Legend of Valoran

Since knowing that her father was poisoned by a duel, after returning to the Red Maple Forest, Fiona has practiced swordsmanship more diligently. Not only is he strict with himself, he is also more serious than before when he is facing Ye Feng against the sword.

Even if Ye Feng made her eyes cast water on her, Fiona would turn a blind eye, and better master her own kendo while accompany Ye Feng against the sword.

She gradually began to close herself, becoming more and more addicted to kendo. In order to comprehend the sword intent more quickly, she gave up the time to relax with Ye Feng in the small town and practiced swordsmanship alone.

Year after year, Fiona spent most of the three years studying swordsmanship, and in a blink of an eye it was the day when Ye Feng was about to leave the Red Maple Forest.

Because of being too immersed in Kendo, Fiona didn't realize that Ye Feng was leaving today. She got up early to practice kendo as usual, but Ye Feng was uncharacteristically waiting early in the place where Fiona usually practiced swords.

Fiona was surprised when she saw Ye Feng who was waiting, and then she said: "Why are you so early today?"

Ye Feng shrugged and said with a smile: "It seems that you have forgotten what day it is."

With a slight frown, Fiona thought about it for a moment, but still didn't think of what day it was today.

Not sure if Ye Feng was playing tricks, Fiona simply stopped thinking about it. She raised the long sword in her hand and said lightly: "Since I get up so early, I will practice for a while."

Seeing that Fiona was about to make a move, Ye Feng stood up and waved his hand to stop him: "Stop, stop... I'm leaving the Red Maple Forest today!"

As soon as these words came out, Fiona put away the sword and frowned, "Why?"

"I didn't want to leave either, but my sister insisted that I go to Ionia." Ye Feng looked helpless, he wanted to stay, but his sister asked him to leave. Knowing that this was the result, Ye Feng didn't sneak out to play.

After hearing this, Fiona remembered that she went out to play with Ye Feng three years ago and was caught by Sister Riven. Ye Feng who talked back was punished by his sister for three years and then left the Red Maple Forest.

But this matter is so long, and Riven loves Ye Feng so much, she shouldn't really care about Ye Feng. Thinking of this, Fiona said her guess: "Maybe Sister Riven forgot about it, and you don't have to take this matter too seriously."

When Ye Feng heard it, it seemed that this was really the case. His sister hadn't mentioned the punishment for leaving in the past three years.

Before he could be happy, Ye Feng was poured cold water with a sentence: "Who said that, I remember clearly."

Ye Feng, the owner of this voice, knew that it was his sister Riven. The last life-saving straw was also pinched out by Riven, and Ye Feng drooped his head, listless.

Looking in the direction of the sound, Riven, who had not changed in 19 years, slowly walked towards the two of them.

After seeing Ye Feng and Fiona, Riven smiled and said: "It just so happens that you two are there, let's talk about Xiaofeng's trip to Ionia."

Listening to Riven's words, it seems that she is determined to drive Ye Feng away. Fiona still didn't want to be separated from Ye Feng. She interceded for Ye Feng: "Sister Riven, Ye Feng is your brother. You should let him stay. He hasn't sneaked away once in the past three years. Go out, he already knew he was wrong."

Riven shook his head and said, "It's not that I want to drive Xiaofeng away, but Xiaofeng is nineteen years old and he should be independent. Letting him go to Ionia this time is a kind of experience for him. , And I have something to deal with. I’m afraid I won’t be able to return for a year or a half, so I planned to let Xiaofeng leave."

Unexpectedly, Riven would have to leave, Fiona couldn't help thinking about her way after the two had left. Is it back to the family or with Ye Feng?

Ye Feng still wanted to make the final struggle, he fought for it, "Sister, what are you going to do? My younger brother will go with you, and then go to Ionia after finishing it!"

When Riven said by Ye Feng, his heart moved. But when she thought of the danger of what she was going to do, Riven suppressed her impulsive thoughts. She resolutely said: "Sister, this matter is very dangerous, you are too weak now, it will only drag me back, you still honestly go to Ionia and wait for me."

Listening to Riven's indisputable tone, Ye Feng reluctantly said "Oh". Although he yearns for the outside world, he is far less temptation than being with his sister. Ye Feng is such a little kid who relies on Riven, his mind is far from mature.

Seeing that Ye Feng was no longer entangled with this question, Riven turned her gaze to Fiona: "I'll leave later, Fiona, how about you?"

Fiona frowned, "Um" for a long time before saying: "I want to go back to the Laurent family now. As for whether to accompany Ye Feng to Ionia... let me think about it..." said To the back, Fiona's eyes couldn't help but glanced at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng scratched his head frantically, so he really wants to go to Ionia alone?

Looking at Ye Feng's frantic expression, Riven smiled slightly: "Xiao Feng, when are you going to leave?"

Ye Feng frowned, and when he thought of leaving, he suddenly felt unwilling to part with the Red Maple Forest that had been living for 19 years. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to stay here all morning before leaving.

After thinking about it, Ye Feng said truthfully: "I still decide to stay here a little longer, you and Fiona go first."

Riven nodded and said, "Yes, sister, I have very important things to go to Freljord. Let's go first. You must be careful alone."

Listening carefully to the last instructions from his sister before leaving, Ye Feng nodded heavily. As he was about to leave soon, he also restrained his playful and naughty character.

Riven was still a little worried about Ye Feng, she told Ye Feng something one after another, and then she carried the sword of the wind and left to the north. Ye Feng stared at Riven's distant back, and hadn't recovered for a long time.

Fiona squirmed her lips, softly comforting: "Ye Feng, when you arrive at Ionia, you will naturally meet Riven again."

Ye Feng retracted his gaze and nodded heavily. He will definitely not let his sister's expectations down and arrive in Ionia safely.

Seeing Ye Feng cheer up again, Fiona gave a rare smile with satisfaction, but when she thought that she was leaving too, the smile on her face instantly turned into sadness.

Pursing her lips, Fiona decided to go to Ionia with Ye Feng after handling the affairs of the Laurent family. She was really worried about Ye Feng.

She coyly said: "I'm going back to the family too. If you can, don't worry about leaving. Wait for me at the hotel on the street of the Laurent family residence in the imperial city of Demacia. I will accompany you to Ionia. ."

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then excitedly grabbed Fiona's hands. He thought Fiona would not go to Ionia with him, but he didn't expect Fiona to say so.

He had heard from his sister that Ionia was above the sea and had to cross the vast continent before arriving by boat. Such a long journey would not be boring if Fiona was with him?

When Ye Feng suddenly grabbed her hands, Fiona's cheeks flushed slightly. In order to prevent Ye Feng from seeing her blushing, she hurriedly pulled her hands away and lowered her head. A pair of eyes flashed with panic, she whispered: "Ye Feng, give me your pendant."

"Pendant?" Ye Feng took out the pendant tied around his neck suspiciously, and looked at Fiona puzzled.

Fiona took a breath, took up the complicated thoughts, and said with a serious face: "I'm going out soon. I don't want you to use Sister Aviana's pendant to summon her when you have trouble. You know Sister Aviana when you want to come. As the daughter of the former Dragon Emperor, if you are found out by the Dragon Clan for a trivial matter of yours, you will be in serious trouble. Leave the pendant on my side to be safe, and I will give it to you when you become stronger."

Ye Feng also felt that Fiona was right. He shrugged, took off the pendant and gave it to Fiona.

When Fiona put away the pendant, Ye Feng smiled playfully: "Ms. Fiona, what else can you tell me?"

"No, huh, I'm too lazy to talk to you... I should go, remember to wait for me in the imperial city." Fiona gave Ye Feng a blank look and left without giving Ye Feng a chance to speak.

Ye Feng shrugged helplessly, anyway, the two would have a chance to meet in the future. He didn't believe that Fiona could hold back not talking to him!

What would it look like if Fiona would follow him? Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a smirk.

...

The next morning, Ye Feng yawned and walked out of the house. Rubbing his eye circles, he lightly said, "Damn it, I overslept. I planned to leave yesterday afternoon."

Anyway, he overslept, and Ye Feng, who was born optimistic, immediately put his unhappiness behind. He took a brisk pace and walked slowly towards Demacia.

When the red maple forest was about to emerge, a snow-white figure passed by Ye Feng at an extremely fast speed. Ye Feng, who was so startled and somewhat confused, immediately became alert, and he quickly used his crappy sword aura to lock in the breath of the snow-white figure.

After a fixed glance, Ye Feng realized that he was nervous. What passed by him just now was a snow-white fox, not a dangerous person.

Before he could put his vigilance down, Ye Feng heard a sound of horseshoes coming from not far away, and then an arrow passed him with a "shoo", and it shot directly at the fox just now.

The arrow was so fast that the white fox could not run, and one leg was directly nailed to the ground. Bright red blood flowed from the white fox's legs along the arrow, and the people behind had already arrived on horseback.

"Call!"

The two horses stopped directly next to the white fox, and two men in armor jumped off the horses. A man with a long braid and a brown uniform looked like a general manager, and he was about forty years old. The other man was of the same age as Ye Feng, wearing a laurel crown and golden armor, and he was full of authority.

"Prince, this hunt has a rich harvest, we can go back." After speaking, the man who looked like a steward pinched the white fox by the back of its neck and caught it in the air.

"Let's eat here, you and I don't need to pay attention to etiquette, share this delicious fox meat together." The prince smiled and took the white fox, found some dry wood next to it to build a shelf, and lit the fire.

"Wait a minute, can you stop eating this fox?" Ye Feng asked weakly next to him, because he felt that both of them were better than him.

"Huh? There is a little brother here, come, come and eat with us." The prince smiled towards Ye Feng. In his opinion, Ye Feng wanted to eat fox meat too, but he was embarrassed to speak up.

"No, can you let it go?" Ye Feng shook his head.

"You really have a kind heart, but what do we eat if you let it go? If you can provide us with some game, I can be a good person." The prince looked at Ye Feng with interest.

When Ye Feng heard this, he showed a look of embarrassment, where did he get some game.

He wanted to save it not only because of his kind heart, but also because he had an inexplicable connection with the little fox in his heart, which made Ye Feng couldn't bear to see it die like this.

"I don't have game, can you just let it go? I like the little fox very much." Ye Feng asked sincerely with both hands.

The prince looked at Ye Feng with interest. He thought Ye Feng was a very interesting person. And with his knowing eyes, it was natural to see that Ye Feng's expression did not seem to be fake. Ye Feng's uncovered kindness gave the prince a hint of friendship.

The prince laughed boldly and said: "Yes, if the little brother doesn’t mind, how about making friends? I’m Prince Jarvan IV of Demacia. Next to me is Debon Governor Xin Zhao, who counts as my uncle. Not an exaggeration." After speaking, the prince handed the white fox in his hand to Ye Feng.

It turns out that these two people are from the royal family, no wonder they are dressed so gorgeously, Ye Feng thought to himself.

"Well, my name is Ye Feng, and I have always lived in this forest. I am going to go out and meet the world today." Ye Feng unconsciously confided his life experience, completely forgetting Riven's instructions to him yesterday morning.

"Well, okay, Ye Feng, right? You will be my friend from today. If someone dares to bully you, you will report my name!" The prince patted Ye Feng's shoulder boldly, almost knocking Ye Feng down. Up.

I'll go, do you want to use so hard, Ye Feng complained in his heart.

Although there were some complaints in his heart, he also knew that the prince was not malicious towards him. Seeing that the white fox's legs were still bleeding in his arms, Ye Feng said, "Okay, I will bandage this white fox's wound first, and talk later."

Maybe it hurts a little, the white fox whispered. Ye Feng smiled and stroked the white fox's head, the fluffy hair felt very comfortable. He calmed down and said, "It's okay, after packing, you can walk in a few days."

The white fox seemed to be spiritual, so he didn't cry anymore, and rubbed his head in Ye Feng's arms.

"It's been a long time since I saw such a simple person." Xin Zhao, who had been silent, said.

"Oh? It's rare to see you admire other people, and I also think he can meet him." The prince said with a smile.

Ye Feng, who was on the side, did not hear their conversation. He was intently checking the white fox for other injuries.

While checking his body, Ye Feng said: "Little fox, we will be good friends in the future. If you don't have a name yet, how about your name?"

The white fox raised his head, looking at Ye Feng with big cute eyes. With a sound of "Woo", she rubbed Ye Feng's clothes with her head again, as if to indicate that it liked the name very much.

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