Genshin Impact, My Villain System Is a Bit Abnormal

Their master has protected Liyue for so many years, and as his disciples, they should also carry on his legacy.

The squad leader of the Thousand Rock Army said, "But..."

"Alright, alright, we still have a long way to go, so we won't stay any longer. Take care of yourselves."

With that, Jiang Ning waved his hand and continued walking with Shen He toward Wangshu Inn.

It gives one the feeling of doing good deeds anonymously.

As the Qianyan Army soldiers watched Jiang Ning and his group walk away, they once again solemnly saluted with their rifles raised.

When the two figures were out of sight, a somewhat anxious voice rang out:

"what happened?"

Several members of the Chiiwa army turned around: "Lady Keqing?! What brings you here?"

The woman who arrived was dressed in a white and purple female warrior dress. Her slender legs, encased in black pantyhose, even reflected the sunlight.

The stockings also had gold patterns, which added a touch of luxury to their appearance.

Her rose-red eyes were full of heroic spirit. Perhaps because she was on a journey, her bulging chest rose and fell slightly, and her delicate and flawless face had a touch of flush.

Her long purple hair was tied into pigtails and hung down her back, with two buns on top of her head that looked like cat ears.

Holding a sword, she looks like a dashing female knight-errant.

However, this chivalrous woman carried a hint of authority, befitting someone in a superior position.

"answer my question!"

Seeing the members of the Thousand Rock Army standing there dumbfounded, the girl named Keqing frowned her delicate brows and said in a cold voice.

"The words of Rock King were silenced by the two immortal disciples."

Qianyanjun quickly responded.

"Disciple of a celestial being?"

Ke Qing wrinkled her delicate nose.

Where did this immortal disciple come from?

"Never mind, it's good that everyone is alright... Tell me what happened, be specific."

Keqing said.

"It's like this..." The squad leader of Qianyan Army quickly recounted what had just happened.

"Looks like you're quite skilled..." Ke Qing muttered.

"Continue the patrol, and report any further developments."

Keqing said.

"Yes, Lady Keqing."

Qian Yanjun's expression turned solemn.

"By the way, where did those two go?"

Ke Qing asked.

"Those two went in the direction of Wangshu Inn."

Ke Qing nodded. She was just about to go to Wangshu Inn anyway... and might as well check on these two immortal disciples.

11. He's the boss, not the boss's wife.

Jiang Ning and Shen He, on the other side, also arrived at Wangshu Inn.

Below is the tavern, and the Wangshu Inn, built against the mountain, can be described as a model of standing high and seeing far.

There are waterwheels powered by flowing water on the side, which enable the elevator to transport goods and passengers up and down.

Although it has an antique feel, it actually looks quite modern.

The combination of Shen He and Jiang Ning, one big and one small, has attracted a lot of attention.

The boy had white hair and red eyes, and was an endearing young man; the girl had a slender figure, stunning beauty, and an ethereal aura.

The person dressed in Liyue only glanced at it twice before quickly looking away.

Those who frequent Wangshu Inn all know this white-haired fairy.

That's not an easygoing person at all...

Those porters and merchants who transported goods had witnessed a drunken, clueless foreigner who wanted to get to know this fairy.

Then he was forced to the ground and slammed on the ground three times, and then he lost consciousness.

The Qianyan Army only came to clear the area and didn't cause any trouble for this person. Even the manager and owner of Wangshu Inn simply refused to serve the merchant group that this foreigner belonged to.

Who would dare offend a disciple of the immortals?

Those who were looking at the two with amazement were either foreigners or Liyue people who didn't recognize them.

"Senior sister, does Master have any old friends here?"

Ignoring the stares of those around them, the two climbed the water stairs. With no one around, Jiang Ning asked curiously.

"As for Wangshu Inn, it is usually Feng Yacha, one of the five guardian yakshas under the Emperor's command, and Xiao, one of the three-eyed five-manifestation immortals."

"Uncle-Master Xiao... and Yaksha, is he the kind who is very burly, with a blue face and fangs, and who specializes in killing evil spirits?"

Jiang Ning thought of the legend of the Yaksha from his hometown.

"Well, Xiao Shangxian is generally not fond of being called 'Shishu' (a term of respect for a senior martial arts master)... and as for his appearance... you'll see for yourself. However, Xiao Shangxian is indeed a master at killing evil spirits."

Shen He remained expressionless, but his tone was somewhat off.

Having lived with Shen He for two years, Jiang Ning was quite familiar with him and roughly knew that Shen He's hesitant manner meant that he had guessed wrong.

This made Jiang Ning even more curious.

After the water elevator reached the top, there was a place resembling the lobby of an ancient inn, with a counter where a blonde, blue-eyed foreign woman stood.

The surrounding area was decorated with some valuable-looking items, such as porcelain vases and paintings.

"Welcome to Wangshu Inn... Ah, it's Miss Shen He. Still a superior room today?"

The woman said with a warm smile.

"Um……"

Shen He was about to nod when Jiang Ning interrupted him directly:

"Madam, two rooms, please!"

Shen He looked at Jiang Ning with some confusion. One room would have been enough...

In Shen He's mind, cultivating in a cave is just like being in a room, isn't it?

However, Jiang Ning disagreed, believing that the impact still needed to be considered...

"It's the boss, not the boss's wife."

The woman smiled and said to Jiang Ning.

"Huh?" Jiang Ning was taken aback, then looked outside. "When I came in just now, I think I saw someone calling the person at the door 'Manager'?"

There was a shopkeeper, and everyone else treated this woman with great respect, and their ages were also quite similar... Shouldn't she be the proprietress?

“Junior brother, let’s just call her the boss. Wangshu Inn is a bit special. There’s a manager and a boss. The boss is the one in front of us.”

Shen He said.

The woman replied, "Yes, Miss Shenhe is right. My name is Philgoldette, and I'm from Mondstadt. I co-own an inn here with other people, so I'm one of the two owners."

Phil Gaudette continued, "But are you Shen He's junior brother? Hello, welcome to Wangshu Inn."

"Hello boss... I'm Jiang Ning."

Jiang Ning readily agreed and changed his tune.

"Young Master Jiangning, two rooms, is that right? Good, there are two empty rooms available. Also, Miss Shenhe, we will have someone deliver the almond tofu to you."

"Filgott said."

"okay."

Shen He took the two keys from Phil Gaudette's hand and pulled Jiang Ning upstairs.

Phil Gaudette watched the two senior and junior disciples disappear at the end of the stairs, her eyes narrowing.

Shen He's junior brother... so he's a disciple of an immortal? I've never seen him before, I should keep an eye on him.

However, this unfamiliar face is quite handsome.

Just thinking about Jiang Ning's face made Philgoldette's heart race.

"Senior sister, why would you like an almond tofu?"

Jiang Ning was puzzled.

"You are hungry?"

"No, it's Xiao Shangxian who really likes this food, so I always prepare a portion for him whenever I visit him..."

Shen He said.

"But junior brother, why do we need two rooms? Isn't one enough?"

Jiang Ning coughed and said, "Well, there's a difference between men and women, so let's keep them separate for now."

The main reason is that, given her senior sister's looks and figure, Jiang Ning has no confidence that she can control herself.

However, his master then entrusted his senior sister to his care.

As soon as he came down the mountain, he pushed his senior sister...

I always feel like I've let my master down.

Anyway, my senior sister is already one of my people, it's just a matter of time.