the point of perfection in his sense of danger! Long before he started, Yun Qingyan had already made preparations and threw Fatty Yu out!
Poor Fatty Yu who flew halfway across the square, because Yun Qingyan and Mo Yu attracted the attention of the audience, no one paid any attention to him!
Fatty Yu rubbed his butt and limped over, knowing that if Yun Qingyan hadn't threw him out in time, I'm afraid he would have become a fish pond that was affected, and he would have died thoroughly.
When he saw Yun Qingyan's body covered with tiny bloodstains, Big Fatty Yu's Mimi eyes just widened, "Sister Yun, you... are you injured?!"
Yun Qingyan stretched out five fingers to wipe off the blood from the corners of his mouth. His red lips, as always, had a cynical arc, and his eyebrows were stretched, but he didn't take the injuries on his body into his eyes at all.
"Wound medicine." A clear snow-like voice came from one side, and a slender white hand stretched out in front of Yun Qingyan.
The five fingers with clear joints and some slender and beautiful fingers are open, and in the palm of the white as jade, there is a round medicine pill lying just right.
The faint scent of elixir emanated from the elixir, which shocked people.
Yun Qingyan just glanced at it and knew that it was a valuable healing pill.
"No need." Throwing away the blood on his fingertips, Yun Qingyan glanced at Baili Qingxue indifferently, a ray of fighting intent burst out from his eyes, and there was a faint gust of wind on his body, "I hope Yuan Zhe will be better, Senior Brother Baili, don't let me down."
When the words fell, Yun Qingyan brushed past Baili Qingxue and walked straight in Qin Li's direction.
"Hey! Sister Yun! Take care of your wounds!" Fatty Yu glanced at the famous genius in Qingxuan Academy. He was just about to say something to comfort him when he suddenly thought of Yun Qingyan, which was widely rumored in the academy. After chasing the rumors of the first genius, he closed his mouth, pulled up his legs and chased in the direction of Yun Qingyan.
Baili Qingxue's hand holding the medicine pill slowly tightened, her long eyelashes concealed the color at the bottom of her eyes, and her black ink-like hair was slapped on her face by the wind.
For the first time... he felt that the wind in the academy square was so cold.
"Sister, you're doing well!" Seeing Yun Qingyan, who was wounded but moved freely, Qin Li had a smile on his face. He just wanted to raise his hand and pat her shoulder, but when he saw the injury on her shoulder , hung down embarrassedly.
"Brother Qin." Yun Qingyan didn't mind the injury.
Those wounds looked very serious, but they were actually just some small scars. They could be recovered by practicing the Seven Stars Body Refinement Art at night.
What should be done now is...
Yun Qingyan looked at the stage with a light smile on the corner of her mouth.