"Who speaks!"

Twalin spread his wings, hovered in the air, and looked ahead but found nothing.

"Qi!" Wei snorted coldly.

Although his face was a little ugly, he still used fairy arts to fly towards the front.

Although it is not clear about the danger of the comer, Yasha, who guards Liyue for a thousand years, must fundamentally eliminate this possibility.

Wind wheels stand apart!

Immortals master the magical power of "Air Freedom Method", even if they do not have wings, they can come and go freely in the sky.

Carrying and Pinny, he stepped forward with a horizontal gun and swore to protect the Liyue border with this body!

"Demon Dragon, Hugh is rampant!"

Phew -

Twalin lowered his head when he heard the sound, and finally saw the other party's face.

Although his body is petite, the dangerous aura that exudes from it makes it dare not be taken lightly.

But....

"Roar——! Who do you say is the magic dragon! "

Even Barbatos didn't say that!

Meanwhile.

On the back of the dragon, Paimon poked out his little head and said strangely: "Huh? What is that?

"How could anyone be able to levitate in the air?"

You know, they were in Twalin, completely beyond her understanding.

Ying listened and grabbed Paimon's calf and pulled her back.

Can't help but complain: "Aren't you also floating in the air?" "

Huh? It seems to be oh~

" "Hehe, don't panic, it's the immortal of Liyue." Wendy explained to the crowd.

"Probably... Probably..."

"Probably a similar existence to Inazuma's big youkai, right?" Shadow added on the sidelines.

Regarding the immortals, she had heard some rumors from the Son of God.

Signed a contract with the emperor and swore to protect Liyue for a thousand years.

Such a spirit is worthy of admiration.

"Hehe, it just so happens that I know that little brother, so leave it to me here~"

Saying that, a flute suddenly appeared in Wendy's hand.

With the flow of the wind, the melodious sound of flutes resounded in the sky.

Wei, who was about to step forward to fight, was suddenly stunned.

This familiar feeling....

Is that him?

Yasha's mission is destined to spend his life fighting, monsters, karma, fights, these are just commonplace.

But even the powerful Yasha has a tired day.

That time, it was the turn of the fish.

The all-night battle exhausted his physical strength, and although the monster died, the karma remained.

Endless wails of resentment hit his mind, and when he raised his head, countless battles awaited him.

Exhaustion... The eyelids are abnormally heavy.

At that moment, the fish fell to the ground in pain.

The sound of powerless struggle was heard by no one, and no one cared.

"Probably, this battlefield is my final destination..." he even thought in his heart.

However, perhaps the sky has eyes, and the gaze of the gods has finally descended.

It was a beautiful flute sound, skimming through the blue water and mountains, and was carried here by the wind.

Just like that.

Although he had never masked this benefactor, he knew very well in his heart that he would not be wrong!

After a while, he understood, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Casting a grateful gaze in the direction of the flute, he stopped blocking and disappeared.

"Eh——!"

"Is it actually solved like this!"

Wendy's wave of operations simply shocked Paimon for a hundred years, and she thought that she had encountered some difficult guy this time!

Driven away with just one tune, could it be that the man was a fan of the bard?

Wendy smiled mysteriously and touched her head without explanation.

Instead, he suggested, "There's an inn ahead, how about we go to rest?"

"Of course, the bard did not bring Mora!"

...

Wangshu Inn, from here you can overlook most of Liyue, with excellent views.

More like a watchtower than an inn.

"This is... Liyue! Ying leaned against the railing and let out a heartfelt sigh.

It feels completely different from Mond, like a rock, thick and long.

Perhaps, this is the meaning of travel, even if it is just to meet different scenery and different people.

"Serve!"

The cook smiled and served several plates of dishes, all of which were Liyue's characteristics.

Golden shrimp balls, vegetarian abalone, butter-fried fish, Jieyun pot ba...

Presumably, this is how his tendon flesh was trained, right?

"Open and eat!" Paimon couldn't wait.

But then a serious question lay in front of her -

who could tell her how to use these two long wooden sticks!

Obviously the food is in front of you, but you can't eat it in your mouth....

Lynn then remembered that for people who had never seen a tool like chopsticks, it would indeed be difficult to adapt to using it for the first time.

So what are you waiting for?

I saw him practicing his skillful right hand and picking up a shiny golden shrimp ball with lightning speed.

He didn't forget to show off in front of Paimon and finally put it in his mouth with satisfaction.

Well~!

In an instant, the taste and texture of this golden shrimp ball rose more than one notch!

"Whew..." Paimon blinked dryly, his aggrieved and feeble expression extremely furious.

But this time, not only Paimon, but also Ying was mistakenly injured.

Looking around, Miss Shadow could also use it skillfully, while the drunkard poet only cared about drinking.

What to do?

At this time, it can only be....

"Hey... Feed me. "

......

Soon, everyone who rushed all the way was full of food and drink, and they were very satisfied. "

Distinguished guests, I wonder if the food here is satisfactory?" At this time, the treasurer Huai'an came over and asked with a smile.

The implication: it's time to pay!

Sure enough, the next sentence was: "A total of 100,000 mora, is it cash or invoice?"

"There are so many!" Paimon opened his mouth wide and said incredulously.

But then something came to mind.

"It's good that I didn't pay, hehe~

" "Hey! What kind of look are you! Travelers and I are poor, how kind do you make us pay! Lynn

was helpless.

What kind of people am I bringing with me!

But for a hundred thousand, he can still get it.

Jingle bells ~

At this time, a light bell sound reaches the ears, as if the melody of plucking the heartstrings.

Along with this, there is a faint dreamy aroma.

A blue figure stood on the fence, with his hands behind his back, with a sweet smile on his face.

"We meet again, Mr. Lynn."

Ganyu!?

The one who came was none other than Qixing's secretary, Gan Yu.

When she heard Lord Ning Guang's request, that person was coming to Liyue, she couldn't believe it at first.

A hundred years of life is only a moment, and how much rush is like a passerby.

In the vast sea of people, it is not easy to see two sides, and it is a great fate.

After thousands of years on earth, she knows this truth.

Therefore, Gan Yu cherished this opportunity very much.

"How do I get to see him?"

This is a problem that any girl will face.

Balsam?

Gan Yu recalled that brief experience and ended with this gift.

Although she has always collected it, she is reluctant to use it.

But this time, it should be possible to be willful once, right?

A faint fragrance permeates the air, faint, sweet, and smells good.

Lynn looked at the figure, the tip of her nose moving slightly.

"This smell, so you remember."

"Hmm... I like this balm a lot, so I use it every day.

Gan Yu ruffled his hair, a little embarrassed.

Behind him, Ying narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of alertness flashed from it.

Appeared!

A woman of unknown origin who suddenly appeared!

Oh, a balm....

It's just a sap plaster, how can this body be the kind of person who calculates?

Big deal, I'll go to the whole one!

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