Su Xiruo turned around. It was an arrogant woman in red who had dodged the scroll in his hand and pulled Shen Shangjing over to her side. She stared at Su Xiruo with a gaze filled with hatred and vigilance.
"Who are you?" The lady stared at Su Xiruo arrogantly, as though in the next second, the surrounding Evil Qi was engulfing Su Xiruo, "Why do you have to be so close to my fiance?"
Yet another Spirit Monarch expert!
Su Xiruo instantly felt the Spiritual Strength's pressure from the woman's body, but after some thought, he guessed that those who could enter the upper levels of Book Pavilion were mostly Senior Class's students.
"Senior Sister, I think you've misunderstood." Su Xiruo said casually, his tone neither servile nor overbearing, "I just happened to meet Senior Brother Shen by chance, I really can't be considered close to you."
"Heh." The woman sized her up, "A person with a low Heavenly Spirit Master can actually enter the upper echelons of the Book Pavilion?"
At this time, she suddenly thought of something. "Could it be, you are Su Xiruo from the low level class?"
This time, Su Xiruo had obtained first place in the competition of low level Divine Ranked Class, which could be considered to have made the entire academy remember her name, so much that even the students of Senior Class had heard of her.
"Yes." Su Xiruo only replied with one word.
"I was wondering who dared to be so arrogant. So it's you." The woman sneered coldly, unwilling to let him go.
This Su Xiruo, when she was talking to him, she actually dared to look straight into his eyes.
"Alright, Jin Se." At this moment, Shen Shangjing held onto her arm and softly consoled her, "I was the one who took the initiative to converse with Junior Sister Xiruo. You misunderstand."
"Shangjing." Facing Shen Shangjing, the voice of the girl called Jin Se became pouted, "I've been looking for you for a long time, I never expected you to meet other girls here, do you not care about me?"
Shen Shangjing forced out a smile and intentionally changed the topic: "Don't think too much about it, let's go to Yunshu together."
"Alright." Jin Se slightly nodded his head, then pulled Shen Shangjing's arm and left. When he passed by Su Xiruo, he even shot her a fierce look of warning.
It seemed to be telling her not to have any presumptuous thoughts towards my man, or else, I'll kill you!
Su Xiruo gave a noncommittal smile, did not seem to worry Jin Se too much, and left the Book Pavilion with the Poison Book.
However, all of these Senior Class's people have strength above the level of Spirit Monarch, there is still half a year left before the competition, if I don't put in more effort, I'm afraid I won't be able to contend against these people!
Just as Bai Yanxi stepped into the Duel Yard and was about to use his Duel Yard, a familiar voice came from a corner.
Out of curiosity, she approached and saw a group of people forming a semicircle, lecturing a youth. The one leading them was Ling Qian Ye with Divine Ranked Class One and the one on the ground, a young man with wounds all over, was Qing Xuan.
Immediately, Bai Yanxi could not hold back and stepped forward, pushing through the crowd. "What are you doing?"
Then, she helped Qing Xuan up, and asked with concern: "Are you alright?"
Unexpectedly, Qing Xuan slowly pushed her away, and said indifferently: "Don't worry about it, go away."
Bai Yanxi was startled, he did not know what happened yet. "How could I not care, you're someone from the Heavenly Ranked Class Three!"
At this time, Ling Qian Ye impatiently scolded him, "Mind your own business, a fist worth a hundred gold coins, don't delay him from earning gold!"
"What?" Bai Yanxi opened his eyes wide, looking at Qing Xuan in disbelief, "Qing Xuan, even if you want to earn gold coins, you can't just ignore your body like this!"
Qing Xuan shook off her arm and said coldly: "Quickly go, this has nothing to do with you!"
Bai Yanxi was unhappy: "No, follow me. If you are lacking gold coins, I will give it to you!"
Qing Xuan did not move, and was unwilling to follow her. Ling Qian Ye became impatient, and pushed Bai Yanxi away with a palm. "Get lost, don't stand in the way of others. But it also depends on whether you can meddle in this matter anymore! "
Bai Yanxi's finger bones were tightly curled. If one looked carefully, these two had seven stars Heavenly Spirit Master and one Four-star.
However, she naturally could not just sit by and watch as Qing Xuan suffered, so she turned and ran off to find reinforcements.
She panted as she ran back into Pear Garden and pushed open the door to Su Xiruo's room, "Xiruo, it's bad, Qing Xuan, he … Hurry and go to the Duel Yard to save people! "
Su Xiruo put down the Poison Book in his hands, placed it under his pillow, and asked: "Don't be in such a rush.
Therefore, Bai Yanxi took a deep breath and explained to Su Xiruo what happened at Duel Yard. "This is what happened, no matter what, Qing Xuan was unwilling to follow me, and I was worried that if he gets beaten up like this, something might happen to him, so I came to call you!"
"Go, go to the Duel Yard!" Su Xiruo stood up, his eyes becoming more sinister.
Those who dared to bully her Heavenly Ranked Class Three, they had to see if they had the ability!
Ling Qian Ye looked down at him from above, and sneered: "Heh, such a relief. Qing Xuan, didn't you act very arrogantly in the competition earlier? Didn't you end up in my hands now?"
Qing Xuan was expressionless as he said coldly: "Stop with the nonsense, if you want to fight, hurry up!"
"Sure." Ling Qian Ye's finger bones were curled tightly, and he was fully prepared. "Just now, I was just stretching your body. This punch, I caused you to be paralyzed!"
With that, the berserk Spiritual Strength shot out, landing in front of Qing Xuan's body with no distance between it and him, suddenly, a fist struck onto Ling Qian Ye's chest, bringing along a powerful force.
Instantly, Ling Qianye's entire body flew backwards as he vomited blood. He felt as if his ribs were about to break from the impact!
Seeing the situation, the other two Heavenly Spirit Master s also went to attack Su Xiruo.
"Xiruo, be careful!" Bai Yanxi reminded them.
Su Xiruo's expression did not change as he punched one person and flew out. With light steps, he walked in front of the three people and threw out three hundred gold coins with a few "clangs". In front of them, he spat out one word coldly.
"Scram!"
Ling Qian Ye held onto his broken bones and looked at Su Xiruo who seemed to be the god's chosen one. He dared not say anything even if he was angry, so he obediently got up and ran away.
One had to know, even their boss couldn't defeat this woman, so how could he be her match?
Following that, Su Xiruo turned around and helped Qing Xuan up from the ground. However, Qing Xuan tried to push her away: "Why do you want to meddle in other people's business?"
"If you don't want to die, then continue!" "For a mere hundred gold coins, you're willing to throw away your dignity. Qing Xuan, aren't you afraid of being looked down upon if you act like this?"
Qing Xuan sneered, and simply did not care. "What is dignity? Right now, I can't even protect the person I love the most. What's the use of having dignity? "
Listening up to here, Su Xiruo frowned slightly. He had roughly realized that Qing Xuan was hiding something difficult.
"If you have any difficulties, you can tell us. We can all help you, so why are you always like this?" Bai Yanxi could not understand why this fellow was always so solitary.
Qing Xuan curled his fingers tightly, unwilling to care: "It's useless, my problem, you guys can't do anything about it!"
Su Xiruo grabbed Qing Xuan's arm and pulled him into a corner where no one was at Duel Yard. Only then did he let go of his hand, "Alright, now only Yan Xi and I are left.
Qing Xuan sighed helplessly. "I …"
"Qing Xuan." Bai Yanxi also started to speak, "If you treat us as your own people, then feel free to tell us. Don't worry, we will definitely not tell anyone about what happened to you."
Hearing that, Qing Xuan was moved. Originally, he felt that no one could help him, he just wanted to do it by himself, but they suddenly told him that they could help him.
Although they might not be able to help him with this favor, it still touched his heart.