The ancients watched me play the Starry Sky Railway

Yan Qing couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it any further. Instead, he asked, "Big sister, how long has it been since you returned to the Luofu Immortal Boat?"

"But Jingliu said calmly, "Are you usually so talkative?"

"High EQ: Are you so talkative? Low EQ: You talk too much."

"Jingliu is such a cool girl." Liu Yong marveled.

He had never seen such a cold woman before.

He often stayed in brothels, and famous prostitutes from all families favored him. They only wanted a poem from him to increase their value.

Therefore, all kinds of beauties were very enthusiastic towards him, so that he never experienced the joy of being a bootlicker.

Seeing such a cold and aloof woman like Jingliu at this moment, he suddenly had an urge to desire this cold and aloof woman.

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"Uh..." Yan Qing scratched his head awkwardly, "I just thought I'd make a noise so you know where I am. Watch your step, big sister, let's keep going."

"After two or three minutes, Yan Qing suddenly stopped and said, "There's trouble to deal with... Big Sister, please stay here and don't move. I'll be back soon."

(Fortunately, there is no Zhu Ziqing in Xianzhou, otherwise Yanqing would be in trouble.)

"There are two or three demonic beings blocking the road at the intersection ahead."

"Yan Qing went to meet the enemy alone. This time, it took him some time to kill them all."

"This puzzled Yan Qing. Didn't he become stronger? Why did he change back?"

"Little brother, your swordsmanship is quite good," Jingliu praised.

"Eh?" Yan Qing was surprised: "You... can see?"

"I can hear it. The sound of a flying sword piercing the air, the clink of a sharp blade cutting... these traces will subtly reveal the quality of the swordsmanship."

"Like a musician listening to a zither, or a poet listening to a melody, a skilled swordsman leaves no trace of stagnant or cluttered movements amidst the flow of sword moves."

"There are only a handful of Cloud Riders capable of controlling six flying swords simultaneously in a single breath."

"Jingliu didn't directly answer Yanqing's question, but only praised him."

"Haha, thank you so much!" Yan Qing was so flattered that he couldn't tell east from west."

Jingliu changed the subject, "You were so focused on attacking without knowing how to hide your strength... Therefore, the ending of your sword song seems a bit messy."

"Being able to use music to describe swordsmanship, does this Miss Jingliu also have considerable attainments in music?" Yu Boya showed joy on his face, feeling the excitement of meeting a soulmate.

To be honest, he is still very confident in the music.

"Those people in the Sky Dome are amazing, but there aren't many who enjoy music... Besides this Jingliu, there's only Shiluva from Yalilo Six."

"But her rock music... well, it's a little hard to understand."

Rock music was still too advanced for him.

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"It seems there really is something in common between zither music and swordsmanship," Yan Qing said, a little dejected. "The general made similar comments, saying my sword was too ambitious and angular, and that I lacked maturity to claim the title of Sword Master..."

"Sword Master? I remember that was the title for the person who reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the Cloud Cavalry Army." Jing Liu suddenly sighed, "It's too far away..."

"I wonder if she's saying that Yan Qing's strength is too far from the position of Sword Master, or that the time when she was Sword Master is too far away from now?"

"Miss Jingliu must be missing the time when she was not in the demonic body, right?"

"Of course. Look at her expression. How sad she is."

"A good girl, what has happened to her because of this evil spirit..."

Many people felt sorry for Jingliu.

People judge people by appearance. When they saw Jingliu, a goddess-like woman, being harmed like this by the evil spirit, they felt sad for her from the bottom of their hearts.

"Why do they seek immortality? What good is there in immortality?"

"Yeah, working on the farm every day, working hard all year and still not having enough to eat, what's the point of living like this for thousands of years?"

"Hey, life is hard here, but look at those people over on Xianzhou... Forget about anything else, just look at their clothes, they're so pretty! How can their lives be bad?"

Everyone sighed.

Yes, just look at the gorgeous clothes those people on the fairy boat wear, and you will know that their lives cannot be difficult.

In ancient times, printing and dyeing technology was not well developed, and the clothes of ordinary people were generally white or gray, and they were of very low-quality gray and white. At first glance, you can tell that the person is very poor...

This is also why there was a system in ancient times that divided people into different classes based on the color of their clothes.

Because poor people simply can’t afford to wear clothes in nice colors!

They looked at the sky, whether it was the Beloberg people or the Xianzhou people, their clothes... wow, at first glance they all looked like nobles!

"That would be wonderful! If I could wear these aristocratic clothes every day, live in a mansion, and eat delicacies from land and sea, I would be happy to live forever!"

"Hey, how come you're eating and taking things at the same time!"

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"Yes, ever since the Yinyue Rebellion, the Luofu Sword Head has been vacant. However, when the Luofu Cloud Cavalry returns from their hunting patrol and the martial arts ceremony begins again, I will definitely win this title!" Yan Qing said confidently.

"The martial arts of the Cloud Cavalry are inherited from different traditions. Little brother, who taught you swordsmanship?" Jingliu asked.

"Since you're the one admiring the sword, I won't keep you in suspense. It's none other than General Jingyuan of Luofu."

"General?" Jingliu's tone changed slightly.

"Even though you haven't been to Luofu for a long time, you've probably heard of General Jingyuan's reputation. Although the general always claims he's not good with a sword and his skills are rusty... every time he teaches me, he's always very enthusiastic."

"Yan Qing chuckled. Perhaps he saw this as a sign that General Jing Yuan valued him."

"Yanqing, this kid, is showing off that his master is General Luofu." Zhao Kuangyin laughed heartily. "Unfortunately, he's showing off to the wrong person this time. The girl in front of him has not only heard of Jing Yuan, but Jing Yuan was also taught by him personally."

"I think Jingliu was quite surprised to hear that Yanqing's master was Jingyuan. After all, Jingyuan uses a formation knife, not a sword... It is obvious that he is not a good candidate for sword practice. Such a person who is not good at using a sword actually teaches others to practice sword." Zhao Guangyi also found it funny.

One who uses a sword teaches another who uses a formation knife, and then this one who uses a formation knife teaches another who uses a sword.

What is intergenerational inheritance!

"I feel like it's pretty good to teach people this way." Zhao Kuangyin smacked his lips, wanting to take in an apprentice and pass on his Taizu Changquan.

Such a disciple should be close to his son and be considered his son's confidant in the future, right?