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Behind him, a pavilion that was already in ruins was cut in half by the residual sword energy of Jingliu.

Jingliu slowly walked towards Jingyuan step by step. Her eyes were cold and firm, and the sword in her hand flashed with cold light. Every step was resolute and decisive, as if telling Jingyuan: the only battle between them was life and death.

Jing Yuan lowered his head, his amber eyes shrank, as if a tear flashed in them. His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word. He understood that Jing Liu was gone... Master would never come back.

His heart was filled with sadness and helplessness, and he knew he had to face this reality. He made up his mind and closed his eyes. With the golden energy bursting out of his body, the God slowly took shape from behind Jing Yuan.

"Goodbye...Master." Jing Yuan looked sadly at Jing Liu who was walking towards him step by step.

[Aha: It’s a tragic scene, yeah, but why does Aha feel it’s so funny, hahahahahaha]

[Hanabi: After all, you are the God of Fun~ Alas, Hanabi-sama is different. At most, she can tell some jokes from hell~]

【Xing: Please tell me in detail.】

[Hanabi: No hurry, no hurry~]

Jing Yuan raised his knife, and the God Lord raised his weapon in unison. The God Lord, who was dozens of stories tall, radiated strong energy, and lightning surged over his body. Jing Yuan held the knife handle tightly, concentrating all his strength on the blade. His eyes were firm and resolute, without the slightest hesitation.

"Let me teach you this move."

As he chopped down, the God's giant energy blade slashed towards Jingliu. The huge energy blade carried unparalleled power, as if it was going to tear the whole world apart. "Repay your kindness in teaching me the art!"

Jing Liu's face was a little dull, but her eyes contained a hint of tenderness. She watched Jing Yuan's actions in front of her quietly without any resistance.

With Jing Yuan's roar, the giant blade hit Jing Liu, and a dazzling light burst out instantly, directly covering the entire space. The whole world seemed to be swallowed by this light, and everything became blurred.

[Xing: Jingliu didn't move at the end? Could he still be conscious?]

[Aha: Hey, such an entertaining story, why not just call it "The Last Lesson"]

[Hanabi: This is... the last lesson....]

【Walter: .....】

【Hu Lei: Hahahahahahahahahaha, Jingliu... Jingliu... Die well, die well! 】

【Xing: No, who are you? 】

[Su Shang: Hu Lei? Uh...I seem to have heard of this name, but I can't remember it.]

[Jiaoqiu: Buliren fights the leader and shouts thunder. ]

[Xing: Then why is he so excited? Is he grudge against Jingliu? ]

[Qingque: I know this. Back then, Jingliu broke into Hu Lei's tent amidst thousands of troops and captured him, making a great achievement!]

[Jackdaw: That's not true. Hu Lei's body is immortal. The team led by Jingliu trapped him and killed him countless times until he was exhausted and could no longer resist.]

..........

The blinding white light dissipated, and the picture returned to normal again. The sun was high in the sky, and the sunlight shone through the clouds, giving people a warm and peaceful feeling. It was still the same pine tree, the same place, the scenery had not changed at all, but the tree had grown a lot.

The sound of birds singing in the background is clear and pleasant, making people feel relaxed and happy.

The camera gradually moves downwards, and Yan Qing is practicing swinging the sword vigorously. Every swing he makes is full of strength and determination, and sweat runs down his cheeks, but his eyes remain firm. As he continues to swing the sword, the numbers continue to increase.

[Jackdaw: There is a pine tree in the courtyard, which was planted by my teacher when he was alive. Now it has grown tall and majestic like a canopy.]

[Jackdaw: This ancient Chinese sentence is the most appropriate to describe it]

[March 7: This scene... is really similar to the memory that flashed through my mind before.]

Yan Qing waved his sword and counted loudly: "Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven"

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight"

"Nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine"

"Ten thousand!"

When the last sword was swung, Yan Qing stopped, breathing heavily, sweat sliding down his forehead and soaking his clothes.

Jing Yuan stood lazily behind him, looking at the young man in front of him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. With a somewhat lazy tone, he repeated the words for who knows how long: "As a Cloud Rider...you must not let your weapons fall off your hands and your body become unfocused."

Yan Qing immediately straightened up and responded loudly: "Yes!"

[Qingque: This is the inheritance...it looks so touching.]

[Hanabi: Ugh... So the little golden-haired... no, the little ponytailed boy also wants to repay the favor of teaching me art~]

【March 7: Uh...】

【Su Shang: This is really a bit...】

[Yun Li: This masked fool really can't speak! ]

[Yan Qing: .... General... I...]

Jing Yuan smiled softly, with a hint of barely perceptible relief in his eyes. He touched Yan Qing's head and said softly, "But you are still too young to be considered a Cloud Rider."

Yan Qing looked at Jing Yuan firmly and said seriously, "I also want to be a legend like the general and leave my name on the Immortal Boat!"

"Ha... that's not good." Jing Yuan smiled slightly, looked up at the sky and sighed: "This journey has not been easy."

Yan Qing turned his head, his eyes sparkling, his fists clenched tightly, and asked passionately: "But hasn't the general also come to this point step by step?"

A breeze blew by, gently blowing their hair. Jing Yuan looked at Yan Qing silently without saying a word.

Then, he folded his arms, closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "Since you are so motivated, let's practice?"

Yan Qing was overjoyed, his face was filled with joy, he smiled and raised his sword to Jing Yuan, and said confidently: "Okay!"

He assumed an attacking stance, the sun shining on him, highlighting his young and resolute face.

"I won't show mercy!"

【Flying Light End】

[March 7: After reading this, I still don’t quite understand. So did Jing Liu survive? ]

【Mirror Stream: Natural.】

【March 7: Appeared! 】

[Fu Xuan: Jingliu's combat power increased in the state of the demon Yin body. After a fierce battle with the general and Yunqi, he took advantage of the chaos to escape from the immortal boat and disappeared.]

[Su Chang: Hmm... I understand. If you can't win, just run away.]

[Qingque: After all, the general is an envoy. He has even released the Heavenly Monarch who drives lightning and chases demons and sweeps away filth. He is definitely not defeated... uh, Master.]

【Su Chang: Divine Thunder...what?】

[Jimi: That’s right~ It’s the God! ]

[Now playing: Yan Qing's Bizarre Adventure]