On the Star Dome Railway, I became my own character

Um, no, why would he have such an idea?

It must be Aha’s fault again!

Aha: "???"

How can Mr. Lingshi taint someone's innocence out of thin air?

Zi Shu restrained his inappropriate thoughts. When he passed by the demon body that was defeated by Yan Qing, he quietly absorbed something and stuffed it into his sleeves, and then his gaze penetrated the sleeves.

That's a letter.

Strange thing, Xianzhou's technological level is not low, why do they still use this old-fashioned communication method to avoid leaving records on the Internet?

That's quite understandable, after all, things like paper letters died out as soon as they became popular.

The content of the letter is as follows——

Astragalus:

According to the order of the leader, all farmers must go to a cave to guide the mysterious roots to spread and grow.

But today I was shocked to learn that Zhu Jin, the herder at the dock who was in charge of Liuyun Crossing the Sinking Ruins, was unfortunately martyred and died at the hands of several foreigners.

Now that you have taken on an important role, your personal grudges will be put on hold. You will succeed Zhu Jin and complete your mission. Do not disappoint the leader. Remember this.

——Pothos leaves.

Zishu, who was not the leader but not the leader, felt nothing. Only the number of foreigners written in the letter caught his attention.

Could it be that he was talking about Xing and the others?

Yanqing seemed to have started chatting with Jingliu, and had been discussing swordsmanship. Zishu was so happy that he kept silent and concentrated on thinking about himself, exchanging information with Tingyun in his heart from time to time.

According to Tingyun, she didn't know the woman next to her named Jingliu either.

The three of them walked to the boarding station at Liuyundu's port. Yanqing fiddled with the pilot compass for a moment, then turned around and looked at Zishu and the others.

"Okay, my business is done, now it's time to send you two to a safe place."

"Nowadays, the Yunqi station is not considered safe." Jingliu said calmly.

"Yes, so I won't go to the Yunqi station."

Yanqing's eyes were slightly cold, and without warning, he pointed his sword at Zishu and Jingliu, who were standing parallel to each other.

"Instead, I will send you directly to the Nether Prison. You will be provided with food, accommodation, and heavy security guards. It is absolutely safe."

Zi Shu was not surprised, he smiled calmly and said: "Brother Yanqing, I am not the long-haired man in black clothes you are looking for. He sent me to prison not long after we met. Zi Shu doesn't seem to have offended little brother. ?”

"That's right, little brother, there should be a way to deal with someone." Jingliu also showed no signs of panic.

Controlling five flying swords to surround Zi Shu and the other two, Yan Qing said in a cold voice: "My appearance is suspicious, my head is hidden, my tail is exposed, this one is enough. Don't you think I am easy to fool as a child?"

"Let's not talk about why two more passengers suddenly appeared in the blocked port. Along the way, I saw that Jingliu's steps were light and steady, and you didn't look like someone who was born blind. As for your swordsmanship..."

"You can just use your ears to hear the truth. You can even tell me the number of swords I wield. How can ordinary people have this kind of knowledge?"

"As for Zishu, there is almost no difference in the walking pace between you and her. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have even doubted whether there was only one person following behind. This is a tacit understanding. Who would believe that you two are not the same person? What's your explanation?"

"..." Zi Shu sighed in his heart.

Just as he was walking smoothly, the pot fell straight from the sky and hit his head.

How fast can a child walk? If two adults slow down and follow, it is not surprising that the footsteps coincide. Furthermore, he can also use the sword. Some of the subconscious movement habits of sword practitioners are similar. Isn't it strange? ?

Jingliu spread his hands, "I never said that my eyes can't be seen. You just took it for granted when you saw me covering my eyes with black gauze."

Well…

Yanqing was at a loss for words for a moment, his previous overwhelming aura softened a bit unconsciously, and he didn't know how to retort.

"An accident happened in Luofu. My companions and I were lost. If we didn't know some means of self-protection, I'm afraid my little brother would only be able to see my body." Zi Shu said calmly.

"Then why didn't you tell me this before?"

"My little brother didn't even ask."

"..." Yanqing choked again.

"Besides, to put it bluntly, although little brother Yanqing is young and has extraordinary abilities, in my eyes, it is not difficult to take your life. If you have evil intentions, you can just attack you directly, so why bother to make so many twists and turns? Around?"

"What a loud tone!"

Yanqing laughed angrily. There were only a few people in Luofu who dared to be so crazy. There was a hint of dissatisfaction and seriousness on his face.

Jingliu glanced at the man next to him and had no doubts. Even with her eyesight, she couldn't see the depth of it, let alone Yanqing.

Although he seems to be easy to talk to on the surface, his actual style is still unknown.

That's all, in order to avoid any unpleasantness with Jing Yuan in the future, let's protect his little apprentice.

"Little brother, I met him by chance, and we can't even be acquainted. It's because you think too much. I have no enmity with you, and I never wanted to do anything bad to Luofu. This black veil is because I don't want to touch the scene. Trapped in the devil’s shadow, the restraint of recreating madness.”

Jingliu raised his head and looked directly at Yanqing under the black gauze.

"I only came here to catch one person, so it would be a good idea to go with you."

Suspicion flashed across Yanqing's young face, and he thought for a moment and asked, "Are you here for the blade too?"

"Blade...is this his current name? He abandons his body to sharpen his body and studies his heart with swords. He knows how to choose a name...take me to see him."

"That won't work. You are still suspects in my eyes." Yan Qing said without giving in.

"You are not my opponent, Zishu's opponent, or Blade's opponent. As long as I accompany you, you will not waste your life."

Jingliu's words were quite straightforward, which made Yanqing frown.

"How can you know the outcome before the sword shines out? I advise you two not to underestimate me, otherwise you will suffer a big loss."

Zishu shook his head slightly and said nothing nonsense. He lightly held it with his five fingers and the red-edged sword appeared in his hand.

160.Incidence

He understood that it was useless to say anything now.

If he casually asked Yan Qing to take him to see Jing Yuan, it would be counterproductive and he would be thought to want to do something wrong to Jing Yuan.

After all, we still need to use alternative communication methods.

I'm used to it, but fortunately, at least I don't get into a fight immediately after a disagreement. There's still enough room for maneuver, so it won't become too tense.

"Wait a minute."

Jing Liu glanced sideways at Zi Shu, then moved slightly to block Yan Qing.

Seeing that he had no intention of taking the next step, he slowly spoke.

"I don't want to rebel against Yun Qijun in the same room. Why don't we do this, little brother, let's have a competition..."

…

The other side.

The three members of the pioneering team followed another Tingyun to Huixing Port.

After hearing her words of relief, March Qi showed a strange expression, "Miss Tingyun, you don't seem to be worried about Xianzhou at all?"

"Oh, by the way, the key to business is to keep one's moods and angers a secret. Besides, the Immortal Boat Alliance has experienced many storms, so today's chaos is not a big deal."

Speaking of this, Tingyun seemed to remember something and began to stack his armor.

"Oh, by the way, I have something to say first. If you really encounter Kafka, please take care of yourself. The little girl can't do anything to help. All she can do is tremble by the side and cheer her up..."

"That's not what Master Yukong ordered you to do before." Xing Bao said with a speechless look.

"Those are all just words. The little girl is just a civil servant. Unlike her benefactors, who are very skilled and can fight back and forth with the devil's body. If Kafka breaks out and hurts someone, wouldn't the little girl... "

"Although the Fox Clan does not live as long as the Xianzhou people, this little girl still wants to live a stable life for another hundred or so years, so please spare me~~"

Tingyun became more and more enthusiastic as he talked, but he didn't know that March Qi's expression was getting more and more unhappy.

Why do you have to be summoned in any world?

"Next time I see Yu Kong, I must give a good report!" Qian bit his silver teeth and followed Ting Yun, March 7 said in a low voice: "Oh... it would be great if Zi Shu was here. He has many tricks and IQ. It’s high, maybe we can find clues without relying on the Immortal Boat people.”

When talking about Zi Shu, Xing also missed the days when he was here.

Although Walter was not as taciturn as Dan Heng, nor was he unreliable compared to Zi Shu, Walter's overly steady and step-by-step official style made her somewhat uncomfortable.

But it is also understandable that seniors must have seniors' sons, and they must rely on boats to cross the river, not waves. After all, the scale of the fairy boat is not as large as that of Yaliluo.

If you think about it carefully...the actions you took in Yaliluo were somewhat excessive.

With nothing to do, Xing took out his phone and looked at the group, then reluctantly stuffed it back the next second.

Why is there no signal?

The day when Zi Shu is away... well, the next few days... forget it, I miss him anyway.

As everyone knows, the players miss him too.

Since the beginning of the fairy boat plot, except for the scene about Zi Shu before entering Luofu, there has been no news about him.

What exactly he is going to do in Thalia, the players have no way of knowing.

Compared with acting independently to search for clues in Beloberg, in Xianzhou, I followed the rhythm of the locals again and again, doing whatever I was asked to do, and I returned to the sense of deja vu as a tool man.

That kind of situation... don't do it, it's not free at all!

Ran Ran's avatar had a listless expression, and her voice sounded like a deflated rubber ball, limp and weak.

"...Where is my husband? I miss him so much... If my husband was here, he must have led everyone to catch Kafka..."

"Come back quickly, I am just like a sunflower that has lost its sunshine, and I can't find my direction..."

[I couldn’t tell for a moment whether Aran was just doing the show effect, or whether he really thought it was similar to Wang Fushi. 】

[I’m sure the program is effective. 】

[It’s hard to say... If you think about it carefully, it seems that most of the main plot of Yaliluo in Zishu line is the clues he found. Compared with the line where he is not present, the difference is very obvious. 】

[To be honest, after watching the development of the two plot lines, I felt that the one without Zi Shu was a bit dull and confusing. 】

[Cheer up, Aran, the faster you get through the current plot, the sooner you can reunite with your adoptive father. The CG foreshadowing in the beginning of the plot is definitely not a random plot, there must be a big medicine. 】

"You don't understand... Even the sun can't illuminate my heart now. I'm just a sick person..."

[Nan Beng, when it comes to speaking, people can't tell the truth from the lies, I only obey Aran. 】

[The sun can't even light up the sunflowers, so what else can it do? We can't let everyone turn into light. Do you really think everyone is Dagu? 】

"Young men, what do you know?" Ranran curled her lips, her voice suddenly excited, "Where the sun can't penetrate, Zishu's husband can!"

The barrage was silent for a moment, and a few seconds later the bamboo shoots exploded, leaving a large question mark.

【unbelievable! 】

[Shoot your ass. 】

[That’s right. If Aran didn’t suddenly suffer from a serious illness, would it still be her? 】

[I have recorded a condition I have never seen before. 】

[After all, Ran Ran likes takoyaki, but the octopus is not burned by Ran Ran. How many diseases have been transmitted from her, everyone has no idea? 】

[Any more, please give me more. 】

"I want to be Zishu's monitor...so he can set my proportions!"

【ah? 】

[I really like the words of a patient who eats spiritual food in Aran’s live broadcast room: Huh? 】

[Doctor: The patient is more troublesome than imagined. Please increase the dose quickly. 】

…

Flowing cloud crossing.

Seeing the blue afterimage flickering one after another and completely disappearing from sight within two breaths, Zishu turned his gaze to the ground.

Yanqing sat slumped on the ground, the sword in his hand fell away, and he breathed heavily.

When the sword energy came towards him, the only emotions he felt were fear and trembling, and his body's instinctive reaction told him that he would not be able to take Jingliu's move no matter what.

But for a moment, his body burst out with amazing strength, and he could not help but swing his sword to meet the attack.