Chapter 10

Ximen Ruixue has very good skin; from top to bottom, there isn't a single blemish. It is smooth and lustrous, full of elasticity.

Zhang Yuhua had been secretly observing Ximen Ruixue's reaction to Fei, and found it different from that of ordinary girls.

In Zhang Yuhua's memory, since he met Fei, almost every girl who saw Fei couldn't help but steal a few glances, with an admiring look.

Fortunately, Fei is relatively low-key; otherwise, he would have been surrounded by women long ago.

Now, Ximen Ruixue was chatting and laughing, but showed no signs of a girl in love, which made Zhang Yuhua a bit worried.

Is this girl an insulator, not interested in men?

Fei remained relatively calm about this. He knew that Ximen Ruixue was 'special' and wouldn't easily show emotional fluctuations to 'ordinary people,' and Fei belonged to the category of 'ordinary people.'

"Didn't you go to university in Yuncheng?"

"No, I study elsewhere."

Ximen Ruixue's answer was simple, and Fei didn't press for more details.

After the meal, Fei and Zhang Yuhua took Ximen Ruixue back to Jubaizhai, and then the two returned to school.

On the way, Zhang Yuhua drove, while Fei was deep in thought.

This time, Zhang Yuhua had dragged him in as a substitute, which was a bit absurd, but the trip to Jubaizhai allowed Fei to meet Xu Feng formally.

It was hard to judge whether this outcome was good or bad.

Moreover, Ximen Ruixue was not simple; she had many secrets.

Fei was quite attached to his low-key and comfortable life and didn't want any major changes. Therefore, he would carefully consider anything that might affect his life.

At 1:10 PM, the two returned to school and heard that a new teacher had arrived this semester, just today.

Zhang Yuhua went directly to find Li Xuemei, while Fei returned to the dormitory and took out a small inch-long sword from his pocket, black and lacking luster.

The miniature sword had a dark brown surface, slightly uneven, but hard to notice by the average person.

Fei caressed the small sword with his right middle finger, which faintly glowed pink, quickly spreading to the sword's body.

"I have a special bond with peach blossoms, the Peach Red Thousand-Leaf Sword, the setting sun and the old friend return."

With a flick of his finger, the inch-long sword shot out, flipping and spinning in the air a few meters away, demonstrating its techniques.

A dark red sword aura crackled, as if ready to tear through the void.

This was a sword technique, intricate and exquisitely crafted.

Fei demonstrated a few moves of the Peach Red Thousand-Leaf Sword and then put the small sword away.

"The Peach Blossom Pointing Technique, love is also a calamity."

With consecutive flicks, Fei's right middle finger shot out a series of peach blossoms, which flew around the dormitory, completely at his will.

With a thought, the flying peach blossoms turned into a pale pink true qi, which entered Fei's right middle finger, and all the phenomena disappeared in a blink.

"Crossing the mortal world, for whom do I cultivate? Immortality is a dream, living freely without regrets."

Fei pondered the mortal world, having his own insights and questions about the Heavenly Dao and life.

Traveling through the mortal world, seeking the Dao and asking for the truth.

Fei was still in the exploration stage, unsure if his direction was right or wrong.

After a moment of deep thought, Fei retracted his mind, and the small sword in his palm disappeared, merging into his hand.

"The copper bell Xu Feng obtained today has the sun and moon carved inside and the four spirits carved outside. Fortunately, it's just a replica, but it's still very powerful. The true Heaven and Earth Bell, I wonder if it still exists."

During the morning trip to Jubaizhai, Fei got the small sword first, while Xu Feng obtained the replica of the Heaven and Earth Bell.

In a sense, both of them gained something, but Fei's actions were low-key, while Xu Feng's were high-profile, showing two completely different styles.

As cultivators, Fei and Xu Feng chose different paths.

It's hard to say who is right or wrong; each path has a different outcome.

Fei is hidden in the mortal world, while Xu Feng looks down on it. One is positive, the other negative, but they have met now.

Fei was a bit worried; he had a bad feeling that his carefree and happy days might be about to change.

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In the afternoon, Yu Fei learned from Yang Ying that a new teacher named Ji Fei had arrived. He was 25 years old, elegant, handsome, and charming, making girls go crazy and boys jealous, causing quite a stir upon his arrival at the school.

Yu Fei was a bit surprised but didn't pay much attention. After all, there are many handsome and charming men in China.

Yang Ying had changed her outfit, wearing a long skirt, stockings, and long boots, paired with a light blue coat, looking especially fresh and bright on this sunny March day.

"The scenery by the willow river is nice. Let's take a walk."

Yang Ying's big eyes were filled with anticipation, and her fair and beautiful face had a hint of pink.

Yu Fei didn't refuse and smiled in agreement.

To him, even if they don't end up together, he hopes to bring as much joy and happiness as possible during their time together, so that their meeting would be worthwhile and he could be at peace with himself.

In the mortal world, falling in love at first sight and staying together until old age is just a legend, and whether it exists or is real is unknown.

Yu Fei believes that as long as he can be at peace with himself, whether they can be together in the future is secondary.

In the vast sea of people, meeting and knowing each other, as long as there is a regret-free past, it is worth cherishing for a lifetime.

Yang Ying looked at Yu Fei's face, held his hand tightly, and felt an endless joy in her heart.

This year, this month, this day, this moment, Yu Fei and Yang Ying held hands and walked through the mortal world.

Not asking about the future, not caring about the outcome, this moment, Yang Ying will remember forever.

The willow river is not far from the school and is an excellent place for countless couples to stroll, talk, meet, and fall in love.

Yu Fei held Yang Ying's hand and walked by the river, looking at the pairs and couples, and couldn't help but turn to look at her.

Coincidentally, Yang Ying was also looking at Yu Fei, and their eyes met, and for a moment, there was a trace of emotion.

Yang Ying's face turned red, and she shyly lowered her head to avoid his gaze.

Yu Fei's expression changed slightly but quickly returned to calm.

The willow river runs through Yuncheng, and the most beautiful and crowded area is only two kilometers long.

Yu Fei held Yang Ying's delicate hand and walked with light steps under the willow trees and red flowers, savoring the beauty of spring.

Yang Ying had a smile on her face; Yu Fei was gentle and considerate, and being with him always brought a sense of warmth.

After half an hour, Yu Fei pulled Yang Ying to sit on the grass to rest.

"After graduation, what are your aspirations?"

Yu Fei smiled and said, "To live happily."

Yang Ying was a bit surprised and asked curiously, "Have you never thought about making a name for yourself and starting a career?"

Fei lay on the grass, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and asked, "In your memory, were your parents happy?"