Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Chapter 292 These people are so mean!

"Could it be that he really has taken a liking to me?!" Tingyun thought to herself.

After thinking for a long time, Tingyun smiled.

Yes.

That's probably how it is.

With my current appearance, I can attract the attention of countless men just by walking down the street.

In just the last few days, she has received many confessions of love from men.

Although she politely declined them all, it certainly proved how charming she was.

Tingyun was delighted by this.

"His choice is perfect, the timing couldn't be better!"

As the saying goes, the enemy is in the light, while we are in the dark!

Now that he even has feelings for me, it has undoubtedly made it much easier for me to get close to him!

"Whoo~"

Holding the Heavenly Fire Greatsword in his hand, Tingyun felt incredibly comfortable.

She lifted her eyelids and looked ahead at March 7th.

That pink-haired woman, although she was quite beautiful, was still slightly inferior to me...

"Miss Tingyun, what's wrong with you? Why are your lips turned up like that?" Dan Shu stared at Tingyun, three question marks appearing above his head.

"what?"

Upon hearing Dan Shu's reminder, Ting Yun finally realized what was happening.

I was so happy that it was harder to suppress the corners of my mouth than an AK.

It took a lot of effort for her expression to return to normal.

"Hehe... I just think that the secrets of the Medicine King are nothing special in front of our benefactors," Tingyun said with a smile.

"?" Dan Shu narrowed his eyes.

Immediately, she found a veil from somewhere and silently put it on.

"Miss Dan Shu, what are you doing?"

"It's okay, just protect yourself from UV rays."

"..."

Dan Shu originally intended to save a few of his subordinates, but he did not expect that the guys who came on the train would be so powerful.

Now, she finds herself finding it difficult to move forward.

If any other reckless alchemists were to reveal their leader's identity, then things would truly be over.

In front.

On March 7th, seeing the demonic cloud rider who had just fainted awaken again, he said worriedly:

"Are you...are you alright? Hang in there a little longer, we'll get someone to rescue you!"

The cloud rider, now in demonic form, slowly stood up, clutching his forehead, sighed, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Don't waste time... I've already been 'transformed' by that guy, and it won't be long before I..."

"..."

"Sigh, you should hurry... the diviner's men are just ahead..."

After that, he sat on the ground and stopped talking.

It seemed as if it had exhausted all its strength, or perhaps it was waiting for everyone to leave.

Walter remained silent for a moment, and finally could only calmly say, "Let's go."

"..."

The group moved forward slowly, and March 7th would occasionally turn back to look at the demonic figure riding the cloud, saying with reluctance:

"These secret agents of the Medicine King are truly wicked... Uncle Yang, we must eliminate them!"

"Hmm," Walter responded quietly.

Tingyun followed behind and said:

"My benefactor, we must be careful. The Medicine King's secret teachings, which follow the Patriarch of Longevity and Plague, are a major threat to the Immortal Ship."

"For thousands of years, the Alliance has been trying to eradicate this secret organization, but has never succeeded. Its emergence at this time is certainly not a coincidence."

"Hmm," Walter responded quietly.

As long as there are people in the universe who seek immortality, the secrets of the Medicine King will never disappear.

……

The group stepped over one demonic corpse after another.

Their armor bore many blade marks, and what moved Walter was that these marks were all from the dead men's own weapons.

In other words... these were all originally Cloud Riders, but after falling into the demonic realm, they all chose to commit suicide so as not to harm others.

……

We walked a little further ahead.

Walter suddenly stopped.

He stared at the corpse of a Cloud Rider at his feet, pondered for a moment, then silently bent down and removed the helmet from the body.

"..."

A deep pain was frozen on Yunqi's face, and Walter found a mutated branch at his temple.

Before his death, he seemed to have endured a hellish ordeal.

"Ah...ah..." In the midst of the chaotic battlefield, a painful sound once again drew the group's attention.

The sound came from a Cloud Rider in the right corner.

The sharp-eyed March 7th immediately spotted him and quickly called the others to come forward and check.

Hearing footsteps, the weakened Cloud Rider lying in the corner murmured:

"May the Emperor's Bow protect us; hopefully, the newcomer isn't one of the Medicine King's secret disciples..."

After listening carefully to the voice of the Cloud Rider, March 7th discovered that she was actually a female Cloud Rider.

"You...you're still alive! That's great! Don't move around too much, let us see if there's anything we can do to help you get better faster!"

On March 7th, he quickly pulled Yan over, reached into her coat, and pulled out one medical device after another.

"Clang—Bang—Clang—!!"

On March 7th, among a pile of medical supplies at his feet, he finally picked out a healing medicine that looked pretty good.

"Come on, take this. It will help you recover quickly."

On March 7th, he slowly dripped the medicine into the mouth of the Cloud Rider.

For a moment, she felt a little uneasy.

She didn't know if the ingredients that worked on ordinary humans could also work on the bodies of immortals.

If that doesn't work, then we can only mourn in silence.

Fortunately.

After taking the drug, the rider managed to prop himself up and slowly stand up.

"Thank you... I feel much better."

To everyone's relief, this Cloud Rider was not 'transformed' by the Medicine King's secret technique; she was not a demonic being.

"Luckily we met you. Our garrison is just ahead. If you want to find a place to rest for a while, go ahead. I'll catch up with you after I catch up here for a bit."

Having finally rescued a Cloud Rider, March 7th felt a small measure of relief.

"Okay, then you must keep up."

"Ah."

The group continued onward, and the further they went, the fewer corpses they encountered.

Finally, they arrived at a set of steps.

"Who is it! State your purpose!"

Two Cloud Riders stood guard in front of the group, gripping their weapons and extremely vigilant.

Suddenly, one of the Cloud Riders seemed to recognize the newcomer, and his tone relaxed:

"Are you...Mr. Yang Chaoyue?"

"Oh, it's you all. Please come in quickly, it's dangerous outside."

"Hmm?" March 7th asked curiously.

"Is Uncle Yang that famous?"

"Of course!" the cloud cavalryman laughed loudly.

"I was watching Mr. Yang Chaoyue's duel with Lord Yanqing! It's a pity... Although I knew Lord Yanqing might lose, I didn't expect him to lose so badly."

"Please hurry inside, everyone. The diviner said we must wait for your arrival!"

"Yes, thank you all for your help." Valte nodded and led everyone into the safe zone cleared by the Cloud Riders.

Upon arriving here, March 7th looked around.

They discovered that the pink-haired little dwarf was nowhere to be found.

"Hey? Where's Fu Xuan? Why isn't she here!"