Xingtie: Starting from the Cloud Five period

Jing Yuan calmly accepted the title of "General" from his other self.

Facing the simultaneous gazes of the two Yan Qings, he raised his hand and pointed at Fu Yan, which had absorbed all of the Sui Yang into its body and had expanded many times in size.

"I guess you haven't slacked off in your practice during this period. Now that we have an opportunity, why don't you use it to practice?"

The two Yanqings haven't had anything important to do in the past few days.

But there is another self, and they have competed with each other many times.

Jiang Yuan also did not forget the plan he had arranged for Yan Qing before, "There are five people, you have to fight all of them." He specifically told Bai Heng and others that they could spare some time to practice with the two Yan Qings and teach the younger generation.

In short, the strength of the two Yan Qings has improved to some extent, but they have not found an opportunity for a formal battle.

This time, facing Fu Yan, the two of them can just give it a try.

"it is good!"

"General, leave it to me!"

The two Yanqings naturally would not refuse.

When sparring with Bai Heng and others, they could clearly feel that the other party was holding back, and inevitably felt that it was not satisfying.

They were very happy to have an enemy who would fight with all his strength.

"Let two little kids fight me?"

The doubled energy in his body made Fuyan's confidence swell.

It flew into the air, looking down at the two Yanqings.

"Then don't blame me for being merciless!"

"Please!" Jing Yuan raised his head slightly, remaining calm.

"Hahahaha! Come on!" Fu Yan laughed wildly.

It was a little worried that so many people would take action at the same time.

I didn’t expect these people to let two young boys who looked the same fight it.

Isn't that just right?

It waited patiently and confidently for Jiang Yuan and others to give up the venue, leaving the area for battle.

"bring it on!"

Several long swords floated behind Yan Qing.

"Let's see who can give it the final blow!"

Yan Qing from next door also summoned his weapon.

Most of the long swords were made by Baiye, which made Yanqing in this world a little envious.

This sword looks really nice. It was made by an elder, so I didn’t have to spend any money myself. I’m so envious.

However, he did not forget what he was doing at the moment. After taking a look, he turned around and continued to confront Fuyan.

Fuyan's huge body made their sizes look even smaller, but it could not affect their fighting spirit.

The battle is about to break out.

The onlookers sat leisurely aside and started watching the show.

Jiang Yuan took out a table and chairs from his backpack, pulled up Aya's sleeve, took out cup after cup of Fairy Happy Tea, and distributed it to everyone.

"Just a few cups, that's it."

Ayato shook out his wide sleeves.

His clothes are only this big, how much milk tea can he put in them?

Anyway, there is not enough for so many people here.

“Even if…” He smiled gently, but his tone was somewhat difficult, “If you put your head in your pocket, it will be gone.”

As Ayato said this, Jiang Yuan was trying to stuff his head into his pocket to confirm how much space there was inside.

"Oh, it's really gone."

Jiang Yuan pulled his head out of Lingren's pocket.

"Hey," Sanyueqi moved his chair a little further away from Jiang, "Do you really have to confirm it this way?"

Even though most of the people around are familiar faces, aren’t there still the Snow Crow sisters and the best friend Gui Naifen in Su Shang?

She felt a little embarrassed because of Jiang Yuan's behavior.

"I've long been curious about Ayato's sleeve that can take out milk tea at any time." Jiang Yuan took out cup after cup of milk tea from his backpack and distributed it to the people present, while replying to March Seven's words.

"Aren't you curious?"

"Well..." San Yueqi smiled awkwardly and confessed in a low voice, "I'm a little curious."

She moved the chair back, moved closer to Jiang Yuan, and asked softly, "What's it like inside?"

"Alas," Jiang Yuan sighed in disappointment, "It's just a relatively large pocket, nothing special."

"No," Bai Heng felt that Jiang Yuan was wrong, "It's quite special to be able to put your head in there."

She shook her head. "What's even more special is that the head of the Kamisato family tolerated you doing this... I can't even imagine what you did in Teyvat."

Only then could Ayato not be surprised by Jiang Yuan's behavior.

"Just call me Ayato."

Ayato smiled.

"Actually, I'm also quite curious," Kaiya joined the conversation, "What on earth did Jiang Yuan do when he stayed next door for so long?"

The audience in the live broadcast room had communicated with each other before, but this kind of thing is more interesting to discuss face to face.

"That's a lot."

Bai Heng slammed the table, indicating that he had something to say.

"Stop," Jiang Yuan held up the dessert and blocked Bai Heng's eyes, "Why don't you avoid me when you say this?"

"What's the big deal? I just wanted to say it to your face." Bai Heng took the dessert and said, "Well, I won't say anything for now. Let's just take a look at the battle situation."

She turned her head and looked.

"what?"

The battle situation was extremely unexpected.

Sui Yang Fu Yan, who had seemed quite powerful before, is now being suppressed by Yan Qing.

"Something's wrong with the battle situation." Bai Heng even forgot to put the dessert into his mouth.

It’s not that she thinks Yan Qing can never beat Fu Yan.

However, the combat effectiveness displayed by Fuyan is not really that strong.

"cut."

Tails rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.

"It's already weak, and it can't find anyone to possess. How powerful can it be?"

It speaks the truth directly.

Jiang Yuan tried hard to recall.

Oh, I remembered that when I fought against Fuyan in the game, it seemed that I mainly attacked the monsters controlled by Fuyan.

The piece that serves as Jing Yuan's highlight background board in the plot actually controls the body of a little boy.

Before the battle, the underworld officials who were supposed to be controlled by Fuyan had been ordered by Xueyi to leave.

Among the people watching the show here are envoys, generals, and gods from next door, so there is no risk of being controlled.

If it really wants to control, it can probably only choose Yan Qing who is fighting with it.

As soon as this thought came to mind, something changed on Fuyan's side.

One of the Yanqings suddenly stopped moving and started struggling.

Jiang Yuan looked carefully and found that it was Yan Qing from this world.

Yan Qing's pupils were tinged with blue, and the sword in his hand was ready to point at Yan Qing who was coming from next door.

"Hey! Are you okay?"

The latter asked with concern, and the sword behind him flew out and blocked a flying sword flying towards him.

"Xiao Yanqing can try to fight two at one this time." Jiang Yuan enjoyed watching the fun.

Then the topic changed: "Who will take action next?"

Being possessed by Sui Yang would cause harm to the body. After all, Fu Yan didn't look like he cared about the host's body.

There should always be a limit to letting children exercise, and it is better if injuries can be avoided.