Starry Sky Railway: People on the train, nine to five

"What if I insist on keeping you to cooperate with the investigation?"

"?"

Zhou Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this: "If I insist on leaving, will you stop me?"

"Big sister... find a safe place to hide first. It would be bad if you get hurt by blood." Yan Qing kindly reminded Jing Liu.

Don't say it.

Others are quite nice.

I also told Jingliu in advance.

Seeing that Zhou Xiao was not the person she was looking for, Jing Liu just stood aside.

The eyes hidden under the black cloth stared at Zhou Xiao quietly, and her nose sniffed twice.

She always felt that although the person in front of her was not the one she was looking for, there was some...strange smell about him.

...

Jing Liu made way for him. Yan Qing held a three-foot cold sword in his hand and made a sword gesture. Several flying swords were suspended around him. He looked like a little sword fairy.

Something...

Zhou Xiao looked at the several long swords controlled by Yan Qing with interest.

But there's not much...

"Draw out your sword."

Yan Qing obviously also noticed the two scabbards hanging on Zhou Xiao's waist, but because Zhou Xiao's long sword was of the same style as the Miao Dao, the curvature of the scabbards was not obvious, which made him mistake it for the scabbard of a long sword and thought Zhou Xiao was a swordsman.

"Draw your sword?" Zhou Xiao said that using weapons to fight a child would be too much like bullying the weak.

"Hurry up... I'm in a hurry."

"..."

Yan Qing was silent.

He felt despised and even insulted.

He had experienced this feeling of being looked down upon by others many times.

But he slapped them all in the face, making those who looked down on him realize that although he was young, he was quite capable.

And today, just like before, he will make Zhou Xiao pay the price for his contempt.

All he saw was the cold blade in his hand pointing directly at Zhou Xiao. As the long sword stabbed out, several flying swords also stabbed at Zhou Xiao in different directions. The speed was so fast, coupled with the sudden attack of multiple flying swords, it was difficult to resist.

Jing Liu, who was standing by, seemed to have seen and heard Yan Qing's sword strike. She took a quick look at the young man named Yan Qing.

Being able to control six flying swords in one breath at such a young age... can be considered a talent. But the way of drawing the swords... looks a little familiar?

Jingliu stroked his chin and thought for a moment.

While she was thinking, Zhou Xiao in the battle was still so at ease facing Yan Qing's killing move.

Although Yan Qing's sword-drawing speed was quite fast, it was still not good enough in front of the former Windbreaker.

Zhou Xiao didn't even dodge, and let Yan Qing's killing move hit him directly.

Seeing that Zhou Xiao did not dodge, Yan Qing was somewhat delighted, thinking that his killing move was too fast and the prisoner did not have time to dodge.

Just when he thought Zhou Xiao would be taken down by him, Zhou Xiao turned around and slapped him with a "big fight" which hit his left cheek directly. The powerful gust of wind showed Zhou Xiao's pure strength.

One second...

Just that one second...

He seemed to see his milk.

It was as if in this time and space, there was a resonance with the blade on Kunzi No. 3...

He turned around and flew away...without the slightest hesitation, and without even glancing at Zhou Xiao again...

boom--

Yan Qing was seen flying through the air like a small top, spinning seven or eight times, flying more than ten meters away, and falling heavily to the ground.

Under the triple blessing of kinetic energy, potential energy and inertia, Yan Qing felt as if he had been repeatedly crushed by the Star Chariot.

The world was spinning in front of his eyes and he had difficulty standing up. He covered his face, as the left side of his cheek was gradually swelling up. The tinnitus in his left ear made it difficult for him to hear clearly, and the intense pain made it difficult for his brain to think normally.

sloppy.

He was careless.

No flash.

Can't get away...

Could the person who could break into the Ghost Prison and rescue Escaping Ren when surrounded by so many Cloud Cavalry be just an ordinary person?

Yanqing felt a little regretful.

He was just caught up in the emotion of wanting to prove himself because Zhou Xiao looked down on him, and he misjudged the strength of the person in front of him.

This star core hunter... is something.

He staggered to his feet from the ground and looked at Zhou Xiao not far away, his eyes showing a bit more caution and seriousness.

Yanqing's rise really proves that being young is good...

After a big fight from Zhou Xiao, he was still able to stand up...

...

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Chapter 134: The rain soaked the sky, ruining it in a very elegant way! (Update 1)

Being young is good...

Unlike Blade, who falls asleep as soon as he lies down...

Zhou Xiao moved his wrist and looked with a pair of calm eyes at Yan Qing, whose cheek was swollen on one side, who stood up unsteadily not far away. He couldn't help but sigh.

Even though he was holding back when hitting, the force of the slap was enough to make Brother Reward's Blade Fan make him question his life. The fact that Yan Qing was able to stand up after this slap showed that this kid was really tough.

Eh.

bad boy.

Zhou Xiao shook his head, then turned around and was about to leave.

He gave Yanqing a chance and was quite tolerant towards the child. After all, it was a flower.

However, it seemed that Yan Qing did not appreciate it at all. He raised his long sword and said incoherently: "Stop! It's not over yet."

This is what he said, but in Zhou Xiao's ears it was just "Ulu Ulu" and he couldn't hear it clearly at all.

Zhou Xiao didn't pay much attention to it and walked straight out.

Seeing that he was still walking out, Yan Qing became unhappy. He made a sword gesture with his hand, and a blue-white sword energy slashed towards Zhou Xiao.

Um...

When Zhou Xiao heard the sound, his reaction was even faster than Yan Qing's. He turned around and grabbed the sword energy very steadily.

Yes.

That’s right.

He just grabbed the sword energy, and then under the gaze of the two people present, he exerted a little force with his left hand and easily dispelled the sword energy.

Although it was not a very fancy operation, it shocked Yan Qing so much that he was speechless. In his field of vision, he saw that Zhou Xiao seemed to have crushed his sword energy.

OK OK.

Is that what you’re doing?

Yan Qing adjusted his mentality, held his breath and started to attack remotely with the flying sword, using the flying sword to constantly distract Zhou Xiao's actions. Because of the slap Zhou Xiao gave him, he didn't dare to rush in front of Zhou Xiao anymore.

...

This little brother.

I'm no match for him...

Jing Liu, who was standing by, either heard or saw what was happening, and he no longer had high expectations for the outcome of this battle.

Yan Qing couldn't beat Zhou Xiao at all...it was even difficult for him to break Zhou Xiao's defense.

It seemed like they were suppressing the opponent, but in reality, they were bound to lose without any suspense.

Zhou Xiao frowned silently when he saw Yan Qing jumping back and forth frantically on the edge of death.

In his eyes, Yan Qing's current appearance seemed to be saying: Hit me! Hit me! You can't leave unless you beat me to death!

It seems that a big fight can't make Yanqing see the reality...

Zhou Xiao disappeared from the spot in an instant, and his figure disappeared directly from Yan Qing's sight. The next second, he avoided the encirclement of several flying swords and appeared in front of Yan Qing.

"Why bother?"

Zhou Xiao's slightly magnetic voice appeared beside Yan Qing's ears. Yan Qing obviously realized something, and hurriedly stepped back to dodge and cover his handsome face, but it was too late. He couldn't avoid it...

"Snapped--"

There was another crisp sound. This time Zhou Xiao slapped him with his backhand. Yan Qing spun counterclockwise like a small spinning top, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air...

Two and a half turns.

Two and a half laps...

Three two and a half laps...

After who knows how many two and a half circles, Yan Qing's young body finally fell into the wall and rolled to the ground.

After the two big bastards fought, Yan Qing vomited blood and both the left and right sides of his face were swollen like a little pig's head.

The rain wet the sky, ruining it very well...

Yanqing wanted to cry.

pain.

It hurts too much.

He felt more pain in his heart than in his body.

He is not afraid of failure.

Not at all.

If he loses in a duel, a life-and-death struggle with an enemy, he has nothing to say except that he is inferior in skill...

But he really couldn't accept the fact that he was defeated in this battle, in a way that he was stunned by the two powerful opponents.

Grass.

a plant.

It’s such a shame!

Yanqing felt that his swordsmanship was somewhat damaged, even though General Jingyuan repeatedly told him that there are always people better than you and that he should take victory or defeat lightly and not be conceited... He said he knew it and would not take it to heart.

But the day has finally come when I was defeated in this way.

He really couldn't accept it.

Seeing Yan Qing staggering to his feet again, although his head was concussed and his bloodshot eyes made his vision blurred, making it a little difficult for him to see clearly, and his ears were tinnitus from the two impacts, he still stood up.

He made himself some chicken soup...

I am a Cloud Cavalryman, a Cloud Cavalryman with a proper organization!

My duty is to protect the fairy boat...It is my duty to capture the fugitives!

I can't fall!

Never!

I am the general's guard, the youngest guard of the Cloud Cavalry! I am also a swordsman trained by the general himself! How can I fail here if I want to be the sword master!