Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

With Yan Huan's explanation, Jing Yuan finally understood the general idea.

"Oh I got it."

Jing Yuan took a deep breath:

"Suiyang, who manipulates people's hearts under the guise of pointing out sword techniques?"

"If you could teach me according to my aptitude, that would be great."

"But this monster is too competitive, which is really troublesome for Yanqing."

"but……"

Jing Yuan glanced silently at Yan Huan, who had run back, and asked in confusion:

"But for Brother Yan Huan, this is really nothing, right?"

“You could either force out the Suiyang that is possessing Yanqing, or simply bind Yanqing…”

Why did you come to find me?

Yan Huan said helplessly:

"Danheng told me not to interfere. He said it was your family matter and it would be impolite to meddle."

"That's it..."

Jing Yuan nodded slightly:

"really."

"Yanqing has clashed with you many times before, whether it was the train or the Star Core Hunters..."

"In that case, I'll handle it."

"But before that, I have a question for Fuyan, who's been eavesdropping..."

Jing Yuan looked at the little kid beside him and smiled:

"You must know this Torch, right?"

"Hmph!" Fu Yan stepped forward, arms crossed:

"That's natural!"

"It is the most courageous warrior among us, and also the most combative of all these fragments!"

"But who is this swordsman named Yanqing? And why is he so brave?"

“My disciple,” Jing Yuan said with a smile.

"..."

"Pfft!"

"Hahahaha!" Fu Yan laughed loudly.

"No wonder I sensed a hint of sadness in you."

"Oh, I see. In order to rescue his incompetent disciple, Master had no choice but to personally intervene and negotiate?"

"I really envy Rongju..."

Regarding the assessment of the floating smoke, Jingyuan explained with a smile:

"You only know the taste of sadness, but you don't know what sadness is."

“My disciple’s obsession with winning and losing has clouded his mind. He tried to improve his swordsmanship but went astray. This is my dereliction of duty as his master, and it is the reason for my sadness.”

Fu Yan gave Jing Yuan a look of disdain:

"I advise you not to pretend to be relaxed here. The Torch is extremely bloodthirsty. Once you are enslaved by it, you will not recognize even your own family, let alone your master!"

"Get out of here, I won't stop you master and disciple from killing each other!"

After obtaining the general information about the torch from his conversation with Fuyan, Jingyuan looked at Yan Huan sitting beside him and smiled:

"Thank you, Brother Yan Huan, for coming all this way to inform me. I didn't expect you to still care about me."

"what?"

Yan, who was eating a banana, looked completely bewildered.

"To be honest, the person I most wanted to see when I came back is not you."

"Oh? Who is that?"

"Of course, it's my favorite electronic pet." Yan Huan smiled and looked at the dazed Fu Yan beside her.

"These days, there aren't many mouths as pleasing as its. I really want to hear more of it to cleanse my soul, which has been polluted by the world!"

"Ugh!!" Fu Yan opened her mouth wide:

"You bastard, did you come here specifically to disgust me?!"

"If you really like me that much, then rescue me!"

"I want it too."

Yan Huan said helplessly:

"It's a pity that you're always thinking about causing trouble, so you'll have to be fostered here."

"If the train conductor finds out I brought something like this back with me, I'm afraid I'll never be able to get on a train again in my life."

"Tsk!" Fu Yan's eye twitched.

"A man's mouth is a liar!"

"Get out of here, all of you get out!!"

"Whether it's you, Rongju, or General Xianzhou, I never want to see you again!"

"Hello, hello, hello everyone~" Yan Huan smiled and said, "Thank you for your New Year's greetings. You're always the most thoughtful!"

Fu Yan roared in fury: "Ugh!! Get out! Get out of here right now!!"

Chapter 505 Does it even matter if the methods are civilized or not?

Led by Yan Huan, Jing Yuan quickly arrived at the Dragon Prayer Altar.

Before even stepping onto the steps at the entrance of the altar, Jing Yuan heard a series of booming sounds.

"What happened?" Jing Yuan asked, utterly puzzled.

He had long heard of the enormous sword formation formed by the flying swords constantly circling in the sky; it seemed to be the work of Suiyang Rongju.

But what does the rain of swords he's seeing now mean?

"He's still making moves."

Yan Huan stared at the wide-range barrage of sword rain and couldn't help but sigh:

"Why does he have so much energy? Even before I came to chat with you, he was already thinking of using this to kill me."

Before the two had taken more than a few steps forward, they heard Yanqing's shout.

"Mr. Yan Huan, stop hiding!"

"I know you've been impressed by my swordsmanship! If you admit defeat, Yanqing will stop!"

"..."

Yan Huan smiled at Jing Yuan:

"Isn't that a cool statement?"

"Truly, heroes emerge from among the young," Jing Yuan couldn't help but exclaim.

Because Huo Huo, Su Chang, and Gui Naifen were standing quite far from Yan Qing, but close to the entrance of the altar.

So the three of them spotted Yan Huan and Jing Yuan immediately.

"Ah?!" Gui Naifen exclaimed in surprise upon seeing the two of them.

"So this is where you are. The general is here too? Wait... family, weren't you bathing in that rain of swords?"

"Which eye of yours saw me taking a bath in there?" Yan Huan was speechless.

"..." Gui Naifen shut up.

So they really did run away.

Noticing the three women's actions, Yanqing also spotted the two who had arrived.

"What?! General...?"

"Huh?! How did this guy end up here?" Rongju was also completely bewildered.

Clearly, even Sui Yang just now thought that Yan Huan must still be taking a bath in the rain of swords, but the speed was too fast for anyone to see.

But little did they know, he was no longer inside.

They even called Yanqing's parents.

"Young man, your swordsman has arrived!"

The torch exclaimed:

"Under his guidance, you have never failed, but recently you have encountered the first setback in your life..."

"After that, there were repeated setbacks..."

"Your original confidence in your swordsmanship is crumbling."

"You're worried that the general will be disappointed in you, and you're worried that you won't be the person the general wants you to be!"

"Come on, since that's the case, there's no need to fight that nameless guest!"

"Show your master the moves I taught you, and he will be very pleased to see your progress!"

"Tell him that you will use this next sword strike to win victory for the Immortal Ship!"

Yanqing gradually calmed down his sword rain attacks. He landed on the ground, looked at Jingyuan with a complicated expression, and pondered: