The Homeless Man of Teyvat

"Leave the rest to me."

The voice came from behind her, and the three women turned around to look, some puzzled, some surprised, and some raised their eyebrows.

"Who are you?"

"Mr. Chen?"

"Chen Tianfeng?"

"Long time no see, Lady Ningguang. Nice to meet you again, Miss Keqing."

Chen Tianfeng smiled and bowed, first greeted Ningguang, then turned to Keqing, and finally looked at Ganyu, introducing himself: "I am Chen Tianfeng, temporarily living in Liyue, entrusted by the Geo King Emperor to deal with the chaos in Osel."

"Huh? Entrusted by the Emperor?"

Ganyu widened her eyes and was surprised. Keqing also frowned, with doubt in her eyes, and Ningguang looked at Chen Tianfeng, looking thoughtful.

"Yes, Miss Ganyu, please have a look."

Chen Tianfeng took off the long sword, with the sheath, and held it in both hands and handed it to Ganyu: "This is the reward given by the Rock King Emperor. The divine aura on it cannot be fake."

Ganyu blinked, looked at Chen Tianfeng, then looked at the long sword with the sheath, then raised her right hand, and gently touched the long sword with her index finger to feel it carefully.

She withdrew her hand and nodded to Ningguang and Keqing: "Yes, this sword does have the aura of the emperor."

It is even possible that it was forged by the emperor himself.

Ganyu did not say this guess. She looked at Chen Tianfeng, not knowing what she was thinking.

Keqing still frowned, not letting down her guard because of the brief encounter a few days ago: "There are many things in Liyue that have the aura of the Emperor, this can't be..."

"Okay, Keqing."

Ningguang noticed something, her eyes fixed, raised her hand to interrupt Keqing, her crystal red eyes looked at Chen Tianfeng, and suddenly she smiled, very elegant and beautiful: "How did Mr. Chen get to the Jade Pavilion?"

Chen Tianfeng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I flew up."

"The Jade Pavilion has a barrier."

"The barrier can't stop me."

"How does Mr. Chen plan to deal with Osel? What help do you need from me?"

" Just stay away. "

"How confident are you, Mr. Chen?"

"We haven't fought yet, so we don't know."

"So Mr. Chen might die in battle?"

"He might live again."

"Mr. Chen is so perfunctory."

"Same for Lord Ningguang."

"Hehe, that's the last question."

Ningguang smiled, turned her gaze to the Ancient Demon God, who had stopped attacking and even started to be alert, and opened her red lips slightly: "Who is Mr. Chen?"

Ganyu and Keqing followed Ningguang's gaze and also found that Osel was different. They were stunned at first, and then suddenly reacted. Their eyes widened slightly, and they looked at Chen Tianfeng quickly, as if they couldn't believe it.

Who is Chen Tianfeng? Why did his mere appearance make the Ancient Demon God nervous, alert, and stop? It was as if they had seen some terrifying existence.

"A kind person passing by."

Chen Tianfeng smiled, met Ningguang's eyes, and after a moment's hesitation, he said, "I also have a question, and I hope Lord Ningguang can answer it."

"Mr. Chen, please speak."

"Have you ever thought about letting the Jade Pavilion fall to stop Osel?"

"I have thought about it." Ningguang looked at him and nodded slightly, "In fact, the Jade Pavilion is preparing."

Chen Tianfeng looked into her eyes, as if trying to distinguish the truth from the false, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "That's good, it seems that I came in time - Lord Ningguang's Jade Pavilion is saved."

"Mr. Chen wants to save the Jade Pavilion?" Ningguang was a little surprised, "Why?"

"Maybe he thinks I owe Lord Ningguang a favor."

He went to Willow Street to see that Granny Yuan was well taken care of, and the people Ningguang arranged to go there were very attentive.

Chen Tianfeng slung his long sword, his palm naturally pressed the hilt, his expression became serious: "Okay, enough of the small talk, it's time to get down to business."

He walked forward a few steps, passed the three women, and suddenly remembered something. He turned around, took out a key from the Eye of God, and handed it to Ningguang: "This is the key to the No. 7 Courtyard in Lane B of Chihuyan. Miss Ningguang, please help me pass it to Ye Lan. Tell her that the things I promised her will be placed in the mahogany box when they are ready."

"..."

Ningguang took the key, and some of her guesses in her heart became uncertain again: "Why doesn't Mr. Chen give it to her himself?"

Is Chen Tianfeng really as he said, not sure of defeating Osel, or...his original plan was to die with Osel? !

"..."

Chen Tianfeng did not answer, but just smiled.

This time, I don't know how long it will take to swallow Osel and revive him, nor do I know what the resurrection process is. I only have some vague intuition that I will probably "disappear" for a while.

If he waited until he "woke up" before handing it over to Ye Lan, I'm afraid I don't know how long Ye Lan would have to wait. It's better to do what he promised as soon as possible.

Chen Tianfeng bowed to Ningguang again and said, "Please, Miss Ningguang."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and rode the wind, passing through the barrier of the Qunyu Pavilion as if nothing happened, and walked into the sky step by step.

"Clang!"

With the long sword unsheathed, Chen Tianfeng stopped in the air and looked down at the ancient demon god.

"Roar--!!!"

The five huge heads of the ancient demon god raised at the same time, and ten eyes stared at the monster in the sky nervously, saying: "Leave! Do you want to die with me!?"

When did such a monster appear in Teyvat? ! Why is he in Liyue? ! Is Morax dead? !

The Demon God of the Whirlpool's eyes were alert and vaguely uneasy. What happened to Teyvat during the time when He was sealed by Morax?

He has just left the seal, and he has not yet launched his revenge on Morax. He has no desire to die again with the dead monster in front of him!

"Ah……"

Chen Tianfeng chuckled softly, looked at the five water snakes below, licked his lips, and his eyes were fiery.

The gray-white giant snake roared silently, its eyes greedy and fierce. It had not eaten the gods for a long, long time, and even missed it.

“Roar—it’s too much to deceive God!!!”

Osel noticed the monster's food-like gaze, and his heart suddenly became furious. The five heads opened their ferocious mouths at the same time. The elemental power gathered crazily, and a terrifying huge light group quickly formed.

Chen Tianfeng threw the long knife and let it hang in the air, then summoned the invisible wind blade and slashed across his wrist, scarlet blood gurgling out.

The blood laden with death, no, the blood disguised as pure death split in two.

Part of it was thrown directly into the long sword, causing the long sword to bloom with emerald green light, illuminating part of the sea area centered on Osel; part of it turned into a rain of blood, blending into the wind, silently shrouding the ancient demon god.

It seems that something is missing... There is... Chen Tianfeng's eyes lit up, he opened his arms, and his fanatical shouts resounded through the sky:

"I come to pay homage, I come to add wine, I come to possess. I give poison to the nectar, sow in spring and harvest in autumn, and wait for the branches to be full of withered fruits. Everything is dedicated to...the Rock King!"

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Guyun Pavilion,

Zhongli, who silently appeared behind Dotore, twitched his face and looked up at Chen Tianfeng who was shouting feverishly in the sky. His mood was complicated, especially after hearing the secret and wanton laughter in the wind. Extremely complex.

I really want to rush up to the sky and shut up that crazy bastard.

"well……"

Emperor Yanwang sighed deeply.

It was probably the alcoholic poet who taught me this!

Very good, this drunkard poet still dared to come to Liyue quietly to cause trouble when he was not paying attention... It was just in time to settle these accounts together!

"who?!"

Dotore was horrified when he heard the sigh. He immediately turned around and saw a god standing behind him.

His golden eyes were deep and showed no emotion at all.