Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love.

Chapter 528: The Man Who Carried the World

"He didn't come?"

"Well, he didn't come."

San Yueqi muttered to himself, not only did he not come to Sichen Palace, he didn't even go home, he spent the night in Taibusi and was reluctant to leave.

Although she thought so in her heart, Xiao Sanyue still had to help An Ming explain: "General Feixiao, An Ming actually went to the Taibu Division to discuss important matters with Qing Taibu, and he will be here soon."

"It doesn't matter. I'll just wait for him a little longer."

Feixiao smiled at Sanyueqi and did not expose this lame lie. After all, there was nothing more important in the entire Immortal Boat than meeting the general.

This made her even more curious about An Ming. What kind of opportunities could this person mentioned by the marshal himself bring to her...

You have to know that this is not just Feixiao's problem, but a problem that runs through the entire history of the fox people. It would be too exaggerated to think that it can be solved by Jianxin alone.

The doctor beside her spent a long time on this but still hasn't found a solution. This is not a problem that can be solved overnight.

Feixiao thought a lot, but she would only get the answer after meeting An Ming. She never liked staying indoors all the time, so she planned to go outside the Sichen Palace to get some fresh air and come back after An Ming arrived.

"An Ming is really something. Unlike me, my mind is full of the mission of the Star Train!" Xing showed an indignant expression and expressed deep contempt and disgust for An Ming!

"Hey, let's say you should hide the Luofu Cultural and Creative Trash Can in your arms first."

March Qixu made a skilled complaint. She said how could Xing be so enthusiastic about the meeting. It turned out that Jingyuan had already promised to give her the pre-made trash can cultural product in advance.

Otherwise, getting Xing to attend the meeting would be even more difficult than getting the Green Bird Ring and Jade Jade.

"But Miss Robin was exceptionally calm last night." Since there was nothing to do for the time being, Xing mentioned what happened last night. After Robin pointed out the time issue, everyone went to bed quickly.

Xing felt something was wrong at that time. Was it really still a robin? He had no objection and let Fu Xuan occupy An Ming all for a night. Was that right?

This is certainly not right. If it was a normal little bird, it would have rushed in and out of Taibusi three times last night and forcefully brought An Ming back to its bed.

San Yueqi blinked, came to her senses and said, "It's true..." She hesitated for a moment, recalling that she got up late last night to get some water, and seemed to hear some movement in An Ming's room.

At that time I thought it was an auditory hallucination, but now I think again, could it be that the robin took this opportunity to sneak into An Ming's bedroom?

That shouldn't happen... Robin is a big star after all. Big stars have their own pride and would never do such a thing.

San Yueqi thought about going to An Ming's room to observe the situation after returning to the inn. Even if the robin really sneaked in, there was nothing he could do since An Ming himself was not there.

"March, I'm not trying to scare you," Xing said with a solemn expression, "The robin is going to be a big one."

"Then we don't have the energy to go to Jue Anming..."

San Yue Qi said dejectedly that just practicing sword skills would drain her dry, so how could she have the energy to spend a good night with An Ming, unless she got some magic pills from the Dragon Girl.

At that time, Bai Lu swore to her that one would refresh the mind, two would make one never tired, and the third would directly activate the ultimate move and pin An Ming to the ground. That was truly the truth, and people in the Immortal Boat would not lie to other people in the Immortal Boat.

At that time, Xiao Sanyue was in high spirits and thought she could take down An Ming on her own, but unfortunately the plane crashed in less than half an hour.

Sanyue thought that she was not a small fry, so why did she fall into a baby-like sleep so quickly every time?

How come Fu Xuan and Robin were able to last so long? Although I didn't ask Liuying, when they were in Yalilo, March 7's room was right across from them. How could she not know the time?

So in the end, she is the only one who is a small fry?

Sanyueqi thought deeply about this and decided to take advantage of this opportunity to practice sword skills to strengthen his body and strive to break through the one-hour mark next time!

"Look at how little you can do," Xing curled her lips, "Think about the past, how brave were you to use the Parent-Child Technique in front of Fu Xuan?"

"A good March doesn't mention past achievements!"

Sanyueqi puffed her lips and picked up her phone to ask where An Ming was. She couldn't really ask her and Xing to wait here for the whole morning.

It’s almost time for dinner. Is it possible that the great hero March is going to starve to death here?

"Sanyue, Xing, come and have dinner," Yunli suddenly appeared in the corner and waved at them.

Since they were staying there anyway, Sanyueqi and Xing followed Yunli and planned to have lunch first.

"Hey Yunli, you can't really train our Sanyue to be a master of swordsmanship, right?" Xing asked curiously about Sanyueqi's progress in swordsmanship. As the saying goes, one is not afraid of a best friend who is a small fry, but is afraid of a best friend who can become a master of swordsmanship in just 15 days.

This is just like Villette hitting the abyss - all the stars are fake!

Recently, the words that Sanyueqi said in his dreams were no longer "Hey hey hey Anming abdominal muscles" but "Take this girl's falling petal style!"

He directly and fiercely launched a nuclear fusion attack on Ah Xing who was passing by to steal the pudding. When his right palm advanced, it was like a sword shadow floating down on peach petals, and when he retracted it, the shadow of his palm condensed into the afterimage of peach blossoms.

I was stunned when I saw the stars. I wondered, could it be that San Yue Qi really has mastered some magical skills?

Yun Li nodded slightly upon hearing this. Even she had to admit that San Yueqi's progress was terrifying. He didn't look like someone who was just learning sword for the first time, not to mention that he was using two swords.

There are many types of Xianzhou swordsmanship, including flying swords, heavy swords, one-handed swords, and double swords, which is a rather complicated type. It not only requires the user to be able to control two swords at the same time, but also requires the sword forces of the two swords to cooperate with each other to form a continuous offensive and a watertight defense.

For beginners of swordsmanship, wielding dual swords is as difficult as defeating the God on the Lord's Day without breaking the shield. However, March 7th was able to wield dual swords well in less than three days, and he can be called a swordsmanship genius.

"You have also seen the Fairy Boat Fantasy Play, so to put it this way, March Seven is like a genius swordsman who fell and was reborn, and started an invincible life right after his reincarnation," Yun Li spread his hands. After accepting An Ming's swordsmanship instruction, he felt that the swordsmanship in the eyes of a genius was completely different from what they saw.

How do I clear the 12th level of the abyss?

You are right, but the Big Black Tower killed him in one second with an enhanced combat skill, and the prison horse next door is still in Wanjian Tianlai.

"ah...?"

Xing pointed at Sanyueqi who was eating beside him and said, "Are you really talking about Sanyueqi, the smart and number one complainer on the Starry Sky Train?"

This, this is not right? No matter how you think about it, a swordsmanship genius has nothing to do with San Yue Qi. Are you saying that her best friend who used to be as close to her as ever is actually a top expert who is playing dumb?

Hmm? Hmm? My friend, you might as well just kill her!

San Yueqi was biting a chicken leg with a look of happiness on her face, totally unaware of the conversation between the two. Ever since she started practicing basic skills, her appetite had increased at least three times. She was like a starving ghost every day, and she had to go to the refrigerator in the middle of the night to steal some snacks from Xing.

I just don’t know if eating like this can make me gain the weight I need, but I’ll be really hungry if I don’t eat.

"March Seven, you don't have your own sword yet," Yun Li was naturally very knowledgeable about sword forging. "Of course, I'm not talking about the sword that Yan Qing gave you. Think about it, whether it's fantasy or reality, the swords of peerless masters often have resounding names."

"We know, we know. Just like Xing's baseball bat is actually the 'Universe Galaxy Emperor Three Thousand Worlds of Withering Nirvana Bat'!"

star:"?"

They are not sisters. How can you come up with such a long name?

Yun Li shook her head and pointed at the shredded meat on the plate and said, "You see, a sword is like this plate of shredded meat. Whether it's pork or beef, the final product is shredded meat, but the taste is very different. The same is true for sword forging. The swords of those peerless masters often have extremely special properties."

"It is said that a swordsman's sword is an extension of his hands and feet. A good sword determines the height of his ability in combat."

San Yue Qi blinked and thought of the imperial sword on Huang Quan's waist. "Master Yun Li means that I am still missing two special swords?"

"It's your sword."

Yun Li smiled slightly, "Or rather, it's a sword that exists for you."

Whether it is forged with special ore, tempered with magical flames, or inlaid with rare gems, in the end, the sword that you put your heart and soul into is truly yours.

San Yue Qi showed a somewhat distressed look. Xing's baseball bat was a rare item stolen from the space station, and An Ming's Wu Ye was a peerless sword forged by the famous craftsman Zhu Ming. So where should she find her own sword?

It's not just one, it's two.

Sanyueqi really felt how badly the dual swords were for his wallet. Not only did he have to buy two, but their daily maintenance also consumed double the credit points.

However, these should not be considered as problems. To be more precise, these are problems that can be solved with credit points. They are not a problem for Robin.

She only needed to learn Axing's virtues, and just hug the robin's white thighs and call him master. She would probably get Pinocchio's sharpest sword the next day.

But does that really count as "her sword"?

However, when I was in Pinocchio before, the bow and arrow turned into an ice sword. I don’t know if that can be considered my sword... But it was just one sword. Where should I find the other one?

"San Yueqi, you don't have to rush. It won't be too late to look for it when your sword skills are mature," Yun Li said in an encouraging tone, "If you don't mind, I will personally forge one for you when I return to Zhu Ming."

"Master Yunli——!"

San Yueqi was so moved that she took a few more mouthfuls of rice, thinking to herself that the rice in Xianzhou was so delicious. Compared to the fancy delicacies on other planets, the rice in Xianzhou was more to her liking.

Of course, not counting soy milk.

While the three little ones were eating, An Ming finally arrived at the gate of Sichen Palace on the other side.

You don't even need to pay special attention to see Feixiao standing next to the rockery. She has always been the center of attention.

Feixiao naturally also saw An Ming, or rather, he discovered him the moment he appeared in the corner of his vision. No wonder the marshal said such mysterious words as "You'll know when you see him."

That is the aura that can only be left by someone who has shouldered the burden of the world.

Although at first glance he looked no different from the surrounding tourists, Fei Xiao knew that the person in front of him had saved more people than even all the people in Luofu today.

What kind of look was that? Just one glance was enough to make one feel like drowning in the abyss. Feixiao had seen many people with stories, but this was the first one like An Ming.

Feixiao didn't see much emotion in An Ming's eyes when he looked at her, but she could catch a hint of familiarity. It was like the scene in her memory finally matched.

"Hello, An Ming."

Feixiao took the initiative to extend her hand. Actually, she and An Ming were about the same age, but An Ming was slightly older than her.

Of course, that has to be counted from the previous life, but Feixiao thinks that Anming is not Chiming, so is his current state really a successful reincarnation, or has he never died?

You should know that the main cause of the nuclear disaster on Luofu Star was Huanlong, and the secondary reason was that Fu Xuan went to Yuque Xianzhou to resurrect her former lover, and the former sword master An Ming died in the battle.

The person standing in front of Feixiao was undoubtedly An Ming, but was he really the same An Ming that she had read about in books?

"General Feixiao, I've long heard of your name," An Ming shook Feixiao's hand and gave a polite smile. In fact, this was their first meeting, but An Ming had seen him many times in the game beforehand.

"You are my senior, but I will accept the title of General."

Feixiao was not a shy person, and he went straight to the point, "This time I came to Luofu, the meeting with Jing Yuan is not that important."

"I'll be frank. The marshal wants me to come and see you."

Feixiao was still looking at An Ming, his eyes reflecting his flawless stance at all times and the sword intent that was integrated with his breathing.

Naturally, her vision was much higher than Yun Li's. She saw a lot from An Ming at a glance, but precisely because of this, there were more things she couldn't see.

Many people say that An Ming is the messenger of abundance, and everything shown in him seems to be the reappearance of the miracle of abundance. However, the scroll presented by Jing Yuan hundreds of years ago clearly showed that the remains of An Ming's abundance were completely killed by Fu Xuan.

But even if this abundant power could heal the defects that have existed among fox people for generations, how many people would choose to accept it?

Fei Xiao's mood was naturally complicated, but if it could really change... with her full strength, she would surely be able to chop off a few more heads of the Extinction Lords for the alliance.

At least that imaginary debt must be repaid with blood!

"General, why don't we go into the palace and talk?" An Ming made a gesture of invitation. It was still a bit inappropriate to stand at the gate of Sichen Palace. After all, there were probably quite a few fox people disguised as Bu Liren sneaking into Luofu at this moment.

An Ming didn't care about Fei Xiao's opinion of him, but he still had some doubts about Hua's actions. Did the marshal trust him so much?