Genshin Impact: Liyue's Strongest Thousand Rock Army

On the night of the full moon, the family is reunited, and may everything go well.

August 15th is Liyue’s Moon Festival.

On this day, there are chef competitions, friends invite each other to gardens, and families reunite. The whole world is filled with joy and everyone is spending this day together.

However, before that, the Seven Stars of Liyue first calmed the people's emotions, then sent special personnel and the Thousand Rocks Army to various places to eliminate hidden dangers, and then asked Zhidong for money to redeem the people, which led to a good result.

Especially the last one, Zhidong's attitude suddenly softened a lot, even the words at the negotiation table were much softer and more gentle, there was no sign of being a military power at all.

The people in charge of the negotiations all suspected that maybe the other party took the wrong medicine or didn't take any medicine at all?

But all in all, the result was good. Both parties reached a consensus, one handed over the money and the other released the person, which was just like the ransom scene in some novels, very interesting.

In Liyue Harbor, Su Ping released the Young Master from the VIP detention center and returned the Water God's Eye to him. Both of them were smiling. Maybe people would think that they were good friends who had known each other for many years?

"Mr. Kaiyangxing, what about the other one?" The young man looked at the Eye of God in his hand, and his smile suddenly froze.

Su Ping said calmly, "Dangerous items have appeared before the Qianyan Army. We cannot stand idly by and pretend not to see it. Please forgive us."

The young master held his forehead with one hand, there was nothing he could do. He was in a foreign country, and it was indeed he who launched the sneak attack and caused trouble first. No matter how he looked at it, it seemed that he was not in the right. What else could he say?

The evil eye is harmful to the human body. Anyone who knows about it should be very clear that even an executive-level officer will feel weak and exhausted after using it.

"Forget it, there's still some anyway..." The young man murmured in a low voice, and accidentally let the secret slip, so he stopped abruptly to avoid revealing the number.

Su Ping crossed his arms over his chest, looking as if he was about to give instructions.

"Ahem, Mr. Kaiyangxing, um... Liyue's more polite way of addressing peers is to address them by their given name, right?"

"Yes, that's what friends call each other."

"Do you think I can do that?"

"Just follow your heart. After all, apart from that incident, we don't have any compelling grudges. You didn't kill the soldiers, but simply knocked them out. This is rare for the Fatui."

Su Ping looked sincere. In view of this and Nan Zhangsheng's introduction of this person in all aspects during this period, he always realized that this person was okay and had good character.

The young master smiled awkwardly. His handsome face made people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze. He said with a smile: "It was a mission given by the organization. I had no choice. Although I really wanted to fight with you, Mr. Zi'an, that kind of provocative way... was unnecessary!"

He said the last four words sincerely, and it was obvious that when he was not on a mission with the Fatui, he was a friendly young man with impeccable character and style.

Su Ping looked at him and asked jokingly, "Are you serious?"

"Of course, they also have their own families, parents, and brothers and sisters. If I were killed outside one day, I think my family would be very sad, and the same goes for others." Although the young master is young, he has a deep understanding of this.

Because he has deep feelings, his affection for his family is so deep that it surpasses his pursuit of martial arts. He believes that family is incomparable to anything, not even the ultimate martial arts.

This is also why the young master was hesitant and surrendered quickly when he heard the other party said he was a monk. After all, he knew his life very well from the other party, so he only made those two promises. He was really afraid that his family would fall into the hands of others.

Even though Liyue and Zhidong are far apart, almost worlds apart, he would not allow any accidents to happen, even if there was only the slightest possibility. Even if the other party was not actually a threat and he just had that feeling, he could not gamble.

Su Ping smiled and said with emotion: "If we were in the same camp, we would be very good friends."

"Who said it wasn't, but... during this period of time before I leave, Mr. Zian will not regard me as an enemy, right?" The young master, or Tartaglia, smiled very gently.

Su Ping nodded and gave a promise, "If Lord Tartaglia does not do anything hostile to Liyue or detrimental to Liyue after returning to Winter Solstice, we will always be friends."

"Why does it sound like you are trying to persuade us to surrender?" Tartaglia smiled with narrowed eyes. The slightly mysterious man was very attractive to others.

Su Ping laughed, "It can be considered as such. After all, one more friend is better than one more enemy, don't you think?"

Tartaglia agreed, "That's absolutely right, especially with friends who can learn martial arts and improve each other, that would be the best."

After realizing that the person in front of him really had no ill intentions and seemed to be a person he liked very much, Tartaglia did not hide his feelings and said frankly that he was willing to make friends, but it would be best if it was the kind that could fight.

With such a person, with such a pure heart, how can we not have a close relationship with him, how can we not have a friend?

"Come on then?" Su Ping loosened his wrist, with a hint of fighting spirit rising in his eyes.

Tartaglia put on the Eye of God, and his fists and fingers made a crackling sound as he moved slightly, which was very powerful. He asked, "I saw in the newspaper that Mr. Zian was seriously injured yesterday. Is he okay?"

"If there was a problem, I wouldn't have mentioned it just now, it would have spoiled the fun." Su Ping waved his hand and explained, "It's just a break for the outside world, it's not that serious."

Tartaglia did not pursue the matter any further, probably because he already knew about it. But before the fight started, he said that he had one more question to ask, otherwise the fight would not be enjoyable.

"Mr. Zian, what exactly is the method you said you could teach me?"

Su Ping said: "A friend of mine once enlightened me. I asked him to help me solve the problem afterwards. The effect would be better."

Needless to say, that friend must be Nan Zhangsheng, but Su Ping's words are a little wrong and not completely true, so he can only believe half of it.

"Okay, then go all out. This is the greatest respect for your opponent!"

The two men came to a courtyard. There was a weapon rack against the wall, with all kinds of weapons on it, including swords, spears, halberds, sticks, axes and bows. It could be said that everything was available.

Each of them took a weapon. Su Ping naturally took the spear, and the young master took the same weapon as that day, a Liyue standard longbow.

Before the fight began, Su Ping asked, "Are you sure you want me to go all out?"

Tartaglia hesitated for a moment and said, "Use all your strength in martial arts, and don't use any other means. It all depends on your own ability!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the battle broke out instantly.

Su Ping was very brave with a spear. Even without using magic, he was extremely fast and strong. With every move, he showed the demeanor of a master.

Let's look at Tartaglia. Although he is not very good at bows and arrows, he has made some achievements. It is enough to deal with ordinary people, but facing this opponent, he is obviously not good enough.

But he can become the last executive of the Fatui. Even though he is only the last, he is still an executive after all. His strength may not be impressive, but his methods are definitely not limited to that.

When Su Ping attacked again, Tartaglia shook his hands, and the bow magically split into two, turning into two short swords that flew in his hands.

After transforming his weapon into this, Tartaglia's strength has obviously increased, and in the process of countering the attacks, his eyes are extremely sharp, grasping every detail, even the breathing.

Finally, after dozens of moves, Su Ping used the first move of the Broken Nine Skies Spear Technique. In the slight gap between Dengyun and Dengyun, Tartaglia suddenly attacked.

The gap is actually very subtle, extremely small, and can even be said to be like the feeling of two pages of paper merged together. In the eyes of ordinary people, there is absolutely no way to resist it. Even a martial arts master can notice it and think of a way to break it.

Whoosh!

Tartaglia dodged to the side, causing the tip of the gun to scrape across his chest, and then he thrust out the dagger in an instant, cutting the opponent's neck and abdomen.

Su Ping was of course aware of his intention, and immediately shook his spear, directly sweeping him away, and then chased him all the way with unstoppable force.

In the first ten or so hits, Tartaglia could still barely cope, but after that, he was completely passive. Even if he curled up to defend and burst out with all his strength, he was still powerless to resist.

Just like that, after another fifty moves, Tartaglia lay on the ground, gasping for breath, his face extremely rosy, tired but excited, and very happy, because it was a complete feast.

"You were able to catch the flaw in my change of tactics in our first fight. Lord Tartaglia, your talent in martial arts and your ability to learn are truly extraordinary!"

Su Ping stretched out his hand, opened his palm, and wanted to help him up.

Tartaglia held his hand, slowly stood up, and said with a smile: "Flaws are fleeting! It's the same on the battlefield and in competitions, and I'm getting stronger every moment, just like now, I'm already stronger than when I was defeated just now!"

He was really qualified to say such a thing. After all, his ability to respond on the spot was far different from anyone else Su Ping had ever seen.

Of course, the captain's battle doesn't count, because the gap in strength between the two sides is too big, and there is no suspense at all. Su Ping is bound to lose.

"You've already fought, go find that gentleman and get the answer for you, Mr. Tartaglia."

"Mr. Zian, just call me by my name. There's no need to add "Sir". It sounds awkward."

"Ok."

"So, what do you think, Mr. Zian?"

"It is extraordinary and difficult for ordinary people to understand, but after a deeper understanding, you will find that he is emotionally rich, likes to teach others, and is good at socializing!"

Su Ping praised the person a lot. Some of his words were true, but some were deliberately embellished. After all, the introducer would definitely say the good side, and he couldn't just reveal everything. That would be bad.

At this moment, in Liyue Harbor, a young man sitting in a teahouse suddenly sneezed, wondering who was thinking about him?