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It's a little embarrassing to hear, since I'm so much older than him.
But you have to understand, she is the wife of Tang Hao, who almost killed him, and the mother of Tang San, the extraterrestrial demon!
Dongfang Jing finished the porridge in his bowl, his expression calm, and asked in return:
"Why should I hate you? I've always been clear about right and wrong. You haven't done anything wrong, nor have you done anything directly harmful to me. As for that evil Tang San, he just happened to be born from you."
He continued writing back to his sister, asking aloud, "And what about you, Sister Yin? Have you decided what you're going to do next?"
“Sigh,” Ah Yin shook her head, “I don’t want to face those two people.”
After thinking about it for so many days, she has finally figured it out.
It's best not to mention her "son"; she would never admit that Tang San, who possessed a soul in his thirties, was her son.
As for Tang Hao, regardless of whether she was caught up in his plan to steal the rings and bones, the fact that he would kill such a good child as Dongfang Jing meant that he was no longer the Tang Hao she knew.
Seeing her troubles, Dongfang Jing changed the subject: "It's okay, it won't make a difference if you think about it slowly."
"Yes, that makes sense." Ah Yin smiled gently and picked up the empty bowl. "It's late, you should get some rest."
"it is good."
"Ahem, my disciple."
After Ah Yin left, Bi Ji sent a telepathic message to Dongfang Jing.
Looking at the sky, it was time to wash Master's feet.
"Master, please wait a moment."
...
Once the water boiled, Dongfang Jing carried the basin into Biji's room.
Brigitte had already taken off her high heels and was waiting on the bed.
She looked at Dongfang Jing and asked, somewhat puzzled, "What do you think of A Yin?"
"How about what?"
"Ahem, it's nothing. Come on."
"Ah."
Rolling up his sleeves and squatting down, pressing on the smooth soles of his feet, Dongfang Jing suddenly thought:
"By the way, the 'Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record' seems to also record acupoints on the human body. After I have learned it, I will massage other parts of Master's body."
Brigitte removed her hand from her mouth, her voice soft and sweet: "You have to cultivate, forge, and study herbalism and toxicology all at once, isn't that enough? This is already very comfortable for me, hmm."
"That's true, let's see how things go."
Just then, the three-eyed golden lion jumped in through the window again.
When Brigitte saw that outsiders had witnessed this scene, she panicked and immediately pulled the blanket over her head.
"What are you two up to again, sneaking around like that?!"
The three-eyed golden lion huffed, "Why do you never bring it?"
"Hey, hey, I'm giving Master a massage, don't mess around." Dongfang Jing shooed it away with his hand.
But he was slapped back by the three-eyed golden lion's claw, and the pain made him put on a mask of agony.
"A massage?" The Three-Eyed Golden Lion looked at Brigitte's feet in confusion. "I want one too!"
"You?" Dongfang Jing looked at its short, stubby legs. "But I can't find your acupoints."
"No! You have to press it for me!" The three-eyed golden lion leaped into the wooden tub, splashing water everywhere.
Brigitte quickly dried her feet, covered them with the blanket, and said, "My disciple, just give them a massage."
"Alright then," Dongfang Jing reluctantly agreed.
He reached out his hand, still trying to figure out where the acupoints on the soul beast's feet were.
However, the moment he touched the three-eyed golden lion's paw, he felt something soft, like its fleshy ball.
'It even has fleshy lumps?' Dongfang Jing subconsciously pressed them gently.
But the next second!
A whistling sound accompanied a claw-like strike, shaped like a dragon's claw, aimed straight for his face!
(End of the play)
Chapter 124 Four and a Half Years Later, the Changes in the Dongfang Siblings
The sun and moon revolve, and the stars alternate.
The days passed quietly as they cultivated, studied, and spent time with the spirit beasts in the forest.
In the blink of an eye, four and a half years have passed.
Seven Treasures City, Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.
A girl was running briskly down the long corridor.
She wore a simple white dress, her skin was supple and her face was delicate. She was about 1.65 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure and a noble and warm temperament, like a spring breeze.
It was Ning Rongrong, who was twelve years old.
Perhaps influenced by another close friend of hers, she stopped having short hair and grew it to waist length.
Ning Rongrong ran to a house, flung open the door, and rushed inside, her voice low but unable to hide her excitement:
"Now is the best opportunity! Let's go!"
"Sigh, I just can't do anything with you. You go ahead, I need to pack my things."
"OK! Hurry up! I've already planned the route!"
After saying that, Ning Rongrong turned and ran towards the outside of the sect.
Only after she left did the girl inside reopen the letter hidden behind her back.
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[I need to go to Gengxin City first. Then, Master said he would take me to the far north. If everything goes smoothly, my brother will be able to come and pick you up.]
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The girl's lips curved slightly, and she habitually placed a kiss on the letter, leaving a pair of light pink lip prints, before hugging it tightly in her arms.
She picked up her pen and ink and replied:
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[You don't need to come to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School anymore. Rongrong is restless again and wants to run away from home. So I'll be accompanying her to an academy soon. Brother, you can come find me at the academy after you've finished your business.]
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After writing the reply, she put it into the necklace around her neck.
As she channeled her soul power and the letter disappeared, a gentle smile appeared on her face.
“Miss Yao’er, the sect leader requests your presence.” A disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School said respectfully from outside the door.
"Well, I'll be right there."
Inside the council hall,
Apart from Ning Fengzhi in the main seat, and Gu Rong and Chen Xin beside him, there was no one else.
"Reporting to the sect master, Miss Yao'er has arrived," the disciple who had spoken earlier reported first.
"Well, you go down first."
"Yes."
All three of them turned their gazes to the figure that had entered.
She wore her hair in black pigtails, with a white ribbon tied in her hair.
Her eyes were clear and bright, with a natural hint of red at the corners. She wore small white flower earrings on her earlobes and a silver chain with a sapphire pendant around her neck.
She wore a white ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), with a wide-sleeved light blue patterned outer garment over it, and a black belt around her waist, with a light blue ribbon tied into a delicate bow.
Four and a half years have passed, and the once adorable little girl has grown into a graceful and serene young woman.
"Master, Uncle Ning, Grandpa Gu." Dongfang Yao bowed to the three of them.
"Hehe, why are you being so polite? It's me who really needs your help this time," Ning Fengzhi said with a gentle smile.
“Yao’er, we’ve all seen how you’ve grown, and you’re very obedient and sensible. On the other hand, Rongrong… sigh.” He sighed.
"As you know, we've spoiled her. Although she's become more competitive and cultivated harder than before since you came along, and there have been many positive changes, as time goes on, she's become more open-minded and feels there's no need to compare herself to you. This, unfortunately, has only fueled her arrogance."
Ning Fengzhi sighed repeatedly as he spoke, worried about his daughter.
"A few days ago, we said a few words to her, which may have provoked her, because she actually wanted to run away from home! She even secretly found out about an academy called Shrek Academy?"
"I sent people to investigate and found out that Shrek Academy is full of hidden talents. Their dean is Flander, the first elite member of the Golden Iron Triangle. The other teachers in the academy are also quite powerful."
"I discussed it with Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu beforehand, and we decided to let Rongrong join this academy so that she can be properly trained."
Dongfang Yao nodded.
Ning Rongrong had mentioned this college to her and even wanted to "run away" with her.
However, Rongrong thought her plan was foolproof, but in fact it had been discovered long ago, and Ning Fengzhi had already secretly arranged for protection.
Ning Fengzhi smiled and explained why he had summoned Dongfang Yao:
“Yao’er, you’re twelve years old this year. To become a true strong person, you need to undergo training and compete with your peers. So we’ve decided to let you join Shrek Academy as well. I admit, I have my own selfish reasons for this. I’m worried that Rongrong will cause trouble, and I hope you can keep an eye on her.”
He changed the subject, his tone becoming serious: "Of course, if anyone provokes you for no reason, you are free to retaliate tenfold! Although my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School does not want to cause trouble, it is absolutely not afraid of trouble. I will also send a certain number of disciples to follow and protect you."
"Okay, Uncle Ning, I understand."
Chen Xin then spoke up: "Yao'er, although you haven't mastered the Seven Kill Sword Technique, it's not your fault. Your path is different from mine. On this long journey, you can try to find your own path. In that way, your sword will surely become even sharper!"
"Yes, master!"
“Yes,” Ning Fengzhi nodded in satisfaction, “Uncle Jian is right. You can also observe whether Shrek Academy is suitable for you to stay and study. In a few years, it will be the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition. At that time, it will be the best stage for you to show your strength and shine!”