My daily life in Teyvat as a demon

Qingchen and others gathered on an open grassland in the wild.

The sleeves of his long robe fluttered without wind, and Qingchen stood in the middle, like a hermit.

Opposite him, Zhou Yongkang was standing ready, shirtless, with muscular features all over his body.

Watching on the side were Guizhong's daughters.

Of course, Zhou Yongkang’s upper body was naked. As Qingchen’s disciple, he didn’t need to avoid this level of suspicion.

As for going to see it, that was even more impossible. If it were Qingchen, they might be a bit crazy about it, but for others, forget it.

After a few breaths of silence, Zhou Yongkang uttered a low groan, suddenly pushed off the ground with his right foot, and rushed towards Qingchen. With a few big strides, he was in front of Qingchen in the blink of an eye. Then, without hesitation, he used the momentum of running to clench his right fist and swing it towards Qingchen's lower abdomen.

Straight punch.

Qing Chen remained calm and did not dodge. He also used his right hand to grab Zhou Yongkang's forearm with lightning speed, and at the same time clenched his left fist to hit his elbow.

There is no doubt that Zhou Yongkang was hit by this blow and his front body tilted slightly. But he endured the pain and quickly attacked Qingchen's head with his left hand.

Qingchen lowered his head to avoid the attack, and at the same time turned his body to the side, grabbed his right arm with both hands, and pulled it towards himself.

The right hand was originally a straight punch, and Qing Chen pulled forward along with the force, and was unable to stop it at all.

After so much training, Zhou Yongkang naturally would not sit still and wait for death. He bent his right elbow to change the direction of Qingchen's force, and at the same time used his left arm to elbow Qingchen.

With a slight raise of his eyebrows, Qingchen's eyes revealed a hint of satisfaction. The hands that were holding Zhou Yongkang's right arm shook strangely, and a strange force was transmitted into his body.

"Wc!"

Zhou Yongkang cursed out loud and the severe pain made cold sweat break out on his forehead. There was no doubt that his right arm was dislocated.

You want to break my bones, right?

Zhou Yongkang made up his mind, endured the pain, and continued to move his left elbow.

But at this time Qing Chen had freed his hands, and based on the Tai Chi concept of using the opponent's force to counter attack, he took all his attacks.

Zhou Yongkang felt that his moves were like a stone falling into the sea when they reached his master, and there was no movement at all. In a few seconds, his left arm was also broken.

Finally he collapsed to the ground and gasped.

very painful.

Seeing that he had no strength to resist, Qingchen clapped his hands in satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad, your strength, reaction ability, and decisiveness have all improved. It seems that you haven't slacked off in practice when I was away!"

As he spoke, he squatted down and a soft white light emerged from his hands, relieving Zhou Yongkang's pain and reconnecting his arm.

"No, I'm still no match for Master."

Zhou Yongkang smiled bitterly and struggled to stand up.

"Hey, I'm your master, otherwise why would you learn from me? There's no need to compete with me."

"That's right."

Zhou Yongkang nodded and sighed.

Afterwards, the two fought again using elemental power, and of course, Zhou Yongkang was defeated again.

Zhou Yongkang accepted this calmly.

At the beginning, Zhou Yongkang might have felt a little aggrieved. We are both time travelers, so why are you so unreasonable?

But after a long time, it doesn't matter anymore. I don't have to compete for the first place, and I can be said to be happy with my master Ye Qingchen. As for my own strength, I am one of the few strong people under the Demon God, and I will gradually become stronger.

Be content with what you have, life is pretty good now.

"You've worked hard in training, take a rest."

Guimian walked up with the mung bean soup that had been prepared long ago and said with a smile.

The weather was a bit hot. After the fight, Zhou Yongkang, a mortal, was already sweating profusely. He took the bowl and drank it happily. "Thank you, Master's wife."

"You are Welcome."

Finally a gentle smile.

Zhen, who came to join in the fun, looked at Zhou Yongkang with admiration, "Your strength is not bad. After using the Eye of God, I'm afraid that my Inazuma's generals can't beat you."

"No, no, Miss Zhen, you are too kind. I only know this. When it comes to marching and deploying troops, I am no match for them."

Zhou Yongkang said modestly.

After returning from Inazuma, Qingchen told Zhou Yongkang about Zhen's resurrection.

He was naturally shocked for a while at that time. He didn't expect that his master could actually do such a thing. Later, after meeting the real person, he confirmed this fact.

The title "Miss Zhen" was what Zhen asked him to call her. Originally, he wanted to call her "Sir" to be more respectful, but he really felt that since she was Qingchen's disciple, calling her "Sir" was too formal, so he simply called her "Miss".

"Haha, the art of war can be learned slowly, why don't you come to my Inazuma?"

Zhen's eyes turned and he smiled slyly.

Qingchen's face darkened, and he hit her head with the fan in his hand, "You're trying to poach me in front of me, right? Isn't that rude?"

Zhen pretended to be wronged and hugged his head, looking aggrieved, "You are judging others by your own mean heart!"

Then Qingchen hit her again, "I'm a villain who doesn't talk, I'm a villain, so what can I do?"

"Humph!"

Zhou Yongkang pretended not to notice the quarrel between the two and politely declined the real invitation.

Of course, I didn't really expect him to agree, I was just joking.

"Qingchen, how about fighting with me?"

Keqing held the Dragon Roar Sword, looking excited and eager to try.

Watching Qingchen and Zhou Yongkang competing there, her mind flashed back to the days when she practiced swordsmanship with Qingchen on the top of the mountain in her previous life, and she immediately felt itchy.

"of course."

Qingchen smiled softly, and the memories that seemed like those from his previous life emerged in his mind.

Under the rising sun, young boys and girls are sweating profusely. Just thinking about it makes my heart soften.

He took out his sword, struck a stance, and smiled.

After Zhou Yongkang finished his training, he knew it was not suitable for him to stay any longer, so he bowed slightly and left.

Looking at the two people, Guizhong's expression was a little strange.

"what happened?"

I couldn't help but ask him out of curiosity.

"Uh…nothing, nothing."

"There must be something! Tell me, Guizhong, is there any problem with the competition?"

After a few days, everyone had become familiar with each other, and everyone was shaking Gui Zhong's arm with sparkling eyes.

In the end, Gui couldn't persuade her, so he nodded helplessly, glanced at the other girls, and asked them to come over.

At this moment, Qingchen and Keqing have already started fighting.

"After becoming lovers, you probably haven't fought against Qingchen, right?"

"No."

Several women shook their heads.

"This matter has to start from when Qingchen and I became lovers. As you know, the war between demons is very cruel and requires a lot of strength from demons. I am one of the weaker ones, and Qingchen is the strongest one. Because I was afraid that I would be a drag, I asked him to train me and learn a few moves. Therefore, we often practiced against each other... At the beginning, the process of fighting was normal. When we thought we had practiced enough, Qingchen would..."

"What will it do?"

"He will do bad things."

"Making trouble?"

The girls looked at each other, not really understanding what it meant.

Gui Zhong coughed dryly, "That's right, relying on their strong strength, they do some rather ambiguous actions close to me."

After saying that, her face turned red.

"Oh~ The guest official is a hooligan~"

"Is there such a good thing?"

As soon as these words were spoken, several women looked at Fanan in shock. At this moment, her eyes were wide open, her fists were clenched, and her face was excited.

"…Well, I mean, how could Brother Qingchen do this?"

Being stared at like this, Fanan's cheeks turned slightly red, he coughed dryly and explained.

"Let me practice with Brother Qingchen and criticize him!"

Zhen, who was listening nearby, twitched her lips. This was a full-scale beating, and even Inazuma could hear it.

As she was shouting, a shameful and angry voice came from the other side: "Qingchen! Where are you touching!"