Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

“Mr. Yan Huan, did you see that? That’s the martial arts arena for the martial arts ceremony, the Jingfeng Ship.”

"I saw it."

Yan Huan looked up at the sky and couldn't help but ask:

"If I push someone off from up there, does that count as me winning?"

"?" Yan Qing turned around and said with a faint smile:

"Mr. Yan Huan is joking. The design of the Jingfeng ship is very sophisticated and will not allow the contestants to fall off midway."

"This warship was converted from a decommissioned ship from the Luofu."

"Tourists are not allowed to enter until the martial arts ceremony officially opens."

"When the ceremony begins, the bell will ring, and I will represent the Immortal Ship [Luofu] Cloud Cavalry Army to stand on the arena and accept challenges from brave warriors from all directions."

At this point, Yanqing became even more expectant.

“Yanqing was taken in by the general from a young age and taught swordsmanship and military strategy.”

"Now, it's finally my time to make a contribution."

"Then good luck, I'm waiting for you and Yun Li to tear each other apart."

"?" Yanqing was somewhat puzzled.

"Speaking of which, I haven't asked Mr. Yan Huan who he favors yet."

"Is that Miss March 7th? After all, she's your companion..."

"Three Mou Seven?" Upon hearing this, Yan Huan sniffed and silently took out her phone.

"You reminded me, let me see what she's doing."

At this moment, Yan Huan turned on the monitoring of March 7's private training room.

There was no one inside.

"..."

He then checked the surveillance footage from each arena, but there was still no footage of March 7th appearing.

There are no ice fields either.

The East Cooking Building and the Central Hall still did not have a trace of March 7th.

Until the scene shifts to the happy area in the south.

Yan Huan squinted and clearly saw that March 7th on the screen was lounging on a sun lounger, wearing sunglasses, and leisurely drinking a cold drink, with his legs crossed.

"Mr. Yan Huan, what's wrong?"

"fine."

Actually, I think highly of you too.

Chapter 914 I'll just play a game.

Huixing Port.

Gazing at the starry rafts flying across the sky, Yanqing couldn't help but ask Yan Huan in front of him:

"Um... Mr. Yan Huan, didn't you say before that you wanted to make money while lying down?"

"Why have you been away from your cultivation cave for so long without going back? Wouldn't that mean you've lost a lot of your reward?"

"Who said I wasn't here?"

Yan Huan frowned, took out her phone, and pointed to the surveillance footage for Yan Qing to see.

"See? I'm sitting here in the main hall playing games, aren't I?"

"...?" Yan Qing stepped forward and saw that there really was a Yan Huan wearing a yellow jacket sitting on a dragon throne playing video games in the picture, but the diesel generator next to him was a bit out of place.

"This...could it be a substitution technique?"

"To be able to fool the hourglass, Mr. Yan Huan, you are truly skilled."

Yanqing couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that our relationship can only be split 30/70."

"Every time I use a skill, you drop a level?"

Yan Huan looked at Yan Qing with disdain.

"I want to know, what exactly have you been cultivating all this time, and why do you still maintain this strange confidence?"

"To be honest," Yanqing said with a faint smile.

"Before my master left, he taught me a set of sword techniques."

"Yanqing practiced day and night, gained some insights, and improved his skills."

"I believe that if Yanqing were to fight against the Yan Huan of the past, the outcome would be uncertain."

"?" Yan Huan leaned forward, staring intently at Yan Qing, her eyes narrowed.

"Have you ever thought about this: even when Jingliu teamed up with others, they couldn't stop me from doing bad things?"

"You only practiced one of her sword techniques, and you think you can accomplish what even she couldn't?"

"Back then? Wasn't that just a friendly spar?" Yanqing scratched his head, pondering.

"Just like with Yun Li, although the fight was a bit fierce, she stopped short of using her full strength."

"I believe that if our master had used his true abilities back then, the outcome would have been very different."

"Fine, you pay the bill, you decide."

Yan Huan stopped looking at Yan Qing, held the milk tea in her hand, and focused her gaze on the few people in the distance below.

Those were several fox-people with different fur colors, and some cloud riders.

"Mr. Yan Huan, you still haven't said why you're here." Yan Qing also looked down and asked curiously.

At this moment, the two stood on the steps of the Star Harbor, looking down together.

"Let's eat some melon seeds."

Yan Huan sipped her milk tea and calmly said:

"By the way, I'll take up your time, leaving you no time to cultivate, thus indirectly helping a lowly soldier rise to power."

"You're making me too busy to cultivate?" Upon hearing this, Yan Qing couldn't help but take a half step back.

"Mr. Yan Huan, you wouldn't happen to be someone sent by Miss March 7th to interfere with me, would you...?"

"Just so you know, unless it's something important, Yanqing, you'd like to go to the training room to practice your swordsmanship."

Yanqing had already cleared the Icefield dungeon before, although he was covered in snowflakes, which affected his rating.

But I still managed to get quite a few points.

We can now use the same training room as Su Chang on March 7th.

"How could there be nothing important?"

Yan Huan smiled.

"Do you see those spies down there?"

"Back then, we ordered you to arrest them at the Dan Ding Si, but you didn't."

"Now that they've come all this way here, are you still just sitting here watching?"

"what?"

Yanqing looked down and carefully observed the expressions of those people; they did indeed seem a bit strange.

"The martial arts ceremony is important, but isn't the safety of Luofu more important?"

"Young man, it's not too late for you to arrest them now."

"Oh no, it might be too late."

……

Following Yan Huan's advice, Yan Qing, despite her doubts, secretly went there.

The group of people looked serious and were discussing something.

One of the fox-people, dressed in the uniform of the Heavenly Ship Bureau, said in a deep voice:

"Don't let anything go wrong. Any unexpected event could disrupt Lord Modu's plans."

The man in cloud rider armor asked:

"Where to go next?"

The fox spirit from the Sky Ship Bureau said:

"There is still a lot of preparation needed to inspect the cargo ship."

"Also, remember to take those boxes with you."

"Weapons, supplies... we must be fully prepared, or we'll lose our heads here."

Yanqing hid behind a cargo box nearby and peeked out to watch.

Are these people... smuggling?

"Smuggling? You're too naive."

Yan Huan squatted down next to Yan Qing and calmly took out a firecracker.

"I've brought them some small gifts. These firecrackers come with paint when they explode, so you can catch them when they run away."

"Wait," Yan Qing said hesitantly, stopping Yan Huan's hand.

"It cannot be confirmed at this time that they are really criminals, after all, there is no evidence..."

"If we cause trouble for the people, that would be terrible."