Simulated Star Iron: Miracles are yours, death is mine

This isn't just kicking a steel plate, it's kicking an interstellar warship.

Even disregarding his background, just considering Lin Yuan's strength alone, these people would probably be defeated without even daring to draw their swords.

Seeing that Lin Yuan and Bei Bai were not afraid at all, Bei Bai said sarcastically, "Hmph, what do these little kids know? They're probably still playing with wooden weapons."

My ambition is to defeat General Yueyu's newly recruited student at the martial arts ceremony and win first place.

Su Chang's expression immediately became interesting. Isn't this exactly what Lin Yuan is talking about?

This is really going too far!

Su Chang asked curiously, "Do you know the general's students?"

Bei Bai said confidently, "I don't know him, but it doesn't matter. I will take action."

My kendo teacher said I have the makings of an emperor! I'm destined to be famous throughout the world.

Lin Yuan ignored their provocations and coldly said, "I also think you have the potential to be a great leader! Can we leave now?"

Just as the underlings were about to speak, Bei Bai waved his hand impatiently: "Forget it, what do little brats know about martial arts rituals? Let's go, let's go. Anyway, you all have to look up to me."

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Lin Yuan glanced coldly at these people, then pulled Su Chang, who had a wicked grin on her face, away.

He didn't want to waste time here.

After walking a distance, Su Chang asked, "They wanted to hit you, and you just let it go?"

Lin Yuan scoffed, "Endure? When he gets to the Starry Sky Martial Arts Ceremony he's been longing for, I'll teach him a lesson and make him read his name backwards!"

He originally had no interest at all, but since this Bei Bai was stopping him and making threats, he didn't mind interrupting his championship dream.

"Read it backwards? What's that?"

"Defeat!"

[Ding, Samsung Light Cone: You have the potential to be a top student]

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[27 years remaining until the Third Bountiful People's War]

At eight years old, the Yaoqing Expeditionary Fleet has finally concluded its operations and is about to return home.

It's autumn again, and the osmanthus tree in the yard is blooming once more.

[In the past year, your swordsmanship has reached a new level; many in Yao Qingyun's cavalry are no longer your match.]

The Starry Sky Martial Arts Ceremony will begin in a month, and you have essentially completed the twelve years of compulsory education in the Immortal Ship.

"The teacher and senior sister are finally coming back..." Lin Yuan held scissors and trimmed the osmanthus tree in the yard.

"A fox wanders slowly along the other shore. It walks sluggishly, thirsty and hungry. My heart is grieved, none know my sorrow..."

As he hummed the folk rhymes that Yueyu and Feixiao had taught him, he carefully cut off a tangled branch, making sure not to damage the other branches that were already in bloom.

For the past two years, he has been taking great care of this osmanthus tree, asking relevant departments in Xianzhou how to maintain it, hoping it will grow even better.

He still remembered Feixiao telling him: "When the osmanthus flowers bloom, my senior sister will be back."

If the osmanthus tree isn't cared for properly, my senior sister will be sad.

In her spare time, she also asked Suyi how to make osmanthus cake.

He learned very quickly, and Su Yi praised him highly.

The osmanthus tree bloomed a few days ago.

The rich fragrance of flowers quickly filled the yard.

He also picked some osmanthus flowers as soon as possible to make osmanthus cake.

"When the teacher and senior sister come back, I'll make it for them to try, as well as Aunt Su Chang and Aunt Su Yi. I just don't know if Brother Jiao Qiu is interested in sweets."

Lin Yuan was very satisfied with the vibrant osmanthus tree in front of him, where everything was flourishing.

Suddenly, the door behind me creaked open.

Lin Yuan was startled. Usually, only Su Chang would come here, but Su Chang liked to shout loudly for him to open the door.

But this is clearly not Su Chang's style.

He turned around and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

Fox ears, crimson eyeshadow, and that signature trench coat.

Those are people you only see in dreams or in photographs.

"Senior sister..." Lin Yuan murmured to himself.

For a moment, he was at a loss, fearing that this was just a dream, a beautiful dream that was about to end.

"What's wrong? Don't you recognize your senior sister?" Fei Xiao strode over and hugged him tightly.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze swept through the courtyard, carrying the fragrance of osmanthus blossoms and lifting the white strands of hair that flew up from the sky, adding a touch of dreamlike beauty to the scene before them.

"Junior brother, you've grown taller." Fei Xiao looked at Lin Yuan in front of him, somewhat lost in thought.

Two years have passed, and my junior brother has become even more handsome.

"Of course I know her!" Lin Yuan choked up slightly, holding Fei Xiao tightly with both hands, as if afraid she would leave.

"Senior sister, I miss you so much! I'm so afraid I'll never see you and our teacher again."

Countless nights, he would dream of Yaoqing's warship being destroyed, and the light arrows of the Emperor's Bow falling on the earth, annihilating the Cloud Cavalry and the Buli people on the battlefield.

Fei Xiao felt heartbroken seeing Lin Yuan cry.

Two years of waiting was still too much for him.

She longed to come back, but she simply couldn't find the time.

During the illusions created by Yue Kuang, she would often see Lin Yuan's figure. Only in this way could she maintain her clarity and not be consumed by the fear in her heart.

"Senior sister misses you too. Teacher Yueyu still needs a few days to clean up the mess, so I took the spaceship back first."

Feixiao gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and softly comforted him:

"How could we not see her? Senior Sister said she would come back when the osmanthus flowers bloom. Look, Senior Sister is back, isn't she?"

It would have been better if this hadn't been mentioned; the moment it was brought up, Lin Yuan cried even louder.

"Senior sister, you're lying to me! The osmanthus has already bloomed twice!"

Feixiao's fox ears twitched, looking a little embarrassed.

The initial plan was to finish within a year, but unexpectedly, the Yaoqing Fleet was bogged down by the Fengrao people.

This delay lasted for two years.

She coughed lightly, a little embarrassed: "Senior sister didn't say how many times the osmanthus tree would bloom."

Lin Yuan raised his head, his eyes blurry with tears, and looked at Fei Xiao: "Senior Sister, you're trying to fool me like I'm a three-year-old again. Your fox ears are twitching!"

She quickly changed the subject, while taking out a tissue to wipe his tears: "Isn't your senior sister still back?"

Look, the Starry Sky Martial Arts Ceremony is coming up soon, and your senior sister will be back to watch your performance.

Senior sister didn't lie to you, did she...?

Lin Yuan finally calmed down and said earnestly to Fei Xiao, "Senior Sister, it's good that you and Teacher have returned safely. No ceremony or anything like that is more important than the two of you."

Feixiao pinched Lin Yuan's cheek while teasing him:

"That won't do. I want to see you get good grades, senior sister. First place shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"

Yes, it feels familiar, so comfortable.

Lin Yuan ignored Fei Xiao's hand, since he was used to it anyway: "Senior sister, you have such high standards, do you really trust me that much?"

"Haha, I'm your senior sister, so naturally I have full confidence in you. I'm waiting for the day you become the leader of the Yaoqing Sword Sect!"

“Okay…” Lin Yuan nodded, then remembered the things in the kitchen.

He released Feixiao and, amidst Feixiao's puzzled expression, brought out a large plate of osmanthus cake from the kitchen.

Lin Yuan smiled and took out a piece to feed Fei Xiao: "Senior Sister, I made you osmanthus cake."

Feixiao took a bite and felt the fragrance of flowers flow from his mouth to every cell in his body. It seemed that his mind, which was extremely tired from the high-intensity battle, also calmed down at this moment.

She pinched Lin Yuan with satisfaction: "It seems my junior brother can become the number one chef in Yaoqing."

Don't worry about Bu Liren and Yue's madness. Just chat with Lin Yuan and eat together.

She really loved these peaceful moments.

She gazed at Lin Yuan, who had grown taller, and whispered, "If only things could stay like this forever."

[Ding, Four-Star Light Cone: Waiting Under the Osmanthus Tree]