Genshin Impact: The Vision of Gods Shines Again

Xiaogong's outstretched hand swayed in mid-air, but this time it wasn't to call for Muxian to come over quickly.

"Goodbye, Mu Xuanjun."

As the backs of the two people in front of him gradually disappeared into the distance, his waving gesture slowly came to a halt.

She lowered her head and unwrapped another candy in her hand.

The sweetness spread across my tongue, like crying out, and even the urge to cry lessened considerably.

"Brother Wuren..."

"I'll consider this candy as something you ate."

A drop of water fell on his forearm, causing Xiaogong to lift his head.

Despite the bright sunshine, water droplets still fell one by one.

Chapter 62 The Fallen Warrior Who Cuts Through Rocks

Teyvat is two Liyue.

One Liyue tells the story of the interpersonal relationships and etiquette in Liyue Harbor.

Another Liyue story is about the love, passion, and vengeance outside the Wangshu Inn.

One is a set of rules under the rule of the Seven Stars, the other is a chaotic world of martial arts.

The situation is somewhat similar in Inazuma, which faces Liyue across the sea, but those wandering samurai and treasure-hunting groups are not qualified to be Inazuma's "jianghu" (martial arts world).

Even so, the wandering samurai would occasionally band together, distinguish their status, and gradually develop some inexplicable rules.

Wandering samurai would determine their status based on their skill in martial arts.

Those with lower strength were called Nobushi-shu, while those with superb swordsmanship who were wanted by the shogunate were called Kairan-ki.

As for the strongest Sea Demon, opinions among the wandering samurai varied.

The young wandering samurai believed that they would become the strongest sea monsters in the future, while the older nobushido would only silently practice their swordsmanship.

Every wandering samurai, obsessed with martial arts, dreams of becoming the strongest sea demon. But unlike the young Nobushi-shu, the older samurai know who truly sits on the throne of the strongest sea demon.

Five years ago, an unknown guy appeared in Inazuma. Although he was a young man, his swordsmanship was like that of a swordsman who had been immersed in the art for many years.

Within six months, he defeated the Kairanki, who was extremely well-known among many unaffiliated shoguns.

In the end, it even alarmed the shogunate, which specially gave him the title of "the man who killed people while his clothes were ripped off".

However, over the years, the cloaked killer gradually disappeared, and many people thought he was dead.

died?

Every time Iwazo heard such words, he could not suppress his anger.

He drew his sword, the blade crackling with lightning, and shattered the stone in front of him in a flash.

The shattered stones startled the whispering Nobushi clan in the camp, who quickly stood up from their seats.

"How could someone like that possibly die?!"

Iwazo gritted his teeth and said, "You have absolutely no idea just how powerful that guy is!"

"Even..." It could even withstand a single strike from that general.

However, Iwazo ultimately didn't say it. To say something that seemed unrealistic without seeing it with one's own eyes would only invite ridicule from those who were like frogs in a well.

"You newcomers have absolutely no respect for martial arts!"

After cursing, Iwazo sheathed his sword and sat down on the ground, looking resentful.

Seeing that the adult in the camp was no longer making a fuss, the two savages finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they were too scared to speak, the two were somewhat unconvinced by Iwazo's words.

Leaving aside the one whose skills were touted as miraculous, it's quite possible that the "clothes-wearing killer" was fabricated by those old people.

They thought Iwazo was talking nonsense, saying that he didn't have much respect for martial arts.

If it weren't for their respect for Iwazo's martial arts skills, the two would have jumped out to refute him long ago when he was speaking.

Of course, Iwakura didn't care about these things. He stroked the scabbard in his hand while looking at the sea in the distance.

Iwazo knew how those who hid at night thought of him.

Aloof, taciturn, highly skilled yet arrogant.

However, Iwazo didn't care. After all, having seen the bright moon, how could he let the fireflies' flashes annoy him?

What aloofness and taciturnity Iwazo felt was a waste of his time to chat with these guys.

As for being arrogant and looking down on everyone, hmph.

They call looking down on others "arrogant," but they are completely unaware that they deserve to be looked down upon.

The sword in its scabbard was drawn again, and the air in front of him could even be heard distorted by the sound of it cutting through the wind.

But Iwazo was not satisfied with this and swung his sword at the air several more times.

Not enough, not enough!

If he comes back, I won't even be able to deal with him in my current state, without drawing my sword.

"Lord Iwazo."

"what happened?"

Iwazo stopped what he was doing with displeasure and gave the person who had interrupted his sword practice a hostile look.

The man felt intimidated by Iwazo's gaze, swallowed hard, and finally spoke, "Someone is looking for you."

"Just say I'm not here." Iwazo turned and continued swinging his sword.

Naobuzu originally wanted to leave quickly, but after touching the extra few Mora in his pocket, he mustered up his courage again.

"But that person asked me to pass on a message to you."

Nobushige then spoke up: "He seemed to have said something strange."

"It seems to be... Yanqie."

Upon hearing the familiar words, Iwazo abruptly stopped swinging his sword and focused his gaze on the sword directly in front of him.

Yanqie was the name of Iwazo's former sword, but it was cut in half during a duel with that guy.

A long time has passed, and now only a few older people who are not far from him still remember the name of this sword.

Just because that man could pronounce the name of his old sword, Iwazo knew he couldn't just send him away like that.

"Let him in."

At this point, Iwazo swung his sword again: "After he comes in, bring him here."

The Nobushi clan behind him quickly left, and Iwazo continued practicing his swordsmanship until he heard footsteps behind him.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The voice sounded unfamiliar, and Iwazo didn't react at first, but when he turned around, he saw a familiar figure.

Iwazo's eyes lit up, and when he looked up, the sight of that black hair made his surprised expression turn into one of confusion.

Puzzled, Iwazo swung his sword at the newcomer, but the blade was blocked in the next second.

Even if one's appearance changes, one's martial arts skills cannot be faked.

That's right, it's this guy!

The puzzled look disappeared, and Iwazo, who was considered aloof by the Nobushi clan in the camp, laughed.

"Well, so you actually came back after all."

"Come on, let's have a fight now."

Iwazo raised his sword and slashed down again, but Mu Xian simply raised his hand and deflected it.

"I don't have time."

Mu Xian said, "And there are children here too."

Mu Xian's words dampened Iwazo's spirits, who was about to launch another attack, and he immediately stopped.

Looking down, he noticed a curious little girl standing next to Mu Xian.

Iwazo looked at Klee, and Klee was also looking at Iwazo.

Klee looked puzzled, but her eyes lit up and she suddenly became happy.

“It was Mother who said so, Mr. Samurai.”

Those bright, sparkling eyes looked at Iwazo: "Mr. Samurai, are you also here to defeat the Great Demon King Dudu?"

"Dudu the Great Demon King?"

Iwazo looked at Muxian with a puzzled expression: "This is...your sister?"

"Just a stranger."

Mu Xian shook his head and denied it outright: "But someone entrusted me to take care of her."

"But I'm not free right now, so I'm thinking of leaving her in your care."

Mu Xian spoke very calmly, but it made Yan Zang frown.

"Hey, what do you think this is? This is a campsite for the Wilderness!"

“But aren’t you the boss here? I believe you’ll take good care of her.”

Mu Xian asked in return, and before Iwazo could speak, he squatted down to be at the same height as Kuri.

"You and the samurai brother play for a while, I'll come back later."

Chapter 63 Yaedo Romance Light Novel

Mu Xian had clashed with Yan Zang several times before, and from these encounters he knew that he was different from the other Night Fu members.

He was a pure samurai, and you had to deal with him in a different way.