C18 Yang Ziyi

18. Yang Ziyi Imperial City was the administrative center of a country. It was bustling with noise and excitement, and the streets were bustling with pedestrians. On both sides of the street, there were all sorts of shops. There were restaurants, teahouses, weapon stores … There was also a rouge shop for women. In short, the imperial capital had everything it wanted. As long as you have enough silver, there's nothing you can't buy here.

"Miss, don't leave so quickly, even I can't keep up." A young girl around the age of twelve or twelve dressed in a maid uniform anxiously followed behind a girl around the age of twelve or thirteen.

Her jet-black hair was tied behind her shoulders, swaying from side to side as she walked. Her green embroidery sweater wrapped around her alluring youthful curves. The same cyan tights made her originally tall and slender legs look even more charming.

"Xing'er, don't follow me anymore. I'm going back to the academy." The girl in cyan wiped her reddened eyes as she ran forward quickly. In his eyes, there was the look of someone who had just cried.

"Miss, I know you're in a bad mood. But there's nothing the old master can do, the family has always had this sort of rule. " Xing'er halted her steps. She knew that no matter what, she wouldn't be able to catch up to this little miss.

"You can go back now, Xing'er." The green-clad girl also stopped, and turned around: "Tell my father, I will definitely become a strong Martial Soul Level expert, if I want to marry someone, I also want to marry someone I like." Then he turned and ran forward.

"Miss, Xing'er believes that you can do it." The corners of Xing'er's eyes reddened as she watched the young lady turn to leave. Having grown up with Miss, she clearly understood Miss's arrogant temper. It was impossible for Miss to be willing to listen to the arrangements and instructions of her family, which was why she had entered the Warrior Academy.

"I can definitely reach Martial Soul Level. As long as I have the strength of a Martial Soul Level Ranker, my family and father would no longer force me to marry someone I don't like. " The green-clad girl bit her lips as she lowered her head and ran.

"Aiyo!"

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you." The girl kept her head lowered as she ran, so much so that she accidentally bumped into someone else. She hurriedly apologized, "Yang Ziyi, it's you." Yu Feng walked around and bought some simple daily necessities. As he was walking forward, he was suddenly tripped by someone. Taking a closer look, it was Yang Ziyi from the academy.

"Yu Feng, why are you here?" Yang Ziyi looked up and did not expect it to be Yu Feng. She quickly wiped her reddened eyes. She wasn't willing to let others see her ugly state.

"You're crying, who bullied you?" Yu Feng could already tell that Yang Ziyi was crying.

"No one bullied me and no one cried. "It's just that I accidentally let the sand blow onto my eyes just now."

"Oh." Yang Ziyi didn't say anything, so Yu Feng felt too embarrassed to pursue the topic. Besides, they weren't very familiar with each other.

"Where are you going?"

"Where are you going?"

The two of them felt awkward for a moment before they simultaneously asked, "I'm returning to the academy!" For some reason, Yang Ziyi's face was flushed red. The burning sensation made her lower her head in embarrassment as she stomped her feet.

"What's wrong with me? Why is my face so hot the moment I see him?" Yang Ziyi secretly sized up the boy in front of her. He didn't know why, but he had a strange feeling in his heart the moment he saw Duan Ling Tian.

"I'm going back to the academy as well." Yu Feng said, "Let's go together!" Yang Ziyi said casually. After she said that, she realized it was too much. What if he refused? After all, he was someone who had never been rejected by any other male student in the academy. It would be too embarrassing if he were to reject him.

"Mm, let's go together."

"Luckily, he rejected me" with a sigh of relief, "Why am I so nervous in front of him!" Yang Ziyi thought to herself, The wind is blowing gently, and some leaves are falling slowly. Yang Ziyi's hair was fluttering in the breeze, and a faint scent of a young girl's body was spreading in the wind. Yu Feng couldn't help but be stunned. What a beautiful girl. She was definitely the most beautiful one he had ever seen.

"Actually, I can see that you're in a bad mood." Along the way, the two of them did not have anything to say. However, it felt weird. Yu Feng was the first to break the silence.

"Yes, I'm in a bad mood." When Yang Ziyi thought of those things, she started to feel lonely again.

"Maybe it will make me feel better. Maybe I can help." Yu Feng said in a low voice. Recalling that his hand just knocked down the other person, he felt embarrassed.

"According to the customs of our family, on the day of my seventeenth birthday, I am to be engaged to a stranger on the orders of my parents. Can you help me with that? " Yang Ziyi looked at Yu Feng seriously.

"About this, I …" Yu Feng didn't expect such a thing to happen. Looking at the serious expression on Yang Ziyi's face, he couldn't help but stutter.

"Haha, I'm just teasing you." Yang Ziyi didn't expect Yu Feng to have such an expression and couldn't help but laugh.

"Hehe." Yu Feng smiled and felt a little embarrassed.

The distance between them seemed to be slowly shrinking.

"Can't you get engaged to someone you like?" Yu Feng asked, "How can it be that easy? I was born in a family of the Beijing Chamber of Commerce, I am destined to live for the Chamber of Commerce. It's not easy for small companies like us to survive in the imperial city, so when I'm seventeen, my father will definitely find someone for me to get engaged to. " Yang Ziyi didn't know why she was talking to Yu Feng about this. Her arrogant attitude made her not have many friends, so she couldn't confide in others even if she had something on her mind.

"Destiny is in one's own hands." Yu Feng didn't know what to say to Yang Ziyi as he came to this strange world. If not for Grandpa Blues and his coincidence, he would definitely be a good-for-nothing who spent all his time waiting at the Red Maple Villa to die of old age.

"Fate!" What does a weak girl like me do to control her own destiny? " Since she was young, Yang Ziyi knew that fate could only be controlled by the strong. That was why he had been like a boy since he was young, secretly learning martial arts from the masters he had found in the clan. Relying on his strong willpower and extremely hard work, he finally entered Warrior Academy. However, how could it be so easy to become a strong practitioner with Martial Soul Level? In the end, a girl was still a girl. No matter how tough her appearance was, her heart was always weak. Thinking of her fate, tears that couldn't hold back from secretly flowing down her face could not help but trickle down her cheeks.

"Woo woo …"

He suddenly turned around and leaned on Yu Feng's shoulder and sobbed softly.

"If you want to cry, just cry!" Yu Feng didn't expect Yang Ziyi to suddenly lean on him. For a moment, he did not know what to do. His hands were stiffly placed on either side of him. He didn't know what to do, so he finally put his hands on Yang Ziyi's waist. Feeling the warm and faint fragrance of a young girl's body in her embrace, the beauty couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine. Yu Feng's hands subconsciously increased his strength by a few degrees.

"Yu Feng, you're really shameless. "I'm not in a good mood, I didn't expect you to take advantage of me," Yu Feng cursed himself in his heart. As she thought of this, her hands lightly rested on Yang Ziyi's waist.

After a long while, Yang Ziyi finally stopped sobbing. He seemed to have just noticed that he was leaning on Yu Feng's shoulder and his hand was still on his waist. He could not help but blush and thought to himself, "Yang Ziyi, what happened to you today? To be able to lean on someone else, you will definitely think that I am some random girl. "

"Alright, let's not talk about the unhappy ones. Right, are you participating in the next monthly test? " Yang Ziyi pretended to smile and said, "I'm not participating. I'll be taking three years off from work. Tomorrow, I'll have to leave the academy to train. " Yu Feng said, "You are leaving tomorrow?" Yang Ziyi felt depressed when she heard that Yu Feng was leaving the academy tomorrow. Isn't it the same if you cultivate in the academy? "

"Maybe I'm used to it — practice!" Yu Feng said, "Third Brother."

"Third Bro, what took you so long?" Ding Tian had been waiting for Yu Feng at the entrance of the academy for a long time.

"You guys go ahead and chat, I'm going in." Unknowingly, the two of them had arrived at the academy. When Yang Ziyi saw Ding Tian, Jian Bai, and Zhen Fengliu standing at the entrance of the academy, she quickly ran into the academy in embarrassment.

"Oh, third brother …" "Be honest with each other." Looking at Yang Ziyi's expression, Zhen Fengliu turned to Yu Feng and asked in a funny tone, "I'll hand it to you then. We just happened to meet each other on the way back to the academy." Yu Feng couldn't be bothered with these people.

"Ol 'Three, don't run. Speak clearly before leaving."

There was a crescent moon in the night. The pure white moonlight penetrated a layer of lush leaves, leaving a mottled shadow on the windowsill.

Yang Ziyi sat by the window, her chin in her hands as she watched the crescent moon in midair. Her jet-black hair scattered on both sides of her face, adding to her unfamiliar charm.

"Actually, I can see that you're in a bad mood. Fate is in my hands. Maybe I'll be better off if I say it out loud. Maybe I can help out with that. " Yang Ziyi couldn't help but laugh when she thought of Yu Feng's words during the day.

"Ai, what a pity that he is leaving tomorrow." Yang Ziyi let out a long sigh. "What's wrong with me? Why can't I bear for him to leave?" Is that like it? I like him. Impossible. I won't, I won't. "

It was early winter, and the temperature was dropping day by day. A teenager with a backpack was running down the road. His speed was not much slower than Ma Lai's.

"Grandpa Blues, how long will it take for us to reach the Western Magic World?" Running can exercise all the muscles in the body. Along the way, Yu Feng practiced magic at night, but insisted on training his muscles and physical strength during the day.

"It is not an easy thing to go to the Western world of magic. As far as I know, it's to the west, after the borders of the Yan Huang Empire. You still have to pass through the Devil Beast mountain range to reach the Roland Empire in the west. " Blues laughed, "Moreover, your strength is too low. It's almost impossible to pass through the Devil Beast mountain. Any one of the Devil Beast inside can easily take your life, so we can only follow along the outer perimeter of the Devil Beast mountain. "

"Then, how long will it take for us to arrive?" Yu Feng was speechless. No wonder Blues wanted to ask for three years' leave.

"If it's fast, a year. If it's slow, a year and a half."