Genshin Impact: The Vision of Gods Shines Again

Xiaogong's words made Muxian look at the girl for the first time, but he quickly looked away.

The same swordsmanship?

Mu Xian didn't think anyone else had the same swordsmanship as him.

Mondstadt's Western swordsmanship, Liyue's various sword and spear techniques, and the Inazuma Kamui style...

Mu Xian integrated these martial arts techniques and gradually developed his own style.

But Mu Xian always remembered that he had never taken on any so-called apprentices.

"What are you looking for him for?"

Although he already knew that Xiaogong was looking for him, Muxian did not want to admit his former identity.

After Mu Xian finished speaking, Xiao Gong became inexplicably excited.

She suddenly grabbed Mu Xian's sleeve, her eyes shining as brightly as Hu Tao's.

"Mu Xuanjun, do you know him?!"

"Let's call each other acquaintances for now."

"Namu Xuanjun, can you tell me where he is? I've been looking for him for so long..."

"he died."

Mu Xian spoke calmly, but his calm words suddenly silenced the surroundings.

The girl still had that surprised expression on her face, but Mu Xian felt the force pulling on his sleeve gradually weaken.

"It's a lie, it's a lie, isn't it?"

Xiao Gong forced a smile and slowly released his grip on Mu Xian's clothes: "You were just joking, weren't you?"

Looking into Mu Xian's eyes, there was a hint of pleading, a plea that Mu Xian's words were all lies.

The sudden change made Mu Xian look at Xiao Gong, but he quickly looked away again.

"He died on Shadow Mountain a month ago."

Mu Xian raised his hand to tell Xiao Gong, but Xiao Gong seemed to be startled and took a step back.

As she retreated, Yoomiya lost her balance and stumbled backward several steps before crashing into a cherry blossom tree.

The impact aggravated yesterday's wound, and the cry of pain was accompanied by a sob.

She kept her head down, lost in thought.

The girl's disheveled appearance made Mu Xian feel a little strange, so he walked up to Xiao Gong.

"He's dead, so be it. At least you still remember him."

"If he knew before he died that someone remembered him, he would have been very..."

"enough!!"

As if her suppressed emotions had finally erupted, Xiaogong glared angrily at Muxian, her teeth clenched so fiercely that Muxian almost thought he was her enemy.

The strange feeling in my heart inexplicably turned sour, and this sourness stimulated my heartbeat.

He subconsciously reached out and touched his left chest, but was pushed away by the girl who suddenly stood up.

Xiaogong pushed Muxian aside, ran past Muxian, and went straight to the top of Ganjin Island.

"You evil brother!"

Klee's voice made Mu Xian look down, only to see the little girl glaring at him with indignation: "You're actually bullying Sister Xiao Gong!"

"Bully?"

Mu Xian looked up at the top of Ganjin Island, then looked at Ke Li again: "I just told her the facts she didn't want to hear."

Is this considered bullying?

Mu Xian asked Ke Li a question, which also seemed to be a question to himself.

Chapter 60 Fireworks That Leave an Eternal Mark

Fireworks are fleeting, but they are beautiful until they disappear.

Even if you only see beautiful fireworks for a fleeting moment, you can remember them for a very long time.

Sometimes, some people are like fireworks; even if it's just a fleeting glance, they can be remembered for a very long time.

How long will it take?

It should be a little over four years.

Xiaogong hugged his knees and buried his head between them.

Yoomiya remembers that she used to be much older than Klee is now, but she was much more playful than Klee.

Summer festivals are filled with fireworks that fly into the air and then explode.

While her father was busy setting up the festival fireworks, Xiaoxiaogong secretly slipped out, carrying a large amount of fireworks she had made herself.

This was Xiaoxiao Palace's first time making fireworks, but even so, the expectant little girl didn't want her father's fireworks to steal the spotlight.

So she left the city and went to the beach.

The beach was pitch black at night, and even the old man's fireworks could only be heard faintly.

"This is the place where Xiaogong performs all by himself!"

With these thoughts in mind, Xiaoxiaogong lit the fireworks she treasured.

But the fireworks didn't fly into the sky; instead, the fireworks that exploded on the spot left the palace covered in dust and dirt.

The little girl didn't give up, but the fireworks exploding one after another on the spot still made her a little discouraged.

The sound of the fireworks explosions slowly attracted the monsters lurking there, and the commotion they caused made Yoomiya realize just how daring her actions had been.

When I was little, my mom often said that disobedient children would be captured by monsters, cooked in a pot, and eaten.

Xiaogong suddenly felt a little scared, afraid that he would really be captured by the monster and eaten.

The little girl hugged her fireworks tightly in fear. Just as Xiaogong was thinking that if the monsters took another step closer, she would light all the fireworks and perish together with them, a voice came.

"I think I saw fireworks here, but... why are there so many monsters here?"

The speaker was a wandering martial artist who drew his longsword and used the back of the blade and the water-based Divine Eye to send the monster fleeing in disarray.

Xiaoxiaogong stared blankly at the martial artist walking towards them from afar; his golden hair shone brightly like fireworks in the night.

"Are those fireworks in your arms?"

The martial artist spoke up, saying, "I heard the commotion coming from far away."

"However..." Wuren smiled and then rubbed Xiaoxiaogong's head: "Thank you."

"Huh?" Xiaoxiao Palace asked, somewhat puzzled. "Why should I thank you?"

"I haven't seen fireworks in ages," Wu Ren said with a nostalgic expression. "Wandering folks can't enter the city, so even if they see fireworks, they can only see a tiny bit from afar."

"But you went outside specifically so we could see the fireworks."

It was just a coincidence; Xiaoxiao Palace hadn't considered any of this at the time.

Xiaoxiaogong wanted to shake her head in denial, but lowered her head again when she saw the warrior.

"These are fireworks I made myself," the little girl said dejectedly. "But... but my fireworks don't seem to fly into the sky."

"Can't fly up?"

The martial artist was taken aback, then extended his right hand: "After you light the fuse of the fireworks, you can hand them over to me."

Xiaoxiaogong nodded blankly, as if she didn't want to refuse this martial arts brother.

Light the fuse, then hand the burning firework to the warrior.

Xiaoxiaogong felt a gust of wind on his face as the firework he had thrown exploded in mid-air.

The flames from the fireworks explosions were a monotonous gold, and they weren't even as big as the smallest fireworks in the city.

Looking at the fireworks, Xiaoxiao Palace suddenly felt a little scared, afraid that her martial arts brother would dislike the fireworks she made.

The little girl glanced at her martial arts brother and noticed that he was engrossed in watching the disappearing fireworks.

But it looks so ugly.

"Um," Xiaoxiao Palace said timidly, "don't you think these fireworks are ugly at all?"

"Isn't it beautiful?" Wu Ren looked away, his tone gentle: "But this is the result of the fireworks display going all out, and you made this firework with great care."

"Whether it's your feelings, little sister, or the feelings of fireworks, shouldn't we not let them down?"

The fireworks in the night sky gradually faded and disappeared, but the timid eyes of Xiaoxiao Palace slowly lit up.

"Um!!"

The little girl nodded emphatically: "Then I'll leave the rest of the fireworks to Brother Wuren."

Brother Wu Ren smiled, and he seemed to have become much more handsome.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Fireworks Sister."

Under the dazzling fireworks of Inazuma Castle, the occasional flashes of light on the beach seemed insignificant.

In the firelight, the samurai watched the fireworks he had thrown explode in the air, while the little girl who lit the fireworks watched it all intently.

Not only Brother Wuren, but Xiaoxiaogong also watched the exploding fireworks and the sea not far away... In short, Xiaoxiaogong wanted to remember everything, just like remembering the beautiful fireworks.

Regardless of the circumstances, Xiaoxiao Palace had already made a decision in her heart.

"Brother Wuren, will you come here to watch the fireworks again next year?"

"Next year? Perhaps I won't be here anymore."

"It's alright, I'll make a firework that the whole of Inazuma can see, so no matter where you are, Takehito-nii, you can see it."

The martial arts brother paused for a moment, then turned around.

"I'll wait and see."

The sound of the explosion echoed, and the sea reflected the light from the night sky.