Now, she's become a woman, standing under the moon, coldly pulling up her trousers and tucking in her belt.

And Jing Yuan, the apprentice she personally trained, is a general of Luofu.

At this moment, she has also become a white-haired girl, dressed in women's clothing, standing in front of her and saying, "This is my responsibility."

One was pulling up his pants, the other was talking about responsibility.

Jingliu suddenly couldn't hold back anymore. She turned her head away, covered her lips with the back of her hand, and her shoulders trembled.

"Master?" Jing Yuan called out again, with a hint of confusion.

Jingliu didn't turn around, but Ren saw it.

She frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"I didn't laugh."

"You smiled."

You've misjudged.

"Jingliu, I've known you for seven hundred years. Do you think I can't tell if you're smiling or not?"

Jingliu finally turned around.

Her face had regained its usual aloofness.

“I just feel,” she said slowly, “that the Five Heroes of the Clouds are so extraordinary that it’s hard to know where to begin.”

She looked at Jing Yuan, then at Ren, and finally at herself.

"Once upon a time, there was a swordsmith, a general, and a craftsman."

Now one has become a child, one a teenager, and one... is still a teenager.

Blade's face darkened again: "You're saying I'm a young girl?"

"Isn't that right?"

"I... I was harmed by the light cone!"

"That's why I didn't say you were originally like that."

Jingliu looked at her.

"But the way you pulled up your pants just now did resemble a delicate young girl."

The blade exploded.

"Kyoryu! Did you come here tonight to fight me?!"

"No. I've come tonight to say goodbye."

"Then don't force me to fight you right now!"

Jing Yuan stood between the two, looking at one and then at the other, and suddenly laughed.

"Alright, alright, we're all this age now, several thousand years old in total."

Don't act like those petty thugs on Changle Street, ready to fight at the slightest provocation.

"Who will lay a hand on him?" Blade sneered. "I'll draw my sword."

“If I draw my sword, you’ll already be on the moon,” Jingliu said.

"You can give it a try."

The two locked eyes again.

Bai Lu huddled behind Qi Ye and whispered:

"Second Master, are they about to start fighting again?"

Qi Ye shook his head and lowered his voice:

"Don't worry, there won't be a fight. This is just a normal thing between best buddies."

Bai Lu nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite: "Best buddy?"

"It's like we've known each other for hundreds of years, and when we meet we just banter at each other, and after we're done bantering we can still sit down and have a drink together."

"But they were just drawing their swords."

"That counts as criticism, but their criticism is more sophisticated."

Qiye Chaoren and Jingliu nodded towards each other.

"Look at the current state of these two, it's like they're 'talking at each other but rooted to the spot'."

If we were really going to fight, we would have already started a brawl. Why are we arguing like this?

Bai Lu was stunned for a moment, and finally managed to stammer out:

"Second Master, you know a lot."

"That's right." Qi Ye raised his chin.

"Your second-in-command may not be good at anything else, but when it comes to judging people, that's experience gained from countless deaths."

Jing Yuan had already walked up to Jing Liu without her noticing. Looking at her, his tone softened:

"Master, stop beating around the bush when you're about to say something."

As you know, if I don't ask today, I will send someone to investigate tomorrow.

Rather than letting those above speculate, you'd better tell me yourself.

Chapter 199 What are you laughing at?

Jingliu looked at Jingyuan again.

"I came to Luofu to atone for my sins."

Jing Yuan didn't interrupt, but listened quietly.

"But later, some things didn't go as expected."

Now, I know not where to repay my sins.

After Jingliu finished speaking, he gave Qiye a deep look.

If she had followed the original plan, she should have gone to Jingyuan to turn herself in.

It's time to confront that old case and give everyone an explanation in Luofu.

Finally, he submitted his plan to the marshal.

But now, the apprentice is still alive, and he's turned into this.

Even with his demonic form suppressed, Blade was still able to stand there calmly.

Although Dan Heng went mad, he didn't follow Dan Feng's path to destruction with the same stubbornness.

As for Bai Lu, the child who carries Bai Heng's bloodline, she is still alive and kicking.

Everything has turned out differently than she expected.

For a moment, she didn't know where she should go.

Should we proceed as originally planned, or continue to protect our disciple?

"I……"

For the first time on this night, Jing Liu showed a hint of hesitation.

Jingyuan realized this and didn't urge him any further.

"Then there's no rush. Since Master hasn't made up his mind, I won't urge him."

Anyway, big things are happening all over Luofu right now: the Night God has appeared in the street, the Dragon Lord has reverted to his ancestral form, and the General has undergone a sex change.

"It's not a big deal if one more swordsman remains at large for the time being."

“Jingyuan.” Jingliu looked up at her. “If the other generals heard you say that, they would definitely criticize you.”

"I've been a general for hundreds of years, and the first thing I've learned is that even the biggest things should be treated as small things."

Jing Yuan laughed, "Otherwise, Luofu would have been in chaos long ago."

Jingliu glanced at her, didn't reply, and turned away.

"Let's go, my disciple."

Jing Yuan subconsciously took a step forward.

"Master, I..."

But before she could finish speaking, a particularly loud and obsequious voice rang out behind her:

"Hey Master! Let's go back to Star Chariot Sea!"

Qi Ye darted away very quickly.

Jing Yuan: "..."

The two left the hospital gate one after the other.

Jing Yuan stood there, watching the two figures disappear, and for a moment he was in a daze.

She suddenly smiled and whispered:

"This 'disciple' isn't actually referring to me anymore."

……

Xing and March 7th were still standing in the corner, exchanging a glance.

March 7th asked quietly, "Should we join in or not?"

"Let's not go, let's go back first!" Xing said.

"Danheng is still lying on the ground. We can't just leave him here, can we?"

Xing thought for a moment and nodded: "You're right. Then let's carry them away."

How do we lift it?

"You lift your head, I lift my foot."

Nod on March 7th.

The two men crept forward and lifted Danheng off the ground.

Danheng's head slumped on March 7's shoulder, a suspicious smudge hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"He's so heavy."

March 7th, her face turned red.

"She looks quite thin, but she looks like she's been filled with water."

“Dragons all have heavy bones,” Xing said.

"You understand dragons?"

"I don't understand. But look how energetically he transformed into a dragon just now, he must be quite strong."

"Can we please stop talking about dragon transformation! I get a headache just hearing those two words tonight!"

"So you mean 13.0?"

"star!"

The two men carried Danheng unsteadily toward the door, but they were halfway there.

"Hey, Xing." March 7th lowered his voice.

"How come Qi Ye has another master? And she looks so much like Xiao Liu Liu?"

They're practically identical. Except... one is bigger than the other.

"Is that even a question?" Xing said matter-of-factly.

"How to say?"

"Qiye and her mother are both taken advantage of."

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