The Star Train's Journey Through the Heavens

Chapter 115 The Blind Man and the White-Haired Girl Playing the Erhu
The next day, on the main street of Changletian.

A mournful erhu sound rang out, and a blind, white-haired girl was playing the erhu.

Early on March 7th, I dragged Meng Huaifeng, Xing, and Zhu Zhuqing out for a stroll. Hong Kou and Po Xiao were still being affectionate, so I didn't want to disturb them.

"I've made up my mind, I'm going to learn swordsmanship!" March 7th announced.

"Didn't you say you wanted to become a Grand Magister? It seems like only a short time has passed," Meng Huaifeng said.

"Grand Magisters have their limits; they can only bully small monsters. I want to cultivate an incomparably sharp sword intent to cleave down the stars in the sky! Let's see if Huanlong dares to ignore my attacks next time!" March 7 said angrily.

In yesterday's battle, whenever there was an attack that couldn't be dodged, Huanlong would choose to take the hit head-on from March 7th and break through from March 7th's side. It was just too much!
“The Archmage is indeed weak, but you can become a Sorcerer Saint, a Sorcerer God,” Xing suggested.

“Even a Dharma Saint or Dharma God takes a long time to unleash their ultimate move, and they are afraid of being approached. Look at General Jingyuan’s move ‘Illuminating Ten Thousand Rivers’ yesterday. Its power was so great. I’ve decided to learn swordsmanship!” said March 7.

The blind girl tilted her head slightly.

“You’re falling in love with every girl you see. You won’t get stronger if you’re fickle. You should learn from me and focus on one thing at a time,” Xing said, hands on her hips.

"Then hand over the Flame Spear?"

"That won't do," Xing hurriedly shook her head.

"Is it possible that General Jingyuan is stronger?" Meng Huaifeng asked.

"I often hear people talk about sword intent, but I've never heard of arrow intent. I feel like swords are stronger than bows and arrows, right?" March 7 said with some annoyance, "By the way, why did I choose to learn archery in the first place?"

“If you don’t even know, then we certainly don’t know either,” Meng Huaifeng said.

"I think the reason why my path of archery and becoming a Grand Magister is so difficult is because no one else on the train is good at these two things, and no one has guided me. Yesterday, General Jingyuan said that he could find someone to teach me. This time, I will definitely seize the opportunity, study hard, and become a generation of Sword God!" March 7 said confidently.

"Learning sword intent requires comprehension, right?" Xing looked at March 7 with suspicion.

"Ah Xing, what do you mean?" March 7th asked, pouting.

"I have a feeling you won't be learning anything for long before you switch to something else." Xing shook her head with a tsk-tsk.

"Absolutely not! I swear, if I can't learn it this time..."

Before March 7th could finish speaking, Meng Huaifeng hurriedly covered March 7th's mouth.

"Stop swearing. If you can't learn it, you can't learn it. It doesn't matter." Meng Huaifeng said.

"You don't believe me either." March 7th looked at Meng Huaifeng with a pitiful expression.

"I believe in you, I trust you." Meng Huaifeng encouraged him, saying that he couldn't just keep discouraging him.

"Sister March, I believe in you too," Zhu Zhuqing encouraged.

"That's more like it. I'm super serious this time!" March 7 said with satisfaction.

"Oh yes, yes, so how do you plan to learn?" Meng Huaifeng asked.

“First, buy a set of clothes,” March 7th said, stroking his chin.

"buying clothes?"

"It's all Xing's fault! I don't want yesterday's events to happen again!" March 7th glared fiercely at Xing, it was absolutely infuriating.

That's really quite awkward.

Xing turned her head away nonchalantly and whistled.

"What happened yesterday?" Zhu Zhuqing asked, puzzled.

"Children shouldn't ask so many questions," Meng Huaifeng said, lest March 7th become angry out of embarrassment.

"So I need to change my clothes first to prevent others from recognizing me, and at the same time, it will be convenient for me to practice my sword." March 7th's plan was pretty good.

The erhu music stopped.

On March 7th, I felt sorry for the blind girl who hadn't received any tips.

"Sister, this place is quite remote, there aren't many people there. Go about 300 meters to the west, there are more people there."

Around March 7th, after looking around and finding no bowl or other utensils to receive the tips, he stuffed several dozen coins into the blind girl's hand.

The blind girl paused for a moment, then said, "Little girl, do you want to learn swordsmanship?"

"Mmm-hmm." March 7th nodded repeatedly.

"Why do you want to learn swordsmanship?" the blind girl continued to ask.

"Why? I just want to learn, I want to become better." March 7th scratched his head.

"You're skilled in ice-based powers?"

"How did you figure that out, sister?"

"If you really want to learn swordsmanship, you can come find me here at this time tomorrow," the blind girl said calmly without answering.

"Sister, you also know swordsmanship? But General Jingyuan said he would find someone to teach me." March 7th asked somewhat awkwardly.

"Jing Yuan is looking for someone to teach you? Who? His apprentice? I heard that the most skilled swordsman in the Immortal Boat Sword Technique right now is his apprentice. He himself is only a half-baked one, so how strong can his apprentice be?" the blind girl said disdainfully.

"How can you say that? General Jingyuan's move 'Illuminating Ten Thousand Rivers' yesterday was incredibly powerful!" March 7th exclaimed in praise.

"You're just strong enough to make bricks fly, but your swordsmanship is a complete mess, not even half as good as mine." Suddenly, a powerful sword intent erupted from the blind girl.

Meng Huaifeng and the others felt a chill spread throughout their bodies, as if their entire bodies were being pointed at by icy blades, and they would be torn to pieces in the next moment!

Fortunately, this feeling was fleeting, and the blind girl returned to her usual calm demeanor.

"Wow...that's amazing!" March 7 exclaimed in shock.

"If you want to learn, come here at this time tomorrow. I'm leaving now. Consider this erhu as tuition." The blind girl put away her erhu, got up and left.

"Wait, I still don't know your name!" March 7th called out to her retreating figure.

"Mirror flow."

"Do you think she's really more capable than General Jingyuan?"

After Jingliu's figure disappeared, March 7th said to Meng Huaifeng and the others.

"In terms of pure strength, he certainly can't compare, but in terms of swordsmanship alone, he should be more powerful," Meng Huaifeng said.

"Could this be the legendary reclusive master? Oh no, March has really encountered an extraordinary event!" Xing exclaimed in surprise.

"Haha, it's finally my turn to enjoy the protagonist's treatment! My path to becoming a sword god will be unstoppable and invincible!" March 7th laughed triumphantly.

"Ding dong."

A message alert sounds.

Meng Huaifeng took out his phone and looked at it. It was a message from Xiaolongren Bailu.

Bai Lu: "Brother Huaifeng, the person you said would help me perfect my inheritance yesterday has contacted me. He's coming in an hour to help me perfect my inheritance, but I don't know him. Will you come with me?"

"Hey? Bai Lu told me she made an appointment with Dan Heng to meet her so he could awaken her martial soul. Are you guys going to go and see?" Meng Huaifeng asked.

"Of course we have to go see it! That's the original purpose of our trip to Luofu!" March 7th said hurriedly.

"Why did Bailu tell us this, and not Danheng?" Xing asked curiously.

"Damn it, Danheng is trying to act alone again and isolate us," March 7 said angrily.

"Luckily, I saved Bai Lu yesterday. The girl trusts me and told me on her own initiative. Otherwise, Dan Heng would have really done it secretly," Meng Huaifeng said.

"Hurry up, hurry up, we can buy the clothes later."

……

"You didn't run away when you saw me?"

Where Meng Huaifeng and the others could not see, Jing Liu faced Dan Hengdao.

"What are you doing on the Immortal Ship?"

Dan Heng looked at Jing Liu with a complicated expression. Even though his strength was no weaker than Jing Liu's, he still had a faint urge to run away.

Not long after he was exiled from the immortal ship, he was entangled by this madwoman with bloodshot eyes, and he almost died by her sword several times.

But later, for some reason, she disappeared and stopped chasing him.

However, before he could even feel relieved, he was entangled by the blade again. This time, he suddenly sensed that familiar sword intent, which startled him so much that he immediately ran over to check the situation.

"If you can be here, why can't you? I'm curious, why did you come back?" Jingliu asked.

"I have returned to return the legacy of the Vidyadhara Dragon Lord," Dan Heng said.

The eyes beneath the goggles began to turn slightly red.

He is no longer Danfeng.

The grudges had nothing to do with him.

Jingliu realized this during the pursuit.

Jingliu's mind calmed down again, and the bloodshot in his eyes gradually faded.

"Do you know where she is?" Jingliu asked.

"I've already contacted her and I'm on my way to see her," Dan Heng said truthfully after a moment's hesitation.

"I will go with you."

"You..." Dan Heng was a little uneasy. In his impression, this woman was completely crazy.

"I swear I will never lay a hand on anyone and hurt anyone," Jing Liu said proactively, understanding Dan Heng's concerns.

Seeing that Jing Liu's aura was relatively calm, Dan Heng ultimately chose to believe her.

……

Bai Lu, who didn't return to Dan Ding Si yesterday, found a clinic to stay at. Meng Huaifeng and the others quickly found it and informed Ji Zi, Hong Kou, and Po Xiao, wondering if they would like to come and watch the excitement.

"Brother and sister, you've arrived. Seeing that you're all safe and sound, things must have gone very smoothly last night, right?" Bai Lu warmly greeted everyone.

"Of course, we've already driven Huanlong away, and the Star Core has been sealed away," Xing said proudly.

"Amazing!" Bai Lu exclaimed.

"General Jingyuan is still the main force; we only helped out a little," said March 7th.

Under Bai Lu's questioning, Meng Huaifeng and Bai Lu recounted in detail what had happened the previous night.

Compared to the dry introduction I gave to Huanlong, this one is much more dramatic, smooth, and humorous.

Before long, Himeko, Koko, and Dawn arrived.

He introduced Bai Lu to several people she didn't know, and after waiting a moment, Dan Heng's voice rang out from outside the door.

"Danheng from the train crew has come to visit Miss Bailu, the Dragon Lord of Luofu."

When Danheng opened the door and saw the neatly arranged train crew members inside, he was completely stunned.

"Hmph, didn't expect that, did you! Bai Lu knew us first." Meng Huaifeng looked at the bewildered Dan Heng with a crooked smile.

"That's right, that's right. Back in Douluo Continent, you ran off to the Star Dou Great Forest all by yourself, leaving us behind. And now you're doing this again. It seems you haven't realized your mistake. Apologize, you must apologize to us," Xing condemned.

"Okay, I was wrong. I thought it wasn't a big deal and would be done in a bit," Dan Heng said with a wry smile. He didn't like to bother others or waste their time because of his own problems.

"How can it not be a big deal? This is our main objective in coming to Luofu." March 7th suddenly noticed the blind, white-haired woman behind Danheng and exclaimed in surprise, "Sister Jingliu, what are you doing here?"

"You've found your partner, cherish him, strive to become stronger, and don't repeat our mistakes." Jing Liu patted Dan Heng on the shoulder.

"I know." Dan Heng nodded solemnly.

"Danheng, do you know Sister Jingliu?" Sanyueqi asked.

"I guess you could say we know each other." If being chased by her counts.

"Don't worry about me, I just came to see someone." Jing Liu leaned against the door, staring blankly in Bai Lu's direction.

"Um, can you see?" March 7th suddenly realized she had said the wrong thing and hurriedly explained, "Um, I didn't mean to reopen old wounds, I meant, who do you want to see and I'll help you find them."

“I’ve already seen it,” Jingliu chuckled.

"Never mind, there's nothing wrong with her eyes." Meng Huaifeng tugged at March 7.

“But even if my eyes are fine, I still can’t see through the blindfold,” March 7th said, scratching his head.

Bai Lu walked to Dan Heng's side, looked up at him and said, "Are you the former Dragon Lord of Luofu? Why don't you have dragon horns and a tail?"

"I've put them away. I'm no longer the Dragon Lord, and it's not appropriate to flaunt them in public," Dan Heng said softly, squatting down and examining Bai Lu.

"Sigh, can't we put them away? Why can't I do it? Every time I run out, they give me away," Bai Lu asked.

"Of course you can, and you'll be able to do it in the future too."

"Is it after the Dragon Lord's inheritance is perfected? Come quickly, I'm ready," Bai Lu said expectantly.

"Okay, close your eyes."

Bai Lu obediently closed her eyes, and Dan Heng gently touched Bai Lu's forehead, using a method he had researched and improved for more than two years to awaken Bai Lu's martial soul.

……

Outside Luofu, a small, stealthy spaceship was parked.

"Hey, Blade, are you really going? That's brave of you." Silver Wolf blew a huge bubble and said admiringly.

"If I miss this chance, I don't know when I'll be able to see him again." Ren tightened the slightly loosened bandage on his hand.

Does he care about losing face or being humiliated?

There's absolutely nothing to be afraid of.

"Even if you see him, you can't kill him, so what's the point?" Silver Wolf asked.

Blade was silent for a moment, then hissed, "Yes."

It's not just because of Danheng.

He had read the previously discarded scripts, and everyone else had arrived; he didn't want to be absent.

Although he didn't know what would happen if he met other people, he wanted to go.

"Alright, I've opened the blockade on the Immortal Ship. You can get off now. Remember what Elio said: don't do anything unnecessary," Silver Wolf instructed.

"I know." Blade leaped down and plummeted towards the immortal ship.

Silver Wolf heard Elio's voice in his ear.

"He went?"

"Hmm, so what's the problem this time?" Silver Wolf asked curiously.

“Not to him, but to us,” Elio sighed.

"Us?" Silver Wolf was a little confused.

“In sixty percent of the scripts, he won’t come back,” Elio said.

"He's going to die?" Silver Wolf's pupils contracted.

"Do not."

"Then why don't you come back? Are you imprisoned by the immortal ship?"

"It's possible."

"So what you're saying is that we're going to lose a key general? I say, with your abilities, you could easily devise a scenario where he's guaranteed to come back, right?"

“But that’s the ending Blade wanted, and I don’t know whether I should interfere with him.” Elio was extremely conflicted.

He still hoped to keep Blade to serve him, so he said that if Blade went, the outcome might not be very good.

Because of that one sentence, the chances of Ren going had already disappeared by 80%, but unexpectedly Ren still chose to go.

Since we've already gone, let's just let things take their course.

"I didn't expect you to be so fond of blades," Silver Wolf said in surprise.

“If a better ending comes along for you, I will let go,” Elio said earnestly.

(End of this chapter)