If I ask you to shoot a web drama, would you shoot Collapse of the Star Railway?

Xing and Suchang's mouths twitched wildly. Fortunately, the previous attack was not powerful enough.

But what if the flowers and plants were injured?

Without saying a word, the two took out their weapons and shouted, "Go!"

However,

The battle was almost one-sided. Every time Yan Qing was about to succeed, he would retract his sword.

Finally, he was helpless and sighed secretly,

"Your skills are really sloppy, and it is meaningless to fight further..."

And that deep voice once again surrounded everyone's ears,

"In that case, why not kill them?"

Hearing this, the burning in Yan Qing's eyes dimmed a little,

"Kill...them? I thought it was just a competition just now."

"Victory means life and defeat means death. The laws of the battlefield are the same as the laws of the universe. There is no difference. Swordsmanship is the art of victory. Only the winning sword can be passed down, and the defeated swords are all buried in the desolate tombs."

"But..."

"Are you resisting me? Unnecessary kindness. If you can't put aside these distracting thoughts, how can you move forward? Raise the sword!"

Yan Qing looked at the sword in his hand, his hands shaking constantly.

At this time, Su Chang stood up with a righteous look on his face, "Hehe, what a winner, pretending to be a senior master, talking about the level of swordsmanship. In fact, he is just a bad guy who treats people as chess pieces and uses others' competitive spirit to satisfy his killing desire..." [Is this still the Li Dazhentou I know? Can he say so many idioms? ] [Actually, I have this doubt. ] "At this moment today, I think I have figured it out. Could she mean "the sword can be broken, but the will cannot be taken away"? " Su Chang picked up the Xuanyuan sword in her hands while talking, "Yan Qing Xiaowei, we haven't decided the winner of the battle just now. Don't talk to your sister and say that "it's meaningless to fight further"! ”

【As expected of the Suchang I’m familiar with.】

【Prove that I really thought too much just now.】

——

The deep voice in the space laughed,

“Hahaha, this girl’s fighting spirit is really hot and burning! Since she insists on fighting, young man, will you respond?”

Yan Qing clenched his teeth and finally squeezed out a few words,

“Yan Qing…will not retreat.”

Suchang took a step forward, with a tragic and heroic spirit of a warrior who would never return.

Tears welled up in Huo Huo’s eyes, “Miss Suchang, you…!”

Suchang slowly looked back, revealing a firm look,

“This is a matter between fellow Yunqi. It’s okay to lose, but abandoning colleagues and bringing shame to Yunqi, wouldn’t it be unworthy of the sword in my hand?

Although I estimate that I may not be able to hold on for a few moves. Go and find the general! I will never fall down easily before he arrives! ”

[Why does it feel wrong?]

[Will you not stab someone?]

[I don’t think so. The opponent is Yan Qing, and he is not completely possessed. I don’t think he will be stabbed.]

[It’s all Mi Huyou’s fault. Once I see a tragic scene, I think there is a knife.]

——

Xing and the other two returned to the ferry.

Gui Naifen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes,

“Shang Shang, my Shang Shang, why is she so stupid... But when she blocked Yan Qing for us, her back was really charming.”

Huo Huo put down his phone and said to the two anxiously,

“According to the news from the underworld messenger, the general is taking a break in Suiyuan. We have to speed up and find the general!

Right now, he is probably the only one who can help Brother Yanqing recover from the illusion, right? "

The next moment, the camera switched.

Xing finally saw Jing Yuan's trace, and saw him standing in front of Fu Yan.

Jing Yuan heard the footsteps coming from behind him, turned his head and looked back, and saw Xing and the other two holding their knees with their hands, breathing heavily,

"What's wrong? Why do you look out of breath?"

Xing calmed his breath and told about his experience at the Qilong Altar.

Jing Yuan touched his chin, his face full of self-blame,

"Sui Yang, who controls people's hearts in the name of swordsmanship? If he could teach students according to their aptitude on my behalf, it would be good, but unfortunately this monster has too much desire to win, which is really difficult for Yan Qing. "

Huo Huo: "Then General, let's set off immediately? If it's too late, Su Chang might..."

"Well, I understand. But before leaving, I have a question for Fu Yan who was eavesdropping from the side. I believe you know this "Rong Ju"? "

Fuyan looked up at Jingyuan,

"Of course. He is the brave warrior of "Liaoyuan" and the most aggressive one among our fragments. But who is this swordsman named "Yanqing"? "

Jingyuan said softly, "My disciple."

"Hehe." Fuyan looked up at Jingyuan,

"Of course. He is the brave warrior of "Liaoyuan" and the most aggressive one among our fragments. But who is this swordsman named "Yanqing"? "

Jingyuan said softly, "My disciple."

"Hehe."Yan laughed, "No wonder I smelled a hint of sadness in you. Oh - I understand. In order to rescue the incompetent disciple, the master had to fight in person? I really envy "Rongju". "

"You only know "the taste of sadness", but don't know "what sadness means". The disciple is obsessed with winning and losing, and tried to improve his swordsmanship but chose a shortcut. This is the fault of the master, and it is also the reason for my sadness. "Jing Yuan's voice is very low, but it feels as cold as ice.

"I advise you not to pretend to be leisurely here. Rongju is extremely murderous. Once it is used by it, it will not recognize relatives, let alone the master. "Fuyan waved to the few people,

"You go quickly, I won't delay you from killing each other. "

Jing Yuan smiled at Fu Yan, which made his scalp numb.

Then they returned to the Qilongtan.

Su Chang wiped the sweat from her chin, and there was a sense of pride in her words,

"The brave guards of the Shen Ce Mansion... are just so-so... I thought I would fall down as soon as you drew your sword.

Unexpectedly... I didn't expect that I could hold on until now. I... I am not as weak as I thought. "

The deep voice continued to stimulate Yan Qing, "Young man, you hesitated, you have been hesitating.

It took you so much time to fight against a swordsman with such a huge difference in strength. As a swordsman, don't you have any self-esteem? Is the tragic defeat at the Qilongtan going to happen again?

It's time to take action, only blood can wash away the shame on the sword. "

"He won't take action. "Jing Yuan's voice came from the entrance.

Yan Qing suddenly widened his eyes, "General..."

The deep voice laughed loudly, "Young man, the person who teaches you to use the sword is here."

This voice continued to seduce Yan Qing.

Yan Qing's face was full of entanglement, and he stammered, "I... I will use this sword..."

"Yan Qing will not draw his sword to prove something to me. I have confidence in him." Then Jing Yuan gave Yan Qing a gentle smile,

"This confidence is not to believe that he will win in the end... but to believe that he will break free from the victory or defeat one day and realize the real reason for swinging the sword - for happiness, to save people, or to kill the enemy...

This reason must be found by himself, no one can teach him. Now is the time for him to take this step. "