No way...... She can't be soft-hearted.

Thinking of her complicated relationship with Ye Nanxing, she didn't know if the Ye Nanxing in front of her was the reborn person among them.

Yi Ye Nanxing's temperament, if he was reborn, would not be so naturally disguised.

Fei Wan and Ye Nanxing are the same age, but Ye Nanxing has only officially stepped into the path of cultivating immortals now, and Fei Wan's cultivation is better than Ye Nanxing.

Over time, Ye Nanxing will gradually catch up with her until he overtakes her.

Fei Wan's face froze, and he nodded indifferently.

Why does Ye Nanxing like the original owner?

is because the original owner behaved gently, lovingly and kindly, so she would do the opposite, contrary to Ye Nanxing's sweetheart standards.

What kind of people does Ye Nanxing dislike the most? is an amazing genius, and he is so handsome, it is natural that there will be the kind of woman who deliberately approaches him and pesters him.

Since Rong Ze handed Ye Nanxing into her hands, she really couldn't ignore it.

Looking at Ye Nanxing, who was still a little ignorant, Fei Late pulled out a smile.

"Since you are gifted and wise, you should not waste these days, it is better to ...... Let me teach you how? ”

Fei Wan learned the appearance of the women who were close to Ye Nanxing in his memory, but he didn't get into it frantically, and approached him with a shallow smile, and the shallow pear vortex on his cheeks shook the young man's eyes.

Between breaths, being so close to her, Ye Nanxing's face showed an unnatural crimson color.

"Good...... Okay. ”

After receiving such an unexpected answer, Fei Wan's pupils shrank, and then returned to his usual appearance, and he glanced at Ye Nanxing with pity.

The poor boy must have been in the way of her identity.

The so-called teaching of non-late is the real teaching, after all, it has not yet been formally apprenticed, and it can only be taught by non-late teaching.

Fei Wan not only changed his temperament, but also seriously taught Ye Nanxing related swordsmanship, and he really couldn't give birth to half of his charming feelings.

It's just surprising that Ye Nanxing is very smart, almost just by demonstrating it, Ye Nanxing can learn it immediately. However, when the original owner was with Ye Nanxing, there was only wind and snow, and Ye Nanxing's cultivation at that time was no longer there

Although I always feel that something is wrong with getting along, it is not too late to attribute it to being diligent in cultivating these days and being negligent in treating others.

During this period of getting along, I realized that I couldn't follow the previous routine. Although with her ability, Ye Nanxing can like her, and it is not exclusive to this task.

Since it was determined that Ye Nanxing was not reborn, a danger was ruled out. It's not too late and I don't want to go around between several men, Ye Nanxing's heart is the simplest, and it is naturally excellent not to have this painful memory.

Fei Yan even had a premonition that the biggest threat this time was Song Tangtang, who had not yet met.

In terms of the difficulty adjustment of the system, it is really impossible for him to be reborn.

Ye Nanxing was extremely serious about cultivating the Tao, and in the past few days, he had saved his thoughts about hating her, and he gradually became relieved. It's no longer deliberate, but to get along with each other,

The apprenticeship ceremony came as scheduled, and Fei Wan served the master as a senior sister, and after Rong Ze took Ye Nanxing's apprenticeship tea, Ye Nanxing could be regarded as truly stepping into the path of cultivating immortals.

She didn't expect them to meet again in the dark and become such a relationship. Fei Wan thought that she was still shouldering the task of earning spirit stones and raising Ling Xi's sword now, Fei Wan couldn't help but feel that Ye Nanxing had finally embarked on the road of no return to cultivating the sword path like her.

"Senior sister, please."

Ye Nanxing handed the tea to Fei Wan, Fei Wan withdrew from her thoughts, she smiled lightly, took the tea symbolically and tasted it shallowly, but the next moment she frowned.