C34 Leaven

He didn't expect from Ye Rong's wife that he would know about Bo Hee's past, his only son. Not only that, he didn't even reach thirty years of age and already had Martial King. This achievement could be achieved by a few people, but he disappeared for no reason.

"Then where did Bo Zhanfeng go?"

Ye Rong shrugged, looking like she didn't know either, "This happened 20 years ago! I still heard it from my father. "

"Then how did you know it was a Burning Flame Sword?"

"It's just random guessing!" Ye Rong answered without thinking.

"Alright, alright." Jiang Xia was completely convinced of the other party's strength. He had thought that she had seen Burning Flame Sword before, but to his surprise, she had guessed it, "Then what happened? "Did Bo Zhanfeng never appear again?"

Ye Rong shook her head, her big eyes filled with suspicion, "Dean Bo Hee did not find any news for half a year, and only brought back Burning Flame Sword. Many people said that Bo Zhanfeng died, and that the Blue Wind King bestowed him the title of Lanfeng Empire's number one warrior."

Jiang Xia frowned and murmured softly, "What's the use of having the false name of a warrior?"

Ye Rong didn't pay too much attention to this as she continued, "After more than a decade, Dean Bo Hee slowly walked out from the shadow of the loss of his son. Later on, he adopted a child and named himself Bo Jingfeng, which was the first Seventh Level Heavenly Lyre Master of Lanfeng Empire."

"Sigh, it seems like Dean Bo Hee misses Bo Zhanfeng too much!" Jiang Xia sighed.

"Yes, but no one would have thought that Bo Jingfeng would leave after becoming the Heavenly Lyre Master."

Jiang Xia's heart was slightly moved. Looking at the Burning Flame Sword that was emitting a faint flame in his hand, he couldn't help but feel pity for the lonely old man.

Putting aside the negative emotions, Ye Rong revealed a cute and brilliant smile once again, "Jiang Xia, Dean Bo Hee gave you the Burning Heaven Sword. It seems that you have great expectations. You can't be like that bastard Bo Jingfeng."

Jiang Xia was surprised for a moment, then knocked on the other party's forehead, "Go, am I that kind of person?"

Ye Rong touched her head as she pouted, her pretty face filled with dissatisfaction. "Hmph, I was just randomly spouting nonsense!" Although this Burning Heaven Sword can't compare to the Ranking On The Divine Equipment on weapons, it is definitely a rare weapon, and even I feel my heart itch upon seeing it. "

"Ranking On The Divine Equipment?" Jiang Xia stared at the other party in confusion.

"What?" You haven't even heard of Ranking On The Divine Equipment? " Ye Rong looked at him as if she was looking at a monster.

Jiang Xia rubbed his nose in embarrassment and asked softly: "You're not talking about the Divine Lyre Board?"

"What is it?" Divine Lyre Ranking is the Divine Lyre Ranking, and Ranking On The Divine Equipment is the Ranking On The Divine Equipment. Lili could not help but reveal a look of despise as she muttered to herself, "A bumpkin. I wonder why Master Wu Tian accepted such a bumpkin disciple like you."

Jiang Xia shook his head helplessly. Although he knew that there was no malice in the other person's tone, he was still a bit uncomfortable. His lips slightly pursed, "I'm a country bumpkin, so I'm naturally not as experienced as you."

Ye Rong narrowed her eyes and lowered her head to look at Jiang Xia, "Hey hey, are you angry?"

"No?" Jiang Xia turned his head away and didn't look at her.

"Aiya, okay, okay. Jiang Xia, don't be angry." Ye Rong immediately pulled at his arm and fawned on him: "I was just speaking casually, I'll just tell you the Ranking On The Divine Equipment!"

"En!" Jiang Xia nodded.

"This Ranking On The Divine Equipment is the same as the Divine Lyre Ranking, it also has twenty divine artifacts on it. Of course, I can't remember what was on the Ranking, and as for the top eight divine artifacts, I don't know."

Jiang Xia's curiosity was piqued as he looked at her expectantly. A trace of craftiness flashed across Ye Rong's eyes. She smiled with her red lips, "Hehe, I don't actually know what the top eight are either."

"You?" Jiang Xia was stunned at first, then he gritted his teeth in anger. He really had the urge to strangle him to death.

Hahahaha, let's see if you dare to be angry at your aunt, "Ye Rong laughed as she saw Jiang Xia about to go crazy. Then, she waved her hand," Jiang Xia, don't be anxious, I really don't know what the top eight divine tools are, but there's one in the Blue Wind Empire Imperial Family that's ranked 20th that's called the "Ghost Weeping Spear".

"Oh? The Imperial Family has a Divine Equipment? " Jiang Xia was surprised for a moment, then after thinking about how the Lanfeng Empire and its treasures could be considered normal, even having a God Equipment.

"Mn, yes, it's the Ghost Weeping Spear, that's the nation's treasure, but I've never seen it before. Then, the nineteenth is called 'Sky Breaking Halberd', and the eighteenth is called 'Fierce Evil Sword'."

The more Jiang Xia listened, the more he was shocked and the more he found it unbelievable. He never thought that other than the Divine Lyre s, the last place on the rankings was the Blue Wind Imperial Family's national foundation treasure.

"How is it? Shock? "Country bumpkin?" Ye Rong blinked her big eyes as she laughed.

Jiang Xia nodded seriously, "Yes, it is indeed shocking. I didn't expect this world to have so many secrets." He then sighed and raised his head to look at the stars in the sky. "It's a pity that I'm going back tomorrow. No matter how wonderful it is outside, it has nothing to do with me."

"What?" You go back tomorrow? Where are you going? " Ye Rong was shocked.

Jiang Xia looked at him strangely, "What?" Back to the village, of course! I've done what I had to do, and there's no point in staying here. "

For some reason, Ye Rong felt a tinge of reluctance. Her pretty face darkened as she said softly, "Are you really going to leave? You don't plan on staying in the capital anymore? "

Jiang Xia did not say anything. His clear black eyes revealed some depth as his pupils slightly expanded. He said softly, "There is nothing that I miss in the capital. I have brought the most precious thing with me, but I am going back alone."

= = =.

In the morning of the second day, when the sky had only just revealed a few rays of light, Jiang Xia slowly opened his eyes. The students and teachers who were sleeping on Qinfeng Academy all around the training field were all sleeping outside the room.

"Jiang Xia, don't go. Stay!"

"Eh …" Jiang Xia was frightened for a whole day. He turned around and found that Ye Rong was holding a wine jug and talking in her sleep. Jiang Xia's heart suddenly felt warm. It seemed that there was someone in the capital that cared about him.

He stood up gently, trying to make sure that he did not emit any sound, "Goodbye, Qinfeng Academy." A faint smile flashed across Jiang Xia's lips as he walked towards the door.

Everyone was still in their dreams. Ye Rong gently touched her lips and said, "Jiang Xia, it seems that I have fallen for you." He rolled over and went back to sleep.

After a moment, Jiang Xia could already see the door. If the huge door was open, there would be a familiar but aged figure standing on the stairs.

"Dean Bo Hee." Jiang Xia was slightly surprised.

Bo Hee turned around, with a trace of a smile on his wrinkled face, "Jiang Xia, didn't you say goodbye to them?"

Jiang Xia shook his head, "It should be the same when you come and go. Be quiet."

"Then, what are your plans after returning to White Willow Village?"

"I don't know, maybe I'll be able to live a normal life."

Bo Hee's eyes revealed a hint of admiration, "Hehe, I wonder who in the world can understand that being plain and plain is a blessing!"

"Dean Bo Hee." Jiang Xia took a step forward, took out the Burning Flame Sword, and handed it over to the other party, "Since the brat can end his life peacefully, I hope that the principal can take back this Burning Flame Sword, in case Senior Bo Zhanfeng's reputation is buried in the wilderness."

Bo Hee's body trembled, but he did not extend his hand to take it back, "It seems like Ye Rong has already told you about the matter. Sigh, Wu Tie has disappeared for twenty years, it can be said to be a disaster, this Burning Flame Sword will only serve as a guide for me, I have already given it to you, you can take it."

"But?"

"Alright, you don't have to say anymore." Bo Hee pushed his hand away, raised his head and looked at the sky, "It's getting late, you should leave earlier!"

Jiang Xia no longer refused. He put away Fen Yan, clasped his hands together, and solemnly said, "Dean Bo Hee, Jiang Xia will take his leave now. Please take care."

Bo Hee stretched out his skinny hands to grab Jiang Xia's fists. With a grave expression, he instructed, "Child, be careful along the way."

Jiang Xia naturally understood the other party's meaning. He nodded forcefully and said, "Goodbye!"

The young man's skinny back gradually disappeared from Bo Hee's sight. The old man's lonely body became older and his old eyes became moist.

"Wu Tian, you've accepted a good disciple!"

= = =.

Jiang Xia left the imperial city and headed in the direction of the Valley of the Immortal Doctor. The first thing he wanted to do was to "bring" Mengyu back to White Willow Village.

The morning sun's gentle rays scattered down, illuminating the youth's face. A cool breeze blew past, causing the youth's heart to tremble.

The Immortal Doctor Valley was about two days' journey away from the imperial city, but this was calculated based on Jiang Xia's stamina. After walking for the whole morning, Jiang Xia was resting in a teahouse in a small town that had quite a few people.

The small, warm porcelain cup gave off a faint, refreshing fragrance. It was extremely refreshing. First, he took a sip, then he drank it all in one gulp.

"Good tea!" Although he didn't understand tea, the taste still made Jiang Xia sigh in admiration.

When the old man who sold tea heard this, he laughed so hard that his eyes became like slits. "Hehe, little brother is making this old man happy. Today, I will not take your money for this tea."

"Hehe, it's not easy for an old uncle to do business. How can it be possible to sell tea without paying?"

The old man's face flashed with pride. He smiled with a hint of profoundness, "Little brother, I've been selling my tea like this for dozens of years, so I usually don't charge you."

"Oh?" Jiang Xia was slightly surprised, "If you don't want to collect money, then what do you want to pay?"

The old man still had a smile on his face, but his eyes revealed a hint of malice. "Hehe, I won't take any money, I'll only take my life."

As soon as his voice fell, all the customers drinking tea in the teahouse stood up and then slowly approached. Jiang Xia was surprised, but before he could react, he suddenly felt dizzy. Then his vision went black and he lost consciousness.

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