On the Starry Sky Railway, people drew their swords billions of times

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Jingliu searched through the pile of folders one by one, and finally found the notice about this matter at the bottom.

After reading the notice with a heavy heart, Jingliu was a little confused.

"This is just a small incident. With the strength of the [Yuque] Immortal Boat, it is enough to deal with it."

She shook the document and shrugged, with a little doubt in her tone.

After that, Jingliu picked up the teacup again and continued to sip the freshly brewed black tea. She hadn't felt so comfortable for a long time.............

"‘The records on the Huangzhong system are correct, but according to the news from the Chiming Clan, Hu Lei seems to be among them!"

After hearing Jingliu's rebuttal, Yinyue Jun nodded in agreement, but threw out a new piece of news.

Then he also pretended to be casual and lay down on the chair, as if he thought that this news would definitely interest Jingliu.

After hearing this news, Jingliu's face instantly became solemn. The teacup in her hand had been crushed to pieces by her without knowing when, and even the tea in it was completely crushed after being frozen.............

"Is the news accurate? ? ?"

In Jing Liu's eyes, the red pupils had already become dim without knowing when, and bright red bloodshot covered the entire eyeball.

Coupled with the body that had not rested all night, an extremely weak impression was mixed with countless hatred.

The expression looked extremely terrifying!............

The Buli people can be said to be the oldest enemy since the establishment of the Xianzhou Alliance.

In order to eliminate Fengrao, the Xianzhou Alliance launched three protracted wars with him.

But the final result was always heavy losses, and they never won once.

Among these wars, the Buli people that Jingliu remembers most deeply is none other than Hu Lei.............

To this day, she still remembers it clearly.

In order to obtain the power of abundance, Hu Lei killed 30,000 Cloud Riders and ordered the bone-cutting masters to remove the still active Danfu from their bodies and build a"Fu Sea Shrine".

The purpose was just to better study the blessing of"abundance".

This deep hatred, no matter when, Jing Liu will never forget it.............

"Not sure, but there is a great possibility."

Even though he is the supreme leader of the Vajra Dragon, and is being stared at like this by Jing Liu,

Yin Yue Jun still feels uncomfortable all over, and subconsciously shrinks his head, answering uncertainly.

"But it should be correct that some people from the Chiming tribe happened to encounter those evil creatures when they were out on a mission......."

After a moment's silence, Lord Yin Yue continued to speak. As for the mission of the Chi Ming Clan, he only briefly mentioned it.............

Jing Liu's eyes twitched slightly at this, but he didn't ask too much.

Although the three major races have formed an alliance now, the conflicts of interest between them are far more complicated than imagined. As a Xianzhou person , she can only turn a blind eye to some of the practices of the Chiming tribe, even if she is in a high leadership position.

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"What does the Chiming Clan want to do?"

After listening to Yinyue Jun's analysis, Jingliu was silent for a moment, and his eyes became as dark and cold as ice again.

As if the emotion just now had never happened, he asked coldly.

Since she stood in a high position, the responsibilities and power she carried had forced her to hide her thoughts and consider all aspects.

Obviously, as a member of the Chiming Clan, Yinyue Jun would not tell her this news for no reason, and he must have some ulterior motives.............

"It's very simple. I want to participate in this operation!"

Hearing Jing Liu's question, Yin Yuejun smiled brightly, not hiding his inner thoughts at all, and said frankly

""Okay!"

After learning about the other party's intention, Jing Liu agreed without hesitation.

Anyway, with the status of Yin Yuejun, the Dragon Lord, even if he reported it to the Immortal Boat Alliance, it would definitely be approved.

"So, prepare yourself, bye......"

With Jing Liu's permission, Yin Yuejun did not hesitate at all, left a playful farewell, and hung up the audio-visual system directly.

He also needed to arrange for someone to investigate the reason for Jing Liu's change of mentality.............

"Jingyuan, you must keep this oath!"

"We, the Cloud Riders, will protect the Immortal Boat when the clouds block the sky!"

On the martial arts field, two tall figures, one large and one small, stood under the tree.

They were Zhongqiu and Jingyuan. Since Jingliu was not around, Zhongqiu naturally had to take on the responsibility of teaching Jingyuan, which was also a relief for his baby.............

"Uncle, I'm a little tired......."

Under Zhongqiu's supervision, Jingyuan had been practicing sword-drawing for a whole morning under the blazing sun. He was already sweating profusely and exhausted.

"How long have you been pulling the sword? Keep going!"

But as Jing Yuan expected, his request was rejected by Zhong Qiu again without mercy.

After Master Jingliu left for something, Jing Yuan thought that with Uncle Zhong Qiu around, he could take a break.

But he never expected that after so many years, Uncle Zhong Qiu seemed to have become a different person.

He was no longer as indulgent as before, and his requirements became extremely strict.

At the beginning of the sword drawing practice, even if the posture was not standard, he would be pointed out mercilessly, and repeatedly trained.............

"Can......"

"Hold tight! As a Cloud Rider, how can you let your weapons slip out of your hands and let your body become unfocused?"

Jing Yuan was about to beg for mercy again.

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhong Qiu, who scolded him harshly.

This made Jing Yuan pout in grievance, but he had no choice but to continue practicing sword drawing over and over again.............

Seeing him so aggrieved, Zhongqiu couldn't help but be moved, and felt pity for him.

But Jingyuan is no longer the same as he was when he was little, and now is the time to lay a solid foundation for martial arts.

If he can't be ruthless because of the pain, he will only���He

"Uncle, if you don't let me rest, I won't help you shout......"

Jing Yuan was so tired that his hands and feet were numb. He could no longer bear it. He looked up at Zhong Qiu and wanted to be tough.............

But that timid little hand destroyed his momentum completely.

"What did you say?"

After hearing his words, Zhongqiu shook the small wooden stick in his hand and asked deliberately

"hey-hey......I said...Uncle Master, don't stop, keep training, I can still hold on!"

Seeing the small wooden stick shaking in Zhongqiu's hand, Jingyuan's face instantly showed a flattering look.

There was nothing he could do, because Uncle Master Zhongqiu really hit him, even more fiercely than Master!............

""Zhongqiu, come here for a moment. I want to discuss something with you."

Just when Jingyuan was feeling miserable, his savior arrived.

Jingliu suddenly appeared and waved at Zhongqiu, as if he had something urgent to ask him.

Seeing his master appear, Jingyuan had never realized that he missed him so much. He almost jumped up with joy.............

Bang!

A familiar sound rang out. Jing Yuan covered his head and looked at Master Zhong Qiu sadly.

"Did I say the training is over?"

Zhongqiu glanced at him angrily, and finally added

"Don't forget what I told you before!"

After saying that, he ran towards Jingliu happily without stopping.

"Tsk! Bad uncle master, you just bully me!"............