"No, I'm still worried. Yanqing, you stay here. I'll go track it down."

Yannian sniffed and found that Jingliu was wearing some small device to avoid being tracked by his scent.

There was no way, Yannian turned into a human form and ran in one direction.

"Hey, Senior, so you can transform into a human?"

"Then the general will be holding... Wait a minute, Senior, I'll go too. I'll fly with my sword and have a wider view."

"And...haha, actually, I already have a copy of the 'Jade Button of Trace' ready, so there's no problem."

Yan Qing was surprised when he saw Yannian’s human form for the first time.

Thinking about their life together, Yan Qing just felt a little gay.

The green fox mask covered her face, and Yan Qing couldn't see it clearly, but judging from the outline, he could guess that she was a beauty, especially her white hair, the same as Jingliu's.

Master Fu Xuan stepped on me: Yanqing, if you want to say anything, speak boldly. Brother, the more you sleep, the better.

[Jingyuan is my big white cat wife: I want to sleep with Old Jing, don't stop me.]

"You...learned a lot from Jing Yuan."

Yannian was shocked to find that Yanqing had a backup plan.

Yan Qing smiled shyly, touched the swollen bump on his head, and took a breath.

Damn it, they were so cruel, they even hit our senior. We must tell the general and let him vent their anger for them.

The woman said that she was an old friend of the senior from years ago, but the two of them had a strange feeling, not like normal friends.

Due to his status, he couldn't ask in detail, but he had to admit that the other party's swordsmanship was really good.

"Nothing, just some small tricks. After all, I'm a senior, and I've been looking for people, and occasionally I have intersections with some organizations."

"Among them is the original culprit - Interstellar Peace Company. If you don't keep your eyes open, not only will you lose your money, but they will also cheat you back." Yan Qing summoned a flying sword.

When talking about the Interstellar Peace Company, Yan Qing's expression became gloomy.

Feiyu is gone, but the company still survives.

The sweet declaration of peace conceals the bloody invasion of killing.

With the first Camelot destroyed, a second will be targeted.

The so-called love, dignity, peace... must be built on a strong enough foundation, otherwise, it will only be manipulated by others.

"Yanqing——" Yannian lowered his eyes and called softly.

Yan Qing's body trembled. For some reason, this sound brought back his dream of Fei Yu.

For a moment, Yanqing had a feeling.

Could it be Feiyu under that green fox mask?

But this ridiculous idea was quickly removed from his mind. How could it be possible? The senior had watched him grow up and also taken care of Feiyu. He must be too tired.

Yan Qing was amused by himself and pinched his face, "Alright, senior, let's go without further ado."

Yan Qing pinched a hand gesture and two flying swords flew across. He waved at Yannian and jumped onto one of them.

"Okay, but when it's dangerous, remember not to act on your own."

"Let me take care of it." Yannian stepped on the sword and gave a few instructions in advance.

"Senior, are you working for the general in secret?"

"But everyone says you are, the curse of Cloud Rider. And you're not with the general every day. Sometimes you disappear for a while... I'm a little curious."

Yan Qing stroked his chin. He had long been curious about the senior's identity and asked Jing Yuan. Jing Yuan simply replied, "Isn't my cat cute?"

But how can a cat live for hundreds of years and be so good at taking care of people?

The most important thing is that as soon as a cloud rider falls into the devil's shadow, it will appear and then go to the Shen Ce Mansion to collect the dried fish.

It doesn't seem right no matter how I think about it.

Many people were worried about the general, afraid that the white cat would frame Jing Yuan.

"I do work for Jing Yuan privately."

"Everyone has things they don't want to do. I'm going to do it for him. I can't leave him alone."

"But to some extent, I am not under Jing Yuan's care, but like you, I want to protect him and share his worries." Yannian touched Yan Qing's head with a smile on his face.

Yan Qing smiled slightly and spoke sincerely, "Senior, you and the general have a really good relationship."

"After all, it's been hundreds of years, and he's my first... Let's go. When this is over, I'll tell you his past."

"Don't think that he is now in control of the strategy and can win the battle thousands of miles away. There were times in the past when he wanted to cry - haha." Yannian remembered something, stopped talking and laughed.

"Ah, the general can also be... so fragile." Yan Qing was a little bit unbelievable. In his eyes, the general supported Luofu and made it stand tall and upright.

"Of course, everyone needs to grow. No one is born a hero, and no one is born weak."

Yannian looked in the direction of Shen Ce Mansion and said lightly.

He said this because he was named "Jingnian".

But in fact, he - Yannian, is Jingyuan's enemy and a hidden danger that should be eliminated. This is an irony in itself.

[Changli holding an umbrella, sailing in the mist and rain: I'm also curious about Jingyuan's past, little Laojing, remember to tell me more, I love to listen.]

Yaoqing Mysterious Trio: Don't you think... Xiaolaojing's words reveal a certain sadness?

[At 3am, watching Black Tower: I definitely feel that time is unforgiving. After all, we've been together for a long time, right?]

Yan Qing said "OK" expectantly, and controlled the sword to fly in the air. With a flick of his fingertips, the power of ice and snow condensed, scaring away the flying birds, and several flying swords appeared on both sides to guard.

The players wailed, they really wished their Yanqing had this function too.

Hamiyou, when will Yanqing be able to fly freely? Will he make money? He will definitely make a fortune.

Yanqing handed the "Tracing Jade Button" to Yannian. Yannian broke the seal and found the trace of the blade, but was shocked because that direction was where Qiong was.

What does the blade do?

And Kafka.

"This direction... is a residential area. It's not good." Yannian frowned, took out his sword, and imitated Yanqing's method to fly with his sword.

"Yanqing, I'll go first."

"Senior..."

Before Yanqing could react, Yannian disappeared.

He can actually control the sword. With such skillful techniques, it is obvious that he is also an expert swordsman. It makes people more and more curious.

Yan Qing pursed his lips and followed quickly.

Shuttled through the air, Yannian soon arrived near the train crew's rest area. Because Qiong was in poor condition, Walter and March Seventh rested here temporarily and contacted Dan Heng by the way.

March Seventh was pacing back and forth anxiously with her hands behind her back, worried about Qiong. She had noticed earlier in Beloberg that something was wrong with Qiong.

Now it seems that she was not mistaken, this is definitely a sign of her turning evil.

After this is over, should I take Qiong to see a psychiatrist or something?

Suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him. Sanyueqi quickly turned around and saw a strange man wearing a strange mask. He immediately became alert and asked, "Who are you?"

"General Shen Ce's confidant, this is my token."

"There's a Star Core Hunter nearby, and I'm tracking him down."

Yannian took out a plaque that Jingyuan had carved himself and stamped with an official seal.

"What? Star Core Hunter, you're not disgusted, are you?"

"It... is a little dragon, currently treating Qiong. It should... not be a bad person." March Seven was skeptical and looked hesitant.

"Hate?"

"No, it's Blade. Yan is here too."

Yannian pretended to think, then clasped his fists towards Sanyueqiyi and said, "Sorry to bother you."

After saying that, he walked quickly into the house. March Seven uttered a sound and was held by Walter's shoulder. Walter shook his head and walked into the house, his eyes filled with vigilance.

I didn't expect him to be there, and I didn't sense when Blade and Kafka came.

In the room, Qiong was lying on the bed, Yan was nowhere to be seen.

Yannian walked around, opened the window, and thought, "Are they just passing by?"

"Or there is another purpose."

Walking to the bedside, Qiong's condition had improved a lot. Yannian's fingertips lit up and tapped on Qiong's forehead, using Xianzhou's unique secret technique to check if there was any trace of Kafka casting the spell of words.

Qiong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she suddenly opened her eyes. She waved her hands in response and shouted, "I will definitely kill you."

Yan retreated, his mask knocked off by the aftermath of Qiong's power.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but Qiong had become a little stronger.

"Qiong, calm down."

March 7th came forward with a worried look on his face.

Qiong covered his face fiercely. He caught a glimpse of the stranger's face from the corner of his eye and froze. The other person's dull red eyes made him feel inexplicably at ease. He subconsciously asked, "Who are you?"

"General Shen Ce's confidant calls me..." Yannian paused.

Can't say it's the New Year, wouldn't it remind him of the previous year?

"Call me Mirror, the Mirror of Mirror Flowers and Water Moons."

Yannian nodded and explained his purpose to Qiong.

"Kafka performed some magic on you, but it was harmless, it just made you sleep better."

"Since they have left, I will not stay here."

Yannian turned around, but Qiong grabbed his arm tightly. Qiong's grip was so strong that March 7 and Walter even heard a snapping sound.

"Wait, wait a minute."

Yan Qing happened to walk in at this moment. Upon seeing this, he immediately stepped forward, his eyes wide open, and slammed his hand on Qiong's head. "How dare you! Even a general wouldn't dare to use such force."

"Senior, are you okay?" Just as Yan Qing turned around, Yannian had already put on a mask.

He covered his face which was somewhat similar to Jingliu.

"It's okay, I... won't feel any pain." Yannian waved his hand, his heart tightening, thinking that Qiong had seen something?

It's impossible. Jingnian has never met Qiong, not to mention that he just introduced his identity.

Qiong pressed his eyebrows, appearing to be struggling. After a long time, he recovered from his confused state and showed an apologetic expression to Yannian.

"I'm sorry, I was rude just now."

"I, I just." Qiong whispered, his eyes dim. He didn't know why he suddenly had a special feeling for the stranger in front of him.

But this feeling is fleeting, just like when I see Shu Yan and Su Yun, my heart always beats fast.

He couldn't stop it, but he hated this feeling now.

Because all the people whose hearts he had moved were dead.

Now his mind was filled with hatred for the young man in black robe, and his mood was already becoming confused.

"I understand, little brother, you must have had a nightmare. This is for you. It has a calming effect." Yannian handed a talisman folded into a triangle to Qiong.

Qiong didn't look up, just said thank you, got up and left.

Yanqing thought Qiong was quite strange, and that talisman... seemed to be also in Jingyuan's possession.

He wanted one too.

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