Genshin Impact: The Sharpshooter of Teyvat

Shao Yun was like a devil returning from hell, ruthlessly reaping the lives of the fools with a pump-action shotgun.

"Fuck you! Go to hell!"

Grandma Ping, an old lady who had experienced many vicissitudes of life, looked at Shao Yun with a trace of relief in her eyes. She said softly: "This Shao Yun, I thought he would be in trouble in this battle, but I didn't expect him to be so brave."

Paimeng turned around and looked at Grandma Ping with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Grandma Ping, what do you think of Shao Yun?"

Grandma Ping smiled slightly, with wisdom glittering in her eyes: "Shao Yun is a polite child, and he always has many fascinating stories."

Paimeng nodded and turned his gaze to Ganyu and Xiao.

Gan Yu pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "The apple Shao Yun gave me tastes really good."

Xiao commented coldly: "He is merciless to his enemies. He is a true warrior."

Paimeng knew very well that these two immortals were not familiar with Shao Yun, so he did not investigate further.

Grandma Ping noticed Paimeng's abnormality and asked with concern: "What's wrong, little Paimeng, are you wronged?"

Her heart was full of confusion. Paimeng turned to look at Grandma Ping, tears in her eyes.

"Grandma Ping, I'm so confused. Shao Yun killed the young master, but the young master was so good to me. I really don't know what to do."

Grandma Ping gently stroked Paimeng's head, her eyes full of love.

"Kid, are you angry with Shao Yun?"

Paimon shook his head, tears falling.

"No, but I just feel very uncomfortable."

Grandma Ping smiled and comforted her: "Didn't Shao Yun say that if someone could save him, he would be able to survive. Perhaps this is his fate. You have to believe that everything will be fine."

Paimeng suddenly understood something. She wiped away her tears and looked at Grandma Ping gratefully: "Thank you, Grandma Ping. I understand."

Paimeng thought to himself that after all this was over, he would ask Ying to accompany him to the Golden House to see if it was too late.

……

On the broad platform of the Jade Pavilion, three immortals stood side by side, covered in rosy clouds, manipulating the Guizhong Machine and attacking Osel.

At the same time, the platform of the Return Machine was littered with the remains of the Fatui, their blood mixed with the rain, forming a cruel and desolate picture.

Shao Yun, the brave warrior, has slaughtered most of the attacking Fatui.

He stood on the body of an Ice Gun Heavy Guard, with a small piece of skull fragment on his face, looking even colder and more determined.

The portal suddenly closed at this moment, and the Fatui who had not yet had time to escape were suddenly panicked, their eyes filled with despair.

Shao Yun casually shook off the debris on his face, glanced at the trembling enemies, and his voice was cold and decisive.

"It looks like you can't run away."

The remaining Fatui were intimidated by his aura. Every time Shao Yun took a step forward, they would involuntarily take a step back.

Although a Water Gun Heavy Guard tried hard to maintain morale, his trembling voice betrayed his inner fear.

"Don't come over here!"

Seeing this, Shao Yun raised a playful smile. He raised the pump-action shotgun in his hand and pointed it at the fools who had lost their fighting spirit. His voice was low and threatening: "Do you choose to jump down by yourself, or do you want me to take you down?"

The sea below the Jade Pavilion was surging, as if telling of endless fear and despair. Those fools knew that if they fell from this height, they would surely die.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear and helplessness.

Upon seeing this, Shao Yun deliberately let out a cry of surprise, which frightened the fools even more.

At the edge of the platform, a sudden gust of wind made the already shaky Fatui even more frightened.

One of them, unable to stand steadily, suddenly leaned back, and his look of fear broke the silence like a meteor in the night sky.

He waved his hands in the air, trying to find a little support, but in the end, his fingers just tightly grasped the corner of the clothes of another companion in front of him.

Like dominoes, one Fatui after another lost their balance. They pulled at each other, trying to find a glimmer of hope in despair.

However, gravity was merciless, and they fell one after another, until finally, the most burly Water Gun Heavy Guard, with his amazing strength, barely managed to grab the edge of the platform.

The Fatui behind him were entangled with each other like vines, hanging in the air one by one, their faces filled with fear and despair.

The Water Gun Heavy Guard opened his eyes wide, his throat was hoarse, but he still shouted with all his strength.

"Help!"

Keqing, Ying and Shao Yun stood on the platform and witnessed it all.

A trace of sympathy flashed in Keqing's eyes, and she was about to call on the Qianyan Army to pull these people up, but Shao Yun stopped her.

Shao Yun's eyes were stern. He looked at Keqing and said calmly, "What are you going to do? Do you want to save these Fatui?"

Keqing was shocked by Shao Yun's words. She looked at Shao Yun in disbelief and asked, "What do you mean? Are you going to watch them fall?"

Shao Yun nodded. He pointed at the hanging Fatui and analyzed calmly: "We have to be more rational..."

Keqing's eyes widened, unable to believe that the man in front of her was a human being.

“Does it still require rationality to save people?”

The premise is to save people, not animals!

"They are the Fatui. How do we know if they really want to be rescued, or if they just want to take someone with them before they die?"

Keqing was choked by Shao Yun's words. She subconsciously retorted: "When a man is about to die, his words are kind..."

But Shao Yun was unmoved. He continued, "Look at them. There are more than ten of them. It's raining. How can we pull them? Besides, if they really want to drag someone down with them and take our kindness for granted, who would dare to bet on it?"

Shao Yun then looked at the Qianyan Army behind him and asked, "All of the Qianyan Army present here were born and raised by their parents. Who dares to gamble with the conscience of the Fatui?"

Shao Yun's words made the Qianyan Army soldiers present look at each other in surprise. Shao Yun's words really touched their hearts.

It would be fine if he was really rescued, but what if he was really plotted against and buried meaninglessly?

In the end, they just stood aside silently, and no one dared to act rashly.

A group of bound Fatui members hung below like broken scarecrows, trembling with fear written all over their faces.

The Water Gun Heavy Guards, once fierce warriors on the battlefield, were now like dogs that had lost their homes. They begged for mercy with trembling voices: "No, we really want to live. We swear we won't play any tricks!"

Shao Yun stood beside Keqing with a firm look in his eyes. He glanced at the Fatui who were begging for mercy and said to Keqing coldly, "They are beasts who will do anything to survive. Even at the cost of sacrificing the lives of their accomplices, they will not hesitate. Miss Yuhengxing, are you really willing to gamble the lives of the Qianyan Army on the conscience of these people?"

Keqing listened to Shao Yun's words, her heart felt like it was being weighed down by a huge rock, and she hesitated.

Everyone in Teyvat knows what kind of people the Fatui are, but as a leader, she cannot easily make such a decision to kill.

She said awkwardly: "But, I..."

Seeing this, the Water Gun Heavy Guards knew this was their last chance, so they begged for mercy even more eagerly: "No, no, we really don't know how to play tricks, please give us a chance!"

Seeing Keqing's hesitation, Shao Yun took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and said firmly, "Miss Keqing, lend me your sword."

Keqing looked at Shao Yun in surprise and asked in confusion: "What are you going to do?"

Shao Yun did not explain too much, but just said calmly: "Let me do the killing."

He snatched the Xia Li Long Yin sword from Keqing's hand. In Keqing's hand, the sword was as dazzling as a cold star, but in Shao Yun's hand, it actually emitted bursts of yin energy.

Keqing looked at Shao Yun with mixed feelings. She knew Shao Yun was thinking about the overall situation, but she still couldn't easily accept such a cruel decision.

Perhaps the more important point is that I don't have the courage to give the order...

Shao Yun held the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand and said to Keqing, "Someone has to make the decision. I am not afraid of other people's contempt. As long as Ying doesn't oppose me, I have nothing to fear!"

His words were full of determination and courage, which moved Keqing.

Ying looked into Shao Yun's eyes and added, "Again, no matter what decision you make, I will support you."

Shao Yun held the Dragon Sound in the box in his hand, with the tip of the sword lowered, and walked to the edge of the platform.

In the heavy rain, the Water Gun Heavy Guard was clinging to the edge of the platform. He looked at Shao Yun and begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "Please, don't..."

Shao Yun had no expression on his face. He gently tapped the ground with the tip of his sword, making a crisp sound. Then he said coldly, "You have two choices. Either you let go, or I chop your hand off."

When the Water Gun Heavy Guard heard this, his face turned even paler. He shook his head hastily, and said in a tearful voice: "Don't be so ruthless. I don't think you are that kind of cold-blooded person."

However, Shao Yun was not shaken by his plea for mercy. He waited quietly, as if waiting for the right time.

At this moment, the system prompt popped up in Shao Yun's mind.

[Cut off the hands of the Fatui, the honor value remains unchanged. 】

[If you save the Fatui, there is a 100% chance that you will be dragged down. ]

Shao Yun looked at these tips and felt helpless. A dog will always eat shit...

He sighed, then he looked at the Water Gun Heavy Guard and asked, "Do you know Jimmy Brooks?"

When the Water Gun Heavy Guard heard the name, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded and gave the same answer as Sgrochi.

"I know him. I can take you to find him and rescue us."

Shao Yun couldn't help but sneer when he heard this. He shook his head and said, "Hey, there really aren't any normal people among you Fatui."

The knife in his hand flashed with a cold light. With a low shout, he raised his hand and swung the knife down. A silver arc cut through the night sky. With a scream, the palm of the Water Gun Heavy Guard was chopped off by Shao Yun.

Then, a dozen Fatui fell into the turbulent sea and were instantly swallowed by the rolling waves, leaving only strings of foam dissipating on the sea.

Shao Yun turned and walked towards Keqing. He handed the knife back to Keqing with a relaxed smile on his face.

"Thank you for your sword, otherwise I would have crushed you with my feet."

Keqing took the knife and looked at the blood that had not yet dried. A complex emotion flashed in her eyes. She said nothing, but silently wiped the blade with her sleeve.

Shao Yun saw this and said no more. He waved his hand, signaling everyone to follow.

"Okay, let's go back and watch the performance of the immortals and the demons."

……

In the Jade Pavilion, three immortals used the Guizhong Machine to "scrape" the giant demon god Osel. Although each blow condensed the immortals' profound magic power, Osel did not seem to be afraid.

Now that all the Fatui are dead, and no one is left alive, Shao Yun, Ying and Paimon had a picnic in the Jade Pavilion!

They ate, drank, and talked and laughed, which formed a sharp contrast with the tense atmosphere ahead.

Anyway, I have already finished my work, so I can’t help even if I want to…

Ying took a bite of the bread in her hand, and the sweet taste spread in her mouth.

She looked up at Shao Yun, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes: "Shao Yun, are we a little too idle?"

Shao Yun put down the bottle in his hand and nodded.

"Ying, you're right. Why don't we be cheerleaders to cheer for the immortal?"

As he spoke, Shao Yun stood up and shouted towards Gui Zhongji: "Come on, three immortals! Beat the bile out of Osel!"

His voice echoed in the Jade Pavilion, causing a burst of laughter.

However, at this moment, Osel in the distance seemed to be angered by Shao Yun's words.

One of its snake heads began to gather powerful strength, then suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a "big sticky phlegm" towards the direction of the Qun Yu Pavilion.

The two thousand year old "big sticky phlegm" stuck in the throat hit the Qun Yu Pavilion. Although it looked scary, it actually did no harm.

The water splashed on the club's face. He wiped his face, complained with a wry smile, "Is this a demon? I thought it was a large water-spraying turtle!"

Master Liuyun Jiefeng stared at the huge figure, and seeing that it was not as badly damaged as expected, his tone was filled with a hint of determination.

"It seems that we can no longer hold back."

Shao Yun clenched his fists and spoke in a firm and enthusiastic tone.

"Don't hide it now, just go all out and kill this big water-spouting turtle!"

Following the order from the True Lord, the three immortals worked together to manipulate the Guizhong Machine, and the ancient and powerful mechanical weapon instantly burst into brilliant light.

A golden celestial force, like the light of dawn, cut through the sky and hit Osel directly. Its huge body trembled violently, and then collapsed like a collapsed mountain.

However, just when everyone thought victory was in sight, Osel suddenly straightened up, and his huge body stood upright in the sky again, obviously completely enraged by this blow.

Suddenly, several of Osel's snake heads opened their huge mouths and spit out three huge "big phlegm balls".

These balls expand rapidly in the air and are then ejected into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a dense water meteor shower appeared in the sky, crashing towards the Qun Yu Pavilion like a downpour.

Shao Yun looked up at the water meteor shower falling from the sky, his astonishment beyond words.

His eyes widened and he shouted, "Fuck you!"

Who didn’t even get a purple card after ten consecutive draws?