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

The captain of the Cloud Cavalry took the order and glanced at it; his expression instantly relaxed.

"Yes, sir!"

"Ha...you've been arrogant for hundreds of years!"

Ren chuckled, his gaze icy.

Yu Chen ignored his words and just stretched lazily.

"You'd better behave, or you'll get a beating. You have three seconds to choose, I'm in a hurry."

Ren's expression turned cold. He stopped talking to him and flicked his wrist with the long black sword he had been carrying on his back. The sword tip cut through iron as easily as mud cutting tofu and fell into the floor.

Yu Chen shrugged, not surprised at all; after all, it was something that had to be done eventually.

"You guys get out of the way!"

He waved his hand, signaling the Cloud Cavalry behind him to retreat for the time being, and with a flick of his right hand, he grasped a silver longsword.

The dazzling silver light seemed to be speaking in an incomprehensible language; although it was white, it faintly exuded a strange bloodlust.

His chest rose and fell slightly as he glanced at the sword in his hand and sighed.

Then he chuckled softly for no apparent reason. It was quite heavy, but now, he had the strength in his heart to lift it up again.

Raise this sword, which bears witness to countless battles and is stained with the blood of countless enemies and comrades.

"You seem pretty confident?"

He looked at Ren with a smile and said.

"Humph!"

Ren snorted coldly, his blood-red eyes shimmering as he stared at him, raising his sword and holding it in front of him, a strange aura flowing across the blade.

He was well aware of the man's capabilities; he knew he couldn't win in a fight, and everything was simply proceeding according to plan, but…

At least let's lose in a more respectable way!

Yu Chen's expression remained calm as he swung his longsword along his arm, the sword whistling as it sliced ​​through the air.

He took a step forward, and the atmosphere on the field suddenly became oppressive. A terrifying vortex rose up, and everyone's heart sank as if they were being stared at by something horrifying.

In the next instant, his figure had vanished from the spot. His eyes narrowed, and he was already in a fighting stance, swinging his sword in a sweeping motion.

As they clashed, a piercing sound rang out, and his vanished figure reappeared in front of the blade.

Their longswords clashed and their gazes met. One was deep and enigmatic, as if suppressing some deep-seated hatred, while the other's calm demeanor was tinged with impatience.

Swordsmen often decide the outcome of a duel in an instant, but this is a fantasy world.

There were so many fancy and flashy things around, and their atmosphere was unconsciously creating a sense of pressure between them.

"You haven't made any progress, so what's the point of coming back?"

"Nothing to do with you!"

"Blade is deep in thought," he murmured.

Yu Chen snorted and was too lazy to waste any more time with him. He decided to leave the interrogation to the interrogators.

His eyes narrowed slightly, power surged within him, and he suddenly exerted force in his arm, deflecting the blade and forcing the blade back several steps. He glared at him with a dark expression.

"You'd better behave yourself!"

The languidness in Yu Chen's voice vanished, replaced by a cold tone.

Grayish-white energy rapidly appeared on his sword, and almost instantly a terrifying power gathered, slashing towards the blade without the slightest hesitation.

He quickly channeled his inner strength, holding the black sword horizontally in front of his chest, with a blood-red aura swirling and climbing around the blade.

But the sword light approached in an instant, and his defense shattered after only a moment. The crimson power vanished from the world like broken glass.

"cough…!"

The gray-white sword energy instantly pierced through the man's body, causing him to let out a muffled groan and his eyes to glaze over for a moment.

The sword energy pierced through his body and flew rapidly backward, breaking through the stone railing and entering the sea of ​​clouds in the blink of an eye, causing a surge.

Blade immediately fell to the ground. Yu Chen didn't look at him again, but turned around with a calm expression and glanced at the Yun cavalry.

"Put him on the ground."

He waved his hand and called out, and the longsword vanished.

"Yes, sir!"

The Yunqi soldiers rushed forward, handcuffed the unconscious man with special handcuffs, and lifted him up.

Yu Chen suddenly frowned, his icy gaze sweeping towards a certain direction.

A clever bird perched on a distant rooftop was startled by his glare and trembled all over before flapping its wings and flying away.

Yu Chen touched his nose, feeling something was off. "It must be my imagination..."

At the same time, a girl with a single spiral-shaped hairpin felt her heart skip a beat and almost launched herself up from her stool, staring wide-eyed and panting at the computer screen.

The woman who had been standing behind her in a daze turned around in confusion and asked softly, "What's wrong with Silver Wolf? He looks flustered. Is Ah Ren's progress not going well?"

The girl's pupils trembled violently. She bit down hard on the lollipop in her mouth, suppressing her trembling heart, and said in a calm voice, "No... everything is progressing smoothly, just as Elio said."

"Then why are you so flustered?"

Kafka smiled and leaned forward, placing her hand on her soft shoulders and pressing her face close to ask.

Silver Wolf frowned slightly and waved away the screen. He turned to look at the woman who had pressed her breasts against his back, and her frown deepened.

"I met a... terrifying man!"

Chapter 144: Blade dealt a critical hit to Jing Yuanyuan.

"Jing Yuanyuan? Hey~ Someone come out here!!"

Yu Chen was yelling at the top of his lungs at the Shence Mansion when Yan Qing, his lips twitching, quickly appeared and quieted him down.

"The general is elsewhere; you can leave him to me."

"You...can you keep an eye on it?"

Yu Chen's expression was subtle, and Yan Qing felt a surge of anger when she saw his distrustful look.

Don't underestimate me!

The young man, his face flushed and neck bulging, glared at him and shouted.

Yu Chen didn't react much. Anyway, he had already brought the person there, so even if they escaped, it was none of his business. Let Jing Yuan worry about it himself.

"Alright, tell your general that I will come to collect my reward in a few days."

"knew…"

Yanqing was still somewhat resentful that he felt she couldn't keep an eye on people.

He glanced at the pale-faced, black-haired man who was slowly waking up, and felt even more strongly that he could easily manipulate this man with one hand.

I really don't understand why the general wanted this person to take action...

"Mmm, mmm, mmm, don't let him get away!"

After reminding him again, Yu Chen stretched and his mood instantly brightened. Time to go home!

I haven't seen Xiao Fuxuan for two or three hours, I miss her so much!

"Let's go home, let's go home, Blade, you have to be good, okay?"

He turned his head and smiled at the person who had just woken up, his tone becoming much gentler.

Yanqing glanced at him speechlessly and beckoned the Yunqi Army to walk to the side.

Yu Chen couldn't wait to wander over to where his wife was, wondering if she had eaten yet, as it was already quite past lunchtime.

...

"General, I have brought the man."

"Ah."

In the dim light, Jing Yuan stood deep inside, his back to the door, and gave a faint "hmm," mysteriously doing something that no one knew what.

Yanqing slowly walked to his side, then fell silent…

The general was playing cat's cradle with Bai Lu, while the little dragon girl sat in the seat that should have been Jing Yuan's, intently fiddling with the red rope wrapped around their hands.

"General, the blade has been brought!"

Yanqing coughed lightly and reminded him again; he seemed a little lost in thought…

"All right!"

Bai Lu suddenly let out a joyful cry, her little face full of happiness, her eyes narrowing into slits with laughter.

"Plum Blossom, aren't I amazing!"

She stood proudly with her hands on her hips, looking at Jing Yuan and asking him a question. Her bright, sparkling eyes were full of anticipation for praise.

"Wow, that's really impressive!"