Chapter Twenty-Eight: Return to the Academy

Lin Tianzhen took them to a suburb and found a quiet place with a good environment and stopped. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"That's it. Lin Tianzhen said lightly.

Lin Haoran glanced at the open space in front of him, and then looked at Ruofeng blankly, the latter expressing helplessness.

Lin Tianzhen looked at Lin Haoran and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Right here, and then?" Lin Haoran said, where does the Lin family know how to bury people.

Lin Tianzhen heard the forehead, "Dig a pit, the length of one person, dig deeper." ”

"Oooh. ”

Lin Tianzhen saw Lin Haoran using a sword and began to dig a pit over there, helped Xie Shuzhen to sit on the side and said to Ruofeng: "Go to the forest to find a banana leaf, the leaf should be big." ”

Ruofeng nodded and left.

Lin Tianzhen looked down at Xie Shuzhen in his arms and said sadly: "Mother, Zhen'er is not filial, I can only bury you in this suburb for the time being, and wait for Zhen'er to come and pick up my mother when she is strong." ”

After a while, Ruofeng came back with more than a dozen big leaves, and Lin Haoran's side was also completed.

Lin Tianzhen wrapped the leaves around Xie Shuzhen's body, and then sprinkled some insect repellent powder around, and Lin Haoran began to bury the soil.

I don't know where Ruofeng got a big stone back, Lin Tianzhen nodded at him, and waved his hand with the Blood Shadow Sword to carve "The tomb of the loving mother Xie Shuzhen, the beloved daughter Lin Tianzhen." ”

After burying Xie Shuzhen, Lin Haoran asked Lin Tianzhen what to do next.

"Back to the Wind Spirit Academy. "Last time, she couldn't learn the exercises without spiritual power, but this time she can learn the exercises when the spiritual power is restored, so be sure to improve her cultivation as soon as possible, and she won't let go of any of the people of the Lin family.

Wind Spirit Academy-

To the left of the central gate of the academy is an arena, and at this time, only one arena is open.

Inside the battle platform stood two men and women facing each other, each seeing the fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

"Song Nam-joon!Song Nam-joon!Song Nam-joon!"

"Night Ice, Night Ice, Night Ice!"

"Song Nam-joon will win!-"

"The goddess of night ice is the most powerful!"

And around the battle platform stood the trainees, who were divided into two parts.

Standing on one side is the side representing the iceberg beauty Night Ice, and most of the men are cheering for the night ice.

The other is Song Namjun, who represents the gentle and handsome, it is obvious that there are many beautiful women, and these girls have been upgraded to crazy fans, all kinds of shouts and cheers.

"Song Nanjun, I advise you to give up the fight with me as soon as possible. Ye Bing glanced at Song Nanjun coldly and said.

"Hmph, our Miss Night, they're all so old, why don't you know that this is a world of the jungle, do you want me to teach you." Song Namjun sneered and joked.

"Don't talk nonsense, see the article under your hand. After saying that, Ye Bing took the lead and rushed towards Song Nanjun.

"Ahhh

"Yes, that's it, a little to the left, yes, yes, yes, this is it, yes. Comfortable. ”

"You're too slow, hurry up! Hurry up!" Song Nam-joon teased Ye Bing while playing.

Ye Bing's several attacks were easily dodged by Song Nanjun, and he really stopped at the designated location as he said.

I'm!ahhhh

"Song Namjun, you're enough, it seems that I underestimated you before, and then I'm going to be serious. Ye Bing stepped back, his right hand outstretched, and a sword flew out of his cuff.

"Oh, our eldest lady is going to be serious, I'm so scared!" Song Namjun said as he stood on the platform and looked back at the audience below.

Brush~ Song Nanjun opened the hand fan leisurely, fanned it slowly, looked at Ye Bing with flirtatious eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Then you can do it. ”

It was so casual, and the fans under Song Nam-joon's audience screamed wildly!

"It's so handsome! "This is a peach-eyed fan.

"yes, he just looked at me and smiled. The fan said with a shy bow.

"What nonsense, that's looking at all of us, sisters, let's cheer for Senior Brother Nanjun together!"

In comparison, the support group on Yebing's side is relatively weak, although they are also cheering, but how can a man have the high voice and shameless spirit of a woman.

However, smart people have their own smart people's methods, I saw that the group of men did not know when to carry stocks on their bodies, constantly beating and cheering, neat and regular, compared with the human voice, the drum sound is louder and more shocking.

When the girl on the other side saw it, it was okay.

The momentum must not be lost, and after a while, everyone has an extra red silk cloth in their hands, and they are waving while jumping.

If Lin Tianzhen is here, he must be dumbfounded, isn't this a modern cheerleader?

It's just that this silk cloth... Forehead.. Don't talk about it.

"Song Nanjun, look at the sword!" said Ye Bing.

"Miss, I said that you have all gone to the most powerful Imperial Sword Branch of the Wind Spirit Academy, why haven't you seen your Imperial Sword Skills grow?" Song Nanjun saw Ye Bing's sword stabbed him in the throat, turned sideways and grabbed Ye Bing's wrist with one hand and pulled it to his side, Ye Bing's whole person almost fell into Song Nanjun's arms.

Ye Bing said angrily: "You!

Just as Night Ice was about to pounce in front of him, a wall of ice stood between the two of them.

"Are you an ice element?" Song Nanjun looked at Ye Bing in a daze.

"Hmph! Ice Needle Prick!" As Ye Bing's words came out, countless ice needles pounced on Song Nanjun.

Song Namjun blocked part of it, and some of his body was still pierced by ice needles, and an ice thorn on his left shoulder was pierced on it, and bright red blood flowed down the cyan robe.

Song Nanjun glanced at the ice spike on his left shoulder, didn't look at it, and pulled it out casually.

"I didn't expect you to be an ice elemental!" Song Namjun walked up to Ye Bing and said this, turned around and walked off the platform.

That's how the fight ended?

"Yay! our Night Boss won!" one of Ye Bing's support group was the first to react, and the rest slowly came back to their senses and looked at Ye Bing excitedly.

That's the Ice Elemental!

I heard that there has been no ice element in hundreds of years, but I didn't expect that person to be their night boss!

Yebing's support group walked up to Yebing and shouted excitedly.

And Ye Bing, just looked at them coldly, turned to leave.

However, the fans of Yebing have long been accustomed to the coldness of their boss, and they are still happy to follow.

Compared with the joy of the Yebing fan group, Song Namjun's fan group is like a frosted eggplant, his face is purple and red, and he doesn't know if he is angry or angry.

Anyway, their eyes were staring at Ye Bing, watching Ye Bing leave.

Just when they were fighting, Lin Tianzhen took Ruofeng to check in, each student could bring two slaves, and Lin Tianzhen let Ruofeng enter the academy as a slave.

Originally, Lin Tianzhen wanted Ruofeng to return to his master's side, but Ruofeng said that the master sent a message and would not return to Zhonglan Road for a short time.

That is to say, if the wind has nowhere to go right now ...

So.. She can only, must stay around.

Forehead... Well, it's good to have a strong bodyguard.

For example, now, Ruofeng is actually tidying up the room and cleaning...

For Lin Tianzhen, who has regarded Ruofeng as a friend for a long time, he seems to have forgotten that Ruofeng was the master's housekeeper before, how could these not be, don't be too good at it, you can't do it if you want to be this housekeeper.

If you let the outside know that a master of the seventh order of spiritual power is actually cleaning the room of a little girl, she will vomit blood.

This is a violent celestial thing, this is going to make the sky thunder and split.

However, Lin Tianzhen was already stunned at this time, and he was still holding a teapot in his hand to pour water for himself.

The water from the water glass had overflowed the entire table.

"Young master. "Ever since Ruofeng entered the Wind Spirit Academy, he has always been called Lin Tianzhen Young Master.

"Young master?"

"Young master!" Ruofeng walked up to Lin Tianzhen and waved his hand, but Lin Tianzhen was still in a daze, and shouted three times before waking up.

If there is a trace of helplessness on Ruofeng's face, when will he grow up.

"Uh... Ahh

"What else do you ask? Look at what you're holding in your hand?"

Lin Tianzhen followed what Ruofeng said and looked at the one in his hand.

"Go sit outside, and then come in when I'm done." Ruofeng pulled Lin Tianzhen out of the house with a helpless face.

"If the wind. Lin Tianzhen was pushed to the door and didn't come back to his senses, so he shouted dumbly.

"Huh?" Ruofeng looked at Lin Tianzhen's back with a puzzled face.

"You said you helped me tidy up the house like this, how do I feel weird. Lin Tianzhen tilted his head and thought.

"It's not weird, it's that you think too much, go out, I put pastries in the gazebo outside. "If the wind is tired, please, Miss, you are not here is the greatest grace to me, I looked at the table and floor that I had just tidied up, and I had to rearrange it. Ay..

"Huh, Ling Fan, long time no see!" Lin Tianzhen walked to the pavilion, and at first glance, he saw Ling Fan holding the pastry that Ruofeng had prepared for her to eat.

"Are you finally willing to come back?" Ling Fan glanced at Lin Tianzhen nonchalantly.

Hey, I haven't seen this girl for a few months, and she's beautiful again, well, she's grown taller, and she's growing up slowly, not bad.

"What do you mean by being willing to come back, but I've always wanted to come back, something happened at home. Ay.. Lin Tianzhen thought of Lin Fu and thought of his mother, and he was entangled in a thick sadness, and he lowered his head and looked at the ground without speaking.

“。。。。 "As for it, isn't it just a casual greeting, what's the matter?

It didn't take long for Ling Fan to realize that something was wrong, this girl's eyes were red, as if she was about to cry!!

"Ahem. That, actually, it's good to come back, don't think about those unhappy things, come, sit, and give you a gift. Ling Fan pulled Lin Tianzhen to sit on the stone bench, took out a white porcelain box from behind and handed it to Lin Tianzhen.

Lin Tianzhen raised his head and stared at Ling Fan, just kept staring, not saying a word.

“。。。。 "What's going on? Ling Fan was stared at speechless...

"Well, if you don't open it and see what kind of gift it is, maybe it's a surprise!" Oh my God, the son of the dean of the dignified Wind Spirit Academy actually begged someone to open the gift in such a low voice.