"She is the guest Qing Jiang Li from Liyue Xiangsheng Hall, everyone applauds her!"

Hu Tao stood up excitedly, and shouted while applauding: "Jiang Li, don't forget the slogan."

Jiang Li took off the bamboo hat and waved her small hand towards the audience: "The Hall of Resurrection has a limited time offer for a big bargain, buy one get one free, buy two get three free, buy more and get more."

"If you want to be cremated, you can just go to Master Hu directly. There is no middleman to make the difference."

Zhongli: "..."

The corners of Ying's lips were slightly raised, and she walked slowly to Jiang Li, dragging a three-pointed and two-edged knife: "Jiang Li, I really didn't expect you to compete."

Jiang Li stretched out three tender white fingers, and opened her lips proudly: "I am standing here, if you let me move within three moves, then I will lose."

Su Han in the distance explained: "The gap in strength between them is too great. Jiang Li's motivation for participating in the competition should be to have fun."

"If Jiang Li didn't take the initiative to make concessions, it would be impossible for Ying to win. I'm afraid she just wanted to find a reason to lose to Ying on purpose."

Paimon scratched his face in distress: "Is this so, will the traveler's self-esteem be hurt?"

Su Han asked suspiciously: "Paimon, where did you get your love and self-esteem?"

"If the person I've been with for so long still retains self-esteem, then I think it's time for me to reflect."

Yingjiao shouted, raised the three-pointed two-edged knife and slashed at Jiang Li.

There was no fluctuation in Jiang Li's pretty face, and she stood firmly on the spot. This slash did not cause any harm to her.

"Ying, you still have two moves. What I say still counts. No matter what method you use, as long as you make me move, I will lose."

Paimon couldn't help worrying: "Su Han, what should I do, she doesn't seem to want to yield to the traveler?"

But at this moment, Ying made an unexpected move.

With the activation of rock elements deep in the earth, jagged rock peaks suddenly emerged from behind Jiang Li.

For Dragon King Ruo Tuo, the explosion of rock elements that Ying was so proud of should not be able to cause half a point of damage to her.

But Ying retreated in a hurry, her beautiful eyes showed a little shock: "Zhongli?"

Su Han also understood, and imitated Zhong Li's voice and passed it to Jiang Li's ear: "This is my improved version 003 of the one-time fly column, which has added the functions of vibration and spiral ascension."

So Jiang Li instinctively jumped to the side, trying to avoid the rock pillars emerging from under her feet.

Ying showed a faint smile: "Soldiers never tire of cheating, you lost, Jiang Li."

Jiang Li clicked his tongue, and stared at Su Han dissatisfiedly: "Unfilial son, your elbows are turned outward, and your wings are stiff, right?"

Su Han tried to blame him: "It was Zhongli who called out just now, not me, you have the ability to find Zhongli."

Zhongli glanced at Su Han vigilantly, and sound transmission warned him: "Don't use my voice to do strange things in the future."

Beidou sighed regretfully: "I thought the final would be quite exciting, but I didn't expect it to end so hastily."

Su Han explained: "The strength of that little girl Jiang Li is far beyond your imagination."

"If you really want to do it, you can really enjoy watching it, but the safety of the audience in this venue cannot be guaranteed."

Beidou was thoughtful, and smiled heartily: "In that case, I declare that the champion of the Southern Cross Martial Arts is——Ying!"

Fengyuan Wanye walked up to Ying, and handed the ownerless God's Eye into her hand.

Ying was slightly surprised: "Huh? Sorry, I don't need this thing."

Fengbara Manyo said in a deep voice: "I know, Traveler, but I still want to try to see if it can come back to life in your hands."

Now that he has talked about this, it is naturally difficult for Ying to refuse. After taking the Eye of God, she began to try to inject elemental power into it.

But the God's Eye remained unchanged and remained the same.

Ying called Jiang Li who was about to leave, "Hey, do you want this?"

Jiang Li showed obvious disdain, and said lightly: "When faced with situations beyond their control, people always lament their own powerlessness."

"But at the steepest turning point in life, if any mortal's desire reaches the extreme, the eyes of the gods will be cast down."

"This is the eye of God, an external magic organ obtained by those approved by God, to guide the power of elements."

"The above is the general view of human beings about the God's Eye. Ying, do you think that with my strength, I still need a low-level magic organ like the God's Eye?"

Fengbara Wanye frowned slightly: "Low-level?"

Jiang Li shook her head slightly, turned and left, as if she didn't intend to explain everything.

[There are also rumors that obtaining the [God's Eye] is to be granted the qualification to become a god.You can board Sky Island and change the world. ]

【However, for some people, the eyes of God will become their constraints...】

Paimon flew over unsteadily: "Traveler, it looks like you can't activate this eye of God."

"Hee hee, do you want to give Paimon a try, so that Paimon can exchange the God's Eye for delicious food."

Ying reprimanded: "You idiot, you know how to eat when you eat."

After regaining consciousness, Fengyuan Wanye smiled: "It's okay, this is also expected, then this God's Eye can continue to accompany me."

Su Han asked: "Wan Ye, you seem to value this God's Eye very much? Is there any special origin for it?"

Maplebara Wanye fell into reminiscence, and said lightly: "Then, I have to mention an old man, he was my best friend—"

Paimon covered his mouth, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Maplebara Manyo asked puzzled, "What's the matter, Paimon?"

Paimon sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, Paimon couldn't hold back just now, you continue."

Fengbara Wanye gave her a suspicious look, and continued: "That day, he asked me if he had ever heard of Wuxiang's knife."

"I said naturally, that knife can only be seen when [God's Punishment] descends. That knife is the pinnacle of General Lei Dian's martial arts, and is the strongest symbol."

"But he said that that knife may not be unattainable. [There will always be creatures on the ground who dare to face the majesty of Thunder]."

"Later, the eye hunting order came unexpectedly. The wishes of the people gradually became the bricks and tiles of masonry [eternity]. When I was helplessly wandering around, I launched the [Imperial Duel]."

Paimon couldn't help asking: "Then what happened after that?"

Fengbara Manyo continued: "[Duel before the imperial court] is solemn and cruel, the loser will face God's punishment, and the winner will win a turning point."

"Perhaps he is thinking that he is the most suitable person to stand up. It is his lifelong wish to face that [Wuxiang's knife]."

"But when I arrived at the [Tianshou Pavilion], the duel was over. I only heard the sound of his broken knife falling to the ground after the divine punishment was over."

"That's the light he wants to witness. At the last moment, what kind of expression will be on his face... I don't have time to guess..."

"I just went forward and snatched away the God's Eye, which had lost its radiance, and then fled. All I know is that I can't let his fiery desire be built into a cold statue of God."

After listening, Paimon and his relatives were silent. They wanted to comfort him, but they couldn't find any suitable words.

Fengyuan Wanye pondered: "Maybe everything I do now will be meaningless in the end."

"But the life of a ronin samurai, apart from the meaning of the journey and the love of flowers, birds and moon along the way, there is also the Tao in his heart."

Su Han patted him on the shoulder, said with a faint smile, "Wan Ye, would you like to make a bet with me?"

Fengyuan Wanye smiled lightly, and readily agreed: "Okay, what are you betting on?"

Su Han said in a deep voice: "Just bet that after we go, the [Eye Hunting Order] and the [Locking Country Order] will be lifted, and Dao Wife will return to her previous Dao Wife."

Paimon crossed his waist and said, "The three of us are very powerful, hehe."

Fengyuan Wanye stared at Su Han with deep eyes: "If someone else told me these words, I would just laugh it off."

"But since you are the one who said this, I am willing to wait for your good news."

"My best friend was once like you, with a "light" in his eyes that I can't understand. I think that's the source of his confidence. "

Ying thought for a long time, and planned to find a few more sword-blockers for Su Han: "Wan Ye, if you don't mind, you can be Su Han's best friend."

Fengyuan Wanye pondered for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "We just met once, and you are willing to believe me, a ronin warrior whose whereabouts are unknown?"

"It's a shame that even if you want to believe it, I can't be your true best friend and walk with you."

With that said, Fengyuan Manyo untied the jug, and took a sip of wine smartly: "In the wind and rain, come back with a knife and walk barefoot."

"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Maplebara Manyo, a ronin who has traveled far and wide. Would you like a bite?"

Fengyuan Wanye shook the flagon in his hand towards Su Han.

Su Han waved his hand: "I'm drunk when I drink, that's all."

Fengbara Wanye said regretfully: "That's really a pity. Speaking of it, my best friend used to get drunk when he drank alcohol, which is interesting."

Paimon pushed and shoved Su Han: "Sister Beidou said earlier that Xiangling will be invited to a big banquet, let's go there quickly."

……

The Southern Cross Martial Arts Club ended successfully. Although there were some minor twists and turns, Ying still won the championship successfully.

Ning Guang booked the Wanmin Hall and held a banquet to see Su Han and the others off.During the banquet, all the friends Su Han and the others met in Liyue were invited by Ningguang.

Even the nobleman Mao Caigong whom Su Han met for the first time in the past was invited by Ning Guang to toast Su Han.

Xing Qiu seriously handed over a manuscript to Su Han: "Acquaintance is fate, after much deliberation, I have nothing to give you."

"Why don't I give you this "Shen Qiu Picking up Swords" and let you read it slowly on the road?"

Paimeng sat on Su Han's lap and curiously helped him open "Shen Qiu's Picking up Swords", and Ying couldn't help but cast a glance in this direction.

Then, looking at the ghostly characters on "Shen Qiu Picking up Swords", the three of them fell silent at the same time.

Paimeng exclaimed: "Wow, I didn't expect Xingqiu to be so educated, to write novels in cipher text."

Xingqiu: "..."

Chongyun leaned over and smiled, "Paimeng, is it possible that Xingqiu's original handwriting is like this?"

Paimon: "Huh?"

In order to avoid embarrassment, Su Han put away the "Shen Qiu Picking up the Sword Record" calmly, and said with a smile.

"Since it is a gift from a friend, I will cherish it, thank you."

Taking advantage of Su Han's distraction, Wendy quietly replaced his cup of tea with dandelion wine, and toasted him with a smile.

As if Su Han hadn't realized it, he raised his teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

Wendy looked expectantly at Su Han's eyes gradually turning from sober to blurred, and asked softly, "Shall we go to the Dust Song Pot?"

Su Han shook his head, groped for a black thread on his body, and tiptoed towards Jiang Li.

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