Star Railway: Lumen

The general was very happy.

"General..."

Yan Qing rubbed his aching head and woke up from his seat in the Shen Ce Mansion.

Why was he here?

"Awake?"

A smiling voice came into his ears.

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, Yan Qing sat up suddenly: "Chang Le Tian Jun..."

"Yesterday's battle was really exciting."

Aha chuckled.

Yan Qing took a deep breath, turned around and got down from his seat, and did not forget to lay out the general's seat.

"Sit here for a while."

Aha pointed to the back: "Jing Yuan is playing chess with Fu Xuan over there."

...

"Checkmate."

"Ah, Fu Qing won again."

"Checkmate, if you had played that move according to your original idea, you would have won long ago."

"Fu Qing, sometimes people always challenge themselves to use different methods to achieve the same victory."

Jing Yuan chuckled: "Just like writing a book, if everyone writes according to the established method, there will be no novelty. Isn't that how chess is played? I can only say that I am still not good at it... Another game?"

"Come on."

Fu Xuan nodded.

She had never seen through the man in front of her.

Just like when she first heard about Jing Yuan's story, she admired him.

In the past like that, 99% of people would probably fall into the devil's Yin.

But Jing Yuan didn't, he was still smiling every day, and you couldn't tell anything from his face.

During the Battle of Fang Hu, Fu Xuan also admired him.

[The Yuque Immortal Boat has the most important stargazing device in the alliance, the Cloud Mirror. This device can not only be used for observation, but also for sending messages... I mean, use the Tianchuan to transport the Cloud Mirror to Fanghu and ask for help from the last location of the Emperor Bow Light Arrow. If we race against time, there is still room for everything to turn around before the star falls. ]

[You are very clear... the only sign of the Emperor Bow's arrival and the possible consequences, right? ]

[Yes, as the proposer of the plan, I am willing to go to the battlefield in person and execute this matter. ]

[Thank you for your advice, but the Six Imperials should do their best in times of crisis. Besides, you have no authority to operate the device. If things get out of control, I, as the one who made the suggestion and resigned, will bear all the consequences. I hope Miss Fu doesn't have to worry too much. ]

Fu Xuan, who was still just a fortune teller at that time, looked at the man's face with a calm smile, opened his mouth, and finally didn't say anything more, such childish words as she would take responsibility.

She thought, maybe Jing Yuan just has a charismatic personality.

I have also heard that Yukong Siduo was also so unruly at the beginning.

But it was this smiling man who could subdue the unruly and manic ace pilot. When seeing him, she would restrain all her temper and respectfully call him general.

Of course, there were times when she was annoyed.

For example, when Luofu encountered something big, Jing Yuan was still smiling and not in a hurry.

To be honest, I still admire and appreciate him more.

After the Battle of Fanghu, Fu Xuan was depressed for a long time after hearing about the result.

At that time, it was Jing Yuan who enlightened her.

He said.

[The moment they rushed to the battlefield, they must have been prepared to die. ]

[Ten thousand years later, people only see the result. ]

[In the Battle of Fanghu, they won, this is the result. ]

[You are just feeling guilty for them, there is no need, Miss Fu. 】

At that time, he called her Miss Fu.

Now, he calls her Fu Qing.

At that time, no one would even look at her when she walked in the Taibu Division.

But now, countless people would turn their heads when she walked on the street.

[Look! Isn't that Master Taibu? ]

They are all growing up and changing.

Just like this immortal boat that never stops.

Fu Xuan chuckled and raised his hand.

"General!"

...

Yesterday's battle between Yan Qing and Jing Liu seemed to have aroused some interest in Ying Xing.

Early in the morning, Bai Heng and Yuan Ming sat at the table and stared at each other.

Ying Xing and Jing Liu were sparring next to them.

"Flaw!"

"Hehe."

"What do you mean!"

Eight hundred years ago, Ying Xing had already realized that bickering was useless for Jing Liu.

Jing Liu ignored him at all, but occasionally responded with a few words when he was in a good mood, and in the end, he was the only one who was angry.

"I give up."

Yuan Ming crossed his arms: "You stole my wife, and after you stole her, you can take her husband."

"Hahahaha! Why are you saying that so weirdly?"

Bai Heng

Laughing out loud: "I said your wife stole my husband."

"But your husband asked my wife to practice with him."

The long swords crossed over there, and the bickering between the two people here was more like music to liven up the atmosphere.

Ying Xing's long sword was blocked.

He was more straightforward than Yan Qing, and retreated directly, making Jing Liu's next attack miss.

Ying Xing had been sparring with Jing Liu for decades, and he knew better than anyone what Jing Liu was going to do when he raised his hands during a fight.

This might be the muscle memory that was developed from being beaten.

"Hehehe... No fight, no fight."

Ying Xing made a face at Jing Liu.

Jing Liu's mouth twitched, and he teleported over and kicked Ying Xing.

"Ouch! You sneaked up on me!"

"I came here openly."

Jingliu chuckled: "I won again... Is it okay, Yingxing? It's cold up there... I'm really cold here. By the way, when are you going to let me go down for a while?"

Very good...

Yingxing gritted his teeth.

Jingliu would never pay attention to them during the battle.

Jingliu's ridicule would only come after the victory.

There was no way to refute.

The mental damage was increased by 100%.

"Don't be complacent, I will drag you down sooner or later."

Yingxing gritted his teeth and climbed up, still unwilling to accept it.

"Hmm..."

Jingliu nodded: "I really miss it. The last time I heard this was hundreds of years ago... Oh, the last time we sparred."

"..."

Yingxing went to Bai Heng for comfort.

No more.

Now Jingliu's words have become more fluent.

Originally, Jing Liu was not good at speaking, so she only mocked after winning, and people could not even talk back.

But now Jing Liu is good at speaking, and can speak fluently...

Not only can he not beat her, but he can also not talk her out...

No! He has to get out of this!

Ying Xing took a deep breath and took out the jade sign.

[Bai Hengheng's husband: the big fool and the second fool @Dan Feng @Jing Yuan Yuan

Dan Feng:?

Jing Yuan Yuan:? ]

...

"General, why don't you play?"

"Wait a moment, Fu Qing."

Jing Yuan stood up with gritted teeth: "I'm going to deal with a fool."

He left with big strides, leaving Fu Xuan alone sitting in front of the chessboard.

Fu Xuan turned his head, looked at the chessboard in front of him, and analyzed the situation on it.

Sure enough... the general can actually exceed the expectations of the law eye in playing chess...

However... this step, if at this step...

Fu Xuan picked up a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard.

After a moment, her eyes lit up: "Very good... like this..."

"Fu Taibu..."

"Oh? It's Yan Qing."

Fu Xuan turned her head and waved her hand: "Come on, help me look at this chess game, you always play against the general, I think you are also very accomplished."

"Although I always play against the general... but I have never won..."

Yan Qing scratched his head awkwardly: "If you want to advise... Yan Qing really can't help."

"Then you at least understand the general's chess moves."

Fu Xuan didn't care about that, just waved his hand: "Come and advise me, quickly."

Fu Xuan just thought of a move that might be able to control Jing Yuan.

She is just like this. Occasionally, when she has a strange idea, her ability to perceive many things around her will be weakened a lot.

Sometimes, he couldn't even hear other people talking clearly.

Yan Qing had to move closer.

As expected... he couldn't understand.

Yan Qing, Yan Qing... you should just concentrate on practicing swordsmanship.

"How about this step?"

"Hmm... probably it's OK."

"What about this step?"

"Hmm... probably it's OK."

"Then..."

"Hmm... probably it's OK."

Fu Xuan stopped asking.

Yan Qing also breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and ran away.

...

"Hey! What are you doing!"

"Jing Yuan, hold his hand."

"Yes, Master."

Jing Yuan grabbed Ying Xing's hand.

Bai Heng looked at him with a smile, his big tail wagging back and forth.

"A Liu, I think this is OK..."

"Hmm, I think it's good."

"Yuan Ming!"

Ying Xing screamed, watching Jing Liu approaching with a big brush.

Danfeng and Jingyuan held his hands on the left and right.

"Who is the fool? Who is the fool!?"

Jingyuan laughed heartily: "Yingxing, as long as you admit that you are a fool, I will let you go."

"... You are a fool! You are the biggest fool! Danfeng is the second fool!"

"Okay! I like the way you would rather die than surrender!"

Jingyuan gritted his teeth and pressed harder.

"Jingliuliu, here, here."

Bai Heng pointed with his finger.

"Murdering your husband?!"

"Oh, it's nothing?"

Bai Heng smiled

Waving his hand: "Jingliuliu, the turtle is missing a tail."

"Yeah, I forgot."

Jingliuliu nodded and drew a small turtle on Yingxing's forehead.

"Master, I think we can add two more silly characters on both sides of his face."

Jingyuan looked at Baiheng: "What do you think?"

"I think it's OK."

"I don't think it's OK!"

"Oh, Yingxing, you've been attacked so early in the morning."

Aha walked to Yuanming with a teacup and a smile: "What's this for?"

"As you can see, it angered everyone and they attacked him."

Yuanming spread his hands.

"It's symmetrical this way, don't touch Yingxing."

Jingliuliu pouted.

"You painted something on my face and asked me not to move?!"

"Yes."

Jingliu nodded: "If I didn't paint something on your face, why would I ask you not to move?"

"Wait a minute... I'll take a picture..."

"Ah Heng!"

Ying Xing's eyes were full of despair.

"It looks good, really good."

Bai Heng nodded, holding the jade sign and taking pictures of Ying Xing's face.

"Wait, there's a mustache here."

Jingliu chuckled, added two mustaches on Ying Xing's face with a brush, and leaned back after painting, nodding seriously: "Well, it looks much more stable this way."

"Steady ass!"

Ying Xing's voice spread throughout the Shen Ce Mansion: "Let me go! Jing Yuan! Dan Feng!"

"Wait for me!"