Chương 42: Chapter 3

Ning Rongrong and Ye Feng went up and down, moving and scurrying. It took half an hour to finally put all the ancient swords into Ye Feng's storage soul guide.

When [-] ancient swords were put into Ye Feng's storage soul guide, Ye Feng's bracelet storage soul guide was almost full.

"Senior brother, your storage space for the soul tool is really huge!" Ning Rongrong couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"En." Ye Feng nodded.

Ye Feng stretched out his right hand and touched the jade bracelet on his left hand. There are golden lines on the jade bracelet, which looks elegant but not noble.

Ning Rongrong is the eldest lady of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School is the richest sect in the soul master world. The business of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School is all over the Heaven Dou Empire. Ning Rongrong saw at a glance the extraordinaryness of Ye Feng's jade bracelet on his left hand. In terms of the grade of the soul guide, the storage soul guide in Ye Feng's hand is a rare treasure.

"Senior brother, it's just, don't you think it's so weird?" Ning Rongrong asked in a strange tone.

"Ah?" Ye Feng looked at Ning Rongrong dumbly.

"Doesn't it feel weird for a man to choose a storage soul tool that looks like a jade bracelet?" Ning Rongrong reminded.

"Junior sister, I understand what you mean." Ye Feng lowered his head, looked at the jade bracelet on his left wrist, and replied with some sadness in his eyes: "This is the only relic my mother left me. When I was just born At that time, my parents were hunted down by the enemy. Before dying, I was handed over to Grandpa Jack in the village. I don't even know the names of my parents. This jade bracelet is the only one left by my mother Relic."

"So it is."

Ning Rongrong suddenly realized, paused, and apologized: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother, I didn't mean it. I didn't know that your parents have... already..."

"fine."

Ye Feng forced a smile, stretched out his hand, put Ning Rongrong's shoulder: "Don't I still have Xiao Wu, Master, and your junior sister? Well, it's dawn, we should go back."

"Okay." Ning Rongrong smiled and nodded.

"Still... take the flying sword?" Ye Feng asked shyly. Remembering the scene that happened, Ye Feng stretched out his hand and wiped his nostrils with his fingers.

"Of course. It's so far away from the academy, if you walk, you'll have to walk for at least a few hours." Ning Rongrong blushed, and the intimacy that happened when she recalled the same scene in her mind.

Whether it's Ye Feng or Ning Rongrong, whenever they think about what's about to happen, their heartbeats can't help but become faster.

"Okay, come up." Ye Feng called out the Wuhun Xuanyuan Sword while speaking.

When Ye Feng started to fly with Ning Rongrong Yujian, both of them were stunned. Because they found that even if Ye Feng was flying alone with Yujian, he could still control Xuanyuanjian to fly forward very stably. People standing on it do not feel shaking at all.

"Senior brother, are you able to fly with a manned sword proficiently?" Ning Rongrong asked with a surprised expression.

"Do you really hope that I am not familiar with the technology?" Ye Feng asked jokingly.

"Senior brother, you are bullying me again!" Ning Rongrong stood behind Ye Feng, looking at Ye Feng's profile sadly. There is a slight sense of loss in my heart, and I can no longer have some physical contact like when I came here.

Not only Ning Rongrong, but even Ye Feng felt a slight sense of loss in his heart. As a man, a normal man, Ye Feng naturally wanted to have some physical contact with Ning Rongrong.

Ye Feng felt that the reason why his sword flying skills could be improved so much was because his sword-shaped martial soul had awakened the domain.

After Ye Feng and Ning Rongrong left the mountain, a man in plain clothes and black robe landed on the mountain. Ye Feng, Ning Rongrong and Jian Daochen Xin, they never thought that everything that happened here last night was all witnessed by this man in plain clothes and black robe.

"A sword, also want to become the first martial soul???"

A hoarse and deep voice floated out from the mouth of the man in black robe. The man looked towards the direction where Ye Feng and Ning Rongrong left, and the look in his eyes became more and more cold, making people shudder. I don't know what this man is thinking!

Although it is early in the morning, some villagers have already started to get busy. It is a habit for the villagers to work at sunrise. They are not soul masters, and they don't have subsidies from the state, so they can only support their families through farming.

Ning Rongrong took Ye Feng's flying sword and enjoyed the beautiful scenery around Shrek Academy. When she was about to reach Shrek Academy, her finger suddenly pointed to a place on the ground: "Brother, look there!"

Ye Feng followed the direction of Ning Rongrong's finger, and sure enough, he found something abnormal there. In a thatched house with a dilapidated roof, a boy is pushing a girl to the ground. He pulled at the girl, as if he wanted to rape/violate that girl.

With curiosity, Ye Feng controlled Xuanyuan Sword and stopped above the roof of the thatched house. In their direction, they could just see what was going on in the room.

With the help of the hole on the roof of the thatched house, Ye Feng and Ning Rongrong could see that the men and women in the room were not very old. The woman seemed to be fourteen or five years old, ordinary in appearance, but full of youthful breath. Dressed simply, he should be a villager from the village next to Shrek Academy.

The man who wants to do bad things is not very old, and looks even younger than a girl. He is not tall, chubby, with short Moganzi red hair. Because their backs were facing the sky, Ye Feng and Ning Rongrong couldn't see the appearance of this red-haired fat man.

"You let me go? Ma Hongjun, let me go quickly. I've made it very clear. My aunt/mother came last night. Now is not the time to do this."

"Cuihua, didn't you have a good time yesterday. Don't lie about it."

"Ma Hongjun, I'm not lying. Hey, hey, you're still taking off... hey... hey... hey... I told you to stop, did you hear me. Hey..."

"Cuihua, I really can't stand it. Just do something good and help me. Don't worry, I'll be done soon. I'm going... it's really here!"

"nonsense."

The girl named Cuihua glared at the fat red-haired man named Ma Hongjun angrily, pushed Ma Hongjun away with all her strength, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on. Open the door and run out.

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun hurried forward a few steps, grabbed Cuihua's wrist, and apologized: "Cuihua, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive. Please forgive me."

Cuihua looked at Ma Hongjun, with a look of fear in her eyes, as long as she thought about what happened just now, she would feel afraid in her heart: "Ma Hongjun, don't look for me anymore, I won't be with you in the future."

(End of this chapter)