Chapter 975
The sound of running at full speed, the trembling sound of the sword blade splitting the air, and the sound of blood flowing due to the surging blood of the fight, all disappeared at this moment.
The beach returned to tranquility, and the oppressive atmosphere on the sea dissipated; the waves rose and fell, the sea breeze blew, and the birds chirped; the scenery was just right; if there were wanderers and poets here, they would have to drink and write poems.
The only thing that could prove that a battle had taken place here was the fragments and wreckage of the flying swords, the sword marks crisscrossing the rocks, the precious swords deeply embedded in them, and Yanqing panting on his knees.
Blade, Seeing Dan Heng, and Yanqing were all in a trance.
"How is it, Ah Blade, are you satisfied?"
Blade closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly; after repeating it several times, he looked down at Yanqing and let out a very cold—
"Hmph."
Seeing Dan Heng turned his head in confusion:
"What did you just do?"
"Just a little preparation work to welcome the arrival of a big shot—" Kafka smiled, meeting Seeing Dan Heng's inquiring gaze calmly.
"We can't let the dignified Luo Fu General see the jokes of my Ah Blade and you two."
"Hahaha."
A hearty laugh came from behind.
The familiar voice awakened the sealed memories; a white-haired man's image jumped into Seeing Dan Heng's mind; he turned around in astonishment and saw Jing Yuan walking up slowly, standing beside Yanqing.
Blade: "Jing Yuan..."
"General!" Yanqing gritted his teeth, carrying his sword, and stood beside Jing Yuan, fulfilling his duty as a guard.
Jing Yuan turned his head and glanced at his disciple who had fought to the limit, nodding slightly.
Blade undoubtedly gave Yanqing a lesson, letting the young man suffer some bitterness, but fierce as he was, he still held back and didn't show the ruthless side of the "Stellaron Hunter" destroying civilizations.
Jing Yuan heard that Blade had a place specifically for burying swords, and every year there would be several more famous swords; the owners of the famous swords were also quite famous in the galaxy.
"The two of you have returned to the Xianzhou after a long absence, but it is always in some awkward occasions. If you miss the friendship of old friends, you should have notified me earlier."
Jing Yuan's gaze swept over, looking at Blade, who was not in the appearance of Yingxing, and the High Elder, who was not Dan Feng.
He found that apart from a little loneliness, he was unexpectedly calm, and there were not many waves in his heart.
There were some emotions of things being different, some nostalgia for the old days, and some pure joy no different from ordinary times.
It's actually quite good; if you are not trapped by feelings, you will not be tired by feelings, and you will not be easily drowned by the filth of life and fall into Mara-Struck.
If the "Permanence" Seeing Dan Heng is unwilling to stay in the Xianzhou, he will have to support for a while longer before he can safely hand over the position of General to Fu Xuan, who is still young.
"I have finished what I have to do." Blade had no intention of appreciating it at all.
"Hmm, finished." Jing Yuan nodded, without saying anything about having a drink.
"You helped the Xianzhou with a small favor, and I am very grateful. Take this person away; this time, I can pretend I didn't see it."
He naturally had no reason to keep people; the "Stellaron Hunter" was just a bridge this time.
It's just that he doesn't keep people ≠ others don't keep people.
But this sounded like another meaning to Yanqing.
"General?! I..."
Just let them go like this?!
Then didn't he suffer a beating for nothing, and lose a batch of flying swords for nothing... those were all styles he liked!
"Now is not the time to talk about this." Jing Yuan shook his head.
With Jing Yuan's approval, Kafka and Blade intended to leave, but just after turning around and walking a few steps, they were forced to stop.
"Ah Blade, it seems we can't leave for the time being." Kafka felt quite helpless.
"The script seems to have a slight deviation."
I saw ahead, the Master Diviner brought a mighty... five people blocking the road.
"Mr. Yang, Bai Xuan, March, and 'Stelle'?" Seeing Dan Heng couldn't understand it.
How did they seem to have conspired with Jing Yuan beforehand? Jing Yuan blocked one side, and they blocked the other.
"How could they be here?"
"Met on the way," Jing Yuan casually made a haha, took out a small gourd from behind his battle armor—there were "small snacks" given to him by Bai Xuan inside.
But the pills, the size of millet grains, had powerful effects such as promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis, treating bruises, treating trauma, burns, and Mara-Struck.
He initially thought Bai Xuan was joking, ate one casually, and then realized he owed a big favor.
"Yanqing, eat one of these; this is what I bought from a guest at a high price."
Yanqing did as he was told.
The golden pill had a minty taste and melted in the mouth; before he could react, there was an extremely pure energy in his body, flowing endlessly in his limbs and bones.
Yanqing felt a warmth all over his body, but in this warmth, there was a coolness, as refreshing as drinking an iced drink after practicing sword in summer.
As the subtle feeling gradually faded, Yanqing felt as if his body had unloaded a heavy burden; an unprecedented lightness, from the inside out, made him want to step into the air and fly with his sword.
"How do you feel?" Jing Yuan asked.
"Thank you General for the medicine," Yanqing was still a bit unbelievable, "I feel fine."
He couldn't help but mutter in his heart, how much did the General pay for this gourd of medicine... probably a lot, anyway, he hadn't seen anything similar in the Xianzhou.
"It's fine if you're fine," Jing Yuan nodded and looked at Seeing Dan Heng with golden eyes.
He paused and paused, thought and thought, and finally said:
"Long time no see... old friend."
"Did Elio say what to do in this situation?" Kafka asked.
In Elio's script, Bai Xuan does not exist, and that foxian girl should not have appeared...
From a certain point in time, many things have changed; first, the Foundation, which had no traces in history, was born, and then many unheard-of SCPs came out.
The Aeons, who should have been worshipped by all living beings, had their veils broken by the Foundation, turning into a kind of rare but not uncommon divinity.
But in the future Elio saw, everything seemed to have changed, yet everything seemed to have remained the same.
Finally, he came to the conclusion that the general direction of the plot has not changed, but there may be relatively large differences in details.
That's probably the case right now.
Blade: "Troublesome..."
End of Chapter
