Collapse Iron Live Broadcast Connects All Worlds, Scares Wuzhan Away at the Beginning Chapter 135

“Wonderful, wonderful.”

In the Weimiya household, Sasaki Kojiro slowly clapped his hands in front of the kotatsu, his admiration evident in his eyes.

Six flying swords… Ordinary people might not be able to hone a single sword to this degree in their entire lives, yet this little Yanqing brother can simultaneously control six of them, it’s no exaggeration to call him “astonishingly talented.”

“Assassin, can’t you handle his flying swords?” Weimiya Shirou asked in confusion, in his memory, the one who understood swords the most was him and Saber.

“If it were just one or two, I might have a chance…” Sasaki Kojiro gently shook his head, “If it were six, I’m afraid I would have to work with Saber to fight for a sliver of life.”

“Really… that’s too exaggerated.” Shirou looked at Saber in disbelief, but when he turned his head, he realized that cold sweat had already slid down the girl’s pretty face to her chin.

It wasn’t because of Yanqing’s swordsmanship that she was sweating profusely, but because of the white-haired woman with a black veil covering her eyes in front of him…

It’s Jingliu!!

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[“Thank you for saving me, little brother.” Jingliu slightly tilted her head, although she was expressing gratitude, her indifferent tone didn’t convey much appreciation.]

[“Oh, it’s my duty. The Luofu’s port is sealed, why are you still here alone?”]

[“I came here on a merchant ship. Recently, the shadows of some old friends have been swirling in my head one by one. I wanted to meet with old friends and relive old times… who would have thought that the Luofu would be so dangerous now?”]

[“Then you’ve come at a bad time, the Xianzhou has had a bit of an accident. But the General will take care of it, let’s go, you can’t stay here, we have to go to the nearest Cloud Knight garrison.” Yanqing suddenly remembered something, “Oh, right, have you seen a man with black clothes and long hair—”]

[Before he could finish speaking, Jingliu had already turned around, and Yanqing’s words came to an abrupt halt—he saw the black veil covering the woman’s eyes.]

[“You… you can’t see? Sorry, I thought…” Yanqing was a little embarrassed, and quickly introduced himself: “My name is Yanqing, and I am a officially registered Cloud Knight. May I ask for your name, big sister?”]

[“My name is Jingliu.”]

[“Uh… Sister Jingliu, let me lead you for a while. It might be a bit of a detour, but I guarantee to safely deliver you to the Cloud Knights.”]

[Along the way, Yanqing asked Jingliu many questions, such as where she came from and how long she hadn’t been to the Xianzhou, but this Miss Jingliu remained cold and indifferent. Apart from learning that she came from Cangcheng, he couldn’t get anything else out of her.]

Japan, on the outskirts of Shinjuku Ward, in a cheap capsule hotel, it was rare for Caesar, Lumingfei, and Chu Zihang to have a chance to meet.

“There must be skills when chatting with women, especially when you want to get information out of them, you need to pay attention to details.” Looking at Yanqing’s silly, almost undisguised attempt to extract information, Caesar shook his head.

“Asking a beauty where she comes from and where she’s going, sigh… I stopped asking these questions when I was eight.” Caesar said, “Questions with too strong a purpose are easily guarded against, the question must be subtly integrated into the conversation.”

“Hey, hey, hey! Boss, please don’t bring up your love history from elementary school at this time, okay? Just look at the beauty, focus on the appreciation!”

“The principal said we should learn her swordsmanship well, maybe there will be a《Jingliu Swordsmanship Class》added to the end of the semester next semester, and we won’t get credit if we fail.” Chu Zihang said, “But now is indeed a good opportunity to learn.”

“A good opportunity? Sorry, I can’t calm down at this time.” Caesar’s eyes were a little dazed.

While speaking, the screen just happened to cut to Jingliu’s lower body, under the light-colored petal-shaped pleated skirt, two legs as white as solidified fat made people’s eyes dazzled.

“Boss, staring at a girl’s thighs is not a gentlemanly behavior! If you keep looking, the reputation of the Gattuso family will not be preserved!”

“The reputation of the Gattuso family has nothing to do with this matter, according to our family’s style, I should continue to watch, if it were my stallion father, he would probably hold a rose and invite Jingliu to give him some late-night swordsmanship guidance.”

Caesar shrugged his eyebrows, “And, don’t you think? This is the part that needs the most appreciation.”

[Yanqing and Jingliu went to the ferry together, but the only road was blocked by a Mara-Struck.]

[He told Jingliu to stay where she was and not move, while he went to deal with the monster. Dealing with Mara-Struck was not troublesome, but their clear minds made Yanqing’s expression stern.]

[“What are these guys? Sigh, the General said that the Xianzhou has internal troubles, and he’s right.” Yanqing sighed worriedly.]

[At this moment, Jingliu, who was on the side, suddenly said, “Little brother, your swordsmanship is not bad.”]

[“Eh? You… can see?” Yanqing was stunned.]

[“I can hear. The sound of flying swords piercing the air, the sound of sharp edges cutting… these traces will reveal the quality of the swordsmanship in an invisible way.”]

[“Just like a musician listening to the qin, a poet listening to the rhyme. Between the changes and flow of sword moves, a skilled swordsman will never leave behind stagnant noise. To be able to control six flying swords at the same time in an instant, there should be very few Cloud Knights with this kind of strength.”]

[Yanqing was a little embarrassed by the praise, he scratched his head: “Uh, haha, you flatter me.”]

[“But only knowing how to attack strongly, not knowing how to hide the edge…” Jingliu paused, “Therefore, the ending of your sword song is somewhat messy.”]

[“…It seems that the qin music and swordsmanship really have something in common. The General has also commented similarly, saying that my sword is full of spirit, with too many sharp edges, and that I still lack a bit of maturity if I want to win the title of 【Sword Champion】…”]

[“Sword Champion? I remember, that is the title of the person with the most peak swordsmanship in the Cloud Knights. Too far away…” Jingliu’s gaze moved from the distant sea of clouds back to the sword in Yanqing’s hand, “Speaking of which, the Cloud Knights’ martial arts have different inheritances. Little brother, who taught you your swordsmanship?”]

[Mentioning his teacher, Yanqing seemed to proudly raise his head and smiled slightly: “Since you are an appreciator of swords, I will not keep you in suspense. It is General Jingyuan of the Luofu.”]

“This is a grand-disciple meeting the grandmaster… tsk tsk, if I were Jingyuan, I would be under a lot of pressure just thinking about it.”

Just imagining that scene, Hu Tao was sweating profusely: “If the grandmaster is not satisfied with the disciple I trained, will she come and clean me up personally?”

“How could that be? Hall Master is thinking too much.” Zhongli smiled, “If there is a supremely talented junior in the sect, I’m afraid Jingliu would love them too much, right?”