Starry Sky Railway: The Slacking Sword Saint is Keeped by Fu Xuan

However, he felt that the owner must be seriously ill. It was a store that sold goods, but the inside was so impressive that it was hard to find the door from the outside. If it weren't for his sharp intuition, he probably would have missed the store at a glance.

Fu Xuan blinked and looked around curiously, his mind filled with the same questions as Yu Chen's.

Instead of putting up any eye-catching signs, this place is hidden so well; it's quite strange how it's concealed...

At that moment, footsteps suddenly came from inside the house, and a man dressed in a black tailcoat slowly walked out.

"Welcome, two guests!"

He had a faint smile on his lips, his eyes were slightly upturned, and he exuded an inexplicable aura.

He's very...

Hmm, serious?

Yu Chen suddenly couldn't find the words to describe his appearance. He was definitely not ugly; in fact, he was kind of handsome...

But there's a subtle sense of harmony about it?

It's a harmonious feeling that's almost eerie, a feeling that everything is just right.

It's very subtle...

Fu Xuan frowned, feeling as if a layer of mist shrouded the area in front of him, with hazy figures appearing and disappearing, elusive and impossible to discern clearly.

But upon closer inspection, the man was clearly standing there, smiling at them.

The divine eye on her forehead gradually heated up, and she frowned, trying her best to activate it to see through the man's true nature.

Pain, itching, and burning sensations assaulted him, but his "vision" gradually cleared. Fu Xuan gripped Yu Chen's hand tightly, staring intently at the man.

His expression remained calm, like a still surface of water reflecting everything, yet deep enough to conceal some terrifying monster.

Yu Chen narrowed his eyes, noticing Xiao Fuxuan's unusual growth, and tightly grasped her little hand.

He took a step forward, and a chilling aura, tinged with endless crimson, surged out like a tidal wave.

A suffocating, chilling aura, almost driving one to the brink of mental collapse, enveloped the man.

In this place that exuded an eeriness, Yu Chen looked at him indifferently, his heart calm.

He didn't know who the guy in front of him was, and he was too lazy to find out. The only thing that made him wary was the little diviner beside him.

But it doesn't matter. As long as he stands in front of her, even if it's some wicked star god standing in front of her, he's confident he can protect her.

Under the intense pressure from the couple in front of him, the shop owner's expression finally began to waver.

He sighed and glanced helplessly at Fu Xuan, who was half-hidden behind Yu Chen.

"Miss Fu Xuan, it's better not to see some things too clearly, otherwise you might hurt your eyes..."

As his voice came, Fu Xuan felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows, as if a sharp needle had been inserted.

She couldn't help but let out a soft snort, frowned, covered her eyes, and took a small step back.

"Fu Xuan?" Yu Chen's heart tightened, and he quickly grabbed her and asked.

An astonishing killing intent suddenly arose, and a long sword wreathed in blood, without a scabbard, suddenly appeared in his hand.

Yu Chen's eyes were as deep as an abyss, like a black hole in the universe, obliterating and devouring everything, utterly devoid of warmth and extremely cold.

The shop owner felt a chill run down his spine from his gaze and unconsciously took a step back, his right eyelid twitching wildly.

He quickly waved his hand and said, "Calm down, calm down! She's fine, and I didn't do anything!"

He had no doubt that if he didn't explain himself soon, he would be beheaded in the next instant.

Even if there's a way to resurrect someone, it's best to avoid such a terrifying thing if possible...

The intense, almost solidified killing intent, and that utterly cruel gaze, made him feel a chill run down his spine...

Suddenly, Fu Xuan gently tugged at Yu Chen's hand and whispered, "I'm fine..."

"Are you sure he's alright? Did he just do something? I'll chop him up right now!"

Yu Chen spoke without any hesitation.

Fu Xuan took a small step forward and hugged Yu Chen's arm, stopping his rash behavior.

"I'm fine, and he really didn't do anything..."

"Miss Fu Xuan is wise. Mr. Yu Chen should listen to his wife's opinions more!"

The shop owner breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yu Chen with a quiet gaze.

The Sword Saint snorted lightly. Although he felt a little pleased by the word "your wife," his gaze toward the person in front of him was still not very friendly.

Xiao Fuxuan's expression wasn't good just now; he can't escape responsibility for it!

Fu Xuan gently rubbed her temples, and the discomfort from her Dharma Eye gradually subsided. She looked at the man in front of her with a somewhat complicated expression.

What I glimpsed just now...

Owner

Under this starry sky, she only knew one person who fit this description.

What brings you to Luofu?

His expression stiffened slightly, and he sighed, glancing helplessly at Fu Xuan.

"I was hoping to keep it a secret, but it seems I underestimated Miss Fu Xuan's abilities."

"Stop talking nonsense! My wife is asking you a question. Don't change the subject, or I'll chop you up right now!"

Yu Chen shook the sword in his hand, and an extremely chilling aura suddenly swept over him.

The shop owner's lips twitched slightly, and he glanced at him speechlessly.

"If I said I came here just out of curiosity to get to know you..."

Would you believe that?

"Ah!"

Yu Chen sneered, his longsword trembling slightly. His attitude was clear: if you dare to spout any more nonsense, he'll chop you down immediately.

The shop owner shook his head helplessly and spread his hands, saying, "These days, nobody believes the truth... Does Miss Fu Xuan think so too?"

Fu Xuan did not respond, but continued to stare at him with a frown.

After a long silence, Yu Chen glanced at Fu Xuan several times. She didn't react, so he couldn't just attack her directly…

After all, judging from Xiao Fuxuan's expression, this guy in front of him seemed to be quite extraordinary...

Chapter 121 You dare to hit...then?! (4k)

After a moment of silent confrontation, Yu Chen's gaze grew increasingly dangerous.

But the shop owner had completely given up on communicating with this guy and instead quietly watched Fu Xuan, waiting for her response.

Fu Xuan let out a slight breath and asked coldly, "What exactly are you doing in Luofu?"

The shop owner shrugged helplessly upon hearing this. "So... I really was just curious. Although it's not really related to my plans, I still couldn't resist coming to see you guys..."

I even prepared a small gift for our first meeting!

As he spoke, he magically conjured a long, rectangular box in his hand.

“This is…” He paused for a moment, seemingly thinking of the name of the thing.

"Hmm... a phonograph? A media player?"

Oh well, it doesn't matter what it's called. What matters is that it can play movies, and it even contains all the movies I've collected from the entire universe!

Just enter a few keywords and you'll find the perfect movie projector!

Fu Xuan frowned. "Just for this?"

"Just for this!" The shop owner nodded earnestly, his expression utterly sincere.

"I think it would be better to just kill him and be done with it!" The Sword Saint's words still sent a chill down one's spine.

The other two people present did not doubt the truthfulness of his words at all.

This guy is already itching to make a move...

If Fu Xuan hadn't been holding one of his arms, he probably would have already chopped him down.

"Hmm...it seems I'm not very welcome after all..."

The shop owner sighed, somewhat helplessly.

"In that case, I won't disturb your pleasant date any longer... Photo recorder..."

Since it was supposed to be a gift, of course I have to give it to you.

The shop owner gave a polite bow and chuckled, "Have a pleasant day, gentlemen!"

The long, thin object was thrown over, and his figure suddenly vanished from the spot, disappearing without a trace like smoke blown away by the wind.

The phonograph suddenly stopped when it was in mid-air.

Fu Xuan pressed down on Yu Chen's arm, which was swinging his sword, and said somewhat helplessly, "There's no danger... You should be able to sense it, right..."

"Humph~"