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

Outside the study, a handsome young man was dancing a sword under a tree in the courtyard, his steps were agile, his hands and feet were flexible, and the sword in his hand was like an arm's finger.

Ling's sword technique, Sen Han's sword qi faintly appeared.

It can be seen that although he looks young, his swordsmanship has already comprehended an extremely profound level.

Xing Xuan sat on the wooden steps in front of the study, her eyes staring at him motionlessly.

Seeing that he put away his posture, he immediately applauded.

The applause of pia~pia~pia~ was particularly crisp.

"Yanqing, that's awesome!"

Xing Xuan praised with a smile.

The boy glanced at her, snorted softly, and turned his back haughtily.

However, the exposed earlobes were a little red.

"So handsome, so beautiful, can you dance again?"

Xing Xuan pursed the corners of his mouth and looked at him with a smile and shouted.

"My sword is not meant to be seen as a juggling show!" Yan Qing snorted coldly, and then said it as if to himself.

"Today's sword has not yet been practiced. I have to continue..."

Xing Xuan smiled, not the sophisticated temperament and professional smile before, but a silly face, smiling very happily and naturally.

"Hey, hey, hey~ Yanqing is awesome!"

"Humph, do you want to say this?"

The young swordsman snorted softly, and the long sword in his hand danced again.

His figure is like a shocking dragon, graceful and powerful, and the cold that can be seen with the naked eye flashes on his sword, even under this warm sun, he still can't resist the cold sense of slaughter.

But Xing Xuan seemed to be unaware, always smiling gently and warmly and sweetly, looking at him.

The tree above Yanqing's head bloomed, it was the kind of white, small flower, and I couldn't name it. But the bits and pieces are beautiful.

Yan Qing danced the sword, and Yu Guang inadvertently swept them, and inadvertently swept the smiling Xingxuan.

She had a simple hairpin stuck in her head, and nothing else.

The boy's figure was slightly confused, but he quickly danced again.

It's just that unconsciously, I lost a bit of spirit, and I don't know where to scatter.

Xing Xuan just thought he was handsome and beautiful, and as a civil official, she didn't see his abnormality.

...

"Why is that kid still playing with swords?"

Jing Yuan put down the paper in his hand and glanced at the guy in the courtyard who was about to fly with some surprise.

All kinds of the coolest swordsmanship are staged one after another, and the dance is called a joy.

"Hey! Can you be serious?!"

Fu Xuan slapped the table again, only this time it was much lighter.

She quietly turned her back and kept kneading her delicate white little hand, and the paw that slapped the table three times was already rosy and looked a little swollen.

But her face still did not change, and she did not show the slightest pain.

"Good, good, good... That's not it, I'll tell you about it later.

But I'm curious a little, why is Yanqing's kid so excited every time you bring that Xingxuan girl from your family over?

Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows, looked at her and pointed out with a smile.

"You see, he's about to fly today."

Fu Xuan's brows frowned slightly, and he glanced back.

Xing Xuan was squatting on the steps in front of the door with her chin in both hands, and Yanqing kept dancing her sword under the big tree in front of her.

The circle made her a little dizzy.

"How do I know... Don't digress, let's talk about what the hell is going on?

"

Fu Xuan turned back and glared at him, his face very unkind.

"So, don't be in a hurry first..."

Jing Yuan sighed, braced himself up and slowly poured himself a cup of tea, and took another sip.

The corners of Fu Xuan's eyes twitched, and he only felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging upwards madly.

She pinched a spell, forcibly suppressed the fire that was about to explode, and with the last trace of patience, looked at the bastard who was about to torture people to death.

"Alas... What young people now!

Jing Yuan sighed, seeing that she was really about to tear herself up in the next life, and finally stopped procrastinating, and began to talk about her brother's deeds.

"Hey, young man, good swordsmanship~"

A voice suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

Yan Qing was shocked, his breath changed abruptly, and his face became cold.

The long sword in his hand slashed down and stabbed sharply towards the place where the sound came out.

The speed of that speed, the determination of the attitude, and the intensity of the killing intent made Yu Chen startled.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly imperceptibly, and he turned slightly, and the sword that seemed to pierce everything suddenly pierced into the air.

Yan Qing watched in disbelief as the figure avoided his attack at a strange speed, his expression was stunned, and then he quickly slashed sideways.

With a chilling sword, it cut through the air and slashed at the man's body.

But....

No feeling, empty again!

Yu Chen's phantom was cut by him.

At this time, Yan Qing's heart was already extremely surprised, except for the teacher, no one had ever been able to dodge his all-out attack so easily.

This blow was empty, and he quickly retreated backwards, retreating in front of Xing Xuan in a row, blocking in front of her before stopping.

He clearly felt the gap between his strength and that person, and if there was only one person, he would have to have a good fight with him.

But now there is Xingxuan by her side, for her safety, she has to retreat for the time being, waiting for the teacher to come out to deal with him.

"Who is Your Excellency?" What is the reason for coming to the General of God's Strategy?

"Well, I'm just looking for someone." In other words, Young Lang, you really have no mercy at all~ I was almost hacked to death by you!

With a light tone, Yu Chen squatted on the high wall on the side and jumped down.

He carefully looked at the vigilant young man, the corners of his mouth hooked, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Jing Yuan, that guy, I found a good seedling! It's so good, it's so good~"

Yan Qing frowned when he heard this, knowing the master?

Not an intruder ?

Did he cut the wrong person again?

"Hmm!"

The boy suddenly exclaimed, he teleported forward for a distance, he touched his waist, his face turned red and looked behind him, his eyes full of disbelief.

"What do you do?!"

Xing Xuan looked at his somewhat overreaction, spit out his little fragrant tongue, tilted his head and smiled.

"Hehe, actually, I just want to say that this person came with me and Lord Fu Xuan, and should not be a bad person."

"Huh?"

Yan Qing glanced back at Yu Chen suspiciously, her face still rosy.

"Yu Chen, will you come to demolish my general's mansion as soon as you leave the customs?"

A thick male voice with obvious joy sprang up.

Jing Yuan stood at the door, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise wildly, and he looked at the bearded 'uncle' standing under the tree and laughed.

After being closed for decades, you can be counted as willing to see yourself!

"Oh, Jing Yuan, long time no see~"

Yu Chen also smiled warmly with nostalgia, and he slowly stepped forward with open arms.

Jing Yuan's eyes are a little moist, this guy... There are still feelings....

He also opened his arms and wanted to hug this old friend who had been reunited for a long time.

pongo~

"Ahem!"

"General, the general is under attack, block the scene!"

Yan Qing was stunned to see his master and the strange man open their arms to each other, looking full of emotion and wanting to hug each other.

And then....

He was punched hard in the abdomen and curled up on the spot.

"Whew~ this is cool."

Yu Chen blew his fist with a look of relief.