Chapter Twenty-Six: See Ye Feng!

Feng Xi looked up at her, the long white dress, coupled with neat short hair, gave people a feeling of brightness.

Ning Rongrong, the daughter of the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect.

Feng Xi recognized the girl's identity at a glance, after all, with such an arrogant character, it was difficult to guess wrong.

However, others are used to Ning Rongrong's eldest lady's temper, and they are not used to being windy.

He withdrew the [Qingxue Sword] expressionlessly, and didn't even look at Ning Rongrong in the process.

Where did Ning Rongrong receive such treatment, he exploded immediately.

"Hey, the wind is blowing, Miss Ben is talking to you, you are deaf, it is your honor to tell you that Miss Ben has taken a fancy to your sword, here is a thousand gold soul coins, enough to buy your sword." ”

Ning Rongrong still had an arrogant face when she spoke, completely ruining the clean temperament on her body.

Feng Xi listened to Ning Rongrong's words, and almost didn't laugh out loud, a thousand gold soul coins actually wanted to buy his own [Qingxue Sword] whimsically.

Not to mention how rare the materials used to make the Qingxue Sword are, just because this is the first sword in the Douluo Continent to be made of fused with external soul bones, its value cannot be estimated with money.

Moreover, this windy [Snow Clearing Sword] cannot be copied, which means that it is unique.

"Don't buy it!" is a simple two words that express the idea of the wind.

"Do you know who I am, I order you now, give me the sword!" Ning Rongrong obviously didn't expect Feng Xi to refuse himself, and shouted loudly.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing in the dormitory looked at her with strange eyes when they saw Ning Rongrong's performance.

Especially Xiao Wu, when she saw Ning Rongrong, she couldn't help yelling at Xixi, and she actually wanted to grab Xixi's sword, and her previous good impression of her disappeared without a trace for a while.

It seems that I have to talk to the third brother tomorrow, don't get too close to Ning Rongrong in the future, they can't stand this temper.

At the same time, Zhu Zhuqing also made the same decision.

"I know who you are, you don't have to shout so loudly. The wind said casually.

Then he came to Ning Rongrong's ear with extremely fast comfort and whispered a word.

After that, Ning Rongrong looked at the wind with a look of disbelief.

"How is it possible, how do you know my ......" Realizing what he said, Ning Rongrong subconsciously covered his mouth with his hand.

"I know far more than you think, and besides, this is Shrek Academy, not your home, no one will get used to you, and your princess had better be tempered. ”

Feng Xi said softly.

"Sister Xiao Wu, I'll go back first, you three get along well. ”

After saying that, Feng Xi left Xiao Wu's dormitory, because she found that if she continued to stay there, the relationship between the three of them would become very bad in the future.

If this is the case, then there will be a hidden danger for them to form the Shrek Seven Monsters in the future.

This is what Feng Xi doesn't want to see, and Ning Rongrong's nature is not bad, just a spoiled little girl.

The most important thing is that Ning Rongrong is the girl that Oscar likes, even if it is for Oscar's face, Ning Rongrong will not be embarrassed.

Walking out of Xiao Wu's dormitory, Feng Xi did not choose to go back to the dormitory, but quietly walked out of Shrek Academy.

Then he came to a small river away from Shrek Academy, and skillfully came to a flat stone.

Then he used his soul power to catch two fatty river fish in the river, put them on the fire, and slowly roasted them.

Not long after, a silver-blue boy with long hair came to Feng Xi's side and skillfully picked up one of the grilled river fish and ate it.

The young man was dressed in moon-white clothes, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his perfect appearance like a god was just standing there, exuding an aristocratic temperament that people could not ignore.

There seemed to be mist in the ice-blue eyes, but it was difficult to hide the sharp gaze.

However, these ice-blue eyes looked at the wind again, but they were full of tenderness, and people couldn't see how powerful his usual methods were.

The boy gave the only tenderness he had to the girl next to him, and only by his side could he really relax.

This teenager is naturally Ye Feng, who is already fourteen years old.

In the past few years, almost every once in a while, Ye Feng would come to find Feng Xixi, accompany her to practice swords, and improve the moves of [Qingxue Sword].

After several years of getting along, the two have gradually become more and more tacit, and sometimes they even know each other's meaning without talking.

The surroundings were very quiet, only the sound of firewood burning, the breeze blew gently, and the long hair of the two was also slightly raised, gently fluttering with the wind.

Feng Xi and Ye Feng didn't speak, and Ye Feng, who had finished eating the fish, lay down gently beside Feng Xixi, quietly closing his eyes.

The wind is skillfully condensed into the Suzaku relict sound, the slender fingers gently plucked the strings, and the pleasant music also sounded slowly at the same time.

Ye Feng, who was lying beside the wind and closed his eyes to recuperate, heard the familiar sound of the piano, and his face showed an expression of enjoyment.