Douluo Zhiwo's system is unconvinced again

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

When the eighteen thousand 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 guide is so big!" Ning Rongrong couldn't help but sigh.

"Yeah." Ye Feng nodded.

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

Ning Rongrong is the eldest lady of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, which is also the richest sect in the soul master world. The business of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is spread all over the Tiandou Empire. Ning Rongrong saw at a glance the extraordinary properties of the jade bracelet on Ye Feng's left hand.

According to the grade of the soul guidance device, the storage soul guidance device in Ye Feng's hand is a rare treasure.

"Senior brother, don't you think this is weird?" Ning Rongrong asked in a strange tone.

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

"Wouldn't it be a bit weird for a man to choose a storage soul guide 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 left by my mother. When I was just born,

At that time, my parents were hunted by the enemy. Before he died, they handed me over to Grandpa Jack in the village. I don’t even know the names of my parents. This jade bracelet is the only thing my mother left me.

Relics.”

"So that's it."

Ning Rongrong suddenly realized it, 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 and put it on Ning Rongrong's shoulder: "Don't I still have Xiao Wu, master, and you as my junior sister? Well, it's daybreak, we should go back."

"Okay." Ning Rongrong smiled and nodded.

"Or... riding the flying sword?" Ye Feng asked nonchalantly. Thinking of 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 college. If we walk, we have to walk for at least a few hours." Ning Rongrong's face turned red with embarrassment, and she thought of the intimate scene that happened in her mind.

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

"Okay, come up." Ye Feng said as he summoned the Wuhun Xuanyuan Sword.

When Ye Feng started to fly with Ning Rongrong's sword, both of them were stunned. Because they found that even if Ye Feng was carrying one person to fly with the sword, he could still control the Xuanyuan Sword to fly forward very stably.

I don't feel any shaking when I stand on it.

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

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

"Senior brother, you bullied me again!" Ning Rongrong stood behind Ye Feng, looking at Ye Feng's side face sadly. There was a slight sense of loss in her heart, as she could no longer have the physical contact like when she came here.

Not only Ning Rongrong, but also 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 were able to be improved to such a great extent was because his sword-shaped martial spirit had awakened the realm.

After Ye Feng and Ning Rongrong left the mountain, a man wearing plain clothes and black robe landed on the mountain. Ye Feng, Ning Rongrong and Kendao Chenxin, they definitely did not expect what happened here last night

, all witnessed by this man in plain clothes and black robe.

"A sword, but also want to be the first martial spirit???"

A hoarse and low voice came out of the mouth of the man in black robe. The man looked towards the direction where Ye Feng and Ning Rongrong left. The look in his eyes became colder and colder, making people shudder. I don't know what the man was thinking in his heart.

Woolen cloth!

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

Ning Rongrong rode Ye Feng's flying sword and enjoyed the beautiful scenery around Shrek Academy. When she was about to arrive at 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 found something abnormal there. In a thatched house with a dilapidated roof, a boy was pushing a girl to the ground. He was pulling and pulling on the girl, as if he wanted to rape her.

Violate that girl.

Out of curiosity, Ye Feng controlled the Xuanyuan Sword and stopped above the roof of the thatched house. From their direction, they could just see what was happening in the room.

With the help of the hole in the roof of the thatched house, Ye Feng and Ning Rongrong were able to see that the men and women in the room were young. The woman seemed to be fourteen or five years old, with an ordinary appearance, but full of youthful atmosphere. She was dressed simply.

, should be villagers from the village next to Shrek Academy.

The man who wanted to do bad things was not old, and even looked a little younger than a girl. He was short, chubby, and had Moganxi-style short red hair. Because his back was to the sky, Ye Feng and Ning Rong

Rong couldn't see the appearance of this fat red-haired man.

"Let me go? Ma Hongjun, let me go quickly. I made it very clear. My aunt came up last night and now is not the time to do this."

"Cuihua, didn't you have a great time yesterday? Just stop lying."

"Ma Hongjun, how could I lie? Hey, hey, you are still taking off your clothes...hey...hey...hey...I told you to stop, did you hear it? Hey..."

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

"nonsense."

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

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun quickly stepped forward, 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. She felt scared whenever she thought about what just happened: "Ma Hongjun, don't look for me again, I will never be with you again."