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Chapter 48 This gigolo is really delicious!
Chapter 48 This gigolo is really delicious!
Qian Renxue and Ning Fengzhi chatted and laughed, and passing students would stop and respectfully greet them.
Ning Fengzhi responded with a faint smile, while Qian Renxue had a gentle demeanor and a refined temperament, similar to the former.
She would nod and smile at each student who greeted her, displaying the demeanor of a wise ruler who treated scholars with respect.
Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi nodded inwardly.
I think I made the right choice.
This is the demeanor a crown prince should have.
Whether Xue Qinghe's actions were feigned or not, they would make the young students in the academy feel favorably toward him.
It will be very effective in both recruiting and winning over others in the future.
The group quickly entered an elegant pavilion.
Qian Renxue beckoned to the guard beside her, "Go and invite Brother Yang Yuan over. If he is cultivating, then forget it and don't disturb him."
That being said, Qian Renxue was more than happy that Yang Yuan was cultivating.
In this way, he could demonstrate his respect for scholars and avoid letting Yang Yuan and Ning Fengzhi meet.
Well, Qian Renxue still hadn't let her guard down around her "teacher".
Because she knew very well that the main reason Ning Fengzhi was willing to give Yang Yuan to her was because he didn't know Yang Yuan well enough.
If he knew Yang Yuan's true talent, he would definitely act faster than anyone else.
Just like his father recruited the current Sword Bone Douluo back then.
However, things clearly did not turn out as Qian Renxue wished.
Today is the day for practical training. Yang Yuan is on the training field, playing a game of "sparring" with three classmates, one against three.
As soon as the person sent by Qian Renxue spoke, he quickly and cleanly subdued his opponent and came at her invitation.
Step into an exquisitely decorated reception room.
Yang Yuan glanced around and took in all the people in the hall, instantly guessing their identities.
Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo Chenxin, Ning Rongrong.
Upon seeing Yang Yuan enter, Qian Renxue, disguised as "Xue Qinghe," immediately burst into laughter and stood up to greet him.
"You must be Brother Yang Yuan?"
"My name is Xue Qinghe. You should have heard of me before."
"I've heard of it. I only got into Tiandou Academy because of your reputation."
Yang Yuan gave a simple, honest grin, his gaze sweeping over Xue Qinghe.
His deep, star-like eyes inexplicably sent a shiver down Qian Renxue's spine, as if Yang Yuan's eyes had seen through her disguise.
But Qian Renxue quickly regained her composure, inwardly chuckling.
I was so stupid.
He actually suspected that Brother Yang had seen through his true colors.
You should know that even a Title Douluo couldn't see through his disguise.
Even if Yang Xiaodi's martial soul is unique, he is still just a level 20+ Great Soul Master. How could he possibly see through my disguise?
A calm smile appeared on Qian Renxue's refined face as she casually waved her hand.
"Young Master Yang is too kind. I was just going with the flow."
"With your talent, young man, any academy in the world would open its doors to you."
Yang Yuan chuckled.
"You flatter me, Your Highness."
Qian Renxue looked at his grinning face and couldn't help but think to herself, "What do you mean?"
"You little rascal, you're quite the social butterfly. You're calling me 'brother' the first time we've met."
But that's fine too; as long as you don't reject it, it's a good omen.
Then Qian Renxue looked at Yang Yuan and smiled, "Since you called me brother, then I'll give you a little something to show our friendship."
"Nice to meet you. I don't know what you like, so please don't think my gift is insignificant."
After saying that, Qian Renxue raised her hand and touched a ring.
A finely crafted, long, carved sandalwood box appeared in her hands.
After she placed the sandalwood box on the table, everyone looked over curiously.
Ning Fengzhi narrowed his eyes slightly.
He didn't believe his disciple would be unprepared.
This gift was definitely carefully selected by him.
I just don't know what the gift he gave me was.
While Ning Fengzhi was pondering, Xue Qinghe had already opened the sandalwood box.
Inside the sandalwood box, lined with pale golden goose down, lay a longsword still in its sheath.
This longsword, with its ancient scabbard and a dull, dark black color, does not appear lifeless.
Qian Renxue smiled gently at Yang Yuan and gestured for him to enter.
"I obtained this sword by chance. It was forged by the master craftsman Lou Gao, and its quality is comparable to that of a divine weapon."
"Young man, you can try it out for yourself and see if this sword suits you."
After listening, Yang Yuan's gaze lingered on the sword for a moment, his double pupils gleaming with divine light, having already seen through the essence of this sword.
If this sword were placed in the Douluo Continent, it would indeed be considered a divine weapon.
He had also seen many sword spirits in the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena.
However, the quality of those sword spirits is far inferior to that of this precious sword.
Yang Yuan didn't stand on ceremony. He reached out and grabbed the sword from the sandalwood box, then, in front of everyone, he exerted a slight force with his wrist.
Clang!
A clear, sharp sword cry suddenly rang out in the hall.
As the sword was slowly drawn out, a ray of light reflected off the blade, revealing a slightly cool and chilly feel.
Sword Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze instantly falling on the longsword. He parted his lips slightly and calmly uttered two words.
"What a fine sword!"
The sword was fully drawn from its sheath, its surface gleaming like a pool of autumn water, reflecting light so clearly it could be seen.
The sword's spine is straight, its blade gleaming with a sharp, cold light.
Near the hilt, two small, elegant characters are carved.
Frost!
Yang Yuan stood holding his sword, the blade reflecting his deep, double pupils.
This sword, in terms of both appearance and quality, far surpasses the old sword he used in the Star Dou Great Forest.
Yang Yuan's lips curled up slightly as he sheathed the Frost Sword.
A look of satisfaction appeared on his face.
"Sister Chihiro" still understands him!
This gigolo, it still tastes so good!
Yang Yuan put the Frost Sword back into the sandalwood box and grinned, "I really like this gift from the Crown Prince."
"As long as you like it."
Upon seeing this, Qian Renxue chuckled and then introduced Ning Fengzhi and the other two to Yang Yuan.
"By the way, these three are—"
After hearing his introduction, Yang Yuan grinned at Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo and said, "This humble one, Yang Yuan, greets Sect Master Ning and Senior Sword Douluo."
"Hehe, young man, don't be so formal. I'm Qinghe's teacher. You can just call me Uncle Ning."
Ning Fengzhi had a friendly expression. Although he didn't intend to compete with his disciples for a genius like Yang Yuan, it didn't affect his desire to befriend him.
As for Sword Douluo Chen Xin, he nodded slightly in response.
On Ning Fengzhi's other side, Ning Rongrong let out a dissatisfied snort.
"What? You greeted Dad and Grandpa Jian, but you didn't even greet me."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi looked down and glared at her.
"How can you talk to your brother like that?"
"Quickly apologize to your brother!"
Seeing Ning Fengzhi scolding Ning Rongrong, Sword Douluo immediately advised from the side, "Fengzhi, Rongrong is still young."
Ning Fengzhi said with a wry smile, "Uncle Jian, if this continues, Rongrong will be spoiled rotten."
After saying that, he continued to look at Ning Rongrong.
"Apologize now."
Ning Rongrong pouted, but still reluctantly apologized to Yang Yuan.
"Brother Yang Yuan, I'm sorry."
"I shouldn't have spoken to you in that tone just now."
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