Star Dome Railway: A group of rich people, counter-killing the demon bow and causing trouble for the

At this moment, Yanqing suddenly sneezed.

"Just now, did someone call me?"

Yanqing was a little confused.

Pander to...... Forget it, don't care.

He sniffed.

As a disciple of the general, Yanqing could usually be exempted from the task of Yunqi Xiaowei.

However, if he did so, Yanqing felt that his conscience would be condemned.

The most important thing is that there has just been a solid breakthrough in swordsmanship, and Yan Qing very much needs to do such a task to smooth out the corners of his heart.

Otherwise, the edges and corners are too strong, and when you encounter a strong person in the future, you will only repeat the tragedy of meeting the mirror flow.

So, Yanqing is now completing her mission to help an old lady recover her lost chicken.

Tang Tang Yun rode Xiaowei, and at this moment he was actually surrounding a big tree, fighting wits and courage with a chicken that flew to the tree...

Such things are not uncommon in cloud riding.

After all, Quan Xianzhou went to the boat, and in total, there was an official force organization on the cloud ride, and the part-time force organization of the Ten Kings Division said otherwise.

In addition to the identity of a soldier, the traffic police are cloud riders, the armed police are cloud horses, the civilian police are cloud horses, fire fighting or cloud horses....

Yanqing lifted the chicken in her hand and sighed.

When are such days big?

"If only Luo Fu could go around fighting like Yao Qing..." muttered Yan Qing softly.

Of course, that's what to think about.

If war really broke out, Yanqing would definitely be extremely disgusted, because it would bring a large number of civilian deaths and injuries.

It's just that Yaoqing's wars are all great victories, and there are almost no casualties, which makes Yanqing fascinated.

And being able to train himself to obtain military merits, there will not be too many casualties, this is simply the scene in Yanqing's dream.

However, it can only be in dreams.

Yanqing sighed and returned to reality.

Helping the old lady find the chicken and handing over the task is the most important thing now....

Yanqing thought so.

Due to the turmoil brought about by the star core, many areas on Luofu are no longer inhabitable, which causes the people of Jeollauvre to be crowded in several areas.

People, at the moment, is unusually much.

Through the vast sea of people, Yanqing suddenly accidentally bumped into someone.

He turned around and was about to apologize, but suddenly felt that the person he had bumped into was somewhat familiar.

Alas? Yes....

Yanqing was slightly stunned.

The red hair oozing from the black, the broken sword in his hand, and the faint resentment.

Is he, Blade?

Yanqing quickly judged the identity of the other party.

"But how could he be here? And he appeared on the street with such swagger..."

He's a wanted criminal."

The only explanation is that the other party is not a blade, but he is a little nervous, and everyone looks like a blade.

But he does look a lot like him....

Yan Qing looked at the blade that passed by him, and after thinking for a few seconds, he quickly caught up with him.

Anyway, keep up first.

"My lord."

After taking a few steps, the blade in front of him suddenly stopped in place, turning his head slightly,

"Is there something wrong with you looking for Xiaomin?"

The blade's voice was flat, and the tone of the question could not be heard, but it was a little suffocating.

Yanqing didn't know how to answer him.

Say you're on a cloud riding mission?

But Yanqing was vague, not knowing what task to make up.

And there is no task to track civilians, even if the other side has weapons.

Seeing that Yanqing couldn't say anything for a long time, the blade turned his head and smiled gently: "Xiaomin still has something to do, since the adults have nothing to ask for, then please don't follow Xiaomin anymore." Saying

that, a weird smile appeared at the corner of Blade's mouth.

He took a step and strode forward.

But he only took a few steps forward, and the next moment, he felt the sound of breaking wind next to his ears.

The blade turned around, and the sword that Yan Qing had originally hit directly on his head cut right into his face, leaving a bloody mark.

The blood remained, and the blade was expressionless:

"Adult, why did you make a move on the little people?"

"Like your hair, like your weapons, like your clothes, you can say that you happened by chance..." said Yanqing coldly.

"But when you just turned your head and smiled at me, that straight face didn't look like a coincidence."