Computers in Ancient Times: Playing Star Railway Live

"Yan Qing didn't know what Jing Liu was planning, so he slowly drew out his sword. For some reason, his hands were shaking."

"When he saw that his enemy was not that scary woman, but this little brat, his demonic body also stood up."

"I can't beat her, but can't I beat you?!"

""Draw your sword. It's very rude to keep you waiting for so long."

"Yan Qing heard Jing Liu's urging, gritted his teeth, and no longer worried. Six flying swords came out at the same time: "Swords follow my heart!"

""Looking ahead and behind, you are weak and weak. Where is your confidence just now?" Jing Liu saw at a glance that he was in an unstable state of mind now."

"What else can I do? All the confidence I learned from you is gone." Sun Quan looked at the pitiful Yan Qing and shook his head, his heart full of sympathy.

He understood, he understood this feeling too well.

When his brother swept across Jiangdong, he couldn't get up the confidence to face his brother.

However, it's different now. He is very confident!

As long as he takes Hefei again, he will dare to speak loudly when he dreams of his brother at night!

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""Do you think swordsmanship is just a game of winning or losing? Future Sword Master?"

""Has Jingyuan taught you how to deal with the immortal boat people who have fallen into the devil's body? It's no different from facing ordinary enemies. One sword pierces the Danfu and cuts off their life!"

"Hearing Jingliu's increasingly crazy voice, Yanqing became more and more uneasy."

"He gritted his teeth and used his ultimate move: "Ten thousand swords, the sky comes!"

"Six flying swords flew back and forth in the sky, weaving a huge sword net, piercing into the body of the devil's body."

"The devil's body died on the spot, but in just a moment, he was resurrected again."

""Let me do it." Jingliu raised the sword made of ice in his hand: "It should be like this, the sword is out without return, and one strike will kill! ””

“Another sword that was not clear. Before Yan Qing could react to what happened, the demonic body had already fallen to the ground.”

“And Jing Liu had even put away his sword.”

“Only the sword just now was not so disappointing.” Jing Liu said lightly.”

“Yan Qing’s unique skills that he had practiced for many years were just barely acceptable in Jing Liu’s eyes.”

“With such an evaluation, and the first time he had seen such a superb swordsmanship in his life, the pride and confidence on Yan Qing’s face disappeared, and he just lowered his head in despair: “I lost.”

“It was such a terrible blow.” Wu Chengen felt desperate just by looking at it.

This feeling was like Yuwen Chengdu claiming to be invincible in the world, and was awarded the gold medal of “the world’s first brave and invincible general” by the emperor, and his strength was unmatched.

As a result... he met Li Xuanba.

"But I think I know how to create a great character. First, make his enemy the most powerful one in the world, and then let the protagonist defeat him easily!"

"Well, all the enemies in the book can be written like this, such as the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, the pagoda-bearing Li Tianwang, the four heavenly kings, the twenty-eight constellations... Lose, lose!"

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"Huh..." Jingliu sighed: "The competition is not over yet, because the last sword I prepared has not been thrust out, and there is no opponent on the field... The sword is unsheathed in vain, and it is a blasphemy against the will of Emperor Gong Siming, which is very ominous. ”

“Yan Qing’s forehead was covered with cold sweat, and a sense of oppression far exceeding that just now came over him.”

“If before, those murderous intentions were directed at those demonic bodies, he just felt some of the aftermath.”

“Now, these murderous intentions are directed at him!”

“The murderous aura around him seemed to have turned into substance, and the air became sticky. Every breath seemed to use up all the strength in the body!”

““You…” Yan Qing kept panting, his heartbeat accelerated wildly, and he only said one word, and he couldn’t say anything else.”

“Oh, Jing Liu won’t really kill Yan Qing, right? This is her disciple!”

“Disciple What's wrong? Can't you see that she's in a bad condition now? She might fall into the devil's body again."

"If she really falls into the devil's body, not to mention this disciple whom I just met, Jing Yuan will be chopped by her."

"I say, aren't you afraid? The murderous intent emanating from this sky is too scary."

"Scared, how could I not be afraid? Can't you see that my legs are shaking like sieves now?"

"Mom, I don't want to look at it anymore. This crazy woman is so annoying!"

"You didn't say that when you saw Jing Liu's beautiful face before."

"Then... that's what I said again."

Many people were frightened by Jing Liu's increasingly crazy voice.

To be honest, this kind of person who was originally normal but suddenly became crazy and even drew his sword to chop people... is scary everywhere!

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""With your strength, even if you meet a blade, you will die. Compared with dying at any moment, I will give you a more decent choice - after witnessing my well-honed sword, die as a swordsman. Little brother, do you want to take my sword?"

"Ha...ha...ha..."

"Yan Qing's breathing became more and more rapid, and his heartbeat became heavier. He could even feel the sound of his brain beating and the sound of every drop of blood flowing in his body."

"Every one of the 60 trillion cells in his body was shouting - no! No!! No!!!"

"But in the end, he took a step forward."

"Even if the fear came from the depths of his soul, even if he knew that he would take If he strikes with this sword, he will surely die, even if... even if there are so many reasons. "

"But those reasons cannot stop him from taking a step forward, because - as a swordsman, how can he be afraid of death and covet life!"

"Good swordsman!" Gai Nie praised: "As a swordsman, even if he must die, he must never turn his back on the enemy! Although this boy is young, if he can survive today, he will become a great man one day!"

(Gai Nie is a real person. "Historical Records: Biographies of Assassins" wrote that Jing Ke and Gai Nie had a sword fight. As a result, the two had different swordsmanship concepts. Gai Nie glared at Jing Ke, and Jing Ke ran away...)

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"Incredible, this kid is really incredible." Li Bai put down the wine glass and picked up a pen and paper.

This time, he decided to write a poem for Yan Qing.

No matter whether Yan Qing can take that sword, no matter whether Yan Qing can survive.

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"What a powerful kid." Even someone like Lu Bu was amazed.

If he faced this kind of invincible enemy, this kind of death, what would he do?

Would he face it calmly like Yan Qing?

He didn't investigate it in detail, but he could vaguely feel... he wouldn't.

He would definitely beg for mercy, and he would definitely try every possible way to survive.

Having experienced treasures, fine wine, beauties, and all the good things in the world that power can bring, he is no longer the Lu Bu who could gallop on the battlefield in Bingzhou and fight for a future with his life.