Bengtie: How can I be such a loser when I have the system?

Gui Naifen asked with one hand on her waist.

"We have found traces of this Sui Yang, but how do we find it? There are absolutely no clues."

I don’t know where Xing took out the feather fan from, but he waved it gently, like a military advisor.

"The mountain man has his own clever plan."

Then, Xing went to the trash can nearby and knocked on it.

"Wake up, don't sleep anymore."

Under the confused gazes of several people, the trash can grew hands and feet, stood up, and saluted the stars.

"Dear King of Trash, what orders do you want to give?"

Xing asked, fanning herself with a feather fan.

"Have you ever seen a swordsman dressed like a girl?"

Then, Xing described Yan Qing's image and wanted to see the trash can, you know.

The trash can thought for a moment.

"My king, please wait a moment. I will ask the other barrels."

Xing nodded and then turned her gaze to the others, her face radiating pride and confidence.

"So, am I awesome?"

Ying's eyes were filled with shock and she clapped her hands.

"Wow, that's really amazing!"

Paimon also widened his eyes and said in disbelief.

"I've never seen Paimon before, it's amazing!"

Xing smiled slightly and responded modestly.

"low profile."

"Don't be obsessed with me, I am a legend."

With the help of the Trash Can Kingdom's powerful intelligence network, Yan Qing's whereabouts were finally found.

The trash can bent down and said.

"Great King of Trash, that little girl is now at the Dragon Prayer Altar."

Su Chang's tone was very anxious.

"Then we have to hurry over before it becomes irreversible."

Having said that, she prepared to leave.

Xing quickly stopped her and said with a smile.

"Don't work so hard, let me show you the fast track."

Paimon leaned over curiously and asked.

"What fast track?"

Xing turned around, opened the lid of the trash can, and pointed at the opening of the trash can as he explained.

"This is the exclusive passage to the Trash Can Kingdom. It allows us to quickly reach other places, as long as there is a trash can in that place."

Ying couldn't help but sigh.

"Awesome! It's similar to a teleportation anchor, but much more useful."

Paimon asked cautiously, looking at the dirty trash can.

"That's right, we're not going to go in there, are we?"

Xing nodded and made way for the trash can entrance.

"Of course, how else can we get through?"

Seeing that no one was leading the charge, Su Chang stepped forward on her own.

"I am a member of the Cloud Cavalry Army, so I will lead the way."

Then, Su Chang climbed down and entered the transmission passage inside the trash can.

Gui Naifen took a look and went in as well.

Paimon and Ying looked at each other, and then Paimon was grabbed by Ying and thrown in.

"Ying, I won't let you go."

Xingbao and Yingmei also went in one after another.

……

Dragon Altar

There are a large number of swords floating here, like a treasure trove of kendo.

Yanqing was in the middle, chatting with Suiyang. His attitude was just like that of a good student who studies hard.

"Teacher Rongju, how about this new move I learned?"

Rongju expressed his approval and made suggestions.

"Yes, but you will need an opponent to help you hone your sword skills."

Yan Qing asked back.

"Opponent? But there is no one living here, where can I find an opponent?"

Rongju looked behind Yanqing and said.

"It's already here, look behind you."

Then, Yan Qing looked back and saw a Wang Xiatong standing there.

It clasped its arms, exuding the aura of a strong man.

"Are you Yan Qing?"

Yan Qing nodded, exuding his own aura to confront Wang Xiatong.

"It is me. Are you here to duel with me?"

The king laughed heartily.

"Of course, I like to fight against strong people like you. This way my strength will improve by leaps and bounds."

Yan Qing was holding a sword, floating slowly in the air, with five flying swords suspended around him.

"It just so happens that Yanqing also needs an opponent. Let me show you my new moves."

Wang Xiatong took a defensive posture and tried to test the waters.

Yan Qing started to attack with five flying swords, but Wang Xiatong easily resisted and laughed at him.

"Too slow and too weak. Is there a stronger move?"

Yan Qing saw that several moves were useless, so he had to attack with a killing move.

"What about this trick? The Sky River Flows Away Dreams."

As Yan Qing spoke, he floated into the air, and a huge sword condensed with ice power appeared.

The sword smashed down heavily towards the king with unstoppable force.

Wang Xiatong's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.

"This is an interesting move. Look at this move."

After saying that, it stomped the ground hard, waved its fists, and flew straight towards Yan Qing.

Just like that, Wang Xiatong and Yan Qing's killing moves collided violently.

Under Yan Qing's incredulous gaze, his own killer move was broken by Wang Xiatong's force.

"This is impossible."

Wang Xiatong relied on his strong physique to flash behind Yan Qing, his tone very arrogant.

"Anything else? If not, it's my turn."

Yan Qing obviously didn't expect that Wang Xiatong's fighting power was so strong. His killer move was easily broken and now it was behind him.

Yan Qing quickly controlled the flying sword, trying to resist Wang Xiatong's attack.

But Yan Qing tried his best, but he failed to block Wang Xiatong's punch and was smashed to the ground.

Yan Qing felt like his bones were about to fall apart, but he still tried his best to climb out of the pit.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued holding his sword.

Wang Xiatong walked slowly to Yanqing's side with a step that showed he didn't care about his relatives.

"What a strong willpower! A good candidate."

Hiko

"You are indeed very strong. Come and take my attack again."

"I just realized this not long ago. Let you witness it."

Wang Xiatong stopped and agreed to the request.

"no problem,"

Yan Qing closed his eyes and held the flying sword.

At this moment, he was like a sword immortal descending to the earth, and his momentum continued to rise.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and sent his strongest sword towards Wang Xiatong.

This attack was the swordsman's resistance.

Wang Xiatong did not dodge, but rushed forward instead.

The collision of the two forces caused a huge explosion. Yan Qing stood there, staring at the explosion site.

In order to know the power of this move, Wang Xiatong walked out slowly.

The king seemed to be unharmed.

Seeing this scene, Yan Qing unconsciously loosened his hand holding the flying sword and let it fall to the ground.

"I still lost. Is there any point in all the sword skills I practiced so hard?"

The six flying swords raised by Yan Qing were also very anxious. They kept hovering around him and even poked his butt without any reaction.

After Yan Qing was defeated, Wang Xiatong slowly walked up to him and extended his hand...

(The author will take exams on the 1st, 2nd and 3rd. The updates will not be stable during this period, but the author will work hard)