Genshin Impact: A Scattered Soldier Traveling Back in Time

Beidou was not angry after being mocked by Yan. She was not the kind of petty person who would not hold a grudge against others over such a small matter.

After simply chatting with a few more people, he left.

After Beidou left, Kong looked at Xiang Yan helplessly and said, "When will you change your bad habit of saying ugly things?"

Mingming can speak well, but he just likes to mock others.

If you don't like participating in the competition, you can just say it clearly. But if you have to say that you don't want to fight with ants, it will easily offend people. Fortunately, Beidou doesn't care about these things.

"Just telling the truth."

Hearing Kong's complaint, Ying turned his head and said unhappily.

Although he knew that Kong was doing this for his own good, he had no intention of changing.

He says whatever he wants to say, that's his style.

Besides, he was not wrong. Those who cannot accept it should reflect on the reasons themselves.

As a great god, do you want to compete with mortals?

He is not Barbatos, so he will not play with humans, except for children of course.

"It seems that Yan is very confident in his own strength." Wan Ye said, "I wonder if we can have a sparring match."

"I advise you to give up this idea, but..." Paimeng was interrupted by Yan before he finished speaking.

"of course can."

Ying accepted Wan Ye's invitation.

After hearing this, Paimeng stared at Yan in disbelief.

She rubbed her eyes, thinking she must be hallucinating.

You have to know that apart from Kong, Yan has never agreed to anyone else's request.

And he is a god!

How can you fight with mortals?

Unless he's crazy.

Thinking of this, Paimeng quickly grabbed the corner of Yan's clothes and asked in a low voice: "Yan, you are not sick, right? Why did you suddenly agree to spar with Wan Ye?"

Yan glanced at Paimeng and thought that she must not have eaten enough walnuts, otherwise why would she think a doll would be sick?

He ignored the other party and turned to look at Wan Ye, with a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.

He really wanted to see what kind of strength this person had in his previous life who had blocked Thor's thoughtless sword.

Moreover, since the other party is Niwa's descendant, you can give him some pointers.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's too noisy here, let's go to the other side."

As he spoke, he walked towards the other side of Guyun Pavilion.

"it is good."

Wan Ye nodded and followed. He didn't really like this noisy environment. If this wasn't a martial arts tournament, he probably wouldn't have come here.

Instead, I would find a place to enjoy the sea breeze and the beautiful scenery. Of course, it would be even better if I had leaves at hand.

"It seems that Ying has found a new friend."

Kong said as he watched the two people leave.

"It's so strange, why is Ying interested in Wan Ye?" Paimeng asked puzzledly.

"Contestant Sora, please come on stage!"

"coming."

Hearing the sound of the match starting, Sora responded directly.

……

"My name is Kaedehara Manye, a ronin samurai from Inazuma. Please give me your guidance!"

As the voice fell, a one-handed sword appeared in Wan Ye's hand. It was an ordinary tiger fish knife. He held the handle with both hands, squatted slightly, and took an offensive posture.

(Don’t underestimate this three-star weapon. It’s the weapon that blocked Wuxiang’s sword. It’s Wanye’s real special weapon.)

"Yan, a traveler from... Mondstadt, please give me your guidance."

On the other side, Yan also gently waved the autumn leaves in his hand and looked at Wan Ye, with a hint of curiosity and expectation in his eyes.

"Your Excellency, be careful. I am about to attack."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Ye's eyes instantly became extremely sharp. He waved the knife in his hand and attacked towards Han like a ghost.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and each of his cuts carried a fierce momentum, as if he was going to tear apart everything in front of him.

This is his family tradition of "Issin-ryu", using the mind as a blade to break anything.

Faced with such a fierce attack from Wan Ye, Yan did not show any panic at all.

He stood still, waving the autumn leaves in his hand, easily blocking every attack from Wan Ye. His movements were graceful and smooth, as if he was performing a gorgeous dance.

When Wan Ye saw this, he was not surprised but happy.

He knew that the strength of the young man in front of him named Yan should not be underestimated. He was definitely not an ordinary person as he could block his attack so easily.

He became more and more excited, and swung the knife in his hand faster and harder, wanting to see how powerful this young man was.

However, no matter how hard Manye tried, he was unable to break through the defenses of Yan.

Gradually, he found that his "Issin-ryu" seemed to have no secrets at all in the eyes of the other party, and every move and every style was easily seen through by the other party.

After several battles, Xi gradually became familiar with the methods of Isshin-ryu.

Then, a surprising scene happened - he actually used the "Issin-ryu" techniques and started a fierce battle with Manye!

Their movements were like reflections in a mirror, indistinguishable from each other and dazzling.

Manye's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the originally blurry areas became clear.

"So that's how it is. This is how this move should be used..."

Unconsciously, this battle has evolved from a simple sparring match to a one-sided teaching of Manye by Ying.

It was not until night fell that Wan Ye stopped this "competition" with satisfaction.

"Thank you very much for your guidance. I have gained a lot from fighting with you." Wan Ye sincerely thanked him.

"You're welcome. It's quite remarkable that you have such strength at your age."

He praised without reservation, looking at Wan Ye with eyes full of admiration.

As expected of Niwa's descendant, he is extremely talented and can master many aspects at a glance.

"You are here, we have been looking for you for a long time." Paimon flew over and said hello.

Kong also followed closely behind.

"I have good news for you. Kong won the first place in the martial arts competition."

Paimon said proudly, as if she was the one who won first place.

Hearing Paimon's praise, Sora put his hands on his hips and struck a smug pose.

"Really? Congratulations!"

Manye congratulated.

I wasn't surprised at all.

Isn't it natural for Kong to win the martial arts competition? If he lost to that group of ants, it would be strange.

"By the way, since you won the championship and came here, I might as well give you the championship reward now." Wan Ye said.

"Eh, is it okay?" Paimon said in disbelief.

"Of course you can. The prizes for this martial arts competition were originally provided by me, so it's okay to give them to you now. I just need to talk to Big Sister Beidou about it tomorrow." Wan Ye explained with a smile.

"Great! Let's go get the champion's prize now!" Paimon said excitedly.