Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Ha, so you're going to cheat now, huh?" Exhausted, Yun Li quickly walked to Yan Qing's side and kicked him hard twice with her heavy leg armor.

"I knew you were arrogant and conceited. Even when you lose, you always make excuses for yourself. You just don't want to admit that your skills are not good enough."

"Someone like you is not fit to fight on the battlefield. Go back to your hometown and grow radishes."

“Nonsense…” Yanqing struggled to sit up:

"When I get up, I'll teach you what the difference in strength really means..."

Yun Li stomped on it again, the steel armor grinding hard against Yan Qing's abdomen.

"Ugh..." Yanqing cried out in pain and collapsed to the ground again.

"Alright, I declare that Comrade Yun Li has won the final victory!" Yan Huan instantly appeared beside the two and raised Yun Li's right hand.

"Hmph, just as I expected." Yun Li raised her chin, quite pleased with herself.

Seeing that the battle was over, Huaiyan quickly said:

"Yun Li, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and help Yan Qing up, you almost beat him to death..."

"I don't want to." Yun Li turned her face away and snorted coldly.

"You can't even beat me in a fight, but you can't even get up on your own?"

Chapter 879 Please allow me to fight again!

Half an hour later.

The skilled craftsmen from the Bureau of Works quickly arrived at the Sichen Palace to begin the restoration work.

Yanqing was also helped up by Jingyuan.

After his armor and boxing gloves were removed, Yanqing said weakly:

"General... give me another chance, let me rest properly, and I will definitely defeat her."

"Is that so? Then I'll wait and see." Jing Yuan smiled and didn't say anything more.

Soon, several physicians arrived carrying a stretcher and attempted to take Yanqing away.

"No, I don't need to see a doctor," Yanqing quickly said to Jingyuan.

"I just need a short rest, and I'll be back to work soon."

"You..." Jing Yuan sighed helplessly.

"You've been beaten up like this, covered in bruises. If we hadn't been together all the time, I almost wouldn't have recognized you."

"Don't push yourself; focus on recovering from your injury."

"I...I can still hold on," Yanqing said through gritted teeth.

"Yun Li's injuries aren't much better than mine; she's just putting on a brave face."

At this moment, Yun Li also removed her protective gear, her body also covered in bruises, clearly indicating that both of them had used considerable force.

"This is my unwavering character," Yun Li said expressionlessly.

"I'm not like you, who just cried out in pain."

"If you're so capable, wait until you get to the battlefield and shout it out to those Bu Li people too."

"You...!" Yan Qing was about to explode in anger when Yan Huan, who was watching the drama unfold, quickly raised her hands:

"Alright, alright, the first match is over."

"Before we talk about the prizes, let me get you back into the swing of things."

Green light fell from above their heads, merging into their bodies like water droplets.

Sensing a strange power coursing through her body, Yun Li looked at herself in surprise.

Those injuries healed miraculously and quickly.

"Amazing...!" Yun Li looked at Yan Huan and asked:

"What school of magic is this? It's so peculiar. Could it have any side effects?"

"Side effects?" Yan Huan raised an eyebrow:

"Friend, how could you think of this? Do you look down on me?"

"No?" Yun Li was quite surprised.

"Does that mean I have to sacrifice my lifespan as the price? Is that why it's not so obvious?"

"The people of the Immortal Ship are still concerned about lifespan."

"To tell you the truth, my skill can restore someone to full health and has special buff effects."

"What special effect?" Yun Li asked.

"I'll cut off five hundred years of your lifespan," Yan Huan said with a smile.

Yunli: "..."

"What happened to the promise of no side effects?"

"How can this be called a side effect?" Yan Huan frowned.

"If people live too long, how can they cherish the present?"

"I'm helping you to attain enlightenment."

"Haha, Mr. Yan Huan, please don't frighten Miss Yun Li," Jing Yuan said.

"Now that she and Yanqing have recovered, the resentment in their hearts must have dissipated by most."

"Why don't we stand here as witnesses, and the two of you shake hands..."

"No," Yun Li interrupted immediately.

Jing Yuan: "..."

Yun Li: "This kind of guy who refuses to admit defeat is not worthy of being my opponent."

Yan Qing: "It seems Miss Yun Li is completely unaware of her own good fortune. I'm feeling much better now, how about another match?"

Yun Li: "Okay, as you wish."

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Huaiyan quickly shouted:

"Okay, let's stop now!"

"Yun Li, we've come to Si Chen Palace today because it's important."

“Grandpa.” Yun Li turned around, her delicate brows slightly furrowed:

“What could be more important than my granddaughter? I’m going to make this guy face reality today.”

Huai Yan: "..."

"Hey."

“Old, old!”

Huaiyan sighed and began to pace back and forth.

Jing Yuan quickly added:

"Yanqing, stop right now! So many distinguished guests are watching, don't keep up this nonsense."

Yanqing is not like Yunli.

Hearing Jing Yuan's serious tone, Yan Qing quickly stepped back and replied:

"Yes, sir. I won't stoop to the level of this arrogant fellow."

"Huh? You're still living in a dream, aren't you?" Seeing this, Yun Li wanted to rush over and fight Yan Qing again.

At this moment, Yan Huan stepped forward, raised her hands, and looked around:

"Look at me, everyone look at me, I have something to announce!"

"I'm a... cough cough, sorry, let me try again."

Yan Huan coughed lightly and announced:

"In the last match, our player Yun Li won."

"As the referee, I hereby declare that the losing team may now present their spoils."

"Huh?" Yanqing was taken aback upon hearing this.

"Trophy?"

"Mr. Yan Huan, are you saying... I should give a gift to the thief who stole my sword?"

"That's right." Yan Huan nodded.

"A bet's a bet, my friend. The other person returned your sword after losing, so shouldn't you at least offer something in return?"

"No, I don't think I need to say anything," Yanqing said seriously.

“That sword was originally my property, and it is only my duty to return it to me.”

"Pah!" Yun Li spat.

"You have no shame! You can't even win a fight, and now you're saying this. I think these swords are doomed to fail by following you!"

"I don't care about your spoils. What can someone like you afford to give?"

"You...!" Yanqing gritted her teeth in anger.

Yan Huan quickly came to Yan Qing's side and whispered in his ear:

She said you can't offer anything good, and she looks down on you.

Upon hearing this, Yanqing became even more displeased:

"Hmph, I just feel I shouldn't have paid, but it's definitely not that I can't afford it."

"Alright, since Miss Yun Li is so materialistic, then I'll also show my appreciation."