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

The more you talk, the more you will be treated.

"Bad guy..."

Yu Chen turned a deaf ear to her harmless slander, hugged her in his arms, picked up her phone and started reading.

"..."

Looking at the chat records between her and Xing Xuan, Yu Chen's face gradually wrinkled.

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"Fu Xuan, how can I face Xing Xuan in the future if you talk nonsense like this?"

His expression was a little uncomfortable. This little fortune teller actually told Xing Xuan a long paragraph about his various likes for her feet.

The little Xing Xuan opposite was so shocked that she could only type "...".

Didi~

The phone suddenly rang again. Xing Xuan sent you a message.

Xing Xuan: "Master Taibu, take care of yourself! I'm going to sleep, good night..."

"I'm so funny, she ran away."

Yu Chen was so happy. This guy had a screen full of "..." numbers. After being dumbfounded, he chose to go straight to the point of being careful with his words and actions.

"Don't look at my phone...!"

Fu Xuan hummed and raised his head from his neck, and then slowly and softly reached out to grab it.

Yu Chen chuckled, hugged her waist tightly, held the soft and elastic volleyball below and moved up, and leaned over to suck her little mouth twice.

"You actually slandered me behind my back, what crime should you be punished for?"

"I'm your boss, how dare you punish me?"

"It's just talking back to my boss, what's the big deal~"

He said with a smile, Fu Xuan hummed in dissatisfaction, closed his eyes and lay down.

"I'm going to sleep!"

"Does it still hurt? Do you want me to rub it?"

"..."

Fu Xuan didn't answer, but turned over silently, lying on his shoulder and hugging him with a slight sideways body.

Yu Chen's hand reached her lower abdomen again and gently rubbed it.

He kept rubbing it for several days...

Even after Fu Xuan made it clear that he was completely OK, this guy still found various reasons to take advantage of her.

Eating her was fine, and it was also very comfortable to have her warm big hands rub her belly.

But this guy had to do it secretly in front of Xing Xuan, and it was fine to do it secretly, but he was discovered.

Looking at Xing Xuan's expression of holding back a smile and her ambiguous eyes, Fu Xuan was so embarrassed that he drove Yu Chen out.

...

Yu Chen stretched out at the door of Taibu Si. Today's weather was very sunny, with no clouds in the sky and bright sunshine.

He had some documents in his pocket, which was Fu Xuan's excuse for throwing him out, but he still had to send them to Jing Yuan.

After walking around the general's mansion, Jing Yuan was not there. After hearing what the maid said, Yu Chen suddenly realized and walked towards the Shen Ce Mansion not far away.

I almost forgot that the general had to go to work!

"Hey~ General, I'm here to bring you something."

Jing Yuan looked up and glanced at him, and waved his hand speechlessly to let his subordinates make tea for him.

Yan Qing hid in a corner, holding a small book and reading it intently, so fascinated that he didn't notice the guest.

Yu Chen sat down next to Jing Yuan without hesitation, sitting in a rather heroic and majestic posture.

Jing Yuan glanced at him helplessly, and asked someone to get some snacks to entertain him.

He reached out and picked up the things Yu Chen had put on the table and started looking through them, while asking, "Why did Fu Qing ask you to run errands?"

Yu Chen's melon seed-eating action suddenly stopped, and he sighed with a depressed look on his face.

"Don't mention it... She said I was too clingy or something.

I touched her belly, and Xing Xuan saw it, and then I was kicked out..."

Yan Qing's ears suddenly moved, and he seemed to hear someone talking about Xing Xuan?

The boy raised his eyes and looked at the source of the sound, and saw the depressed Mr. Sword Saint.

He picked up the page of the book, walked to their side and sat down silently, picked up the snacks on the table and ate while eavesdropping.

"It's so funny, you still have this day?"

Jing Yuan laughed, glanced at him, and his face was full of gloating.

"What a joke, your apprentice has a partner, what about you? Do you have one? If you still laugh without one, I'll really laugh to death!"

"..."

The Sword Saint is the Sword Saint, and he killed the game as soon as he opened his mouth.

This time it was Yan Qing's turn to laugh out loud, and Jing Yuan glared at him.

He shrank his neck, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and left the place silently.

…

Jing Yuan sighed, "What a trouble~"

Yu Chen cracked melon seeds and glanced at the manuscript in his hand.

Fu Xuan asked him to bring it here.

Speaking of which, she stayed in the Qiongguan Formation for a long time yesterday, and her face was not very good when she came back.

Well, he used his mouth to coax her for a long time before she became "happy".

"Is it difficult to deal with?"

"It's hard to say."

Jing Yuan shook his head, then looked back, stretched his body while looking at the ceiling.

"But I can still have some free time... Are you going to Buyehou to play today?"

He turned his head and looked at Yu Chen very abruptly and asked.

Crack~

Yu ​​Chen threw a nut into his mouth and looked at him expressionlessly, "I am a married woman now, if you want to **, go by yourself."

The corner of Jing Yuan's mouth twitched fiercely, and he glanced at the attendant who was watching his nose and heart not far away with a guilty look.

"Don't deliberately slander me! You were not in seclusion when Buyehou opened the palace. We went there several times. It was a place for listening to books and drinking tea. Don't talk nonsense here!"

"Hehe... who knows about things that happened more than a hundred years ago?"

Yu Chen sneered, his tone floating.

But Jing Yuan was completely calm. Buyehou was still somewhat famous. He was not afraid of being heard if he insisted on talking nonsense.

Going to a place where people listen to books to ** is not purely funny, and...

"If you insist on saying that, I can't guarantee that I will suddenly mention to Master Taibu that a certain swordsman often asked me to go ** more than a hundred years ago when chatting."

"..."

Yu Chen's face darkened instantly.

"Shut up, I'm done for if this rumor gets out!"

"Heh~ I don't know who started this nonsense?"

Jing Yuan snorted disdainfully. Maybe he really couldn't do anything with this guy before, but now...

"Okay, okay, my fault, okay!"

You see, even getting him to admit his fault has become so easy.

"Wait until tonight and have a drink?"

"Besides...if she doesn't mind, she'll drink with you."

"Tsk, bronchitis."

"I heard it!"

...

Yu Chen was caught by Yan Qing who was squatting at the door just after he came out of Shen Ce Mansion. The kid was so anxious that he had to drag him to compete again.

He was really enthusiastic, and Yu Chen couldn't refuse at all, so he had no choice but to fight him in public.

This time, he really didn't show any mercy, and the sword in his hand flew away after a few collisions.

Yan Qing was dumbfounded, standing there in confusion.

Why does it feel easier to be defeated after practicing for a while?

The onlookers were also confused. They were familiar with Yan Qing, but now someone could defeat him at the speed of light!

Although it was just a simple sword skill, it was amazing enough!

Yu Chen comforted him lightly and encouraged him to keep going, and then quickly left this place of trouble.

Are you kidding? If he is surrounded by people, won’t he have to beat them all before he can leave? Why not hurry up and run away now!

Jing Yuan appeared beside Yan Qing without knowing when, and the boy looked at his master with some disappointment.

"Master, is the gap between me and Mr. Yuchen really that big?"

"Haha... Don't underestimate the title of Sword Saint. If we talk about who is the most qualified to be the Sword Master among the six immortal boats, then that person can only be him...

It's just that this guy didn't bother to compete before, and now he's even more lazy to compete...

Even my master recognized his swordsmanship at the beginning.

It's true that he has been decadent for a long time, but now..."

Jing Yuan suddenly chuckled, turned his head and looked at Yan Qing and asked.

"Do you feel the power of the sword in his hand?"