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

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"This is the tree of Tabushi..."

Fu Xuan watched as he casually broke off a tree branch, and a vein throbbed faintly on his forehead.

"What belongs to the Tabushi is yours, and what's yours is mine, right? It's okay~"

Yu Chen smiled indifferently, extended a finger, and a faint halo of light wrapped around his hand, like a sharp sword slicing through a tree branch.

Fu Xuan's lips twitched slightly, and he said speechlessly, "If someone hears you say that and reports it to the General or the Earth Balance Division, they'll come after me..."

The things belonging to the Grand Diviner are the Grand Diviner's, and the things belonging to the Grand Diviner are the Grand Diviner's. It's very dangerous to confuse them!

Lord Fu Xuan has a strong sense of crisis, but he is also a good diviner!

Yu Chen grinned foolishly and said, "Who dares to say anything? Who dares to cause you trouble? Jing Yuan? He came in upright, I'll send him out horizontally!"

The Sword Saint is very confident!

Fu Xuan rolled her eyes at him, somewhat speechless, and sat down beside him, propping her chin on her hand and watching him make a wooden sword, utterly bored.

Yu Chen used his fingers to shave off the fine wood shavings, and the outline of a sword gradually emerged.

"Whoo~"

After fussing around for a while, Yu Chen blew a strong breath, held up the sword, looked up, and revealed a satisfied expression.

"Here! This is a product of the Sword Saint, priceless and unavailable, exclusively for the use of the Diviner!"

Fu Xuan took it, glanced at it, and gave a soft snort, saying in a disdainful tone:

"This little wooden sword is unwanted by everyone else, only I am willing to use it~"

As she spoke, she hugged him tightly. Her lips curved slightly, and joy overflowed from her lips and eyes.

Hmph, this is for fortune tellers only~

Yu Chen smiled and looked at her, saying, "Yes, yes, so let's come?"

Fu Xuan twirled her sword, stood with it on her back, and raised her delicate face as if to say, "I'm very powerful."

A cool and aloof demeanor, and a beautiful person.

She still knows some basic tricks; although she is a diviner, she is not a weak woman who cannot even kill a chicken.

It's just that the martial arts skills weren't focused on swordsmanship...

"Let me think about it..."

Yu Chen stroked his chin and stared at her thoughtfully.

Fu Xuan raised the small wooden sword, pointed it at him, narrowed one eye, and then his gaze suddenly sharpened.

"Ah!"

She suddenly lunged forward, her wooden sword hurtling straight toward Yu Chen's face.

The sword tip pierced through at lightning speed, stopping just ten centimeters from Yu Chen's face.

Fu Xuan watched him quietly, and Yu Chen, without blinking, suddenly leaned forward.

He pressed his forehead against the sword.

"Ah~ I... I've been hit!"

Fu Xuan rolled his eyes at him and sheathed his sword.

"Childish ghost~"

"I'm just playing along with you... and you still call me childish."

Yu Chen snorted in dissatisfaction, crossed his arms, glanced at her, and asked, "Little Fu Xuan, do you want to spar like this, or should I personally teach you swordsmanship?"

"Why can't I have it all... I have nothing else to do anyway~"

"This is the guidance of a sword saint! It's very precious!"

"So, it's not okay?"

Fu Xuan stared at him and asked.

Yu Chen chuckled and leaned forward to hug her, "No one else will do, but you're my wife, aren't you?"

Of course, no problem!

"Who's your wife!"

Fu Xuan's face flushed slightly. She broke free from his arm around her waist, took a few steps back, and assumed a fighting stance.

Yu Chen raised his head and hummed, "Why not?"

If you absolutely need proof, it's just a matter of registering with the Land and Balance Bureau.

If you'd like, we can get it done right now! But these paper documents aren't as meaningful as my genuine verification...

In short, little Fu Xuan, you're not getting away from me for the rest of your life…

Fu Xuan remained silent for a moment, then glared at him with a shy expression before brandishing her sword and charging forward again.

"watch out!"

Yu Chen smiled as he watched her approach, and just as the sword was about to pierce through, he twisted his body and dodged it.

"You can't hit me!"

Her nonchalant tone infuriated her. Fu Xuan swung her wrist and slashed horizontally, but Yu Chen slid in and closed in on her instantly. He smiled and circled behind Fu Xuan, his hand gently caressing her waist.

The itching and tingling sensation made the little divination man feel extremely annoyed.

This bad guy!

"Lord Taibu's swordsmanship still needs improvement~"

Yu Chen blew a breath close to Fu Xuan's ear, and she felt a tingling sensation in her neck.

He turned around and swung his sword again, but unfortunately, he still missed.

But when he turned around, the person who had been clinging to his back was nowhere to be seen.

Fu Xuan felt a sudden sense of foreboding; a bad premonition arose within her. A blurry image flashed through her mind, but it was too late…

slap~

"Eek~"

A sharp crack and a groan of pain rang out one after the other in the courtyard, and the atmosphere instantly fell silent.

Fu Xuan glared at the scoundrel who dared to... dared to spank her, her face flushed with shame and indignation.

"Yu Chen...!!"

The pain in her buttocks brought tears to her eyes.

Fu Xuan gritted her teeth and couldn't help but reach out and touch the spot that was definitely red. Her little face couldn't help but scrunch up.

Yu Chen coughed lightly, glanced at him with concern, and asked softly, "Are you alright? I was holding back a bit..."

"pain…!"

Chapter 122 Dance, dance!

"Touch it, touch it and it won't hurt anymore..."

Yu Chen leaned forward with a touch of heartache, but his hand was slapped away by Fu Xuan as soon as he reached out.

"Go away!"

The little fortune teller wrinkled his nose, his eyes slightly red, "Why did you hit me there!"

She was prepared for a little sparring, but this scoundrel just... just had to hit that embarrassing spot!

"There's plenty of meat there, so I wasn't worried about hurting it... I just didn't expect to use too much force, it's all my fault..."

Fu Xuan said with a stern face, "I didn't say you were bad, why are you admitting your mistake? It's not like I can't take a joke, it's just that... you're not allowed to spank me anymore, it's embarrassing..."

"Then there's nowhere to start..."

Yu Chen blinked and said earnestly.

"Then let me have my way, is that not okay? Do you really want to hit me that badly?"

Fu Xuan frowned and stared at him, asking.

"How could that be! I'm too busy taking care of you to think about anything else!"

Yu Chen quickly retorted.

Fu Xuan snorted coldly, "You're clearly trying to make me feel pain!"

She touched her buttocks; they were still sore and numb…

This guy doesn't hold back at all; any harder and it would really hurt, any lighter and it would look like flirting...

But the force was still a bit painful... This is the first time in my life that someone has dared to spank her!

"So, touching it makes it stop hurting..."