Genshin Impact: The Liyuemen of Tivat

Chapter 134 Soaring Snake Fist
"On the big stage of rebirth, if you are talented, come here."

Shi Lan felt her head itchy, scratched her hair, and asked tentatively, "This... what project is this?"

"What else can it be, a martial arts tournament!" Hu Tao's eyes were full of little stars: "All the masters gather together, and it will definitely be very lively!"

"No, wait!" Shi Lan hurriedly interrupted Hu Tao, and read the flyer back and forth twice: "No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the martial arts competition! Is this going to kill someone so he can be buried right there? The venue won't give you approval, will it?"

"It has been approved, and the location is at the port pier."

"Huh? Is it that easy?"

"It's nothing, it's very simple. The person in charge of the General Affairs Department died at home. I asked my grandfather to join a team for him, and it was approved."

Shi Lan was dumbfounded: "What a guy! Cremation even leads to jumping in line!"

Hu Tao tilted her head, looked at Shi Lan's shocked look, and explained: "I forgot to tell you, this martial arts tournament was organized by Big Sister Beidou, she said she wanted to recruit some sailors who can fight... So we're just sponsors, financial incentives, advertising and stuff like that..."

"Miss Big Dipper head?"

Shi Lan frowned, she couldn't imagine how the Hall of Resurrection and Beidou's Southern Cross got online.

Hu Tao spread his hands: "It's strange, right? I just heard about this, so I asked Mr. Zhongli to try to talk about it, and it ended up being talked about...I don't know how he talked about it..."

Zhong Li, who was sitting beside him, nodded, and slowly uttered two words: "Indeed."

For some reason, Shi Lan suddenly felt like laughing.

What's with this sense of identity and behavior being completely out of line?Although it's true that Zhong Li is a guest of the Pastoral Hall, but going out to discuss such things as advertising cooperation is too... that...

But when he heard that Big Sister Beidou was preparing for the martial arts competition, Shi Lan became a little interested, "Hey, are there any restrictions on your martial arts competition?"

Hu Tao shook his head: "There are no restrictions, the title says it all, come here if you are talented... But I want to remind you that it is forbidden to use the power of the Eye of God in the competition, it depends entirely on the ability of the contestants themselves.

What's more, if you participate in the competition, although you are very good, according to the regulations, you can only join the junior group and fight with your peers. "

As he said that, Hu Tao squeezed Shi Lan's arm, and said, "But I still feel that you are a bit bullying when you participate in the competition...don't break other children..."

Shi Lan smiled and said, "Of course not."

Today, he has a very precise grasp of his own strength, so that he won't break an egg if he can't even lift it up like before. He guarantees that he won't kill anyone, and he will lie on the bed for a few months at most.

"How do I sign up now?"

"Just tell me, we can handle your relationship now!" Hu Tao patted her chest proudly, "It's no problem if you want to win the championship, I will arrange a few more rookies for you."

Shi Lan's eyes widened immediately: "Can this be done in secret?"

Walnut smiled slyly: "The organizer reserves the right of final interpretation."

Shi Lan: "6."

"I forgot to ask, what is the championship reward?"

"A gift of a family portrait from the Hall of Rebirth..."

"Wait, what the hell is a family portrait?"

"Well, it involves a lot." Hu Tao danced and gestured like countless treasures: "Register the direct descendants of your family, and the Xiangsheng Hall will leave a large feng shui treasure land for your family. After you die, burn it in the Xiangsheng Hall, and your whole family will be burned." The ashes are buried neatly together..."

The corner of Shi Lan's mouth twitched wildly.

Really burn your whole family... Although it is a very good thing, why does it sound so weird?
Shi Lan suddenly didn't want to participate in the competition...

Hu Tao went on to say: "In addition to the family portrait of the Hall of Death, the champion also has a commemorative badge of the Southern Cross and a reward of 20 moras."

Shi Lan: "When will the match start?"

It doesn't matter what Mo La or something is, the main thing is to challenge the masters from all walks of life.

Hu Tao said: "Our relationship is so strong, so you don't need to participate in the audition. You will start directly from the knockout round, which will start on the 23rd, and then the champion will be determined on the day of the Moon Festival, which is the 27th."

Shi Lan pondered for a while, and felt that it could be done.

"What day is it today?"

"Number three."

Shi Lan nodded, and played the knockout round on the 23rd, which meant that he still had 20 days to train.

During this period of time, you can seize the time to improve your fighting skills. Although it is a bit cramped, it also gives yourself a lot of motivation.

I can defeat a wild boar at the age of ten. If I fall in the knockout round, it would be a shame.

"Mr. Zhongli." Shi Lan thought of Mr. Zhongli who was drinking tea leisurely.

There were many leaflets on Zhongli's table, and he didn't speak. Anyone who passed by and kept his eyes on him would be watched by Zhongli.

Then, for some reason, the man stepped forward, took a leaflet and left, seeing that Hu Tao's big eyes were full of question marks.

Isn't my walnut cute?Why did Zhong Li sit there and someone took the initiative to get it, but he yelled for a long time but like a plague god, he hid from everyone?
"Little friend Shi Lan." Seeing Shi Lan approaching, Zhong Li responded politely, followed by silence, wide-eyed and small-eyed.

Looking into Zhongli's eyes, Shi Lan respectfully took a leaflet from the table.

Only then did Zhongli say in a pleasant manner, "What's the matter?"

Shi Lan said, "Do you know how to fight?"

Although he said he had never seen Zhongli fight, but he had the eyes of gods. If he had the eyes of gods, it was normal for him to be able to fight. Shi Lan planned to learn two tricks from Zhongli as well.

Zhongli pondered for a moment, organized his words, and said, "I know some tricks..."

Most of them are one move in seconds, except for Ruo Tuo, there seems to be no demon god who can do two moves with me.

Shi Lan was overjoyed: "Whether it's good at boxing and embroidering legs, or three-legged cat kung fu, can Mr. Zhongli teach me?"

Shi Lan planned to follow up in all aspects, learning bow with Yelan, learning sword with Xingqiu Keqing, and learning some boxing skills with Zhongli.

In terms of internal strength, there is the Jingyao Nuo dance. Although it cannot be easily activated, it can obviously improve the physical fitness, so Shi Lan has never given up practicing.

Zhong Li was a little surprised: "Oh? Why do you want to learn some kung fu all of a sudden? I remember that you studied under Grandma Ping, didn't she teach you marksmanship?"

Shi Lan was even more surprised than him: "How do you know that Grandma Ping can shoot?"

Zhong Li's face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat: "I saw her do it when I was a child."

"So..." Shi Lan said: "Grandma Ping said that I am not suitable for spear training, but boxing, but I think that since I am learning martial arts, it is natural that I have to be good at all eighteen martial arts..."

"It's good to focus on a little bit, don't multitask, it won't benefit you. If you practice boxing first, then I will pass you a copy..."

Zhongli thought deeply, tapped his finger on the table, and then he waved his hand slightly, a book appeared out of thin air and landed in Shi Lan's hand.

The thread-bound ancient books are not signed, and when you open them, all you see are obscure ancient characters.

Shi Lan was confused: "This is?"

"This is the Teng Snake Fist." Zhong Li said calmly.

"Teng Snake Fist?" Shi Lan was shocked: "It's amazing!"

But when he turned his head and thought about it, he felt something was wrong: "By the way, do snakes have fists?"

Zhong Li took a sip of the cold tea and moistened his lips: "Based on common sense, no, I chose the name at will."

"........."

The noisy traffic, accompanied by the yelling of walnuts, made the market lively and noisy, but Zhongli's voice could be heard clearly.

"It is a flying snake, it can shake the sky, it can climb the sky, if it has fists and feet, it can transform into a dragon, do you understand?"

"not understand."

Zhong Li: "..."

There's no cure for you kid.

(End of this chapter)