The Order of Purple Thorn

"Actually, I was very worried for you, worried that you would give up on your cultivation and go on the Wen Chen route." He Yi said.

Nan Feng laughed, in his heart, he yearned for a warrior's path, and would not choose such a path.

Returning to the College, Nan Feng and He Yi parted ways.

Nan Feng returned to the residence of the new students and the stone was extremely happy to see Nan Feng return. After being together with him for a few months, Nan Feng was still so protective of him. This time, they had been separated for two months, and it felt like they were living a long life.

"Damn you, you came back even later than I did!" Ao Wushuang's head stuck out from the wall.

"Haha!" "A few things were taken care of." Nan Feng said with a smile.

"What is happening... A high level Martial Disciple? " It was at this time that Ao Wushuang noticed Nan Feng's cultivation.

Even though he had returned home in the past two months, Ao Wushuang had not given up and even raised his cultivation to Grade Five Martial Disciple. He originally thought that he would be the same as Nan Feng, but now that he did not catch up to him, the gap between them had widened.

"I was lucky. After working hard for two months, I had some gains." Nan Feng said with a smile.

"Then you won't be able to stay in the first level region for long. Before the fall of this year, you can enter the second level region. Do you know that our first level region has a lifespan of three years?" Ao Wushuang was extremely shocked, because with Nan Feng's current speed, before the next batch of new disciples arrived, he would have to go to the second level area.

In other words, after cultivating for three years, they would either be ordered to enter the second level area or be ordered to quit school. If Nan Feng were to enter the ranks of the warriors before autumn this year, he would then be able to enter the second level area of Tieshan Academy.

"Not necessarily. How does it feel to be home for two months?" Nan Feng asked with a smile.

"Very good!" Ao Wushuang said with a smile.

Nan Feng and Ao Wushuang chatted for a while, drinking the tea brewed by the stone. After pondering for a while, he ripped open the previous Robe, and wrapped the handle of the Hundred Sabres around. He did not want to show off, and did not want anyone to see it.

After meditating and training for the entire night, Nan Feng went to the training grounds to find the Senior Student who looked after the tools, and asked for a set of two hundred kilogram weight bearing suit.

In front of the Senior Student, Nan Feng took off the weight bearing suit s on his body and arms.

Looking at his worn underwear, Nan Feng also took it off.

At this time, Nan Feng's body had changed greatly from before. Before, that unlucky bastard's body didn't have much meat, and was still slack. Now, Nan Feng's shoulders were wide and waist, his muscles were in an inverted triangle, he had already learnt the lines.

Nan Feng took out a shirt from the Storage Belt and put it on. Then, he donned the weight bearing suit and the armguard.

"Bro, did you notice? I am a Storage Belt, and I have a high-end fur cloak. This is the true style of a noble. " The two Senior Student s who were guarding the training equipment started to communicate with each other.

When Nan Feng arrived at the Summer Palace, he first saw Ah Li. Ah Li had already returned to the Summer Palace from the County Governor Manor and Nan Feng and He Yi did not see her at the County Governor Manor.

Seeing Nan Feng, Ah Li smiled as he greeted Nan Feng.

He Yi wanted to laugh. She thought, if Ah Li knew that Nan Feng was now the Your Lordship and that he was the Lord of the Iron, would he still bid like this.

After pulling out the Sabre, Nan Feng started to cultivate in Summer Palace.

She knew that Nan Feng had not changed at all, his luxurious lifestyle had not diminished Nan Feng's fighting spirit.

While Nan Feng was drinking his tea, he saw the hilt of Nan Feng's blade. It's a bit thick, is it not? "

"It's a little bit, I'll deal with it later!" Nan Feng said.

"Bring it here, I'll deal with it for you." He Yi nodded towards Nan Feng, then took out a silk handkerchief and wrapped it around Nan Feng's Sabre handle once again, and tied a knot.

The golden colored scabbard and handle of the sabre had a purple silk handkerchief floating in the air. It was very beautiful.

"Thank you, Lord Princess." Nan Feng said with a smile.

"Lord Princess?" Ah Li looked at him in astonishment, then looked at Nan Feng.

"Sister Ah Li, you don't know, right? He Yi is a princess now. " Nan Feng said with a smile.

Ah Li was surprised for a moment and immediately expressed his congratulations. This was because this was a true Royal Family title, and was much more honorable than the Marquis'.

Currently, a group of people stood in front of the unmarked cemetery outside Langjiang County, led by an old man and a woman wearing a black Magic alchemy robe.

"Father, why can't the Tang Family tolerate him?" The lady dressed in the Magic alchemy robe looked at the old man, her eyes filled with anger.

"You also know that he did something disobedient. In addition, his identity is unknown, so it's good that he died." The old man said.

"Whether his identity is clear or not, I, Tang Yun know. Hehe! No matter how bad he is, he's my child, and he has my blood in him. I didn't really like him in the past, but I still think of him, and you guys don't care about him at all? " Tang Yun was a little agitated.

"Sisters, he's already dead, let's not bother about it anymore." Tang Liang stood up and said.

"Don't bother about it? The one who was beaten to death by you guys was my son! Brother, one letter after another urges me to confirm the heir to the title of nobility. Does this have anything to do with his death? Feng'er, your mother used to be bad to you and didn't give you anything, but today she gave you a reasonable explanation, and I hope you can rest in peace. Count Yanyun will start with Mother, and end with Mother as well. " Tang Yun said, and at the same time, two streams of clear tears flowed down her face.

"Yun-er, what did you say? You are the Tang Family, and there are descendants in the Tang Family who have inherited the title. " Tang Hou said with a bit of excitement.

From today onwards, I, Tang Yun, will no longer have anything to do with Tang Family. Tang Family gave me my life, but you guys want my son's life. After Tang Yun finished speaking, she squatted down and started to dig the grave with her hands.

Tang Hou and Tang Liang wanted to say more, but Tang Yun's guard took two steps forward and stood in between Tang Yun and the others.

Tang Yun extended her hands out to dig, and after a while, her hands were stained with blood. She kept digging, but some guards had already taken action.

However, the hole was still empty.

"Where's my son?" Tang Yun turned and glared at Tang Liang.

Tang Liang stammered, unable to say anything.

"For the sake of a noble title, you decided to obliterate my son? To be thrown here, is the difference from being thrown into the mouth of a wild dog? " Tang Yun's eyes turned red.

"Master, let's go take a rest first. The Subordinate will investigate." The captain of the Forbidden Army said to Tang Yun.

"No, I want them to." Tang Yun called the Forbidden Army Captain away.

"Sisters, after burying Nan Feng, the servants said that he was a ghost, they said that Nan Feng had crawled out from the grave, look, Big Brother, the grave is empty, and Big Brother filled it up again." Tang Liang said.

"There's no coffin, not even a broken bamboo mat, haha!" "Haha!" After Tang Yun finished, he laughed and tears flowed down her face. Her body seemed to be swaying as she left step by step, as if she was grieving more than her heart was dying.