Chapter 971

"Do you feel better? I heard from the Cloud Knights' report that the 'Lord Ravager' Phantylia was lurking in your body, intending to be detrimental to the Xianzhou; it was the friends from the train group who took action to help, and only then did they save you."

"Thank you for your concern, General, this little girl is fine."

"It's good that you're fine." Jing Yuan nodded and looked at Bai Xuan.

"I have already roughly understood the ins and outs of the matter."

"I would like to express my gratitude to all the friends of the train group on behalf of Miss Tingyun, the Cloud Knights, and the common people of the 'Luo Fu' Xianzhou."

"After this matter is settled, if you don't mind, would you like to come to the Divine Divination Commission for a chat?"

"Great!" March 7th said happily, "I've always been curious about what style the General's residence is, whether the walls are filled with weapons."

"Hooks, spears, swords, halberds, axes, battle-axes, knives, forks..." March 7th counted on her fingers, and suddenly got stuck, "What else was there... hehe, I can't remember."

"Haha," Jing Yuan smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed, "Miss March 7th is overpraising me; I don't know that many weapons."

"However—" Jing Yuan turned his head and looked at Yanqing in the field.

"I do know a thing or two about swordsmanship; otherwise, it would be really difficult to teach Yanqing."

"Since it is an invitation from General Jing Yuan himself, we naturally cannot refuse the General's face." Welt Yang pushed his glasses and said seriously.

"Good, good, good, then it's a deal." Jing Yuan then looked at Tingyun, "This time, I still ask Miss Tingyun to entertain all the friends."

Tingyun originally wanted to find more opportunities to stay with Bai Xuan, but thinking about being parasitized by Phantylia before, she was not sure whether Bai Xuan would feel disgust and aversion to her.

She was thinking about the lack of an opportunity to express her heart, and now that she had the General to do a favor, she naturally couldn't ask for more.

Seeing the fox tail shaking constantly, Fu Xuan simply turned a blind eye and asked Jing Yuan a question that everyone was very curious about:

"General, are you really not worried that something will happen to Yanqing?"

"Hmm—" Jing Yuan raised his hand to pinch his chin, pondered for a moment, and answered:

"It's a good thing for young people to have high spirits, but it's also easy to be arrogant and ignore everything."

"This child Yanqing is crazy about the sword, and he himself is a sharp sword, with his edge exposed, invincible; among his peers... no, few people in the 'Luo Fu' Xianzhou can defeat him with martial arts alone."

"But the so-called 'the tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind; the pile that stands out from the shore will be eroded by the current; the person who stands above others will be criticized by the crowd'."

"I'm not worried that he will be lost in praise; this child is devoted to the sword and is not moved by external things."

"But... being so dazzling at a young age, what awaits him is not only praise, but also malice waiting for an opportunity."

"Therefore, 'those with high Dao are hidden, those with high learning are concealed, those with high art are silent', 'nurture debate in silence, wisdom and thought are pure, obtained in stillness'."

"This time, I hope Yanqing can restrain himself a little, hide his edge in the scabbard, and only when the sword is unsheathed can the cold light be sharp."

"Are you using the former 'High Elder', today's 'Nameless', and tomorrow's 'Permanence' Dragon Ancestor to hone your disciple..."

Fu Xuan shook her head and sighed, revealing some content that was too incredible "inadvertently," and Jing Yuan happened not to hear it.

"Hmm?" Now, it was Jing Yuan's turn to be shocked.

On the beach, the formations of both sides had been completely opened, and the situation was a bit subtle.

Blade and Dan Heng, who were originally fighting to the death, actually joined forces briefly to face a young man of the nephew generation.

But Yanqing's original goal was really only Blade.

He had even protected Dan Heng, wanting to capture the Xianzhou criminal with his own strength, catch the other party back, and let the General deal with it.

Who could have thought, who could have thought, who could have thought...

Imbibitor Lunae, who was exiled by the Xianzhou and was never allowed to step into the Xianzhou, actually dared to come back!

Yanqing blamed himself for recognizing swords all day long, but at the critical moment, he actually suffered from face blindness; such a big Imbibitor Lunae, without even disguising, was standing in front of him and he couldn't recognize him.

He wasted the precious opportunity to catch him off guard, take the initiative, and severely damage one of the two.

But it doesn't matter, just like what he had already decided.

Fight one if one comes, fight two if two come; Yanqing, fearless.

"I have heard of your notoriety, Imbibitor Lunae."

"I really didn't expect that besides the 'Stellaron Hunter', there would be another major criminal mixed into the Xianzhou."

Dan Heng put his hands behind his back, and the lotus vision under his feet slowly dissipated:

"I have no intention of provoking a dispute."

"I came to the Xianzhou today for only two things:"

"Confirm the safety of friends, and end the past."

"After things are done, I will leave on my own."

Yanqing has walked in the rules since he was a child; it is naturally impossible for him to ignore the Xianzhou laws and make some human favors.

"Sophistry, it's not too late to talk about it after entering the Prison of Prison."

He is not cotton; he won't be kicked just because he is kicked.

So what if he is a High Elder?

The Ten-Lords Commission didn't behead you in the past, today I will behead you!

Without warning, three sharp swords broke through the air, with a crisp sword sound like a swallow, killing Dan Heng.

Dan Heng was not in a hurry, sacrificed the dragon pearl to knock one away, kicked one away when he saw the timing, and summoned the phantom of Cloud-Piercer to block the third one.

The mutual probing ended, Yanqing recalled the flying swords and rearranged them into an array.

This time, he released four at once; there were changes in primary and secondary between the flying swords, and there were also differences between feints and main attacks.

Blade was happy to see this scene on the side.

The so-called enemy of an enemy is a friend; since Yanqing and Dan Heng started fighting, he didn't mind helping Yanqing's field, secretly stabbing Dan Heng a thousand or eight hundred swords.

"Very good, very good, just like this!"

He cheered for Yanqing, and then mocked Dan Heng, who was unhappy:

"Imbibitor, you probably won't be able to see your friends again..."

"They are in a bitter battle right now."

At this very moment, deep in the Scalegorge Waterscape.

Phantylia admired the body she had created with her own hands; it was so huge, so abundant, so beautiful, so strong and powerful!

"The Xianzhou General and the Master Diviner are really relaxed, thinking that I just ran away like this?"

"Since the Xianzhou hasn't discovered it yet, let the 'Legion' stand by, and I will plunder a little more power from the 'Arbor' to make this body even more perfect."

"Bai Xuan, oh Bai Xuan, cleverness is mistaken by cleverness; the disguise you think is perfect is actually full of flaws in my eyes."

"However, good-looking people always have privileges; after I destroy the Xianzhou, I will remodel you and turn you into my personal guard, with your consciousness under my control; wouldn't it be nice to use you to pass the time when I'm bored?"

After listening to Fu Xuan explain what the tomorrow's "Permanence" Dragon Ancestor meant, Jing Yuan said he wanted to be quiet.

This news was too explosive and too shocking.

The situation in the galaxy flashed through his mind, the intricate relationships within the Xianzhou Alliance flashed through, and the many problems left over from the "Imbibitor Lunae Rebellion"...

Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry... Jing Yuan had indeed never seen such a scene; right now, he could only keep himself calm, deal with the most urgent things first, and then plan the overall situation from the whole picture.

He continued to look at the field, and his face suddenly became a bit strange—he saw Yanqing fighting Dan Heng one-on-one, Kafka watching the show in the distance, and Blade fanning the flames in the field...

As for the content of fanning the flames, Jing Yuan also knew what Blade had said through his lip movements.

Blade's words can't be said to be all wrong; first, define who Dan Heng's friends are, just define a few people Dan Heng will never see again, then Blade's first sentence is naturally correct.

As for the bitter battle... Jing Yuan had just thought of a new definition of "friends" when he suddenly saw a layer of white frost covering the surroundings from the corner of his eye, and immediately thought that some enemy was about to make trouble.

However, just as he was about to draw his battle knife to break the enemy who dared to invade, the white frost suddenly shrank back, and then he heard March 7th cry out:

"Oops, I didn't control the output well again."

The ice-type beautiful girl shook the drink bottle in her hand; there was no sound of water, and a layer of white frost had formed on the surface of the bottle, without any sign of melting, let alone the drink inside.

It must have been frozen solid.

She still needs to practice more, master a higher-level fine output method, and don't wait until the pleasant exchange time, when her heart is surging and power is pouring out; it would be bad if she accidentally freezes something...

"Stelle" took the hard drink bottle from March 7th's hand, held the narrow mouth, and waved it; it was quite handy; if she sneaked up from behind and aimed at the back of Blade's head with a bottle, one hit would make him silent.

The only drawback is that it is too short; if it could be as long as an arm, it could also guest-star as a baseball bat.

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"Not bad." She gave a brief review and returned it to the owner.

Bai Xuan, who had a mysterious origin, held a telescope and observed the situation in the field calmly.

Tingyun also followed suit and stood with Bai Xuan, looking calm on the surface, but the tail behind her was shaking constantly, almost becoming a helicopter rotor.

The head of the train group seemed to be thinking about something, his hands crossed, supporting his chin, his glasses reflecting white light, like the final BOSS.

As for the Master Diviner... she held the milk tea with both hands, enjoying this brief silence.