Starry Sky Railway: The Fishing Sword Master is kept by Fu Xuan

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next day.

"Hmmmm~ah!"

Yu Chen stretched out his arms, stretched his waist hard, and let out a comfortable cry.

Little Fu Xuan pulled the corner of his clothes and quietly followed the attendant leading the way in front.

"I'm really looking forward to it~"

The Sword Saint suddenly chuckled and said something without thinking.

Fu Xuan turned his head and looked at him in confusion, "What are you looking forward to?"

Yu Chen's mouth corners slightly raised, his expression inexplicable, and he lowered his head to her ear mysteriously and said: "I... won't tell you~"

Fu Xuan's eyes twitched, and he turned his hand and elbowed him on the waist.

"Ah~Ah~"

Yu Chen howled, and was "knocked away" by Master Taibu in an exaggerated way, with a face full of pain.

Fu Xuan looked at him expressionlessly, with a speechless and helpless look in his indifferent eyes.

This childish ghost!

Yu Chen quietly opened one eye and looked at her, and after finding that little Fu Xuan did not take the bait, he happily approached.

There was no sign of being seriously injured just now.

"Hehe, actually I'm fine~"

This guy is really a fool...

Fu Xuan thought silently in his heart.

What kind of stupid swordsman is this? It's really speechless...

Yu Chen didn't care what she was thinking, but just wanted to hug her waist happily.

As a result, Fu Xuan swayed sideways and avoided his hand.

She looked at Yu Chen with indifference, as if she didn't know him well, so don't get involved.

The Sword Saint pursed his lips, feeling a little helpless.

"Oh, I'll keep you in suspense. There's no need to be angry with me... my Master Taibu?"

He blinked his eyes and looked at little Fu Xuan innocently.

Fu Xuan snorted and turned his face away.

Yu Chen silently put his hand on her waist again, and this time Fu Xuan didn't dodge.

But the cold little face was still stiff, without any emotion.

"Why don't you say it?"

"Oh~ I was actually thinking, Jing Yuan dotes on Xiao Longnv so much now, what will his master's reaction be when he sees it?"

As Yu Chen spoke, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise wildly. The scene was interesting just to imagine.

Fu Xuan frowned slightly and asked, "General's master... are you referring to the former sword master?"

Yu Chen nodded undeniably, "Otherwise, Wuxian Feiguang, Jingliu..."

His tone paused slightly, and suddenly he sighed with some regret.

"But, whether we can meet again is still unknown, and they... eh..."

He smacked his lips, his expression became a little helpless, looking at the curious eyes of little Fu Xuan, Yu Chen smiled and shook his head.

"Just think about it, what will happen if we really meet, it's really hard to say..."

"Why..."

Fu Xuan couldn't help but ask again as his curiosity was growing.

Yu Chen pursed his lips and sighed, "Eh..."

He sighed again, his eyes gradually blurred, and all the things in the past emerged in his mind one by one.

At that time, Jingliu was also an excellent drinking buddy...

Especially, they could work together to get Jingyuan drunk, and then watch him make a fool of himself...

When the division was over, he could rest assured to leave him to Jingliu and go to sleep.

It was just a demonic body...

What can't be avoided is unavoidable. He was leading troops outside during the Battle of Xingcha Sea and was not present. After he came back in a hurry, he only saw that man standing in the ruins with a gloomy look, looking at the starry sky.

When asked, he just said something and left...

"It's hard to explain..."

Yu Chen sighed continuously, and he shook his head and really didn't know how to start.

"Anyway, I didn't see her when she left, but...

It must be uncomfortable to be stabbed by your beloved disciple, right? Although he is suffering from the evil spirit, but..."

He narrowed his eyes, Jingliu's evil spirit body...

Yu Chen didn't continue to talk. Although Fu Xuan was curious, he saw that his face was not good, so he didn't ask any more questions, but just quietly moved closer to him.

Yu Chen hugged her waist and chuckled, "Never mind, even if he really comes back, he will have to deal with the trouble himself...

We just have fun."

"That's really irresponsible. Isn't the general your good brother?"

"Then Jingliu is still his master. Can I interfere with the master's education of his apprentice?"

Yu Chen shook his head and said.

Fu Xuan looked at him silently for a while, his little mouth slightly

One, "Plastic brotherhood."

Yu Chen grinned, "We were real brothers before, but now... I only care about you, not Jing Yuan~"

Fu Xuan blushed slightly and glared at him, "Bah!"

Yu Chen laughed and held her waist tighter.

The servant leading the way followed the three principles of not seeing, not hearing, and not speaking, and led the way with her head down, turning a deaf ear to their conversations and interactions.

She was a guide, she knew nothing, heard nothing, and could not remember anything!

This is the way to safety!

When they arrived at a remote hut in the general's mansion, the servant moved aside, unlocked the door, and pushed open the door.

"My lords, we've arrived."

A strong aroma of wine suddenly gushed out, and Yu Chen took a deep breath, his face full of intoxication.

"This Jingyuan... actually hid so many good wines, I have to take two more jars..."

Yu Chen licked his lips and murmured in a low voice.

Fu Xuan rolled his eyes at him speechlessly, "Didn't we agree to two jars? If you take more, what if he gets angry?"

Yu Chen's face froze slightly, and he turned his head to look at her, his expression somewhat helpless and innocent.

"What belongs to Jingyuan is mine, two more or two less jars makes no difference...

He is not so petty that he gets angry with me because of two jars of wine, at most he just complains a few words."

Fu Xuan glanced at him and said, "It seems that he is a habitual offender..."

"Little Fu Xuan, don't frame me, this is the first time I know that he has such a wine cellar!"

Yu Chen retorted with a serious face.

She sighed quietly and said, "I just want you to drink less..."

Yu Chen pursed his lips and smiled at her, "Have you forgotten that you just drank yourself into a daze?

At least you can't control me with this excuse these days~"

Fu Xuan's face froze slightly, and he turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

"You two... please pick quickly, the general said it doesn't matter which two jars you pick."

The attendant on the side suddenly spoke.

Yu Chen and Fu Xuan regained their focus and stopped flirting. Instead, they stepped into Jing Yuan's small wine cellar and started picking.

The rich aroma of wine enveloped people, and walking in it felt like soaking in wine.

Little Fu Xuan felt that even if he didn't drink, he might get drunk just by staying in this room for a while...

Fortunately, Yu Chen's movements were extremely fast. He quickly found the two most expensive jars of his favorite wine, clasped them with one hand, and walked out holding Fu Xuan's hand.

With a click, the door was closed and locked.

Yu Chen looked at the sky with satisfaction and breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm in for a treat these two days~