Genshin Impact: This person is mentally ill

In front of the strong, the weak have no right to choose.

Facing Populus euphratica, this group of ferocious wandering warriors were squatting on the ground and raising their arms like little sheep.

"Don't be stunned. Raise the knife and chop it. It's as simple as killing a chicken. If you can't do this, then I will be very disappointed."

Liya raised the long sword with trembling hands. Compared to her, the wandering warrior on the ground was more afraid. He was the victim.

Seeing Xiao Liya whining, Populus euphratica impatiently shouted: "Hurry up!"

"You still can't do it? It seems you really want me to bring your relatives over to supervise you."

Listening to the whisper of the devil behind her, Xiao Liya closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and slashed with the knife.

puff!

Warm blood spurted onto her face, and the blade got stuck on the wandering warrior's shoulder.

"Ah!" The wandering warrior screamed in pain.

The wandering warriors around him trembled, and they felt like retreating.

"continue!"

Xiao Liya used her arms hard and used the blade to cut off the opponent's arm bit by bit.

One arm was cut off, and the wandering warrior had passed out due to excessive blood loss.

Xiao Liya turned her head: "He has passed out."

"I saw it, go ahead and chop off his other arm. As long as you chop off his other arm before he bleeds to death, he can still be saved."

Hu Yang changed his tone and said with a smile: "Of course, there is nothing I can do if he bleeds to death, but I will congratulate you for completing the first kill."

"You...are a devil..."

"I don't care if it's a demon or not, but if you don't hurry up, the first kill will be accomplished."

Xiao Liya raised her knife to cut off again. With her previous experience, she cut off the opponent's arm a little faster this time.

The unconscious wandering warrior on the ground woke up from his coma due to pain, and then passed out again.

In the end, the wandering warrior did not die as he wished, but for him, death may be a kind of happiness.

Hu Yang helped the wandering warrior who had his arm cut off to heal his arm. He turned to look at Xiao Liya who had stopped to understand and said, "Go on, let's see what I do."

The next victim said with a trembling voice: "Sir, can we do it ourselves?"

"What did you say?" Hu Yang picked his ears and said, "I didn't hear you clearly. Can you say it again?"

The next victim pulled out a long knife and touched his neck without hesitation. Rather than suffer such humiliation, he would rather commit suicide.

"It's very tough, but it's a pity it's useless."

Hu Yang stretched out his hand and helped the other party heal the wound. He looked at the stunned victim with a smile: "Go on, let me see how many times you can commit suicide."

As long as the other party doesn't die instantly, he can save him.

suicide?

Sorry.

You don't even have the right to die.

The victim raised the knife and stabbed it into his heart.

Hu Yang quickly pulled out the knife from the opponent's chest and helped the opponent repair the damaged heart at the moment when the opponent's heart had not stopped.

He threw the knife to the other party, smiled and said: "Go on."

He turned to look at the other wandering warriors and said, "If you want to be like him, you can continue."

How dare those wandering warriors commit suicide after seeing such terrifying methods of Populus euphratica? Isn't that self-abuse?

"Xiao Liya, continue your business."

Once alive, twice familiar...

Arms fell off one after another under Xiao Liya's knife, and she became more and more skilled at chopping arms.

After cutting off the last arm, the little girl's hands no longer trembled.

Everything will be difficult at first, but once you get used to it, it becomes much easier.

Populus euphratica threw down one million molas: "Let's divide it."

If you put in the effort, there will naturally be rewards. Hu Yang is still a fair deal that is beneficial to him, provided that he is in a good mood.

"Go back and rest for a day. We will meet here the day after tomorrow."

After saying that, Hu Yang took Xiao Liya and teleported away.

……

White Fox Wilderness

Under the setting sun, the figure of a young man in red sits on the hillside by the coast and practices meditation.

The breeze lifted the young man's messy long hair.

A strand of long hair flew in the wind.

The long knife on the young man's waist flashed with lightning, and the lightning flashed with a cold light.

wind

stopped,

The long hair fell and split into two more slender strands.

"Whoo~"

The young man exhaled slowly and opened his eyes.

The little fox on the side climbed onto the young man's shoulder, conjured food from his hands and handed it to the young man's mouth: "Isshin, eat."

A gentle smile appeared on Akei Yishin's face: "Thank you Hanako."

He opened his mouth and swallowed the food Hanako put to his mouth.

While Hanako was feeding Akei Isshin, she looked up at the already sleepy sky in the distance and said, "Will the friend Isshin is waiting for come today? It looks like it will rain heavily soon, otherwise we should find a place to take shelter from the rain first. .”

Chiying looked intently at the thick dark clouds in the distance and nodded.

He and Hanako have been waiting here for three days, and he plans to wait for two days.

If the person he is waiting for has not arrived yet, then he can only say goodbye without saying goodbye.

He stood up, turned and left.

Turning around, a familiar figure appeared in sight.

"You're here, Manyo."

"Brother Isshin."

Maplehara Manyo shouted in response, and then his eyes were fixed on the other party's sleeves swaying in the wind.

"Your arm?!"

Chiying smiled and said: "I encountered some things, but it's nothing. It's just two arms. I can still pull out my sword without them."

"How could it be okay!" Maplehara Manyo shouted angrily: "Aren't all the fruits of your hard training over the years there! Who is it! Who hurt you!"

Maplehara Manyo, who has never experienced ups and downs, is not calm enough and doesn't know how to suppress his anger.

Chi Ying Yishin still had a gentle smile on his face and said, "Then why are you angry? This is just a new experience for me. You don't need to be angry because of it."

"How can you still laugh at such a thing!" Wanyo didn't understand why Isshin could still have such a smile on his face, even though he had lost his arms.

Akei Yishin smiled and said: "If you don't believe it, let's compare. Maybe Man'o and I haven't competed for a long time."

Maplehara Manyo refused without hesitation: "I won't fight you like this."

If he wanted to compete, he only wanted to compete with Chi Ying in his heyday.

Crack!

Purple thunder and lightning flashed.

Akage Isshin passed by Maplehara Manyo, and a strand of hair next to Maplehara Manyo's ear was neatly cut off.

"Don't underestimate me, Manyo."

Manyo turned around and put his hand on the hilt of the sword, assuming a fighting stance.

Chiying Yixin smiled and said: "That's right, I'll let you see the results of my experience during this period."

Thunder and lightning wrapped around the handle of the knife, and a flash of cold light arrived first.

Ding!

The two figures intertwined, sparks flying in the air.

Crackling!

The purple thunder light kept flashing.

Ding!

After another exchange, the two stopped at the same time.

The thunder knife is sheathed.

Maplehara Manyo held his weapon with both hands, thunder and lightning jumped on his palms, and his palms trembled slightly.

When sheathing the sword, the blade hit the scabbard, and the sword was sheathed a second time before it was successful.

"I lost."