Starry Railway: The Fish Sword Master is kept by Fu Xuan

Yu Chen hooked the corners of his mouth, and he looked at the young man in front of him playfully.

"That's right, I want you to invite her out on a date!"

"This... No, for, why? Yan Qing stammered and lowered her head, and her white face instantly turned red.

"No why, I just want you to do that... How's that, okay?

Yu Chen looked at him with a smile on her aunt's face.

"This... She won't necessarily agree to come out with me..."

Yan Qing lowered her head and whispered, her earlobe already red.

"She will definitely agree!" Yu Chen affirmed.

"But... She may not be

busy or not..." "As long as you say, she will definitely not be busy today!"

"This..."

Yu Chen suddenly bent down and stepped forward, and said in a faint tone: "If you don't promise me, I won't accompany you to practice swords."

"Good, good! I promise you it's it! The

boy Lang suddenly raised his head, his face was already soaked in red, and it was shy in the sunlight.

"Hahaha... Good boy, go! Play with you!

Yu Chen smiled happily.

Yanqing was flushed and followed him out with an uncomfortable expression.

He just wanted to come and talk, how did it become like this?

The two walked towards the Yun Cavalry Army station next to Tai Bu Si, and Yusheng walked out with tea, looking at the empty courtyard with a puzzled expression.

"What about people?"

...

Yan Qing's Xiaowei's face seemed to be quite famous, but just after entering the station, a bunch of awe eyes were cast.

"Borrow your martial arts arena to use it, can I communicate with this senior?"

"Of course, Yanqing, you can take care of yourself!"

Xiaowei from this station happened to be present, he glanced at Yu Chen with wonderful eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and with a faint smile, he ran to the open space on the side and stood to look at them.

Before long, a bunch of cloud cavalry troops surrounded them and climbed around to watch them. Most of them had subtle smiles on their faces, and the gazes that looked at Yu Chen were sympathetic and gloating.

Yu Chen raised his eyebrows, didn't say anything, and followed Yanqing inside.

"Mr. Na Yuchen, please enlighten!"

Yan Qing stood on the side of the field and looked at Yu Chen with burning eyes.

"Wait a minute~"

Yu Chen raised his hand to stop him, and then swept around, looking at the weapon rack on the side.

"Hey, brother over there, trouble throwing a sword over."

The three people standing next to the weapon rack were slightly stunned, and then their expressions became even more strange.

However, he didn't say anything more, picked a standard long sword and threw it at Yu Chen.

"Oh~ thanks."

He took the sword, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Pulled out the sword, looked at the scabbard and the sword hesitated for a moment, glanced at Yanqing, who frowned slightly on the other side, but still chose to lose the scabbard.

If you abuse him with a scabbard on him, this kid's confidence will be frustrated, right?

Well, he is really a good elder who can be considerate!

"Sir, are you sure you don't use your own sword?"

Yu Chen smiled and casually flicked a sword flower: "This one will do... My sword is not very good to use..."

Although he said with a smile, his tone was inexplicably dull.

"Okay, but Yanqing won't show mercy to his subordinates, don't blame you if you hurt you."

Yan Qing's eyes sharpened, although there had been a small touch in the General's Mansion before.

But he didn't think that this time he was perfectly prepared, and he would not be able to touch his body like that.

"If you can hurt me, count your skills."

Yu Chen looked at the young man not far away and smiled, it's good to be young and frivolous!

The swordsman must always maintain the momentum and spirit like him!

What kind of swordsman is a decadent uncle like himself... The name of this sword saint, hanging on his head, is also insulting it.

Yu Chen's eyes lowered, and he looked at the long sword in his hand, grasping this familiar feeling, and sighed longly.

How can a swordsman not draw his sword for so long?

"Sir, be careful!"

Yan Qing looked at his stunned expression, and his heart became even more angry.

Even if you are very capable, you shouldn't be so contemptuous and look down on him so much!

The sharp sword that permeated the cold air, flashing blue light, stabbed towards Yu Chen at an almost teleportation speed.

In the eyes of the Yun Cavalry Army, who was watching the battle on the side, he disappeared from the spot in an instant and appeared in front of Yu Chen.

Only that Yun Qiao Xiaowei narrowed his eyes and could barely see his trajectory.

It was because of his outrageous speed that he lost so badly... Defeat to this imp....

Then this unknown 'senior'....

His eyes suddenly widened slightly, and this face seemed a little familiar....

Everyone thought that this blow was about to determine the victory, but in the next moment, Yu Chen, who was still under Yanqing's sword, disappeared.

"It's as tough as ever... Very nice. The

words of appreciation came from behind, and Yanqing's pupils suddenly contracted for a moment, and then quickly swung his sword and looked back.

Still seeing the air, behind him... Not a single person.

Where did it go?

Yan Qing's eyes were slightly cold, although he could not find his figure, but his heart was still calm.

He perceived, listened to the sound of every grain of gravel rolling on the ground....

Topmost!

Oh~

A long sword fell to the ground, and Yu Chen landed quietly on the hilt of the sword, looking at him with a smile.

"You work very hard, you can reach this level at this age..."

Yan Qing exhaled slightly, suppressing his beating heart, just now he almost was...

"Sir, you are really strong, so I am going to move the real thing!"

As he said this, his feet lightly touched the ground, and his figure floated away some distance behind.

The long sword danced, and several ice swords with cold aura appeared behind him and swirled around him.

Yan Qing's eyes gradually solidified, and the one in front of him was definitely an existence that he couldn't match now.

Since this is the case, then put together the strongest blow and let him feel his determination.

Even if not now, ten years, a hundred years from now....

He Yanqing is definitely this Luofu, the strongest swordsman on this immortal boat!

The name of the Sword Saint, he is going to decide!

The powerful aura rushed to his face, and Yu Chen looked at the young man's resolute eyes, and the corners of his mouth were still hooked with a light smile.

It's really reassuring to have such juniors....

"Ten thousand swords, heaven come!"

Countless cold swords flew towards him, and the power contained in each sword made Yun Qixiao Wei, who was watching the battle, feel terrified.

You must know that when Yanqing fought against him, he didn't use this trick at all, otherwise...

He should be gone by now, right?

But if it's the one on the other side....

His eyes gradually solidified, he had only joined the Cloud Cavalry Army for more than a hundred years.

At that time, there was a legend circulating in Yunqi that a supernumerary general with the highest strength once led Yunqi to wipe out countless worlds that were completely polluted by abundance.

He even killed more than one Destruction Envoy in his hands....

It's just that there has been no news of him for a long time, some say that he retired, some say that he died in battle, and some say that he fell into the demon body and was crusaded....

As the cold sword flew towards Yu Chen, Yan Qing, who had accumulated strength for a long time, also moved.

Everything else is just a cover-up, and the real killing move is only one blow for this kind of existence!