Guyun Pavilion.

After Su Ming had broken four chairs, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and blamed Paimeng for his bad luck.

Looking at Ying who was fighting without any elemental power, Beidou smiled generously, "You are worthy of being my favorite seed player."

On the side, Wan Ye leaned against a boulder and raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Su, the Traveler's strength should be more than this..."

He didn't want to use elemental power to avoid arguments, and he suppressed his power to avoid putting the other party in danger.

Is this what the famous hero of Mondstadt and Liyue looks like?

"Yeah." Su Ming stretched and lazily looked at Ying who had finished the fight, "You're so brave. I'll heal you if you hurt me."

fluorescent:? ? ?

Ying tilted her head in confusion, and suddenly felt that her friend was becoming sick from being walked around so much by her.

There is indeed nothing wrong with this, but can we say it in private?

Many contestants looked at a certain doctor in black, but there was nothing they could do. The traveling doctor still looked at ease, as if he didn't realize how much his words deserved a beating.

"Hey..." Paimon lacked confidence and said dryly, "Then can you cure my bad luck?"

When Ying was fighting, she was almost shaved bald by the sword light and was blown away by a breeze.

How miserable.

Hearing this, Su Ming blinked and said, "No."

If he could slap the bad luck he threw away, why would he pretend to be a doctor? He would have returned to the Kingdom of Winter and slapped himself in the face of the wall.

Ying narrowed her eyes, pushed Paimon aside, and immediately started her second battle.

A hand was placed on the young man's shoulder. The white-haired boy bent down and looked at the young man in front of him in confusion, "Are you the traveler's...doctor?"

Not only did he treat the injuries of the travelers, but he also treated the injured assistant?

Su Ming suddenly met those red eyes.

Su Ming was slightly startled, then looked away, "No, I'm just an unlucky itinerant doctor."

After saying this, Su Ming leaned back, rested his head on the back of the chair, and raised his wrist to press his eyes.

The Fengyuan family looks at their dogs with affection.

This statement is absolutely true.

It was clearly just pure curiosity, but when this emotion appeared in Fengyuan Manye's eyes, it was as if a lot of emotions were accumulated in those eyes, and she wanted to speak but couldn't.

He could see that when Ying got off the boat, she might look back reluctantly.

Wan Ye blinked in confusion, a little bewildered.

There's something wrong with this doctor...

The white-haired boy jumped onto the boulder and sat cross-legged beside it.

He was about to touch his pocket, but found that he had thrown the leaf on the boat.

Looking left and right, Wan Ye reluctantly moved his gaze from the unlucky doctor's ahoge on his head to the branch beside him.

A melodious tune came from behind him. Su Ming frowned, raised his hand from his forehead, and quickly grabbed the bandaged wrist.

The black-haired young man leaned sideways and quietly lifted a corner of the bandage, then turned back with an expression as if nothing had happened.

There was a deeper look of confusion in Fengyuan Manye's eyes, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should continue blowing the leaves.

Su Ming closed his eyes. In front of him was the crisp sound of swords clashing, and behind him was a light tune played by leaves.

The combination of the two actually makes people feel drowsy and a little sleepy.

After a while, Su Ming opened his eyes and met the heads that were looking down and observing carefully.

The yellow-haired and white-haired people gathered together, the young boys and girls, as well as the floating spirits, all lowered their heads, with curiosity written all over their faces.

"What's wrong?" Su Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at the people who were close to his head, "You want to kill me?"

Paimon put his hands behind his back, looking curious, "Are you asleep? How could you fall asleep in such a serious situation?"

"No." Su Ming stretched out his fingers and pushed away the heads that were blocking him. "You won the semi-finals, why are you here to see me instead of preparing for the finals?"

Ying tilted her head, "So you really weren't asleep, you actually knew I won!"

At this point, Ying showed a smiling expression, "I just finished a private conversation with Wan Ye, but now the opponent has not appeared."

Su Ming looked up and saw a white-haired young man standing behind the chair.

Oh, let me tell you something about the Eye of the Elemental Power and the gods...

"Your opponent?" Su Ming turned his head and looked at the box containing the Eye of God. "He stole the Eye of God and ran away. If I don't chase him..."

Forget it, even if I don’t chase it, Ying will catch it.

"Eye of God?!" Paimon exclaimed and turned his head quickly.

The box containing the championship prize was empty, and the smiles on Beidou and Manye's faces disappeared instantly.

"You..." Ying clenched the blade tightly, "Do you know where he ran to?"

Su Ming tilted his head slightly and looked at Wan Ye, "You should know, right?"

Hearing this, Wan Ye raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Of course."

"This way, traveler." Wan Ye curled his lips and pointed in a direction, "I can feel that the wind is coming."

Paimon watched the two men rise up into the air, but considering his own bad luck he did not follow them.

She returned to Su Ming, tilted her head and looked puzzled, "But why didn't you stop him?"

On the side, Beidou also showed a puzzled expression.

Su Ming stood up from his chair and stretched. "I use bad luck to stop him? Do you think he will bite back if he is stopped, saying that the traveler and I are friends and I framed him for Ying's victory?"

To put it bluntly, it's laziness.

In front, Ying is playing with swords and Wan Ye is blowing leaves behind. There is breeze and sunshine, what a pleasure it is. Who wants to fight!

Paimon tilted his head, "It seems so."

Su Ming glanced at Paimeng and said, "When does Captain Beidou plan to leave for Inazuma?"

He so that the fleet can follow and sneakily take advantage of the halo.

Hearing this, Beidou raised his eyebrows slightly, "Going to Inazuma requires a lot of preparation. I had planned to go there this time. I will have someone notify the travelers when the time comes."

This sentence clearly acknowledges Ying's status as the champion.

"But..." Beidou frowned slightly and said hesitantly: "Are you really not going with the Traveler? The Fatui..."

As the leader of the Southern Cross Fleet, which dominates the seas, Beidou naturally knows the notoriety of the Fatui.

If such a weak doctor joins the Fatui, he might come out as a madman or a pervert.

Hearing this, Su Ming sighed and said sincerely, "Captain Beidou, to be honest, if I take your ship to Inazuma, you may have the opportunity to change to a new ship."

He had specially ordered the ships of the Fatui to be built. Although there were possibilities of various accidents due to the unfortunate backstab, fortunately there were many ships.

Sink one and replace it with another.

And most importantly, the cabin is full of internal traitors who need to be dealt with by the Fatui, or treasure-stealing groups who have robbed the Fatui.

these people……

Isn’t it the best bad luck dealing machine?

After getting rid of the bad luck, just throw a lifeboat on it to automatically deal with the bad luck, and it’s a one-time thing!

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