Star Iron, but the amount of animation

"It's about to start, aren't you two ready?"

The girl seemed to be talking to them, or to herself, with some nervousness hidden on her face.

The award ceremony was about to begin, the martial arts performance had ended, and Jingliu won the first place without any surprise. Soon, when she stood under the light and raised the sword, she would be the Luofu Sword Master, a figure comparable to their master.

It's normal for her to feel nervous.

An Jing understands and will not sit idly by.

After all, as a senior brother, you still have to play some role.

He raised his hand, patted the empty seat next to him, and called Jingliu over.

"Come."

The girl hesitated for a moment, but finally came over obediently and sat next to him.

"doing what?"

The boy did not answer her question. He put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her to turn left so that her back was facing him.

Then, white silk cascaded like a waterfall.

Jing Yuan looked at them, and suddenly her heart felt sour, which made her turn her head away, not wanting to look anymore.

Lower your head, support your chin, and empty your eyes.

Although she didn't want to look, there was no one else in the quiet room. Only the familiar sound of fingers running through hair and fabric rubbing against each other could be heard.

She had to listen, listen with full concentration, without even having to look. The scene was completely simulated in the auditory reproduction and played in her mind.

There is no need to guess the result. It must be the bow shape, just like the one behind her head now. This is the only one he knows.

"All right."

The boy's voice drew Jingyuan's attention back. She followed his gaze and saw the white-haired girl with a ponytail tied with a blue headband. Everything was exactly as she expected.

"Take a deep breath, it's normal to feel dizzy."

He placed his hands on Kagawa's shoulders again and left them there, with the girl's back facing him.

"We can't go on that stage. If you really feel nervous, just use this headband as us."

The boy gently raised his right hand, placed it on the girl's head, and shook it gently, making her hair slightly messy.

"Are you feeling better?"

"......Um......."

Jing Liu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and responded softly, then continued.

"You messed up my hair..."

"I'll sort it out for you right away. I won't let you lose face, baby."

Beside them, Jing Yuan stared blankly, unable to say anything.

Volume 1: Chapter 24: The Test of Young Lady

The grand martial arts performance ceremony that lasted for four days finally came to an end. There was no dark horse, no upset. Jing Liu, who was expected by everyone, raised the sword cleanly and neatly, and took the position of Sword Master that had been vacant for hundreds of years. People believed that she would and would make the name of Luofu Sword Master great again!

What followed was hurried work.

The Sword Master is a military officer, so the job of the Mirror Style is to lead troops and fight wars.

The young man sitting in the office crossed his legs on the table, pressing his fingernails against each other, feeling a little emotional.

He was still giving his acceptance speech the day before, and the next day he was hurriedly taking his apprentice to the front line.

I have to say that the average moral quality of Xianzhou people is indeed much better than... At least no matter whether it is civilians or senior executives, the higher the position, the busier they are. You can hardly see people who just throw all the work to their subordinates and act as a hands-off boss.

Why do I say almost? Because we have to count An Jing himself, he is the rotten apple.

Even if he has no ambition, he has enough seniority and strength. Over the past few hundred years, all the big leaders above him have been almost the same, and there have been no geniuses. He also has good popularity, so he was naturally promoted to a leader, and no one thinks it is wrong.

Although he is not as good as Jingliu, the position of Sword Master, and sometimes even on par with the general, he is also considered to be one level below Luofu Liuyu. Under normal circumstances, no one will check his work situation and work attitude.

This makes someone very happy. He throws all the work to his subordinates, and just makes empty promises. He pats the young man on the shoulder and says, "I'm very optimistic about you, young comrade." The young man immediately pats his chest as if he has been injected with chicken blood and says, "Leave it all to me!"

Oh, it’s so easy to fool. Fortunately, I have no conscience, otherwise I would be in great pain.

The young man leisurely watched the movie playing on the virtual screen in the office, and then drank from the bottle of drink on the table next to him. He looked very happy.

The most touching thing is that, compared with the leaders in his previous life, he, a termite in the upper echelons of the Immortal Boat, can actually be considered a man of conscience.

At least he really does his job after accepting gifts. He won't take days off or deduct bonuses or wages. He doesn't allow overtime unless it's necessary, and he provides adequate overtime pay when it's necessary. He is proactive in department team building, and never allows workplace bullying or oppression. He won't look for someone to blame when something goes wrong at work, and he takes all the responsibilities he should.

Guigui, thinking about this, he felt that he was about to become a great leader. After get off work in the evening, he would go to Jinren Lane to eat something delicious to reward himself~

The boy's eyes curved into a happy arc, especially when he thought of the annoying master and apprentice who were still suffering on the front line, he was extremely happy~

Touched his chin.

How about listening to some more songs?

I guess those two won't be back for a while, so there's no need to worry about people smelling their perfume...

Just as the boy was thinking about where to go to have a good time tonight, there was a sudden knock on the office door. The knock was quick and short.

He stretched his legs off the table and turned off the monitor.

"Enter."

The door opened and a young man in a Tianbosi uniform walked in quickly, looking a little hurried.

"grown ups."

He folded his hands and bowed slightly.

Seeing that it was him, the boy slowly crossed his legs again and turned on the display screen.

"Old Li, what's going on? You look so flustered."

"Your Excellency, the general has a message for you to come over."

"..."

With his eyebrows furrowed and a sense of vigilance rising in his heart, the boy stood up.

"The General let me pass?"

"Yes."

A sense of uneasiness began to spread in the boy's mind. He vaguely realized that his leisurely days might be coming to an end.

He let out a long sigh, waved his hand to signal the young man to go first, the boy cleaned up the table and walked out.

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

......

It’s a similar scene, except that the characters are slightly swapped; An Jing becomes the humble person.

"I wonder what the general wants me to do?"

The young man stood in front of the table. The middle-aged man opposite him was the current supreme leader of Luofu Fairy Boat, General Teng Xiao.

The man had his head down, concentrating on dealing with the documents in front of him. Next to him, there was a pile of documents stacked up like a pillar, which made An Jing feel a little embarrassed. They were probably not fully processed.

He didn't look up until he heard the boy's voice.

"Oh, oh, here you come?"

The man was still a little dazed.

"Just get ready to go when you get here."

"Let's go? Where?"

"Owenli."

The boy pinched his chin.

Sounds a bit familiar.

"The one that Jingliu went to?"

"Yes, the war has been at a stalemate recently. I think it's not safe to send only them there. You should go with them as well."

"But I'm a civilian, General."

"Why are you pretending to be nice to me?" The man glared at him. "I don't know how strong you are, kid? And you're pretending to be nice to me. Just go if I tell you to. Don't talk nonsense."

“Okay, okay, okay.” The young man pushed his hands, indicating that he understood, and the man’s expression relaxed.

"correct."

Teng Xiao suddenly called out to the boy who was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, let me think..."

He looked thoughtful, then raised his head as if he had thought of something crucial: "Now I remember, she said that you must go there as quickly as possible."

"......she?"

"Ahem, that's enough, I have things to do, let's go."

The man waved the document in his hand and waved to drive the man away.

An Jing stared, unable to believe that he didn't even pretend.

"Come and see! You, the sword master and the general, abuse your power and work together to commit crimes. I will remember this!"

"Ok??"

The man snorted and stood up, but saw that the boy was still nowhere to be seen. Only his harsh words remained in the air. Looking at the door that was deliberately left open, he couldn't help but laugh again.

"This bastard... He's already hundreds of years old, but he still doesn't know how to be steady."

Sitting down again and taking a sip of tea, Teng Xiao suddenly felt a little emotional.

Every time he was with the boy, he would feel that his heart, which had long been numb and hard, became alive again, and the drowsiness that often surrounded his mind would dissipate a little, making him more clear-headed.

He is too old.

Volume 1: Chapter 25: Why are you calling me so unfamiliar? Just call me sir.

After leaving the Shen Ce Mansion, An Jing became angrier and angrier the more he thought about it.

But there is no point in being angry, you have to get rid of the anger.

In addition, the boy's anger bar was originally low, so he felt relieved when he arrived at the Xingcha Port.

Go ahead, go ahead, you are not going to die, what else can you do?

He got on the Star Raft and sped it to the top speed. It was official business and no one dared to stop him. The boy also enjoyed the thrill of riding the Star Raft and was not afraid of a collision since he would not die anyway.

With his extremely efficient travel, the sailing time that would have taken at least three days was compressed to one day, although the Star Raft was almost scrapped when it arrived at the fleet.

If it's good to be scrapped, then it should be scrapped. Anyway, this aspect happens to be under his jurisdiction. He will put the blame on that old man Teng Xiao later, hehe.

"Master An Jing, please come this way."

As soon as I got off the boat, someone was already ready to guide me. A young woman bowed respectfully.

Alas, this evil feudalism.

The boy shook his head and waved his hand for her to get up.

"Hey~ Don't be so unfamiliar, just call me sir."

"..."

The woman couldn't help but twitch her lips.

"Yes, my lord."

He followed the woman to the Military Affairs Office.

As soon as he entered the door, he felt several gazes directed at him. Jingliu and Jingyuan were within his expectations. He also knew some of the senior officials of Yaoqing Immortal Boat. The problem lay with the last person.

A member of the fox tribe.

Old acquaintance, Bai Heng.