Star Iron, but the amount of animation

He concluded his statement.

This answer should be enough, right?

Although it's not very firm, the meaning should be clear enough: I don't care about anything, but I'm protecting the Immortal Boat, so you can handle it yourself.

The light in the mechanical artificial eye was constant and never changed.

"I understand, thank you for your answer."

The mechanical gentleman bowed politely and returned to his seat.

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Volume 1: Chapter 253: Old Lover

There is only one person left.

An Jing looked at them row by row. After being strengthened by the memory fragments, his mental agility and ability to process information had increased by many levels. Even if tens of millions of people were sitting in a row in front of him, the boy could remember the information revealed by their appearance at a very fast speed.

With just a few glances, he had seen most of the people sitting there.

The reason why I didn't finish reading it all was that when I saw a person, the scanning behavior was stopped.

There were quite a few familiar faces off the field, at least among those who he had seen most of.

There was a purple-haired suicide warrior wielding a katana, a pair of white and purple foxes, and a little dragon girl holding a gourd, surrounded by a circle of guards.

However, the boy's gaze only paused slightly when he passed by them, and the pause was so short that it was almost non-existent. But when his gaze passed by the face of the white-haired woman, it stopped for a moment.

White hair, ponytail, black eye patch with a half-moon mark on it.

It looks so familiar.

Who is the one.

An Jing felt a little complicated for a moment and even wanted to laugh.

You sneaked over to the immortal boat and sneaked into the scene, but you’re unwilling to meet him in private?

Which of these two takes more effort?

An Jing admitted that he now wanted to turn her on.

There are still too many people.

Although the woman changed her clothes, her hairstyle and eyelashes had not changed for a long time. This outfit was printed on Xianzhou’s previous wanted poster.

If I were recognized, a lot of trouble would arise out of nowhere, which would be really annoying.

So he randomly picked a little girl who was not far from her and asked her a question.

The question asked by this little girl was not strange. She asked him if he had become a star god now.

An Jing shook his head and said that he was still far from being a Star God.

Judging a star god is not just based on his fighting ability.

Rather, combat power is only a very small factor in evaluating a Star God.

Most of the star gods have distinct and extreme personalities. They love to save people when they are rich, seek revenge when they hunt, build high walls for protection, and enjoy themselves in secret. Basically, the character of a star god can be directly judged from the concept of destiny.

But they all have one thing in common.

That's purity.

And the teenager...

The words "distinctive" and "extreme" don't seem to have anything to do with him, but "pure"?

That's going even further.

He is as complicated as many mortals in the world, and is trapped in it. However, he is clearly aware that he is sinking in it. Although he has the ability to escape, he is unwilling to do so.

Maybe when he comes to his senses, he will have the chance to become a star god.

As for when to start...

Maybe he has to wait until all the people who are still around him are dead?

That doesn’t seem too far away...at most...maybe just a thousand years.

An Jing didn't want to think about it anymore. He broke free from his thoughts, raised his hand to greet the audience, and then his figure gradually became transparent, melting into the sky and earth like smoke and disappeared.

There was a commotion after the boy left.

People were discussing his words with red faces. Although this discussion shattered the stereotyped impression of Qu'e Ding'an in their minds, they also liked his original character.

The white-haired woman sat there in silence, not knowing what she was thinking about.

.............

........

"Not bad, but I'll give you a pass."

Above the clouds, on the highest sky island, Jing Yuan nodded and made his comment.

Then I got knocked.

Looking at the girl who screamed in pain and looked at him resentfully with her head in her hands, An Jing laughed.

"You've even been evaluated a few times."

After that, he sighed again, "Ah, you said you were so cute when you were little, chasing after me every day, always asking me to teach you, 'Uncle Master is so great', how come you have become like this now?"

Jing Yuan's face suddenly turned red. Even General Shen Ce couldn't stand others exposing her childhood secrets. "Humph... I was too naive at that time and couldn't see the hateful side of you."

The young man sneered, "How hateful is that."

"It's hateful everywhere."

"Then why not avoid it?"

"Because I'm not afraid."

An Jing didn't answer and turned and left.

The girl followed him, somewhat confused.

"What are you doing here?"

"Go back and wait for someone."

"Waiting for someone? Waiting for whom? Why, did you see your old lover in the audience just now?"

Jing Yuan thought it shouldn’t be Sister Bai Heng and that little girl Yao Qing.

If it were the two of them, with the boy's personality, how could he be willing to go down and wait? He always waits for others while others wait for him.

Good old friend?

An Jing thought to himself, it’s true, you guessed it right, you really are worthy of being the General of Shen Ce.

"Indeed, I'll introduce it to you later."

He waved his hand, his tone nonchalant.

Jing Yuan's eyes widened immediately, "You really are! You are such an unfaithful man! You have no conscience! You are fickle! You are easily disliked by the old and fall in love with the new! You are easily attracted by the new! You abandon me after having fun with me!"

I just don’t dare to get started.

This bastard really knows how to fight back, without caring who is in the wrong or whether it is a case of the big bullying the small.

"Be quiet, be quiet. You can scold me in front of my old lover later."

The young man was calm and composed, walking at a leisurely pace.

He was actually a little curious about Jing Yuan's expression when he saw Jing Liu.

Although An Jing had not had any communication with the woman during the meeting, he felt that she would come.

If she didn't want to see him, why did she come to Luofu and risk being discovered and thrown into prison to sneak into the meeting?

The boy was sure that their eyes met. Even though there was a layer of black cloth, he knew she was looking at him and she knew he was looking at her.

All kinds of complex emotions alternate in that invisible eye contact.

If she wanted to come, she would know where to find him.

But.

he thinks.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t come.

A little disappointing at best.

When Jing Yuan saw him like this, the grievance and irritability in his heart suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a trace of suspicion.

As we all know, when you have a friend who is losing weight, there are two things you need to worry about the most.

One is starting from zero frame, and the other is the super long front waist.

All current signs seem to be moving towards the second scenario.

What is this guy up to?

Jing Yuan always felt that the boy was holding back a big one for him.

But no matter how hard I try, I can't guess it, so I might as well follow him back and take a look.

The two of them got on the Star Raft, one in front and one behind, and slowly sailed towards their courtyard.

And below, the carnival belonging to the people of Xianzhou is still going on.

Volume 1: Chapter 254: Homesickness

Maybe it's because of the shyness of being close to home.

When the crowd dispersed, the woman followed the crowd out of the venue, walking along the familiar yet unfamiliar road in her memory towards the end, and stopped in front of a small courtyard door. Her hand, which wanted to push open the half-open door, which seemed to be left for someone, was suspended in mid-air.

What should I say when I see him?

...What else will he ask her?

Jingliu couldn't figure it out.

Her heart was in turmoil.

The woman thought she could remain calm, just like when she looked into his eyes during the discussion.

After leaving the immortal boat, she had been killing abundant evil creatures for six hundred years. Even her longing for the young man was replaced by fatigue in the non-stop swinging of the machine.

She thought her heart had turned as cold as her sword.

It seems now.

It seems like just a joke.

However, before she could organize her thoughts, the door that was already half-open was suddenly pulled inward.

The young man who had haunted her dreams and made her think about him day and night was standing behind the door. He looked her up and down with eyes that made her heart tremble, and nodded, not sure whether he was satisfied or not.

"Since we haven't seen each other for so many years, I came here to open the door for you. Be happy."

Even the speaking style remains the same.

It's not pleasing, but it can make people relax.

At least, Jingliu is now more relaxed.

She followed the young man in silence and entered the courtyard that made her feel as if she were in another world.

More than six hundred years have passed, but it is actually not much different from the way she remembered it was when she left.

I just heard the young man in front of me speak again.

"Come on, the vixen you want to scold is here, please start your performance."

As he spoke, he moved aside so that she and the girl in front of the boy could see the person who was previously blocked by the boy.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other and were frozen.

Jing Yuan really didn't expect that the person the boy was waiting for was actually her.