Genshin Impact: The Liyuemen of Tivat

Chapter 8
Time goes back to the present.

Shi Lan squeezed out from the crowd of the Yunhan Club, patted on his clothes, thinking if he could come to fool around again in the future, of course he didn't know that the children's ticket had been exposed, and he would be the one to be unlucky the next time he came when.

He took out his pocket watch to check the time, muttered that he might be able to catch up, then walked downstairs on his short legs, and came to Feiyunpo, next to Liyue General Affairs Department, the headquarters of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce.

This is the home of Xingqiu, the last friend he entrusted.

It can't be called home either, their family has a bigger villa, and this is just the headquarters of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce.

At noon, I ran into Xingqiu on the side of the street. After asking for help, the other party said that I could find him at the headquarters of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce in the evening, and I would just ask A Xu to lead the way.

At this time, the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce's door was wide open, and many merchants and customers were chatting with each other. Shi Lan recognized many acquaintances.

"Axu! Axu!" Shi Lan quickly found him, Xingqiu's right-hand man.

"Oh! Master Shi Lan!" A Xu raised his eyes and walked over quickly: "You are here to find Master Xingqiu, he told me to wait for you here, come with me."

"It's work."

A Xu led Shi Lan around the crowd in the hall and walked towards the backyard together.

…………

In the backyard of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, Xingqiu was competing with Chongyun.

bang~

Xingqiu threw the wooden sword aside, rubbed his numb wrist: "It's no good, stop it."

Chongyun also decisively stopped.

"I can't learn anything at all." Xing Qiu glanced at the two-handed big wooden sword in Chongyun's hand, and then at his own small wooden sword: "I can't block it, your attack is too fast, and the one-handed sword can't hit you at all." But two-handed swords."

Chongyun scratched his head, and comforted him: "The wooden sword is lighter and easier to swing than the sword I use every day. If it is a normal iron weapon, it will not be so fast.

And you didn't take advantage of the agility of the one-handed sword, and didn't take the initiative to attack at all, so of course it couldn't stop me. "

Xing Qiu leaned on the chair to recover his strength, sweating profusely: "Uh...so tired...can't you change to a one-handed sword?"

Chongyun shook his head: "It won't work...it's too light."

"Alas..." Xingqiu sighed, feeling that he had been lonely in the Guhua School for half a year.

"Sure enough, I'm not strong enough. In this way, when can I prove to Shi Lan that a top swordsman can defeat the holder of the God's Eye..."

Said that Shi Lan arrived, when Xing Qiu and Chong Yun were in a daze, they saw Shi Lan and his assistant A Xu walking over one by one.

"Hey! Xingqiu!"

Shi Lan started to say hello from a distance.

Brown gown with sleeves rolled up to the elbows, and a cloth pocket slung across the body.

"Long time no see Xingqiu." Shi Lan said with a smile all over her face. "And you, Chongyun, long time no see."

Chong Yun bit his popsicle and greeted with a smile: "Long time no see."

Xingqiu was speechless: "Forget about the heavy clouds, we only saw each other at noon..."

Shi Lan scratched her head in embarrassment: "At that time, I left in a hurry and didn't say a lot. By the way, how is the questionnaire?"

Xingqiu nodded: "It's all filled out, A Xu, you can go and get it for him."

"Okay sir."

Watching A Xu turn and leave, Shi Lan said belatedly: "The things are with A Xu? If I had known earlier, I would just get them directly from him?"

Xingqiu said solemnly: "Let's not talk about this first, I need your help with something."

"Anything you ask for!"

Xingqiu handed over a wooden sword: "Let's compete with me once."

"..." Shi Lan was silent for a while, then said slowly, "Are you sure you're not full?"

"What is this called!"

"No, what gave you the courage to fight with me?" Shi Lan asked suspiciously: "After half a year of studying at the Gu Hua School, how could you be so careless?"

"Pfft—" Chong Yun couldn't hold back his laughter.

Xingqiu was a little embarrassed, "It's not a fight! It's a sparring! I just want to test how far my skills are now."

"Are you looking for Chongyun for the sword competition? He is from a family of demons, and he is best at juggling wooden swords."

"Correct me!" Chongyun raised his hand: "I don't use wooden swords to eliminate demons!"

"Oh yes, your pure Yang body, you just have to sit for a while, and the demons will automatically disperse."

With a sullen face, Chong Yun took a bite of the popsicle angrily: "I hate the body of pure yang!"

Shi Lan took the wooden sword and waved it in his hand, and said to Xingqiu, "Can I use my fist?"

Xing Qiu was very calm: "You will beat me to death with your fist."

"Okay, but let me tell you first, I don't know how to use weapons, so you have to be careful."

Xing Qiu Guangsu put on the soft rubber protective gear.

"I know better than anyone."

"So, the competition begins?"

"start!"

Xing Qiu grasped the sword, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw a big slap towards him...

"Wait……!"

There was a snap, crisp and sweet.

Before he finished speaking, Xing Qiu lay flat on the ground, and the soft rubber helmet flew far away.

A Xu, who came over with the questionnaire in his arms, froze in place.

The popsicle in Chongyun's hand also fell to the ground.

"Are you OK?"

Shi Lan quickly helped Xing Qiu up, checking his condition.

Xingqiu's eyes were full of confusion, he looked at the world ignorantly like a newborn child, the right side of his fair face was swollen high visible to the naked eye, and a smear of bright red came out of his nose.

"Where is this?" Xing Qiu was at a loss.

"I use a slap, not a fist." Shi Lan defended herself.

"Why is it getting dark?"

"It's already dark..."

"Shi Lan...?"

"Well, it's me?"

Xingqiu shuddered, struggled to stand up, finally came to his senses, and stuck out his tongue: "Li Jiejia Buddha..." (you guy)

"I'm really sorry, I only used two layers of strength...I didn't expect you to be so weak..."

"Master! Are you okay!" A Xu ran over in a hurry and said distressedly.

"No way!" Xing Qiu moved his chin. Fortunately, he had put on a soft rubber helmet just now, otherwise Shi Lan's slap would have knocked out some of his teeth.

He asked, "Why don't you use a sword?"

"It's easier to use your hands..."

"I really convinced you!" Xing Qiu was very angry, but he couldn't say Shi Lan, after all, he asked him to discuss.

With a depressed heart, Xingqiu found a bunch of protective gear, handed it to Shi Lan, and said angrily: "You also wear protective gear, wooden swords are also easy to cause injuries, and then you have to pay attention, wooden swords The tip and edge of the sword are painted with special paint, and the degree of injury can be judged by the position of the paint on the body."

"This is good." Shi Lan nodded, took the protective gear and put it on one by one, including arm and leg guards, breastplate shoulder armor and helmet, and of course special protective gear.

After getting dressed, Shi Lan clenched the wooden sword in her hand, and stood opposite Xing Qiu a little nervously.

Of course, he wouldn't be afraid of boxing skills, but he was a little uncertain about using weapons.

I don't know how far Xingqiu has learned sword in the past six months.

Similarly, Xingqiu is also very nervous here.

The request to compete with Shi Lan was a great determination. This guy was able to defeat a wild boar with his bare hands when he was 10 years old, and his strength has only increased over the past three years. The slap just now almost slapped his soul away.

This slap is a great psychological harm to Xingqiu, a child who is only 10 years old.

"Come on, Xingqiu, he's just strong, he can't be head-to-head, remember the moves you learned in the Guhua School, attack with ingenuity, avoid his edge..."

Chongyun stood between the two of them, picked up the popsicle that fell on the ground, knocked the ice off, and then raised the stick.

"preparation!"

Shi Lan and Xing Qiu's expressions turned serious.

Chongyun threw the wooden stick into the sky: "Start the sparring!"

(End of this chapter)