Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

"Xuanyuan Jifeng!"

The second prince's eyes flashed with ferocity. He quickly snatched the long sword from an attendant, and said angrily: "You must go against me, right? I will kill him today. Let's see who dares to stop me."

"You can try."

Xuanyuan Jifeng shook the long whip in his hand and said with disdain: "Let's see which is faster, your sword or my whip."

"court death!"

The second prince was so enraged by his undisguised contempt that he swung his sword and slashed at him.

The two are four years apart in age, and the second prince is almost a head taller than Xuanyuan Jifeng.

He took advantage of his height and chopped down from top to bottom.

If Xuanyuan Jifeng raised his whip to block, the whip would be cut off and his shoulder would be injured.

The second prince calculated this and chopped without mercy.

Driven by jealousy, he really wanted to destroy this younger brother of the emperor who had shown amazing talent since childhood.

He would no longer be able to rely on his martial arts prodigy to dominate his brothers.

Xuanyuan Jifeng could not fail to see his evil intentions, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips. Without dodging or evading, he poured a strong internal force into the whip and delivered a fatal blow.

With the help of internal strength, the whip is as hard as iron.

The second prince used all his strength to strike back, but not only did he fail to cut off the whip, but his arm became numb and the sword flew out of his hand.

"what!"

A scream was heard not far away. A disciple of a powerful official was struck by a falling sword and stabbed in the leg.

The femoral artery was cut and blood was gushing out.

When the second prince heard the screams like a pig being slaughtered, he panicked and did not bother to cause trouble to the young man anymore. He ordered his men to lift up the powerful disciple and rush to the Imperial Hospital.

"never mind."

Xuanyuan Jifeng looked back at the young man and kindly reminded him, "Next time you see my second brother, try to take a detour and don't get into conflict with them."

"Thanks."

The young man looked at someone who was about the same age as him but had a completely different fate, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

One is a genius, the other is a loser.

The fate of the two people is completely different!

"You're welcome."

Xuanyuan Jifeng did not take the small matter of saving people seriously. He bowed as a farewell and then jumped onto the treetops. After a few jumps, he disappeared.

The young man looked in the direction he left, his right fist clenched so tightly that veins bulged. He was silent for a long while before he forced himself to suppress his resentment and sadness.

~~

Cold palace.

Xuanyuan Xinzi leaned against the head of the bed, covered her mouth with a silk handkerchief, and coughed weakly.

The young man came in through the dog hole under the courtyard wall holding the medicine bag, shook off the dust on his body, and washed the blood stains on his face by the well water. Then he tiptoed to the room where his mother lived.

"Xi'er, is that you?"

Xuanyuan Xinzi heard the familiar footsteps and hid the blood-stained handkerchief under the pillow.

"it's me."

Mu Yunxi saw this scene through the crack in the door, and her eyes instantly turned red.

"come in."

Xuanyuan Xinzi lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

"Mom, don't move."

Mu Yunxi opened the door and rushed over with the medicine bag in her arms: "The imperial physician said that mother is worried sick and needs to stay in bed to rest."

"You went to the Imperial Hospital again?"

Xuanyuan Xinzi's face changed when she saw the medicine bag, and she subconsciously looked at her son's face.

Every time Mu Yunxi sneaked out to get medicine for her mother, she would be bullied by the princes with ill intentions and come back with injuries all over her body.

"Ah."

Mu Yunxi lowered his head, not wanting his mother to see his scars.

Mother and son are connected by heart, how could Xuanyuan Xinzi not see that he was hiding something.

"Xi'er, don't go again. My illness is a mental illness, and medicine won't cure it. If it weren't for you, I would have died a long time ago. It would be better if I died, then I wouldn't have to burden you anymore."

"Mom, don't say that. Don't leave Xi'er alone."

Mu Yunxi could no longer hold back her grief. She fell to her knees beside her mother's bed and burst into tears.

"Xi'er, mother can't bear to leave you either."

Xuanyuan Xinzi was so sad that he could not suppress his grief. He coughed a few times in pain and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Mother, it's Xi'er who is ignorant. Don't cry anymore. I'll make some medicine for you right now. You'll be fine after you drink it."

Mu Yunxi panicked and ran away while holding the medicine bag. She was tripped by a chair and fell heavily.

He didn't dare to cry out in pain. He got up in a panic and rushed out of the room.

"God, please help us if you are still alive."

"Xi'er is so pitiful. He is still a child, and he has been trapped in the cold palace and suffered all his life."

"Even if I die, I won't feel at ease!"

Xuanyuan Xinzi closed her eyes in pain, allowing sadness and despair to overwhelm her.

~~

Beichen, Quanxiang Village.

Mu Xueyan sat cross-legged on the top of a solitary snowy mountain, with her hands forming seals and constantly changing directions.

The flying swords inserted in different directions around the mountain were buzzing at the call of her spiritual consciousness.

A moment later, thousands of flying swords trembled at the same time, flew up from the ground, and circled around her head.

"Ten thousand swords unite!"

She shouted softly and waved her right hand. Thousands of flying swords changed positions in the air and turned into a giant sword that covered the sky.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Sword!"

A strong thunder spiritual power gushed out from her dantian.

With the blessing of thunder spiritual power, the giant sword of creation flashed with dazzling lightning, roared away with irresistible force of thunder, and hit a mountain not far away.

"Boom!"

The mountain cracked, rubble splashed everywhere, and rolled down the cliff with a roar.

"Congratulations, Master. You have finally mastered the Unification of Ten Thousand Swords."

Shi Bao happily frolicked around his master.

"It's just a thousand flying swords. It's still a long way to go..."

Mu Xueyan smiled modestly and jumped up from the ground.

The graceful young girl in green dress is like a blooming snow lotus in Tianshan Mountains, standing on the top of a solitary peak. Against the backdrop of the white snow, she looks even more pure, flawless and magnificent.

"The master is only ten years old, but he has already broken through the foundation-building stage and reached a realm that ordinary people cannot reach."

Shi Bao praised his master very much: "If you continue at this pace, it won't take ten years for you to break through the Golden Core Stage and become the most outstanding child of destiny in the Immortal Realm."

"Uh-huh."

Mu Xueyan looked at the little pet with shining eyes and deliberately laughed and teased him: "Master can become the favored child of heaven, Shi Bao has made an indispensable contribution. Without your boasting and flattery, Master would not have achieved what he has today."

"whee."

"Hahaha."

Shi Bao understood his master's teasing and found it funny himself. The baby's giggling voice was very refreshing to his ears.

"hiss."

The corners of Mu Xueyan's lips curled up slightly, and she was about to tease him a few more times, when suddenly, her eyes flashed and a scene from the Xiliang Cold Palace appeared.

She had seen the mother and son who depended on each other more than once.

I don't want to waste my life for irrelevant outsiders.

But God's will kept warning us.

The woman is weak and if she is not treated in time, she may not live long.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Shi Bao noticed that something was wrong with her, and immediately spoke in a concerned little voice.