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Chapter 266: How about forming a group of five heroes in the cloud for the rest of our lives?

Jing Liu shook his head gently: "...Jing Yuan, you are still the same, always trying to struggle and break other people's plans."

However, she sighed slowly, her eyes revealing a hint of helplessness and fatigue, and then said: "But you, me, the Cloud Riders, and the generals of the Imperial Bow...are just pawns in the game of God. I am tired of walking on the predetermined fate."

[March 7: Is it General Jingyuan who delayed their plan? ]

[Blade: Huh...'struggle'...?]

[Walter: It seems...some of Luosha's words seemed to have played a decisive role? Unfortunately, the full conversation between Luosha and General Jingyuan was not broadcast.]

[Feixiao: Heh, Jingyuan, don't be so depressed. There's nothing to be afraid of. Just let them use whatever tricks they have.]

"It's okay. I'll walk with you for a little while longer, but the ending won't change. I'll always be on the winning side."

Jing Yuan looked at her seriously and responded with a firm gaze: "Then I will accompany you to the end of this game."

Jingliu didn't say anything, but just stared at Jingyuan silently, with a barely perceptible light flashing in her eyes. Then she turned around and prepared to leave, but at this moment, Ren suddenly stretched out his hand to stop her:

[Esther: Actually, I thought about it... Ms. Jingliu doesn't seem to be involved in the part mentioned in the previous Yinyue Rebellion. It was only because I became a demon that I harmed my comrades. The laws of some places cannot be used to hold people responsible.]

[Silver Branch: Poor and beautiful creature, may Idrila bless you.]

[Sangbo: Old Sangbo finds this point of view interesting. Sister, I have seen that some planets treat people with mental illness differently from ordinary people.]

"Wait! Jingliu, before you leave, you still owe me a reward." Ren said in a low voice, with a hint of persistence in his tone.

Jing Liu gently shook her head, her eyes still cold, and she said calmly: "I tried, but I can't help you more except leaving more wounds on your body."

"Your immortal body is definitely not something that can be dismissed so easily. The "Slave of Fate" should have told you that you can kill the flesh and blood of the immortal god with a human sword, right?"

Blade's expression changed slightly. He retorted in a low and firm voice with an unshakable determination: "He did. But you still owe me this sword."

[Huanlong: Your body cannot die no matter what... I always feel that your body is more... suitable for Jianmu's strength.]

【Blade: If you have the ability, come over here. 】

[Huanlong: So fierce~~ Haha, this is not necessary. Since I already have a target, I will change it again...]

Jing Yuan, who had been smiling, turned gloomy again after hearing these words. His eyes were full of sadness. He just looked at Ren silently, then slowly lowered his eyes.

Jing Liu was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "I told you this when I taught you the sword. I won't attack those who have no interest in life and are waiting to be killed—"

"——Only an opponent can make you draw your sword." Ren drew out his sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Jingliu. His eyes flashed with determination and he said, "Jingliu, I will return your teachings of one sword."

Jing Liu sighed softly, revealing a hint of helplessness and emotion: "Cherish this moment, I will give you a chance to die briefly."

The people around them retreated one after another, leaving an empty battlefield for the two of them. Jingliu stared at the blade in front of him quietly, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

Her eyes gradually softened, as if she had traveled back in time. She whispered softly, "Seven hundred years ago, we were like this here too."

"Chatting and laughing. Fighting...feeling high-spirited and thinking about the future."

Blade suddenly charged, and Jingliu swung his sword to fight back, with a powerful impact that caused the surrounding ground to scatter. Then, they moved at a high speed in the field at a speed that was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye, and countless fierce collisions between swords made a deafening sound of hammering.

"The way they looked at that time is still lingering in my mind. It seems like a dream from last night."

[Sunday: Every three sentences are about the past. Except for Jing Yuan who is still working hard to maintain Luofu, everyone else has not come out of it and is still stuck in the past.]

[Aha: That’s right, Jing Yuan only needs to maintain Luofu, and the others will have to consider a lot. ]

[Sangbo: Old Sangbo suddenly realized a problem. Who will pay to repair the Scaled Abyss Realm after it was beaten like this? Will it be the Chiming?]

Fragments of the past appeared before Jingliu's eyes like phantoms - a playful duel with Ying Xing in his middle age; five people drinking from their glasses.

"I thought such happy days would last as long as the lifespan of the immortal boat people. Day after day. Indefinitely."

Jingyuan stood there quietly, lowered his head, and did not say a word, but the pain in his heart was surging like waves in a storm and could not be concealed.

[Xing: Now that I think about it... Jing Yuan is the one who suffers the most. Dan Heng forgot everything after his reincarnation. Jing Yuan knows everything but can do nothing.]

[Aha: Promise me, we will form the Cloud Five Heroes for life, okay? ]

[Bai Lu: I don’t quite understand... I feel like I should say something... Hmm... This doesn’t seem to be something that can be solved with medicine...]

Not far away, Dan Heng turned his head silently, his eyes full of complex emotions, as if he was recalling some of the past events from Dan Heng. He really couldn't bear to watch any further, the battle in front of him made him feel a little heavy.

"But...Dream"

The battle was gradually coming to an end. Jingliu was knocked into the air. She held the hilt tightly, accumulated strength, pursed her lips, and her eyes flashed with deep nostalgia for the painful experiences in the past. She swung the long sword in her hand vigorously, with nostalgia and helplessness for the past, and sent out the last sword.

Ren jumped high up and fought with him while shouting loudly.

"I will wake up eventually"

Finally, a white-haired, fox-eared girl flashed by, smiling as if calling out for something.

"Like clouds dispersing."

Everything was over. Back in the real world, although Jingliu's attention was not completely focused on this battle, her instinctive fighting skills still defeated Blade. The cold light was like a sharp arrow, carrying Blade down at high speed, piercing him directly and nailing him to the ground.

The screen instantly turned black, with only a faint narration continuing.

"It's... a familiar feeling." The voice in the narration gradually changed to Blade. He murmured in a low voice, as if he was lost in memories, "It's like going back to the first day you taught me swordsmanship."