"Where are people?" After going downstairs, Nalan Bingyue, the father and daughter of the Yang family ran into the hot Yang Zhong head-on. She glanced around, but saw Yang Ye's figure and asked involuntarily.

Yang Zhong hurriedly said, "I sent the young master to the small building in the backyard. The young master is a little weak and very hungry now. I asked me to buy some food and bring it back immediately!"

"Then you don't go quickly, we will take care of the young master!" Yang Shengcai immediately let go of Yang Zhong's arm and drove him away, but he asked Yang Zhong to run straight to the backyard.

In the small building in the backyard, Yang Ye was hungry and slumped on the chair with a little depressed expression. He kept pouring tea into his stomach with a teapot. While filling it, he could hear the sound of his stomach rumbling. After returning from the Academy Jiangzaifang, he calculated the days. It took more than three and half days. Yang Ye had no food or drink, and even he did not expect that it would have been so long.

The footsteps came quickly. When Yang Ye was filled with half a full water first, he wiped the tea at the corner of his mouth and saw Nalan Bingyue, Yang Shengcai, and Yang Ruoyu rushed in.

"Young Master, are you okay? Why have you been without information for several days? But I'm so scared!"

"Uncle Shengcai, I haven't disappeared again. I didn't expect that more than three days had passed in one go. If it weren't for the ginger, I wouldn't have thought it would have been long!" Yang Ye pointed at his still screaming stomach and smiled.

"It's fine, it's fine. Yang Zhong's speed is too slow. There seem to be some steamed buns in the kitchen. Do you want it?..."

"Go and get it. I can even eat a cow now!" Yang Ye urged quickly. Yang Shengcai nodded quickly and trotted out of the small building.

"Why are you so worried? I know you have gotten a lot of good things from the academy, so you don't have to fight to the death! At worst, I will take you there often in the future." Nalan Bingyue obviously thought that Yang Ye had not eaten or drunk these days to write down what he memorized in the academy so as not to forget.

Yang Ye turned his head and looked at Nalan Bingyue's slightly resentful eyes. It seemed that this little girl was quite concerned about her. She didn't waste the hardship he suffered in the past three days. Oh my, although she had known that this soul-stopping method was very exhausting, she tried it herself and Yang Ye realized that this thing was really a scam. Even after completing the Cicada Wing Sword, the Soul-Devouring Grass complained that she had suffered a great loss and had to rest for more than half a month, which shows how much loss was.

"You have a little conscience!" Yang Ye said, looking at Yang Ruoyu, but said, "Go and close the door. If you see it later, you will not be allowed to spread it. Do you hear it? Otherwise, family law will be served!"

Yang Ruoyu looked at Yang Ye's malicious gaze, but he curled his lips. Family law, is there such a thing? However, in front of the future young lady, Yang Ruoyu did not refute, turned around and closed the door, but it was about you pretending to be mysterious and mysterious.

Yang Ye smiled and lifted the clothes on the table. Suddenly, a blue halo shone out. A cold chill caused the temperature around him to drop a few degrees. When looking at the table, the place where the sword touched, a layer of ice crystals had condensed.

Yang Ye picked up the hilt of the sword and waved it casually. Suddenly, a light sound of the cicada wing breaking through the air came. The sword blade drew a graceful arc, making people unable to see the sword body, and only felt a cold air blade sweeping out.

With a click, the seat aimed at by Yang Ye was cut into two pieces on the spot. In the air, a thin layer of ice fog flashed with the sunlight transmitted from the window, flashing colorful rainbow light, giving people a kind of ethereal beauty.

"Is this?" The eyes of the two women were immediately attracted by the sword in Yang Ye's hand. No soul master does not love soul martial arts. This is the same as the general does not love BMWs and civil servants does not love money.

"Sword name: Cicada Wing Ningshuang, I spent three and a half days to create the soul sword. I don't know much about the soul talisman set, so I just rush two of them, namely the one that blesses the ice halo, the ice talisman array and the wind talisman array that speeds up the sword. The whole sword is one foot nine, weighs twelve pounds and six taels, which is a bit heavy, because black black iron is added inside!"

"You have also seen the sharpness of the sword. It is absolutely blown and cut hair, cut gold and jade. The biggest feature of this sword is that it is as thin as a cicada's wing, so it is very fast. In addition, this soul gold is ice cold attribute, and I covered it with ninety-nine snowflake fine lines on it, which is both beautiful and fit your soul attribute. I think this sword should satisfy you!"

Yang Ye said that, pushing the sword in front of Nalan Bingyue. Nalan Bingyue opened her almond eyes, and her eyes moved back and forth between Yang Ye and the cicada Yi Ningshuang. Her surprise was almost no less than that of stirring up storms. You must know that she had learned the inside story throughout the whole process. Yang Ye had only been stealing for a long time before he actually took out a soul weapon in front of her.

Fake, it is definitely fake. It must be this guy who spent a lot of money to please him. It must be like that.

"Why, I don't believe this is true, but it's not an exaggeration to have such an idea, but there is no way. This young master is so genius. Even God is jealous. There is no way to do this. I can't envy you. I have spent a lot of effort on whether you want it! If you don't want it, I will send it to auction, and maybe I can sell it for a good price."

Nalan Bingyue looked at Yang Ye who was arrogant and reached out to grab the cicada wing. As soon as the sword was started, Nalan Bingyue felt a friendly and familiar force. The faint cold air flowed into her body through her palms, and soon merged into a ball with the soul power in her dantian, regardless of you and me.

Buzz, Buzz, a slight tremor appeared on the cicada wing. Obviously, the sword also agreed with Nalan Bingyue. Nalan Bingyue's beautiful eyes lingered and swept across the cicada wing's sword. At this moment, the door was pushed open, but Yang Shengcai stepped in. Nalan Bingyue's eyes swept out of the building, and her body could no longer control her feet, and she rushed into the backyard.

Nalan Bingyue showed her female power, but the dark moon dragon rats in the ice pond became the souls under the frost sword. The cicada wings were like silk, the frost was like fog, the sword was floating, and the walking dragon returned like the wind. The faint sound of the sword was singing in the wind, as pleasant as the wind chime.

After a while, Nalan Bingyue jumped out of the ice pool, her eyes looked at the ice frost in the cicada wings in her palm. The feeling of her heartbeat made her fingertips tremble slightly. This perfect fit was simply tailored for her, and having a soul martial arts is something that every soul master dreams of.

Although the Nalan family is the family of the Duke, the soul arsenal in the family is not sufficient, and there is no one to be used for it. If you want to customize the soul martial arts, she can only hope to get a soul martial arts as a gift for the coming-of-age gift on the day she becomes an adult.

Nalan Bingyue was still inexplicably thinking, and standing at the door of the small building, looking at Nalan Bingyue in a daze, Yang Ruoyu looked at Yang Ye with some jealousy and said, "Young Master, did this really create it?"

"Not me, who else can I have it? There is also the mark of this young master on it. Do you think other soul makers might have their works engraved with the mark of this young master on their works?"

Of course this is impossible. Every soul martial art is the soul craftsman's hard work. Even if it is to kill him, it is impossible to change the mark on it. This is a kind of glory.

"Young Master, you are just getting involved in the profession of Soul Craftsman, why are you...?"

Yang Ye cut and said, "Genius, do you know, there are geniuses like me in this world. Don't envy me. You can't envy you. But, if you are gentle to me, maybe I will be in a good mood and I will help you create one!"

Yang Ruoyu immediately gave Yang Ye a blank look. Although a soul martial art was very attractive, she did not bow her head immediately, but said, "It is okay to want me to be gentle to you, but you have to create one first. Who knows if you are a lie? I won't be fooled so easily!"

"Do you remember, wait for this young master to rest for a while and regain your energy. At that time, I see if you are still so stubborn!"

"Yang Ye, did you really give this sword to me?" Nalan Bingyue came back from her trance, looked at Yang Ye standing at the door of the small building, and quickly stepped forward and asked.

Yang Ye curled his lips and said, "Of course it's yours. I have always kept my promise. I will definitely do it when I say something, but there is something to say. You must not disclose the origin of this sword to the public. I don't want to cause trouble. This genius hates being watched the most!"

Although Nalan Bingyue was still full of suspicion, she had made plans in her heart. When she turned around, she would ask someone to ask who made the sword. However, when she gave Yang Ye such a precious gift, Nalan Bingyue felt a little confused. As Yang Ye's fiancée, it was natural to take such a sword, but after thinking that she had been turning a blind eye to Yang Ye in the past few years, and even had a little resistance from the bottom of her heart, she felt that she shouldn't accept it.

But after a moment of entanglement, Nalan Bingyue was still reluctant to leave, and she would definitely marry him in the future. What a big deal to take a sword with him. Thinking of this, Nalan Bingyue felt much more smooth: "This cicada wing frost is very suitable for me, so I accepted it!"

"Yang Zhong, you're back, what about the food? You young master, I'm going to starve to death!"

"Just behind, I'll be delivered to the backyard right away!"
Chapter completed!