"Lord Linlang... Wake up... Don't sleep, something is going to happen!"

"..."

In the midst of a daze, Lin Lang faintly heard Jing Yan's voice as if calling to himself... Strange, isn't Jing Yan dead? Could it be that he has already gone to hell.

"Lin Lang! I can't hold the two of them... Wake up. "

Wait... Oh, Jingyan Nirvana has been reborn, and he has been resurrected, that greedy wolf rebellion was three thousand years ago, and it has long been annihilated in the long river of history.

But...

Thinking of this, Lin Lang suddenly woke up, Jing Yan's look of worry and surprise was all over his eyes, everything he had just recalled was only a short moment in today's reality, but the real pain made Lin Lang's nerves tremble.

The sound of battle pierced the night sky.

It's Tartaglia and Lisui stacked mountains!

" uh... It turns out that the immortals of Liyue are all so arrogant and cruel, and they have dealt a deadly blow to the envoys of foreign countries, and it seems that I have to reconsider the matter of cooperating with your country!"

"Little man, what do you have to do with this reckoning with personal vendetta!" "

The immortal method of Lishui Stacked Mountain is of the water element, and it is precisely the power of the armed forces of the Tartaglia Demon King, and the angry Tartaglia will definitely make this bird pay the price, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one.

For a while, it was he who steadily suppressed the water stacked mountains, the bird feathers poured out of the sky, and the elemental power raged.

When Tartaglia was fighting, he heard the words of Lishui Stacked Mountain, and the whole person paused in disbelief... The waves of water condensed on the long knife became more and more fierce, and the sound of whales chirping faintly in the valley...

"Because, he's mine... My dear friend, I swore to protect him, but I was ashamed that he was hurt again and again. "

A blow from all the power of Tartaglia... If the true monarch of Lishui Stacked Mountains takes it head-on, it will inevitably be either dead or injured... In that case, this small thing will rise to a level that does not belong to it.

What's more, Lin Lang, who has recovered this part of his memory, has fully understood why Lishui Dieshan hates him, Jing Yan is his apprentice, and Lin Lang hurt him at the beginning.

Therefore, when the whales conjured by the water element attacked the sky, the huge vines that rose from the ground built a huge shield in an instant, resisting this blow.

Lin Lang, who was blocked by the vines in the air, also put down his hand tremblingly after his strength dissipated, and Jing Yan even stopped Lishui Stacked Mountain.

"Zhenjun, didn't you see me just now?I'm Ah Yan, I'm back!"

Ah Yan?"

After Li Shui stacked the mountain, he realized it later, and only then did he see Jing Yan, who had already arrived just now... A moment of surprise overshadowed all the rest of the emotions.

And Tartaglia saw that his blow was blocked by Lin Lang, and the flames of anger calmed down as if they had been poured a bucket of cold water... Seeing that the vines were dispersed and Lin Lang was about to fall to the ground, he flew towards him without thinking.

Firmly took him in his arms and landed.

The demon king was immediately disarmed, and Lin Lang's head rested on Tartaglia's shoulder, and he looked at the boy in front of him with a smile with his emerald green eyes.

Originally, he recovered such a memory, and Lin Lang was very sad in his heart, but suddenly saw Tartaglia... Sobered him up.

No amount of memories is just the past, and it is more important to grasp everything in the present, so he rubbed Tartaglia on the shoulder affectionately.

"Whew... It scared me to death just now, and I thought I was going to fall into a pulp, Ajax... I'm so tired, take me back to Liyue Harbor?"

"Well, okay, let's go right away.

Tartaglia agreed to Lin Lang's request without hesitation, not caring that he was referring to himself as a more intimate real name.

Usually only relatives will call him by his real name....

As he was leaving, Tartaglia turned around with his dim blue eyes to look at the "touching" reunion scene of Master and Apprentice between Lishui Stacked Mountain and Jing Yan, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Zhenjun, let's think about it, how should I explain how you hurt my Fatui Executive Officer, the Solstice Messenger for no reason, if there is no reasonable and sufficient reason and reward... I'll pay back this debt with Liyue even Bengali.

As soon as the words fell, before Lishui Dieshan could respond, Tartaglia had already stepped away... hugged Lin Lang, who was already sleepy, tightly.

... Sora and Paimon don't know anything about what happened that night, and they sleep soundly.

......

What kind of outcome will the future hold? Lin Lang does not know the answer to this question.

Even if Fontaine's edict were to judge the cardinals, the greedy wolf general was undoubtedly guilty, so how should the guilty go into the future?

Start with a cup of morning coffee with flowers.

In the early morning of the second day after the incident, Lin Lang still came to open the door of the flower shop as promised, carefully made two cups of coffee and breakfast sandwiches for himself and Tartaglia, and waited for a while to see Tartaglia walking into the store in a puff.

"It's really disgusting, I went to Liyue Qixing to complain about the immortals' injuries, and that Tianquan Star actually asked me to provide clear evidence or I wouldn't investigate!

It's almost okay, and I'm not seriously hurt, besides... I know why he attacked me. "

Why?"

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