Genshin Impact: The Liyue People of Teyvat

"You can't stop me!"

Ke Qing didn't come to Ye Lan's martial arts training ground, only Shi Lan was left discussing with Ye Lan depressedly what happened in the past few days.

Shi Lan lay prone on the table, feeling weak.

"I don't know why, but when I finished saying this, she got angry and cut me several times... But it hurt me to death..."

"You deserve it!"

Ye Lan was eating melon seeds, and felt that Shi Lan made Ke Qing angry, only amused.

After hearing the cause and effect, Ye Lan had a general idea in her mind.

In the final analysis, this matter still lies in the failure of both parties to understand each other's attitude.

She can conclude that Ke Qing definitely didn't participate in the competition to stop Shi Lan, otherwise she wouldn't have taught with all her heart for so many days.

Shi Lan should also understand this point, but the words she said at that time caused Ke Qing to misunderstand, and made her feel disappointed that all her efforts had been wasted...

The fact that Shi Lan wanted her to release the water in the competition was enough to make her unhappy, but she said such a sentence in the end, which directly exploded the powder keg with overload, and became very angry.

Although she guessed what was going on, Ye Lan couldn't explain it clearly.

This incident is likely to be a turning point in the relationship between the two. As for whether it is good or bad, it depends on whether Shi Lan can understand Ke Qing's good intentions.

"You have to be smart!"

Ye Lan nodded Shi Lan's head bitterly.

"Huh?" Shi Lan was bewildered.

"I got you."

Yelan helped her forehead helplessly, feeling aggrieved for Keqing, who fell in love with this stupid stone, isn't it just a matter of finding anger...

Yelan changed her posture, leaned on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and pointed to Shi Lan: "Look at you! It's the semi-finals in the afternoon, Keqing will definitely not hold back, show your skills! In our Pouring bitter water here will not solve the problem.”

"The problem is that I can't beat Keqing..." Shi Lan sighed weakly.

"Are you giving up now? Keqing knows your attitude, and will definitely beat you to death."

"Hiss—" Shi Lan shivered.

The wound on the face is still hurting, and that kick, it's so hard to kick the ribs...

"How about this, Sister Lan, help me." Shi Lan thought of something and hurried to the venue.

"How to help?"

"Shoot me with an arrow!"

Yelan paused when she was eating melon seeds, "Are you sick?"

"I'm fine." Shi Lan said seriously: "I was just thinking that Keqing would definitely use that trick... As long as I seize the opportunity... maybe there will be a chance of victory..."

"........."

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Keqing's house.

Keqing's maid, Xiaoci, was standing at the door, with her hands stretched out to the left and right, like a door god, she said sternly: "Miss! You lie down, I will never let you go out!"

Keqing put on her clothes unhurriedly, walked up to Xiaoci, "Get out of the way."

"No!" The little maid bit her lower lip tightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

"That guy made you like this! He wants to win so much, you just let him win!"

"You do not understand."

Keqing was panting slightly, her cheeks were flushed, she looked delicate and charming, but judging from her physical condition, it was by no means a good look.

The little maid refused to budge: "Of course I understand! I'm not an idiot!"

Ke Qing looked at the little girl who grew up with her in front of her, patted her head, and smiled slightly: "Then you should let me go."

Xiao Ci grabbed Ke Qing's hand and didn't let go, "He won't understand! He will only think that you will try your best to prevent him from leaving even if you have a high fever, miss! It's not worth it!"

"Whether it's worth it... Only by being in it can you understand..."

Keqing looked at the blue sky, and slowly said: "Why must I not let him know when I am sick? Maybe he won't understand now, but if I don't go, he will never understand. Blindly giving will not yield results !"

With a hint of anger, Ke Qing pushed the small words away and stepped over the threshold: "I just want to make him feel guilty! I want to see if his heart is made of stone!"

"Miss!"

Regardless of dissuasion, Keqing left with a feverish body.

She will go to Yuehai Pavilion to participate in the semi-final against Shi Lan.

"If you don't beat me... how can I rest assured..."

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Yuehai Pavilion is on the outskirts of Yujing Terrace.

In the past, there were still many high-ranking officials working here, but with Seven Stars ascending to Qunyu Pavilion, the Yujingtai office became vacant, so most of them moved in.Yuehai Pavilion has also become a venue that can be rented out to hold events.

Beidou boldly played Ningguang's hand, but accidentally got the qualification to rent the venue of Yuehai Pavilion.

The semi-finals and finals of the tournament will be held here.

Shi Lan's legendary journey as a young hero is still going on, and now where he can hit has become the biggest bet in Liyue's gambling table.

But before that, compared to Shi Lan, there were far fewer people who knew about Keqing.

After all, she didn't defeat the wild boar at the age of ten, and then walked half the city with the pig on her back.

In the afternoon, before the game started, the place was already full of people who had nothing to do to watch the game.

Many people who knocked nails on the pier burst into tears.

"Damn it! Don't these people have to go to work!"

Due to the large number of people, Yujingtai had to send Qianyan Army to maintain order.

It is said that Qunyu Pavilion dropped a few points for this, just so that the people above can see the game clearly.

Although it has not been confirmed, the fact that such rumors can spread is enough to show how eye-catching this semi-final is.

As time goes by, more and more people come to watch the game.

Xing Qiu and Chong Yun, good friends, also took a good position early, ready to cheer for Shi Lan.

Xing Qiu held back his energy: "I want to see how Yun Lai's swordsmanship can deal with Shi Lan!"

Grandma Ping prepared an empty seat for Xiang Ling, Yun Jin, Xin Yan and other little friends, so that these little girls would not be squeezed into Fei Yunpo.

Hu Tao and Zhongli, as the patrons, naturally had high seats and stood side by side with Beidou.

Hu Tao took credit for Shi Lan: "How about Big Sister Beidou? Shi Lan's performance is good, right? They have reached the semi-finals!"

Beidou snorted and said, "Cut, I haven't written my horoscope yet. Don't forget, that kid made an agreement with me to enter the final and win the championship. Getting to the semi-finals counts as a goal!"

Even though she said so, she still recognized Shi Lan's performance in her heart.

"I can't tell, this kid has a lot of contacts in Liyue."

Beidou remembered that when he went to the theater a few days ago, Boss Yun's granddaughter Yun Jin deliberately found him, and euphemistically mentioned Shi Lan's boarding...

Not to mention that this morning, Ningguang specially gave herself the order to "bring Shi Lan on board".

Who is Big Sister Beidou?

Order?

ridiculous!

You asked me to take it, but I didn't take it!
But after careful consideration, Beidou felt that Ningguang might be trying to provoke her. After all, she was doing the opposite of what she usually asked of herself.

This time, he deliberately used the word command.

"Hmph, you want to provoke me? Don't let me take Shi Lan on board? I'll just take him away!"

Beidou felt that he had won Ningguang again, and his mouth was almost grinning behind his ears.

As for the meaning of Ningguang's order, only she knows...

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The Yuehai Pavilion was full of noise, amidst the cheers of the crowd.

Shi Lan and Ke Qing arrived at the scene at the same time.

The cheers at the scene were even higher, and the crowd talked a lot.

"Here it comes! That's Keqing! I didn't know that she swept all the way to the semi-finals!"

"Yes, yes! Never lost a game!"

"I found out that the contestants who participated in the semi-finals all won all the way and never lost!"

"Damn it! Liyue is so smart!"

At this point, there is naturally no troublesome regulations to sign.

Following the enthusiastic shout of the host, Ke Qing and Shi Lan stepped onto the stage.

"Let us please...Keqing!!!"

"Oh!!!!!"

"And her opponent, Shi—Lan—"

"Oh!!!!!!!!!!"

The warm sunlight falling on Keqing's body made her feel dazzling, and the loud cheers for her seemed noisy at the moment.

She watched the boy walk towards her step by step.

Simple attire, cloth boots and a long gown, the boy's eyes were covered by his uncut hair for a long time, and under his bloated sleeves was a mortal weapon named Sting Dragon.

Obviously I haven't seen you for two days, why does it feel like three autumns now...

The host's enthusiastic introduction was forgotten by her, and the audience in the audience also opened their mouths, and the voice could not reach Ke Qing's ears.

She automatically ignored all voices that had nothing to do with Shi Lan herself.

She said lightly: "You give me, go all out..."

With a flick of the long sword, the wind of the sword kicked up the dust on the stage.

Shi Lan's heartbeat went from beating violently at the beginning to being as calm as water after seeing Ke Qing.

This girl...is sick.

With flushed cheeks, fine sweat protruding from the hair, and slightly swaying body, even if Ke Qing tried her best to cover it up, Shi Lan could still see it.

He also understood.

Ke Qing knew herself well, she didn't know when, she actually knew Ke Qing so well...

"I promise you." Shi Lan replied.

But considering Keqing's current physical condition, he planned to hold back a little bit.

He took off his gown and threw it off the stage, revealing the shirt and arms inside.

On the shoulders, arms, the messy sword marks and bruises are shocking.

"Crack-knock-"

A turbulent airflow spewed out from the slits of the stinging dragon's machine, and the machine began to move, transforming, stretching, and popping out section by section.As if he had life, he climbed onto Shi Lan's shoulders, covering the scars on his arms, covering them perfectly, without any excess.

As Shi Lan clenched his fists, the friction between the machine and the machine made his scalp tingle, and the faint golden light flowed in the chiseled lines on the fuselage, like blood flowing through the pulse.

This is not the elemental power released by the eye of God, but the light that the stinging dragon already has.

Ke Qing just looked at him silently, without much movement or expression.

The boys and girls looked at each other in silence.

But it is worth a thousand words.

Ke Qing just smiled in relief.

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"Master Carve, is the fight just you coming and going? If I punch you, you block it?"

"No, the battle is not just these, there is something more important."

"What?" the boy asked puzzled.

"Here." The girl tapped his head.

"Is it... iron head skills?"

"Heh... do you always think about fighting with your fists?"

The boy smiled and said, "I can kick it with my feet!"

"Tsk... It seems that if I don't teach you, you won't understand."

"What is it exactly?"

"In the future, you will know, but whether you can learn it or not depends on yourself."

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Keqing took a deep breath and forced herself to concentrate.

Only the referee shouted, and the game finally started.

Shi Lan instantly started without any hesitation, and went straight to Keqing. The stinging dragon burst out with a piercing roar, tearing the air like a thunderbolt.

Facing Keqing and going all out, this is respect for her.

But at the same time, he must restrain his power, which is a test of his precise control of power.

Naturally, Shi Lan wouldn't be so foolish as to think that Ke Qing was coming to the game with a high fever to stop herself.

"I will not disappoint your training!"

Shi Lan's gaze was extremely firm.

Facing Shi Lan's aggressiveness, Ke Qing clenched her teeth, and controlled her sore body to retreat a few steps. She couldn't fight back against the opponent's successive attacks, and could only retreat.

The arm holding the sword was extremely sore, and it was difficult to exert strength...

She thought it was impossible to defeat Shi Lan in this state.

However, even if he lost, he still had to lose to impress him!
After several consecutive punches failed, Shi Lan still failed to touch Ke Qing, Shi Lan did not take it lightly because of Ke Qing's retreat.

Defensive counterattack, Keqing taught herself this way, and she herself did the same.

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"Shi Lan! Come on! Shi Lan! Come on!" the audience shouted.

Xiaoci stood in the crowd indignantly, stomping his feet: "Why are you cheering for that bastard! Can't you see that Miss has a fever and is confused! Damn, hate, hate!!"

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As the battle progressed, Keqing also gradually entered the state.

She adjusted her breathing, trying to clear up her somewhat fuzzy head.

Ke Qing held a long sword, and Shi Lan was protected by a stinging dragon, so she was not worried that she would hurt Shi Lan, but instead interrupted Shi Lan's attacks one after another by attacking Shi Lan's joints and defending blind corners.

The sound of clanging and colliding can be heard endlessly.

Her lips quivered slightly.

"Did you find out, idiot..."

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"It's clear at this moment... I haven't forgotten to teach him after being so ill..." On the second floor of Yuehai Pavilion, Ye Lan leaned against the doorpost and shook her head.

"Shi Lan, Shi Lan...how can you repay Keqing's love for you..."

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"What a powerful swordsmanship! He didn't back down too much, but used this method to contain Shi Lan's pure strength attack!" Xing Qiu, who knows how to do it, said, "Although Shi Lan didn't use all his punching power...but Even so, it’s pretty awesome…”

"It feels like Keqing doesn't intend to fight, and Shi Lan seems to be able to see it too." Chongyun shook his head, a popsicle in one hand suppressed Yang Qi, but he still felt his blood boil, "Besides, she is very sick."

"What? Keqing is sick?" The people around were stunned.

"It can be seen that... something is really wrong..."

Anyone who has watched Keqing's match has a deep impression on Keqing's moves.

Fast as lightning, skilled in swordsmanship, and swift and resolute.

It's not as procrastinating as it is today.

But even so, facing Shi Lan, she still seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

"Why..." Shi Lan's heart was full of disbelief.

"Why can't she stop me..."

It seemed that Keqing's sword light was everywhere on the field, as long as he stretched out his hand, he would be beaten.

"Am I really going to do my best?"

For Ke Qing who has overcome this state, I am afraid that even if she wins, she will not have any sense of accomplishment...

Shi Lan gritted her teeth tightly, and the strong winds on the field were endless with a pair of punches.

Ke Qing only felt that she was exhausted, and she whispered into Shi Lan's ears: "This is... the last thing I want to teach you..."

"When facing an opponent stronger than yourself... when pure power is not worth mentioning..."

"Fight with wit... with chocolate..."

Shi Lan's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Qingqing..."

Ke Qing closed his momentum, stabbed out with a sword, and all offensives came to an abrupt end.

Because she has reached the limit, her eyes are blurred.

Just like that day in the rain.

Only this time, Shi Lan finally grasped Ke Qing's sword.

The noisy human voice suddenly stagnated.

The straight sword bent into an arc in Shi Lan's hand, and the stinging dragon bit its prey like a beast.

Immediately after...

click -

The subtle breaking sound is like a sharp arrow piercing the heart and lungs.

"Tsk, sure enough... It's too difficult to expect to teach you in one game..."

The long sword split in two, and the blade broke.

Keqing could no longer bear the fatigue of her body, and fell down limply.

Shi Lan just stood there blankly, holding a broken sword in his hand, his mind went blank.

He himself didn't know how he caught the sword...

"Have you read the article yourself?"

"Looked."

"how do you feel?"

"I removed some of the fights that I'm not good at describing, and added more scenes and psychological descriptions. Only in this way can readers not blame me!"

"Did you write it like this on purpose?"

"It was time for writing, and Kavinka was in a daze."

"Deliberately or accidentally?"

"Intentionally careless."