Ji Ling fell to the ground, and the remnants of the phoenix flowers on the phoenix flower tree fell down like rain on his body.

In the bright autumn sunshine, he became the most brilliant part of the whole picture, the mortal sword that had exerted great power before was carried behind his back, and a chic and proud posture suddenly emerged from his body.

"How is this possible!" Bai Ruoxu was behind Wei Huang, his eyes were full of disbelief, the confidence in his heart was destroyed at the moment, and the previous smug declarations all turned into a pair of invisible giant hands, which slapped on his face.

"You didn't lose unjustly!" Wei Huang said lightly, and then gave him a position.

"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win, even if I can't cultivate well, but as long as I am fearless, I can exert invincible strength, this is the spirit of the phoenix, are you convinced?"

"I'm not convinced!" Bai Ruoxu shouted at the top of his voice.

Ji Ling slid in front of Bai Ruoxu and put his sword on his neck.

"Convincing or not?"

"Humph!"

Bai Ruoxu raised his head fearlessly, looked at Ji Ling and said word by word: "I, one, certainly, will, come back, come!"

After finishing speaking, Bai Ruoxu's body squatted suddenly, and he rushed out directly over Ji Ling, riding in the dust, and the speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping.

The crowd of onlookers burst into laughter, and even Wei Huang, who had a stiff face, couldn't help laughing.

"Yiyi, or I'll take you to see a doctor!" Ji Ling put down his sword, squatted in front of Lin Yiyi, and asked with concern.

"Ji Ziling, your swordsmanship is really powerful!" Lin Yiyi looked at Ji Ling, her eyes flashing with admiration.

"Want to learn? I'll teach you! ”

"Okay, don't talk, I'll show you!"

Wei Huang gently pulled Lin Yiyi up from the ground, put one hand on her shoulder, and emitted a green aura, swimming from Lin Yiyi's shoulder to her injured arm.

Lin Yiyi only felt a warm stream of heat flowing through her arm, and it didn't hurt all of a sudden.

"Alright, your arm is fine!" Wei Huang took his hand off Lin Yiyi's shoulder.

"Thank you, Mr. Wei!"

"Alright, let's move on to class!" Wei Huang glanced at Ji Ling lightly and returned to her lecture position.

The next kendo class is to disperse the five classes of qi refining, each holding a sword, just like doing radio gymnastics at school before, and practicing swordsmanship with Wei Huang one move at a time.

Although Ji Ling was in the limelight in front of everyone just now, Wei Huang didn't look down on him because of this, and still asked him to follow everyone to practice swords stupidly, and didn't give him any privileges.

Xue Qinghe beside him didn't know if his limbs were uncoordinated, holding a sword was like taking a soldering iron, it was very hot, every time he swung the sword, it was like breaking his arm, and from time to time it also slashed at Ji Ling's body, if it weren't for Ji Ling's cleverness, he would not have been defeated in Bai Ruoxu's hands, but would have been stabbed to death by Xue Qinghe.

The good time of the morning was wasted on practicing the broken sword, and by noon, Ji Ling had already sweated all over his body, and the arm holding the sword was sore, and Xue Qinghe next to him had already thrown the sword on the ground, panting out of breath, and his sweat soaked his hair and stuck to his forehead.

"That's the end of today's kendo class, let's disband!"

Wei Huang's words drilled into Ji Ling's ears like a fairy sound, but the others were still a little unsatisfied, some were still groping for sword moves, and some were still discussing what the sword intent was.

Seeing Wei Huang drift away, Ji Ling also threw the sword in his hand to the ground and sat on the ground regardless of his image.

"Hey, I said you can't do it, how long did you practice before you fell to the ground?"

Xue Qinghe didn't pay attention to Ji Ling, stood up by himself, and walked into the distance.

"Where are you going?" Ji Ling shouted at Xue Qinghe's back.

Xue Qinghe didn't look back, but said, "Eat!"

"Wait for me!" As soon as he heard that it was eating, Ji Ling got up from the ground and followed Xue Qinghe.

When he arrived at the dining hall, Xue Qinghe bought a steamed bun and a small plate of green vegetables, sat on the wooden table, and nibbled on it in small bites, while Ji Ling held a large plate with two large chicken legs in it, plus a big bowl of mung bean soup, and some exquisite side dishes, with a big bowl of rice in the middle, which looked extremely rich, and sat opposite Xue Qinghe.

"What's good to eat?" Ji Ling looked at Xue Qinghe embarrassedly, and suddenly made a lightning move, snatching the white-flour steamed bun that Xue Qinghe had gnawed a few mouthfuls in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Xue Qinghe looked at Ji Ling in a panic.

"Don't be so stingy! Let me taste what this steamed bun tastes like! Ji Ling smiled and swallowed Xue Qinghe's steamed bun into his stomach.

Xue Qinghe looked at Ji Ling in amazement, and his eyes slowly turned red.

"Hey, don't cry! I'm kidding you! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll make amends for you, okay, okay with this? Ji Ling sandwiched a large chicken leg into Xue Qinghe's plate.

Xue Qinghe still looked like he was about to cry.

"This is also for you!" Ji Ling put a few more dishes and half a bowl of rice into Xue Qinghe's plate.

"Sister, I'm funny! I won't be able to eat enough to give you more! ”

Ji Ling looked at Xue Qinghe with resentment, and suddenly made Xue Qinghe laugh.

"Hey, you're smiling! That's okay, don't be angry, let's laugh and enmity, this bowl of porridge, I'll do it! ”

Ji Ling proudly picked up the porridge bowl and drank it with a clatter.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, someone patted Ji Ling on the shoulder, Ji Ling was startled, and drank a large mouthful of porridge into the trachea, and it all squirted out in an instant, spraying Xue Qinghe.

"Ji Ziling!" Xue Qinghe slapped the table angrily, stood up in embarrassment, and glared at Ji Ziling hatefully.

"This, this, don't blame me, sister!" Ji Ling's nose was sour, and the explanation was not clear.

Xue Qinghe ignored him, turned his head and walked away resolutely.

"Who slap me!" Ji Ling turned around angrily and saw Lin Yiyi with a surprised face.

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

"No, it's fine!" Ji Ling was a little depressed, Lin Yiyi was a child, she couldn't worry about her, and she had to suffer this loss.

"Qinghe, she ......" Lin Yiyi looked at Xue Qinghe's figure running away, with a look of shame on her face.

Ji Ling looked at her plate, the chicken legs had been eaten up, and she had eaten a few bites of rice, and immediately said, "It's okay when she's full, leave her alone!" Have you eaten yet? ”

"Nope!" Lin Yiyi said softly.

Ji Ling turned his head and looked back, Lin Yiyi was not with her little sisters, so he said very generously: "What Yiyi eats, I invite you!"

"Okay!" Lin Yiyi happily sat next to Ji Ling, "I don't have a lot of food, just one phoenix blood fruit and one maple fish!" "Hundred plating, let's read the latest chapter of "I'm Selling Hanging Claws in Another World" for free for the first time.