Regarding the question of whether one thousand lives are enough to beat Honkai Impact 3rd.

Let's answer the previous question directly.

"Didn't Hua ask me before why I agreed to come to Canghai City so easily?"

“In fact, even if my uncle hadn’t prepared identification for me, I would have come over using my own methods.”

The girl said sullenly upon hearing this:

"The methods they used sound ominous. To be so confident in infiltrating a place like Canghai City, Master Su is definitely not a normal human being."

In fact, Fu Hua, whose Taixu sword energy is gradually approaching Wuchen's, should no longer be considered a normal human being.

After learning the basic stances of the modified Cunxin Boxing style, most people in normal urban life would not worry about the girl's personal safety.

Fu Hua withdrew her gaze from the sea of ​​clouds, turned her attention back to the boy's face, and asked curiously:

"So, why would Su Qing'an definitely come to Canghai City? Is it because he has some kind of secret mission in a place like this?"

Su Qing'an flicked Fu Hua's forehead helplessly, stopping the strange ideas in the other's mind, and then shook his head with a smile, saying:

"What exactly am I inside your head?"

The little girl covered her forehead in dissatisfaction, slightly increasing the pressure she was still applying to the other person's shoe, and said matter-of-factly:

"This is clearly all Master Su's fault for not saying anything."

Su Qing'an was speechless. To be honest, you wouldn't believe me at all.

I clearly said that the first time we met.

However, it is indeed his fault that Fu Hua is now having strange ideas popping into her head because of his actions.

After thinking for a while, Su Qing'an explained:

"It's not that I'm trying to be mysterious. I just feel that what I may cherish in the past is probably less valuable to others than half-price beef in the supermarket."

"So there's no need to say anything."

Fu Hua stared intently at the boy who had spoken, and took out a banknote from the small shoulder bag she always carried on her back.

Then, under the other person's strange gaze, the girl smoothly stuffed it into Su Qing'an's trench coat pocket, and then she said in a serious tone:

"More expensive than half-price beef."

...They really seem curious. By the way, why did they slip in money?

They've already cleverly used the excuse of the donkey going downhill to say something so tactful and endearing. It seems that if they continue to respond with the fact that they come from 55,000 years in the future, they can see that the other person has a very interesting expression.

Sometimes lies can be more appealing than the truth. Even though Fu Hua has feelings for him at this stage, he will still instinctively remain skeptical of any words that go beyond his understanding.

Faced with the little girl's eager gaze, which was already impatient to hear the story, Su Qing'an felt a chill run down his spine; this was definitely not a situation he was good at.

But it was just too cute, so I couldn't refuse.

Here, all we can do is refine our wording.

There's no need to reveal the whole truth; responding with a truth shrouded in mystery is more believable than telling the whole truth.

The boy fell into thought and began to speak slowly and deliberately:

"Well, to sum it up, about a year ago I was just an ordinary person, quite average in every way, and my martial arts were not as good as they are now."

Fu Hua exclaimed in surprise:

"Huh? Master Su has been practicing martial arts for less than a year? That's much shorter than me."

But a second after he spoke, the girl inexplicably accepted the fact.

Su Qing'an nodded in affirmation and continued:

"After experiencing various accidents under a certain circumstances, including nearly dying twice, I finally came into contact with martial arts. It took me about a month to reach my uncle's level."

The word "talent" doesn't immediately evoke arrogance in a girl's eyes.

She almost instantly empathized with the other person's situation, as if they were being forced to keep moving forward by something, and if they slowed down even a step, death would grab their ankles.

So he was so anxious that even after a month of developing his cunning, he still felt it was far from enough.

"After experiencing several crises of being chased by monsters, I joined a large organization that specifically fought against that monster. To be more specific, I enrolled in an academy that taught this kind of knowledge and trained in related combat methods."

"That was on a far eastern island, and I stayed in a place called St. Freya Academy for a long time."

"Until after several missions, an incident left me with an indelible scar from the Holy Lance, which caused me to lose my connection with Destiny."

"The rest of the story is about traversing a somewhat dangerous wasteland before arriving at this city."

Fu Hua felt somewhat uncomfortable as the boy recounted his past so casually, as if pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

This person used to always remain silent, so why did they say so much so easily this time?

Huh? Could it be because of bribery?

Under Su Qing'an's bewildered gaze, the girl slipped another banknote into his pocket.

She looked at the boy's face earnestly, as if encouraging him to say more, but despite wanting to hear more, she maintained a very indifferent expression.

Hmm, that's roughly the state—(?˙ー˙?)

Su Qing'an took out the two banknotes and stuffed them back into the other person's bag. Looking at the other person's expression, he said with amusement:

"It's fine if you don't need to bribe me."

Then, as if receiving a definite answer, those watery eyes suddenly became brighter.

She asked demurely:

"Is the destiny that Su Qing'an mentioned that the large organization?"

Su Qing'an replied:

"Yes, that's right. But we probably won't find any news about Destiny here."

That's 55,000 years from now.

The girl naturally didn't understand the meaning of "here," or how vast it actually referred to.

She vaguely felt that although Su Qing'an seemed to have said a lot, only a few points were relatively clear when summarized.

Fu Hua used to think that she didn't need to care about the past and was afraid of touching the other person's inner scars, but now it seems that her current state and the other person's attitude allow her to know more.

Fu Hua asked the question that concerned her:

"Then why did we lose contact? If it's really as Master Su said, that Destiny is a large organization, then there's no reason why we shouldn't be able to contact them."

Su Qing'an asked in a pointed manner:

"For Hua, is it more acceptable to say that I come from the future and therefore cannot contact Destiny here, or is it more acceptable to say that I come from another world and therefore cannot contact Destiny?"

Fu Hua thought about it seriously for a while and said:

"Although it doesn't seem to matter to me where Su Qing'an comes from, in terms of acceptance, I probably find the latter one more acceptable."

"Because the Taixu Sword Qi seems completely out of place in the world I live in."

Su Qing'an said with a smile:

"Then let Hua take the reason why I can't connect with destiny as the latter one."

Fu Hua protested softly:

"That's a really cunning answer."

Su Qing'an answered in a very serious manner:

"That's not cunning, after all, it's the correct answer in a sense."

She said softly:

"This statement, in a certain sense, is quite cunning."

The girl glanced at the boy's expression and sighed:

“If Master Su really comes from another world, it seems that many things can be explained. After all, you only recently learned to write the characters here.”

"And according to what you said before, it's impossible for someone to have no contact with society at all, so it's strange that you can't write. But you learned so quickly. If we extend this logic, the writing system in Master Su's world should be similar to that here, right?"

"There were no communication barriers at first, but in many places they strangely lacked any common sense."

"If Su Qing'an were any more aloof and withdrawn, I might have mistaken you for a cold-blooded killer trained by a mysterious organization. But the way you haggle over prices when you buy groceries is just too approachable..."

As the girl spoke, she noticed the other person's ambiguous smile and realized that she seemed to have revealed that she cared a lot about his every move. A hazy blush gradually spread across her face.

Su Qing'an chose to let the matter drop. Although teasing her and seeing her adorable, bewildered expression was irresistible, he still chose to suppress the wicked humor he would never have shown to Fu Hua before.

how to say.

The difference between the young Fu Hua and the immortal Fu Hua is huge in every sense, but the thought that a person can have different adorable aspects at different times makes Su Qing'an feel increasingly captivated.

Thinking about these things that pleased him, the boy looked out the window at the clear blue sky and casually uttered the answer he hadn't finished saying earlier:

"Hua, there's no complicated reason why I chose to come to Canghai City."

"I just don't want to be separated from you."

27. Su Qing'an, still playing with a straight shot.

Canghai City Airport.

1:30 PM.

Su Qing'an helped the girl carry her heavy luggage, while Fu Hua nervously gripped the straps of her handbag with both hands. Everything in front of her felt so new and real.

An overly wide avenue, a towering dome that is almost invisible, high-tech interiors, and unified intelligent management.

A clear map is displayed on the slightly surreal, self-rotating projection. Several riot control robots, which are on standby to scan the crowd, also serve as rescue workers. The hurried people exude a tense atmosphere that is not found in that small city.

With each breath, the cold metallic touch surged into my chest. The airport's heating was clearly comforting, but the faint chill still cut through my body.

The temperature, seemingly adjusted by a smart system, had been invaded by the harsh winter outside, turning it into a frigid one. The invisible and colorless snow piled up under her feet, making it difficult for the girl to walk, and she was somewhat dazed.

After glancing at the boy beside her, the psychological pressure vanished instantly, and the girl suddenly stopped feeling intimidated by the unfamiliar surroundings.

In that instant, Fu Hua fully realized how different coming alone would be from her current situation.

A heartfelt sense of gratitude and budding feelings slowly fermented.

Unlike the massive damage caused by Su Qing'an's blunt remark on the plane, the current situation, which is naturally accepted by self-awareness, has gradually peeled away the fog surrounding their relationship.