Star Rail Simulation, but surrounded by characters

The sword Su Qing summoned first circled around him a few times, like making a sword flower, and exercising his mind.

Then he nodded to Jingliu, and his sword flew out, and the sparring began.

Both men wielded swords with a strong murderous intent.

To the onlookers, it seemed a bit scary.

But there are still some differences.

Su Qing's attack was more direct.

His swordsmanship was honed over the past few hundred years on the battlefield. Almost every move was fatal, and efficiency was the top priority.

Jingliu learned the swordsmanship from a senior from Yunqi, which was more routine and more graceful with every swing and stab.

Clang!

Jing Liu split Su Qing's flying sword and then quickly approached.

After being hit head-on by the fragment created by Ying Xing, the flying sword trembled slightly and became somewhat out of control.

In this short moment, Jingliu had already arrived in front of Su Qing. In the eyes of others, Su Qing was a long-range profession, and if he was approached, it might be the end.

Unexpectedly, Su Qing raised his hand and summoned the second sword in his hand.

He held the sword and stabbed forward.

Mirror flow retreats.

But the sword in Su Qing's hand would not stop even if it was stretched to the limit of its arm span.

He let go and the sword flew out at a faster speed.

Jingliu had nowhere to retreat and could only twist his body, touch the ground with his toes, and roll over to the side on his back.

In the moonlight, her slender waist formed a graceful arc, and the long sword passed through her waist.

Afterwards, the flying sword that was chopped by Zhili recovered and attacked again.

The newly summoned flying sword was supporting and patrolling on the side, looking for flaws.

During this period, Su Qing just stood there with his hands behind his back.

The two flying swords seemed to have their own intelligence. They moved around on their own, slashing and stabbing with great flexibility.

Jing Yuan couldn't help but sigh: "No matter how many times I watch it, I always feel that his fighting method is really enviable."

"Just standing there, the flying sword will kill the enemy on its own. It doesn't require any effort, and it won't get stained with blood. It's really cool."

[Su Chang: ?I told you, being handsome is a lifelong thing! Even General Jing Yuan is envious! ]

Ying Xing stood beside him, holding his shoulders with his hands: "Who do you think will win?"

Bai Heng voted for Jing Liu. Last time, Su Qing took her out by car. When Jing Liu was protecting her before, he fought his way out of the encirclement.

Dan Feng shook his head slightly. He had seen Su Qing fight, and he had seen some of his elusive moves that he had not used.

Jing Yuan stroked his chin: "I'll vote for Su Qing."

Bai Heng scolded: "You are such an unfilial disciple, Jing Yuan!"

Jing Yuan smiled and said, "No, this actually makes me look more fair."

The situation on the field has changed.

The two of them were just testing each other before.

But as Su Qing summoned the second flying sword, both sides increased their strength.

When Jingliu swung his sword, there was already a flash of sword light.

After a few moves, the hesitant flying sword seemed to have found a flaw and approached quickly, and Jingliu was ready to defend.

But the other sword that was used for attack suddenly disappeared from her sight.

Jingliu felt a sharp pain behind him and turned around quickly.

It was too late to dodge, so she could only slash hastily. Normally, this kind of force would not change the trajectory of the flying sword...

But with a crack! The long sword that was struck by the second blow directly broke into two pieces.

Jing Yuan called a halt on the spot: "Okay! Stop! The result is a draw!"

The sword light of Jingliu has left a mark on the ground.

If they continue fighting, they will definitely tear down this yard.

Bai Heng saw the sword break, and hurried forward, a little worried: "Are you okay? I heard in martial arts novels that the sword is connected to the heart, and the person will be hurt if the sword breaks..."

Su Qing waved his hand: "Don't worry, this situation has happened many times on the battlefield."

He casually summoned a new long sword: "There are many more."

Only then did Bai Heng feel relieved.

Jingliu also stepped forward: "Sorry."

Jing Liu had a cold temperament and his tone was not very dynamic, but Su Qing could somehow hear a genuine apology in his voice.

[March 7: (Thinking) You are the only one who can sense her cold emotions. This is a classic setting...]

[March 7: Could it be that a new CP has appeared? ? ]

[Xing: How can you stop knocking, right? ]

So Su Qing also said seriously that it was okay.

Jingliu nodded slightly.

This time it was even less obvious, and Su Qing couldn't understand the emotion behind it.

Seeing Ying Xing coming and witnessing the power of the Zhili Sword in Jingliu's hand, Su Qing became somewhat tempted.

Su Qing looked over and said, "Ying Xing, can you help me forge a weapon as well?"

"Oh, you didn't want it then, but you want it now?"

Ying Xing came over and grinned: "Beg me. If you beg me, I will help you forge it."

"Oh, that's okay."

Su Qing thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask the general for help. With his help, I should be able to get the Engineering Department to customize one for me."

"The Industrial and Commercial Division? They are just a bunch of old fogies who only know how to waste time."

Ying Xing held his shoulder and said, "No need to ask the Crafts Department, I will help you forge it."

Su Qing grinned: "Beg me. If you beg me, I will let you help me forge it."

Ying Xing was stunned: "You..."

Jing Yuan immediately laughed out loud, and laughed very happily.

Bai Heng and Dan Feng couldn't help laughing when they saw Ying Xing standing there frozen in place.

They all knew that Ying Xing was always arrogant, and he had never been teased like this in person.

When I see it now, I naturally find it fresh and funny.

A smile also appeared on Jingliu's lips.

Su Qing also laughed and said, "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously. Now I know the power of the Disintegration Sword. If you can help me forge one of the same quality, I will be very grateful."

"...Okay." Ying Xing looked a little depressed.

But just like a chef, I like to watch my guests taste the food.

What a good craftsman hopes most is to see the weapons he forge being used by others.

Su Qing's fighting style is indeed to Ying Xing's liking.

He couldn't wait to see the weapon flying gracefully in the air.

Ying Xing couldn't help but said, "Then give me your requirements and I'll start designing it right away."

Jing Yuan stopped them: "Hey, don't be so anxious. It's a rare opportunity to get together, so sit down and chat first."

Those present are basically the most famous people among the younger generation in Luofu.

Except Jingliu and Su Qing.

I know the other people more or less, but this is the first time we have all gathered together like this.

Sit down on the round stool next to the small stone table.

The first thing they talked about was, naturally, the strange thing that Su Qing and Jing Liu had been in Yunqi for hundreds of years but didn't know each other at all.

Su Qing took the initiative to say: "Well, you are right, we should meet. This sword exchange was quite rewarding."

Jingliu said nothing.

So Bai Heng said, "Jing Liu said before that she would not see you. Let me think, what did she say?"

Bai Heng coughed lightly: "——Most people in the world are no different."

With her lively and cheerful personality, she deliberately put on a stern face and imitated Jingliu's cold tone, which made everyone laugh.

Jing Liu then spoke up to stop him: "Bai Heng... this matter has already passed, there is no need to mention it again."

[Hanabi: Le, @Mirror Flow, are you embarrassed? ]

【Mirror Flow: No. 】

[Xing: Hmm, let's try putting sunglasses on Jingliu as well? ]

【Mirror Flow: No. ?】

[Qingque: Haha, it feels so awkward for Jingliu to wear sunglasses. Silk is more suitable.]

Su Qing pointed to the table and said, "I brought some snacks that I made myself. You can try them."

He was no longer obsessed with not cooking in the simulation. The immortal boat people had a long life span, and besides killing, there had to be some relaxation.

Everyone was surprised: "You can do this?"

The impression Su Qing gave people was from Yao Qing, and they really didn't expect that he could also make snacks.

Su Qing nodded: "I understand a little bit."

Several people tasted the desserts made by Su Qing and praised them highly.

[Star: Su Qing: Knows a little about cooking. ]

【March 7: Su Qing: A little bit proficient in boxing and kicking.】

【Qingque: Su Qing: Slightly popular with girls.】

[Hanabi: Le, the first few were fine. But the last one couldn't hold on any longer, and it almost went to Shura Field, right?]

[Xi'er: I feel like if Mirror Stream joins Shura Field, the danger will skyrocket.]

[Jingliu: Don't worry. Now it seems that Su Qing and I are just friends.]

[Hanabi: "Just Friends Mirror Flow"]

[Hanabi: I hope that your story of just being a friend won't turn out like "Just a Teammate Kafka."]

[Kafka:? ]

[Kafka: I think it’s not as good as “Just Classmate Himeko”. ]

【Jizi: Hehe. 】

This is the first time that several people have gathered together.

Some people are like strangers even if they have known each other for many years.

But some people can become close friends after only meeting them a few times.

They are clearly the latter.

Everyone was talking happily, the moonlight was bright, and even late at night, no one felt tired.

in fact.

Jingliu knew that this was not the first time she and Su Qing met.

There weren't many people left alive after the disaster in Cangcheng, not to mention that she saw Su Qing in that situation.