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

The sword was as powerful as the bright moon that shook the world.

Her figure was so beautiful, and her sword was so thrilling...

But if he didn't catch it, Xiao Yanzi would be killed!

Yan Qing stared at the ultimate sword energy falling from mid-air. This was definitely something that could only be wielded by someone who had practiced swordsmanship to the peak!

And... this subtle sense of déjà vu was so familiar!

The situation did not allow him to think any more. Yan Qing tried his best to mobilize the power in his body. The long swords that lingered around him were all gathered in his hands, and then he swung it towards the seemingly unmatched sword light...

Jing Liu's figure disappeared in the air, leaving only an illusory sound echoing.

Yan Qing gasped and looked at his hands in a daze. He actually...

Took it? !

Although he was very unwilling, it was obvious that the power should not be able to be taken by his current strength...

"What a strange guy..."

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm down.

He touched his chest and grabbed a peace charm hanging in his clothes.

It was the one that Xing Xuan gave him when he met her before he came out...

It must have worked...

The love-brained little swordsman couldn't help but think so.

At this time, Jing Liu, who took the information he had searched for all the way to find the blade, suddenly frowned.

She touched her chest and suddenly felt a strange discomfort...

There was a strange feeling... as if her conscience had been fed to a dog...

"Heh... It seems that I should do less, especially those related to him... This familiar state of mind..."

She attributed this feeling to a certain traitor.

"Jing Yuan..."

...

Jing Yuan frowned and rushed towards the Scaled Abyss. Through the traces of Blade and Kafka disappearing from Taibusi, he observed their movements with the help of the mechanical bird.

Moreover, a familiar guy also appeared...

Suddenly, a creepy chill came from the side.

Jing Yuan's face turned cold, and the formation knife in his hand appeared instantly and swung to the side.

Zhe!

The harsh sound of the collision of weapons echoed.

But his heart twitched fiercely, and his golden pupils instantly enlarged and looked at the person who attacked him.

The snow-white hair fluttered in the wind, and the beautiful figure that always echoed in his heart appeared in front of him again.

Jing Yuan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he was blown away by a force.

"Jing Yuan, you are really lazy. After becoming a general, have you even forgotten to concentrate on fighting?"

The woman's cold voice came over.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and Jing Liu was standing there looking at him with a sneer.

"Master... Father!"

Jing Yuan unconsciously clenched the Mo Dao in his hand, his eyes trembled violently, and he didn't know how much waves were stirred in his heart.

He thought he could stay calm when he saw her again...

Jing Liu glanced at the Mo Dao in his hand and chuckled, "Why, you don't like the swordsmanship I taught you, and you gave up the sword?"

"No!"

He was a little excited and immediately refuted, but he forced himself to suppress the surging emotions in his heart and calmed down.

"Master...you're back?"

"Hehe...what's that expression? Why, are you unhappy that I'm back?"

She looked exactly the same as before, except that there was a black satin covering her eyes, a smile on the corner of her lips, and an inexplicable tone.

Jing Yuan watched her put away her sword and approach him step by step, and his heart tightened unconsciously.

The crisp footsteps seemed to step on his heart every time...

But until Jing Liu walked in front of him, almost sticking to his body, the formation knife in his hand did not rise a little bit.

"Hehehe~"

She suddenly laughed, laughing so hard that she couldn't help but gently support his body to barely stand.

"Jing Yuan...General? Hehe~"

It was as if he had hit her funny spot. If it weren't for the black satin covering her eyes, I'm afraid tears would have come out of her eyes at this moment.

"Master...Jing Liu, why did you return to Luofu?"

Jing Yuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes and asked coldly.

But the body did not retreat at all, nor did it distance itself from her...

"Heh~ As expected of a general, you can call me by my name..." She sneered, with a faint smile on her lips, and her beautiful face slightly raised, as if looking at him.

Jing Liu's nose moved, and he leaned forward slightly and gently pressed against him.

After a gentle sniff, the smile on his face faded a lot.

"It smells really good...

It seems that your life is quite nourishing, right? "

"This isn't..." Jing Yuan pursed his lips, wondering how to explain it, and he didn't know whether he should explain it...

Jingliu suddenly chuckled again, and suddenly approached him as if he didn't care about the topic at all.

"Why do you ask? What if I said, I came to see you for...?"

Jing Yuan's heart trembled violently, but he also knew that this was absolutely impossible.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have met suddenly here...

"You don't have to lie to me."

"Haha~ It's so powerful and domineering. You really deserve to be General Jingyuan!"

Jingliu's palm on his chest pushed him away slightly, turned around and took a few steps.

"That's right, I didn't expect to meet you so soon... Before that, I wanted to see him."

“…”

Jing Yuan was silent for a while, then asked: "What are you looking for him for?"

Jingliu smiled slightly and turned to face him.

"You care?"

"...You are all repeat offenders of Xianzhou. I am General Luofu, so naturally I care!"

He said in a deep voice.

The smile on Jingliu's lips became even deeper.

"I am a repeat offender of Xianzhou, so why haven't you captured me yet?"

“…”

He didn't speak, but silently clenched some Mo Dao in his hand.

The atmosphere became silent, Jingliu "looked" at him quietly for a while, the smile at the corner of his mouth slowly faded, and his tone returned to a cold tone.

"Jingyuan, I'm waiting for you to come to me."

She left these words, turned around and left slowly.

And he just stood there and stared at her back, but he didn't take a step forward until Jingliu disappeared.

Jing Yuan sighed deeply and looked up at the sky feebly.

"It should be for the demonic body..."

The only reason he could think of for her to find a blade was this...

Of course he also wanted to keep her and have a good chat, but...

The Luofu crisis has not yet been resolved, and he has to rush elsewhere to meet the two "old friends"...

Now that the layout is complete, all the chess pieces are slowly falling into the chessboard, and it’s time for his piece to move...

The accident of Jingliu... can only be put aside for the time being.

Jing Yuan sighed, looked at the direction she left, stretched out his hand to touch the place she had just touched, and hurried towards the other place.