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

Yu Chen's action of cracking sunflower seeds suddenly stopped, and he sighed with a frustrated expression.

"Don't even mention it... She said I was too clingy or something."

I touched her stomach, and Xingxuan saw it, so I was kicked out…”

Yanqing's ears suddenly twitched. He seemed to hear someone mention Xingxuan.

The boy raised his eyes and looked toward the source of the sound, spotting the sullen-looking Sword Saint.

He picked up the book, silently walked over and sat down next to them, picked up some snacks from the table and started eating while eavesdropping.

"Hilarious, you actually have this day?"

Jing Yuan chuckled, glanced at him, and his face was full of schadenfreude.

"What are you laughing at? Your apprentice already has a companion, what about you? Do you even have one? If you don't, and you're still laughing, I'm the one who'll truly die laughing!"

"... "

The Sword Saint is indeed the Sword Saint; he killed the game with just one word.

This time, Yanqing couldn't help but laugh out loud, which resulted in Jingyuan glaring at her.

He shrank his neck, grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds, and silently left.

...

Jing Yuan sighed, "What a hassle."

Yu Chen cracked sunflower seeds and glanced at the paper in his hand, which Fu Xuan had asked him to bring.

Speaking of which, she spent a long time at the Qiong Guan Zhen yesterday, and she didn't look too good when she came back.

Well, it took him quite a while to coax her into being "happy".

"Is it difficult to handle?"

"Hard to say."

Jing Yuan shook his head, then leaned back and stretched, looking at the ceiling.

"But I'll still have some free time for a while... Shall we go to the Never-Sleeping Marquis's place tonight?"

He abruptly turned to look at Yu Chen and asked.

Boom~

Yu Chen popped a nut into his mouth and stared at him expressionlessly. "I'm a married man now. If you want to [do something], go do it yourself."

Jing Yuan's lips twitched violently, and he glanced at the servant who was sitting not far away, seemingly oblivious to his surroundings, with a strange sense of guilt.

"Don't you dare try to smear me! You weren't in seclusion when the Lord of Nevernight opened his temple. We went together several times. It was a place for listening to storytelling and drinking tea. Don't spout nonsense!"

"Heh...who knows what happened more than a hundred years ago?"

Yu Chen chuckled coldly, his tone nonchalant.

But Jing Yuan calmed down completely. The Marquis of Nevernight was quite famous, and he wasn't afraid of being overheard if he insisted on spouting nonsense.

Going to a place to listen to audiobooks is just ridiculous, and...

"If you insist on saying that, I can't guarantee that I won't suddenly mention to the Grand Diviner that a certain sword saint used to invite me to go to ** more than a hundred years ago."

"... "

Yu Chen's face darkened instantly.

"Shut up! If this rumor gets out, I'm finished!"

"Heh~ I wonder who started this nonsense first?"

Jing Yuan scoffed dismissively. He might have been able to do nothing about this guy before, but now…

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, it's my fault, alright!"

See? It's so easy to even get him to admit his mistake.

"How about we grab a drink tonight?"

"Besides... if she doesn't mind, she'll drink with you."

"Tch, bronchitis."

"I heard you!"

...

Yu Chen was caught red-handed by Yan Qing, who was lying in wait at the gate, as soon as he came out of the Shence Mansion. The boy was so eager to have another match with him.

He was so enthusiastic that Yu Chen couldn't refuse him at all, and had no choice but to fight him in front of everyone.

This time, they really showed no mercy, knocking the sword out of his hand after just a few clashes.

Yanqing was dumbfounded, standing there blankly, lost in confusion.

Why does it feel like I'm getting defeated more easily after practicing for a while?

The onlookers were also dumbfounded. They knew Yanqing very well, but now someone had managed to subdue him in the blink of an eye!

Although it's just swordsmanship, it's amazing enough!

Yu Chen offered him a few words of comfort and told him to keep going before quickly leaving the place of trouble.

Are you kidding me? If he gets surrounded, he'll have to beat them all to a pulp before he can leave! He should hurry up and make his escape now!

Jing Yuan appeared beside Yan Qing at some point, and the young man looked at his master with some disappointment.

"Master, is the gap between me and Mr. Yuchen really that big?"

"Haha... Don't underestimate the title of Sword Saint. If we're talking about who among the six immortal ships is most qualified to be the Sword Master, then that person is none other than him..."

This guy just didn't bother to compete before, and now he's even less inclined to...

Even my master highly regarded his swordsmanship.

He had been depressed for a long time, that's true, but now...

Jing Yuan suddenly chuckled and turned to look at Yan Qing, asking a question.

"Did you feel the power of the sword in his hand?"

Chapter 100 In Pairs

"Xingxuan, come along! It's not urgent for you. Yanqing will be there too~"

The pretty career woman paused slightly in her movements, glanced at the two people watching her, and sighed softly.

"Let's go together, this guy can't pilot a starship."

Fu Xuan also offered some advice, but his purpose was very clear: he simply wanted to find a tool to use.

"...Um, if you don't mind, Master Taibu, I can do that too! I have ten years of experience piloting starships~"

A petite girl, resembling a diviner, suddenly poked her head out, blinked her big eyes, raised her small hand, and looked at the crowd in front of her.

"No, you'll have to stay at the Bureau of Apostles and work overtime today to make up for what you've missed!"

Fu Xuan glanced at her coldly, his words like a sharp, icy thorn piercing Qing Que's heart.

The girl's face instantly fell. She regretted not taking that extra half an hour to leave work early.

"Alright, Qingque, get back to work. I'll ask the others tomorrow if you've been doing your job properly..."

Xingxuan placed the things in her hands into Qingque's arms, patted her head, and then happily left Taibusi with the other two.

"Alas... poor little bluebird!"

The girl's helpless sigh echoed through the tabucha chamber; she was filled with regret, she truly regretted it!

...

It was the same three people again. Xingxuan was still sitting in the front driving the Star Chariot, but Yuchen and Fuxuan's positions had subtly changed.

Back then, they tried to stay as far apart as possible, squeezing into two opposite corners, desperately trying to get as far away from each other as possible.

Now...

Fu Xuan nestled in Yu Chen's arms, holding and playing with one of his hands.

When Yu Chen has nothing to do, he likes to hold one of her hands and play with it. If she doesn't resist, he can play with it for an entire afternoon without getting tired of it.

She's researching what's fun about it...

Fu Xuan frowned slightly, fiddling with Yu Chen's hand, his expression extremely serious.

His hands were large, one of them could wrap around both of her hands at once. His fingers were long and slender with distinct knuckles, but they weren't particularly thin; instead, they looked very strong and powerful.

Fu Xuan suddenly grabbed one of his little fingers, somewhat surprised to find that his hand was so different from his own; it looked...

It really is like the difference between a daughter and her father...

so weird!

She shook her head, banishing the strange thoughts from her mind.

He then continued to rub his hands, and his palms did not have the thick calluses that one would expect from someone who practices swordsmanship.