Chapter 162: resist

Flowing Cloud Sword, one of the two swords inherited by the Laurent family, is also Fiona's sabre after comprehending the sword.
Ye Feng looked at the Liuyun Sword in his hand with complicated eyes, and didn't know when Fiona would return to normal.
With a "creak", Fiona probed into Ye Feng's room. She came to play with Ye Feng, and Ye Feng was practicing Riven's swordsmanship this morning and ignored her.
She tiptoed on tiptoe and walked around behind Ye Feng. Climbing onto Ye Feng's bed, Fiona's eyes gradually enlarged, and she threw herself on Ye Feng's back, wrapping her hands around Ye Feng's neck.
She giggled, "Big brother, shall we go find big sister to have fun?"
Ye Feng was so scared by Fiona that his heart almost jumped out of his body. He turned around holding the Liuyun sword, and said helplessly: "I was too tired to practice sword this morning. Let's go another day."
When Ye Feng turned around, Fiona discovered that he was holding the Liuyun Sword in his hand. She blinked, staring straight at the Liuyun Sword in Ye Feng's hand.
Staring at it, Fiona's spirit began to trance, she grabbed the Liuyun sword from Ye Feng's hand. Stroking the sword lightly, the long-lost familiarity made her feel more cordial. She hadn't touched this sword for a while since she met Ye Feng last time.
Perceiving something wrong with Fiona, Ye Feng quietly observed Fiona's actions.
"My sword..." Fiona squeezed her right hand tightly, looking at Ye Feng coldly.
The icy air in Fiona's eyes made Ye Feng feel like falling into an ice cave. He had only seen this look in the eyes of Fiona and childhood sweethearts before.
"Fiona?" Ye Feng squinted his scalp with Fiona's sharp eyes. Ye Feng squinted awkwardly.
"Why are you grabbing my sword?" Fiona said in a compelling tone, and her hand holding the sword couldn't help shaking.
Although Fiona's eyes were sharp, Ye Feng seemed to see fear in Fiona's eyes. Looking at Fiona, Ye Feng thoughtfully, he thought of a possibility. After Fiona saw Flowing Cloud Sword, she would instinctively arouse her hidden aggressiveness to defend herself. At this moment, she might treat him as her abuser like last time. This sword not only couldn't bring her a sense of security, but it was the source of her uneasy flow. Perhaps what Fiona needs to overcome most is some uneasy speculation and shadows brought to her by the Flowing Cloud Sword. Thinking of this, Ye Feng's doubts were solved a lot.
"Fiona, I am Ye Feng, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." He tried to let Fiona relax his guard with a gentle tone, but he didn't want to get a sword.
"You... don't blame me if you get closer!" Fiona held the Liuyun Sword tightly with both hands, looking at Ye Feng with warning in her eyes.
Ye Feng rubbed his temples with his index finger with a slight headache. It seemed that Fiona could not force her to put down the sword without frightening her.
After coughing, Ye Feng stretched out his voice and threatened him: "Don't put down the sword yet, do you want to be beaten again?"
Ye Feng suddenly threatened, and Fiona trembled. She lowered her head and glanced at the scars hidden in the clothes, then raised her head to secretly look at Ye Feng's expression.
When she saw Ye Feng's ferocious expression, she immediately threw away the Liuyun Sword in her hand. Seeing the opportunity, Ye Feng caught the Liuyun Sword, and he approached Fiona in his hand.
Fiona, who was worried that Ye Feng would beat her, was terrified when she saw Ye Feng approaching, and her body on her back kept falling backward.
However, Ye Feng did not intend to just let Fiona go, he wanted to take this opportunity to let Fiona face her Floating Cloud Sword. Ye Feng felt uncomfortable when she thought that Fiona, who was so obsessed with swords, was left behind by her own sword. He didn't want Fiona he knew to be like that.
Ye Feng pressed closer, Fiona frowned and shook her head back in pain. Until Fiona leaned her back against the wall and couldn't get back, her eyes flushed and tears of fear flowed out.
"Please, don't hit me, okay?" Fiona looked at Ye Feng pleadingly, her throat choked with slurred speech.
Although he felt sorry for Fiona, there were some things he had to do. Ye Feng's eyes condensed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Fiona's right wrist. No matter how Fiona struggled to shake Ye Feng's hand, he clung to it.
"Fiona, look at this sword!" Ye Feng's eyes were forced into Fiona's eyes.
Suddenly, Fiona's trance spirit disappeared. When she just recovered, she wanted to act like a baby with Ye Feng the moment she saw Ye Feng's face, but the pain from her right wrist and Ye Feng's terrifying eyes made her a little scared. She looked at Ye Feng at a loss: "Big...Big brother, why are you looking at me like this suddenly? It's terrible...uuuuu..."
Ye Feng was also a little dazed by this sudden situation. He didn't expect Fiona to call him Big Brother again.
Fiona bent her legs, curled up in front of the bed, pouting and looking aggrieved at Ye Feng: "Big brother, you hurt me, oooooo..."
Ye Feng glanced at the Liuyun Sword in his hand, his eyes lit up. He still held Fiona's right wrist tightly, and put the Flowing Cloud Sword into her hand.
He wrapped Fiona's hand holding the hilt of the Liuyun sword, and said: "Fiona, do you know what this sword is called?"
At the moment when she touched Liuyun Sword, Fiona's pupils shrank slightly, and her mouth opened wider and wider. She felt like she was suffocating, she wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound.
Seeing this, Ye Feng showed an expression of excitement. It seems that the Flowing Cloud Sword is really the key to making Fiona recover.
But he hadn't been happy for long, Fiona started calling him "Big Brother" again. Even though Fiona was holding the Flowing Cloud Sword, she didn't react at all, and she still hated the Flowing Cloud Sword in her hand.
"Big brother, can you lighten it, I really hurt..." Fiona stared at Ye Feng with aggrieved little eyes, wet tears swirling in her eyes.
Since this trick no longer worked on Fiona, Ye Feng had to let go of Fiona's wrist. He slightly apologized: "I'm sorry, Fiona, I didn't mean it."
"Big brother, I don't like this sword..." Fiona pouted her mouth and held the Liuyun sword to Ye Feng.
The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, he didn't want Fiona to feel disgusted with Liuyunjian. He accompanied the smiling face: "But Fiona, it was originally your sword!"
"Mine?" Fiona tilted her head and looked at Ye Feng suspiciously.
"Yes!" Ye Feng nodded quickly, looking at Fiona seriously.
"I don't like it now, give it to you, big brother!" Fiona rubbed the red eye circles before and said a little.
"Wait..." As soon as the words fell, Ye Feng ran out of the room under Fiona's suspicious gaze.
After a long time, Ye Feng ran in panting with Fiona's painting. He sat next to Fiona, took a few breaths, and said, "How do you read these words?"
With her eyes wide open, Fiona looked curiously at the words written on the painting that Ye Feng pointed at her finger. She obediently read word by word: "With...swords...art...skills...home..."
Listening to Fiona's protracted tone, Ye Feng's eyes encouraged: "You say you are an artist with a sword. If you don't like this sword, Oriana will call you a liar!"
"I'm not a liar!" Fiona pouted, looking at Ye Feng unconvinced.
Finally saved the situation! Ye Feng let out a sigh of relief in his heart. He smiled and stroked Fiona's short hair: "Then you can't help but like this sword, Fiona!"
Fiona was puffing up, but there was still a trace of reluctance in her eyes. But when she saw Ye Feng's expression, she reluctantly said: "Then I...try to like it..."
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