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Chapter 41 Eighth Grade and Ten Years Later

 Early morning, Ning Mansion.

"Ning Yan, if you look at me with that leering look again, I will report you to the police."

"What a lust! This is called the enthusiasm of meeting again after a long separation!"

Even though the reality only lasted one night, from Ning Yan's perspective, the last time he saw Yan Yan was several months ago.

Returning to a familiar home again and seeing familiar people is enough to make people happy.

The most important thing is that his eyes are still there, and Chai Ruru, who was sick, did not take the opportunity to attack him.

"Where's Chai Ruru."

Yan Yan glanced at him sideways, pretending to be casual and said: "That woman left early in the morning. Are you starting to miss her?"

Ning Yan stared blankly at the door, lost in thought.

That period of time... was it a dream hallucination or was it really time travel?

No matter which way you look at it, it sounds unreliable to put it on and back again, and the time of going back and forth is too accurate.

But the dog will always do some weird things, not to mention that he himself traveled from Blue Star.

"Do you really want to?!"

Yan Yan's eyes widened, and she was so angry that she pinched his neck with her two little hands and shook him: "Sure up, don't forget that she still wants to kill you!"

Ning Yan was so shaken that she felt dizzy and said in a daze, "Isn't this a lack of action..."

"I can't save you, you only think about having sex with a breeding pig!"

"It's not what you think." Ning Yan explained nicely: "It's just that there have been some changes in me, and I wanted to ask her to find out."

Yan Yan stopped his movements and wondered: "What's the change? Why didn't I see it?"

Ning Yan smiled and said nothing, lowered his arms and bent his elbows, letting his true energy move according to his heart, and flicked his finger at the wall.

An invisible sword energy burst out from the fingertips, making a smooth hole in the wall with a bang.

This fingering technique was derived from the Overturning Sea Sword Technique, but the more he played with it, the more he became proficient at it.

"Eighth rank!" Yan Yan obviously knows what he is doing, and he immediately saw his current state: "Have you made a breakthrough?"

Thinking that the problems that had troubled him before disappeared, Ning Yan couldn't help but feel a little happy. He raised his chin and looked like a lonely master: "Ning is not talented. I studied the Great Way of Heaven and Earth last night and occasionally made small achievements, which are not worth mentioning."<

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Yan Yan suddenly frowned, with disgust on his face: "You are indeed practicing dual cultivation with her!"

Ning Yan broke through the power in a second and said with a red face: "It's nonsense, can you talk casually?"

"Obviously, you already have the Blood Clothes Technique, but you still want to learn such obscene things as Dual Cultivation..." Yan Yan got angry when she saw this bitch, and said loudly: "What a terrible man, I hate you!"

"I don't! I would rather say that the state I am in today is all due to my personal hard work!"

A dangerous cold light flashed in Yan Yan's eyes, and she asked carefully: "Is it true?"

"Maybe there is indeed a little outside help..." Ning Yan shrank his neck and said with a guilty conscience: "But I swear it has nothing to do with that."

Yan Yan stared at him for a long time before snorting: "I barely believe you."

"By the way, I have a question." Ning Yan suddenly came up to her and said seriously: "Can you help analyze it from the perspective of acquired spiritual treasures? Do you think it is possible for people to go back to the past?"

"From the perspective of acquired spiritual treasure, I think you may have a brain disease."

Even Lingbao can't do it...

"By the way, what were you doing last night? It was cloudy and foggy."

Ning Yan came back to his senses for a moment, recalled the experience in his mind, and said sadly: "In general, I seem to have had a very real dream."

……

Due to emotions and reasons, Ning Yan felt that he should go to Chai Mansion again.

After simply eating something to fill his stomach, he went out. As he passed the street next to the canal, all the past events came to mind, and he deliberately turned into that small alley to revisit his old place.

Just ten years is enough to change a lot of things, and of course he didn't see any clues.

Therefore, he did not stop and walked directly to Chai Mansion.

After entering the door, he ran into Chai Jingyi in the front yard without taking two steps. Ning Yan asked habitually: "Have Erlang finished his homework?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the servants around him almost stopped breathing and quickly dispersed as if nothing had happened to avoid being implicated.

Everyone knows that in the Chai family, especially in front of Chai Jingyi, the word "schoolwork" is taboo.

Chai Jingyi trembled all over and was about to have an attack, but when he saw it was Ning Yan, he could only turn his head in a hopeless manner: "What does it have to do with you!"

Ning Yan continued to ask: "Do you still remember when you were five years old and whether there was any teacher in the family?"

Chai Jingyi said irritably: "Who remembers what happened when I was five years old?"

"Then do you still remember what the saint said?"

"I hate studying the most!"

Ning Yan found nothing, curled his lips and said: "Okay, okay, it's okay."

"Sister is in her room now." Chai Jingyi paused before leaving and said, "Ning Yan, although I don't want to deal with you, but you can't be sorry to my sister."

"Why do you suddenly say this?"

Chai Jingyi sighed: "She always feels weird when she comes back in the morning. Go and have a look."

Ning Yan was stunned when he heard this, and then quickly walked towards Chai Ruru's boudoir.

Knocking lightly on the door, a female voice came from inside the door: "Is this Chuntao?"

"Ruru is me."

Then there was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets. After a while, Chai Ruru opened the door and said shyly: "Why are you here... Come in quickly."

The two of them came to the tea table and sat down. Before he could speak, Chai Ruru said, "What happened last night was because I was too impulsive."

Ning Yan reacted for a while before remembering which night she was talking about last night, and hesitantly said: "You have to wait and see whether you are impulsive or not. I want to ask if I am impulsive?"

Chai Ruru suddenly blushed, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "You, you, you bad guy, hugged me and slept all night, what do you think..."

Ning Yan replied blankly: "Didn't you do anything else?"

Chai Ruru stamped her feet, feeling ashamed and angry: "I don't want to care about you anymore..."

It seems there is no more!

Ning Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered what he cared about most.

He had many questions to ask, but he didn't know where to start. After thinking for a long time, he held back one sentence: "Do you still remember Cheng Mao, the Sangmen swordsman?"

Chai Ruru's eyes flickered and she said, "Of course I remember."

Ning Yan's breathing became rapid: "Can you tell me about that day?"

Chai Ruru tilted her head and glanced at him, but still told the whole story.

"I remember that day was the Lantern Festival, and my father wanted to discuss matters with some shopkeepers of the trading company. Chai Jingyi and I sneaked out to play, and then we were ambushed on the way home. I was only at the peak of the ninth rank at the time, and I took Chai Jingyi to hide.

He ran away into an alley and finally bumped into Cheng Mao not far from home."

"What happened next?"

Chai Ruru recalled while talking: "Cheng Mao's sword skills are pretty good. I was no match for him originally. I managed to break through to the eighth level before I could barely fight him away."

"Later I heard that he fell into the water and died. It's a pity that I didn't take revenge myself."

After Ning Yan heard the story, he finally came to a conclusion about the whole matter.

So this is the historical truth...

Sure enough, time travel and whatnot are still too nonsense.

After that, the two chatted for a few more words, and Ning Yan got up and left.

After all, he is a grown man, and it would not be good for him to stay in a girl’s boudoir all the time.

After he walked away, Chai Ruru sighed softly, walked behind the screen and took out the wooden box she had just hidden.

What was placed in the box was a small lantern with a tiger head that was put together in a mess.


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