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

Hmph, you cheap master, my progress is much greater than when we sparred last time!

Here you go!

The silver-white longsword suddenly lunged forward, its slender blade slicing through the air with a whooshing sound, trembling incessantly.

bang~

As he expected, the seemingly dazed master raised his sword and blocked his fierce attack, the ear-piercing sound of metal clashing echoing in the courtyard.

Jing Yuan smiled at him and said, "You've improved very quickly, not bad, not bad. Strive to become even stronger as soon as possible, and then take over my position..."

However, it also depends on whether Yu Chen is cooperative or not. He should let Fu Qing take maternity leave sooner rather than later. Once she has a child, her desire for the general's position shouldn't be so strong, right? Otherwise, it could be quite troublesome if you compete with her for it!

He kept rambling on and on, but Yanqing's men showed no mercy and continued to slash at him with their swords.

Even if it's just a simple contest of swordsmanship using physical strength, they still have to control their power in this courtyard, and vortexes of power spread out in the courtyard.

In an instant, sand and stones flew, leaves danced wildly, and almost none of the fallen leaves were spared, being shattered by the dense array of sword strikes.

Beneath the ancient pine tree, their figures constantly collided and danced...

"Hey kid, are you having some issues with me lately?"

Jing Yuan looked at the guy sitting on the ground, taking out his phone and examining it intently, his expression somewhat subtle.

I could clearly feel that this guy was angry when we fought him today!

Why are you so dissatisfied with your master?

"No... Of course, I'd be happier if you could be a little more diligent instead of always thinking about slacking off..."

Yanqing replied without looking up. He sat cross-legged on the ground, typing rapidly, and an uncontrollable joy gradually appeared on his face.

Jing Yuan looked at the blush rising on her face and his expression became amused.

Judging from this, it seems that this kid and that girl named Xingxuan are getting along quite well!

Jing Yuan lowered his breath and slowly moved to Yan Qing's side, peeking at the chat content on his phone.

Wow~ [The lively, cheerful, and sexy Xingxuan sister]

That's a really long note, this kid is something else!

However, Yanqing quickly sensed the faint prying gaze and covered his phone to block Jingyuan's view.

"Tsk..."

Jingyuan seemed somewhat disappointed that he hadn't seen the actual chat content.

"Master, how dare you invade my privacy?!"

Yanqing glared at him and questioned him loudly, her tone full of dissatisfaction.

"Oh dear, how can you call it spying on your master's affairs? I'm just concerned about your friendships! Those people are at least a hundred years older than you, be careful you don't get taken advantage of without even realizing it!"

"Xingxuan would never do that!"

Yanqing immediately jumped up, her eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

Jing Yuan pursed his lips, somewhat regretting that he had said the wrong thing.

"Okay, okay, I misspoke. I just meant that she knows you much better than you do. If you really want to be in a relationship, you need to be as careful as possible in many things. That will benefit both of you, you know?"

"We...we haven't...done that yet..."

Yanqing became shy at this moment, touching her flushed face, somewhat embarrassed to look directly at her master.

"Ha~"

Jing Yuan couldn't help but chuckle, his eyes gleaming, and his tone subtle as he said, "You... Anyway, young people should restrain themselves, lest you two end up having sex even earlier than the Grand Diviner and the Sword Saint."

"What... there is?"

The innocent young swordsman looked at his master with some confusion and bewilderment in his eyes.

Jing Yuan's lips curled into an even wider smile, like a crooked-mouthed dragon king. "Of course, it's **** and ***!"

Yan Qing was slightly taken aback, and then his face quickly turned red. He looked at Jing Yuan in disbelief, never expecting that a general and his master would say such a thing to him!

"Xingxuan and I... we won't... we won't be together so soon!!"

"Hehe~ Who can guarantee that? After all, it's not surprising that anything could happen between young people who are like dry tinder and raging fire..."

In short, although the hit rate of immortal species is low, it's still important to take protective measures, understand?

The master was earnestly explaining serious knowledge to his apprentice.

Yanqing blushed deeply with embarrassment, "I...I really don't know how!"

"Oh, don't be shy. When the time comes, we should strike. Otherwise, the Taibu Si will think that everyone in my General's Mansion is a coward and look down on us!"

Get ready, give it your all, I'm rooting for you, mentor!

Jing Yuan patted Yan Qing on the shoulder, then patted his own chest, looking serious and certain.

Yanqing kept her head down and ignored him, clutching her phone, feeling that she didn't have the confidence to continue chatting with Xingxuan for the time being.

He felt that he might go berserk due to intense shame and transform into a demonic being...

Sigh... why did I end up with such an unreliable... reliable in weird and strange places?

Chapter 52 The Diviner, the Sword Saint, and the Cat

The sun is just right, the breeze is not dry.

Slightly tipsy, the Sword Saint strolled leisurely along the stone path, holding the hand of the Diviner.

Beside it was a small, emerald-green river, with a few unidentified green plants floating on the water, swaying gently in the breeze.

A row of willow trees is planted along the bank, their slender branches drooping down and swaying gently in the breeze.

Yu Chen squinted, enjoying the tranquility of the afternoon. He no longer recognized which part of Luofu he was in; the area was much sparsely populated, with only a few scattered passersby leisurely strolling past them.

Fu Xuan's hands were clenched very tightly... very tightly. He turned his head to look...

The girl was quiet, and the wind gently lifted her long hair, the pink strands floating in the air, stirring his heart.

Yu Chen smiled, straightened his head, and looked straight ahead.

Nowadays…

so good!

Fu Xuan looked up at the face that was slightly flushed from the alcohol, and saw the man's relaxed and enjoying expression as he squinted his eyes. Feeling the large hand that was holding him tightly, Fu Xuan felt a sense of peace in his heart.

"Where do you intend to take me?"

"I don't know, let's go and see~ Anyway, no matter how much we wander around, we can't get out of Luofu."

Yu Chen spoke casually, seemingly not caring at all.

Fu Xuan asked, "What do we do if we encounter those annoying guys?"

"Slay him!" the Sword Saint declared with great pride.

Fu Xuan narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "What if you faint again? Do you want me to panic again?"

"Hehe... as long as you hug me more and kiss me more, those things will never happen again~"

Yu Chen suddenly chuckled, took a big step forward, turned around, and stopped in front of her.

His smile was exceptionally bright, even brighter than the sunlight falling on his face.

Fu Xuan stared at his bright white teeth, remained silent for a long while, and then sighed softly.

"Jing knows it's nonsense. If it could really make you feel better, I'd do anything for you, let alone just kisses and hugs..."

Yu Chen's heart softened as he looked at that innocent and adorable little face, and the corners of his eyes slowly curved down.

He suddenly leaned over and leaned closer. Fu Xuan was startled and stared blankly as he approached, neither dodging nor avoiding him.

Just as she was about to close her eyes, those two large hands covered her small face and gently rubbed and kneaded it.

"It's really..."

The diviner was about to get angry, and then…

"So cute!"

Yu Chen rubbed his nose against her exquisitely delicate nose, which looked like it was made of jade.

The warm breath hit her lips, leaving them slightly moist.

Yu Chen called her name softly, "Fu Xuan..."

"Um…?"

She suddenly stopped being angry and simply asked softly.

"Did I not say those things to you...?"

"What words?"

Fu Xuan opened his eyes, his bright pink eyes revealing a hint of confusion.

Yu Chen raised his head, gently cupped her small face in his hands, and said earnestly, "..."