"Who gave you permission to get so close to me?" Ophelia laughed angrily and said coldly towards Nangong Feng. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As a result, Nangong Feng glanced at Ophelia with a neurotic look, and then moved the desks and chairs to Yuan Feiwu's side, "I have a limited distance to move, so you can move there too." ”

Seeing Nangong Feng constantly leaning towards the source of the flying dance, Ophelia almost wanted to draw his sword, if he wasn't in class, and he would have to give the head teacher Keton's face. Speaking of which, this is the first time she and Yuan Feiwu have taken the class teacher's class!

What Hackton said in the next morning's lesson, Ophelia didn't listen. After waiting for the long-awaited bell to ring, Ophelia exploded her small universe and got up to look at Nangong Feng.

"What's the matter? Haven't I moved a little farther away? I don't like a fierce woman like you. Nangong Feng rolled his eyes and said.

I'm, Ophelia is even more angry, this shameless person still thinks he has a crush on him?! Compared with Yuan Feiwu, how can he win? Yuan Feiwu can't even look down on her......

Somehow, Ophelia was a little weak in the latter sentence.

"Nangong Feng, this is Ophelia, her personality is more irritable, but she is actually very good to get along with. Yuan Feiwu hurriedly came out to play a round.

It's okay not to say it, but when he said that Ophelia only remembered the origin of the flying dance, it also made him unhappy, and he said angrily towards the source of the flying dance, "Why did you change your position!"

"Silas is also a rare Elemental Dou Qi cultivator, I asked Nangong Feng and Silas to sit closer to each other and communicate better with each other. Yuan Feiwu said with a smile.

"That's right. As soon as Silas heard his name being mentioned, he immediately turned around and shook hands with Nangong Feng, and at a glance, he knew that he had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, "Although I am relatively low-key, I am so low-key that people forget that I am also a martial artist with an elemental physique but cultivating fighting spirit, but it doesn't matter, let's get to know each other well......"

"Shut up and turn back!" Ophelia drew his sword.

"We'll talk when we have time. Silas's body immediately turned back to the front, much faster than when he turned back!

After dealing with the melon-eating audience who entered randomly, she had time to warn Nangong Feng: "I advise you not to fight that guy's idea, it's impossible between you!"

"Neurotic, Yuan Feiwu is a man, what idea do I have to beat him?" Nangong Feng looked disgusted, as if Ophelia had just said something brainless in front of him.

Huh?

Nangong Feng's performance as a normal talent made Ophelia suddenly blindsided. She had never seen a few people around Yuan Feiwu who had this normal reaction, and now she suddenly saw that she was so normal that she couldn't behave normally, but it seemed to be abnormal.

"Oh, I see!" Nangong Feng laughed, pressed Yuan Feiwu back to his seat, and then whispered to Ophelia, and was afraid that Yuan Feiwu would have to cover his mouth with his hand when he heard it, "It seems that you mistook me for your rival, right?

"Don't talk nonsense, nonsense!" Ophelia hurriedly lowered her voice, for fear of attracting more people's attention, leaned her head towards Nangong Feng, and also glanced at Yuan Feiwu for fear that he would hear it, "What if you talk nonsense like this, let him hear it and misunderstand!"

In fact, now the whole class is sitting in their seats and not leaving, pretending to tidy up this and that, their ears are all erected, and they are gossiping about Ophelia's side with all their hearts!

Ophelia's obvious possessiveness towards Yuan Feiwu, who didn't see it? Now suddenly there was another guy in the middle of them, and they were waiting to see how Ophelia slashed the transfer students angrily.

As a result, Ophelia actually talked to Nangong Feng more and more quietly, as if they were still talking together, what kind of rhythm is this?

"Hehe, Yuan Feiwu doesn't know yet, right? He has a lot of nerves, and he is too slow to react to this, so I think you'd better wash and sleep when his reflex arc reacts. ”

"I've already told you to stop talking nonsense! Who likes that idiot!"

"Dishonest fellow, but not qualified to be my sister-in-law. ”

"It's your business! Forget it, don't talk nonsense with you!"

Ophelia gathered up her books in a panic, and fled with a flushed face, with a little girlish shyness between her eyebrows.

She found that Nangong Feng didn't seem to be too bad, although he was a little self-righteous, he still seemed to be very good at talking...... In particular, the "sister-in-law" was mentioned......

Ah, hate! Who is going to be his sister-in-law!

Everyone watched in disbelief as Ophelia ran away with a gust of wind, while Nangong Feng sat there unharmed. What kind of situation is this? Nangong Feng scared Ophelia away! That Ophelia who is not afraid of heaven and earth!

"Hey, what the hell are you talking about? I seem to hear my name come up over and over again......"

Seeing that Ophelia was not quite right, Yuan Feiwu smiled bitterly and appeared again as a curious baby who loves to ask questions.

Based on the comparison of Nangong Feng's IQ and Ophelia's, Yuan Feiwu is very relieved that Nangong Feng will not suffer, but Ophelia may be a little more dangerous. Although it would be rude to Ophelia to think so.

"Don't worry, you don't have much talent in this area, I'll help you take care of it. Nangong Feng said firmly towards the source.

"It's because you're so resolute that I don't know anything for me that I don't feel at ease......"

Yuan Feiwu shook his head, crying and laughing.

It would be great if Ophelia and Nangong Feng could live in peace. But if you can't get along peacefully, it doesn't seem to matter much, anyway......

Yuan Feiwu glanced at the empty tables and chairs that were separated by a position, sighed silently, packed up his things and took Nangong Feng to the dining hall to eat.

In the next few days, Yuan Feiwu handed over all the basic methods of cultivating magic to Nangong Feng, which made Nangong Feng so grateful that he kept shouting like crazy there, and Yuan Feiwu had to help the non-human house set up a few more shielding circles.

Compared to cultivating magic, Yuan Feiwu was more interested in Nangong Feng's fighting spirit.

Nangong Feng showed his fighting spirit once, for a while his whole body was wrapped in light red fighting energy, and the heat was pressing; for a while, his whole body was wrapped in light cyan fighting energy, and his body was elegant; for a while, his whole body was wrapped in light yellow fighting energy, which was as stable as Mount Tai.

Yuan Feiwu quietly used his divine sense to explore Nangong Feng's body, and found that Nangong Feng's dantian was actually divided into three parts to store three different kinds of fighting qi, and he could flexibly mobilize which one to use. It is estimated that this is the method of cultivating the three systems of fighting qi created for him by the three sword saints together.

"I think you can still be stronger, and now you haven't been able to exert your full strength as a three-line physique. Yuan Feiwu studied the roar and headed towards the Nangong Wind Channel.

He kind of understood why the three Sword Saints were so interested in Nangong Feng, it was really his situation that was too interesting, and he could change into many possibilities.

"It's okay, right, anyway, I'm going to learn magic now!" Nangong Feng said indifferently.

"Magic is learned slowly, and you shouldn't lose your fighting spirit, right?"

"What you say makes sense, so what do you think I have to lose?"

"For the Earth Samurai, you don't have any shortcomings, and your strength is worthy of the Earth Samurai. But if you exert the power of the three-line fighting qi to the extreme, I think you are qualified to fight the first rank of the Sky Samurai. ”

"Hmm, how do you get it?" Nangong Feng asked curiously.

Although his interest in magic is stronger, Yuan Feiwu's words still arouse his interest, how else can his three-line fighting qi be used to match the sky samurai?(To be continued.) )