Chapter 955 (2/2)

From the perspective of the power of the sword.

Ye Fan is like a sponge, crazily absorbing the information left by every sword mark in the secret room. How did the legendary Ancient Sword Fairy do all this

Unconsciously, Ye Fan doesn't know how long it took him to sit on the ground and close his eyes. His mind is full of sword marks. The origin of each one is much clearer than before.

”Even if he knows the flight path of the sword, how can he make the sword so easy to control? The connection speed in the middle and the way of flying seem to be different...”

Ye Fan murmured to himself. He thought he understood the sword marks, but he found that the deeper he looked, the more he didn't understand!

”Forget it, anyway, remember it all, go out first.” Ye Fan saw that it was late and his stomach was hungry, so he went to the outside of the Tibetan sword Pavilion.

The moon is high and the night breeze is gentle.

Outside the sword Pavilion, there are four Shushan disciples guarding the physical state.

”Mr. Ye is out,” a leading doorman saluted respectfully.

Ye Fan nodded, ”when did you come? Isn't Ling Changlao saying that no one will come here today.”

The disciple was stunned and then said with a smile: ”Mr. ye may be too addicted. You have been in it for two days and nights. Today is the night of the third day.”.

”What?” Ye Fan surprised, he quickly took out the mobile phone, the phone is almost dead, there is no signal in it.Sure enough! The third day!

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, ”Ling Changlao, they are really, don't come to tell me about it.”.

”The elder and the headmaster have been here. Let's not disturb Mr. Ye,” the disciple said with a smile.

Ye Fan nodded with a smile, patted the man on the shoulder and walked back to his room.

Just came to the guest room, see Ling Yuwei is carrying a basket, standing at the door.

”Miss Ling?” Ye Fan wondered, ”are you waiting for me?”

”Nonsense, I'm not waiting for you. Is that the ghost I'm waiting for?” Ling Yuwei rolled her eyes.

Ye Fan said strangely, ”how do you know I'm back now?”.

Ling Yuwei compared a phone gesture and said, ”I told the elder martial brother of the guard Tibet sword Pavilion. You come out and talk to me on the phone.”.

Ye Fan felt strange in his heart. How could this woman care so much about him?

Looking at the basket in the woman's hand, it seems to be a lunch box. She feels more delicate and says, ”Miss Ling is afraid I'm hungry?”

”You haven't eaten for three days. Aren't you hungry?” Ling Yuwei asked.

”Hungry”, Ye Fan told the truth, with a smile of embarrassment: ”it was OK just now. Now I smell the taste of rice, and I'm hungry immediately.”

Ling Yuwei seems quite happy, ”I know, go in, the food is still hot, I just took out from the kitchen.”.

Although Ye Fan feels warm in his heart, he has to feel weird. In the evening, is this woman waiting for him all the time? Otherwise, how can we prepare the food so quickly and deliver it here?

”What are you doing? Go in, ”Ling Yuwei said.

Ye Fan ”Oh” a, opened the door, went in, just want to take the basket, thank the woman, but see Ling Yuwei has entered the room, it seems that did not intend to send out the end of the left.