Genshin Impact: I am best at sacrifice, don't cry

Nan Dou thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with a result. At this time, no one on the Luofu Immortal Boat knew him except Jing Liu.

So after many twists and turns, he finally arrived at the Yunqi Army's training ground.

Jingliu's sword head is the sword head of the Yunqi Army, so of course he has to come to the Yunqi Army's training ground every day.

Under normal circumstances, outsiders are not allowed to enter the Yunqi Army's training grounds.

But Nan Dou is not an outsider, he has connections!

As for where the relationship came from, a batch of medicines was sent to the Yunqi Army in the name of the Chiming Clan. Is that not a problem?

All in all, after the Yunqi troops coming and going around figured out Nan Dou's origins, no one cared about him anymore.

It was also the first time that Nan Dou saw the Cloud Cavalry training and Jing Liu's daily appearance.

On the surface, the fairy boat does not appear to be much larger than an ordinary small planet, but its interior is a completely different world.

Nan Dou remembered that a certain character once said that all the space visible to the naked eye in [Xingcha Sea] was enough to fill the entire Luofu.

This is indeed the case. Nan Dou doesn't know what technology the people of the Immortal Boat use to make the sizes of the various caves different, and they are not restricted by the outer shell of the Immortal Boat at all.

For a fairy ship as big as Luofu, one can imagine the number of cloud cavalry on it. Nan Dou alone saw no less than 100,000 cloud cavalry in training.

These are not all the Cloud Cavalry. Those on missions and those recuperating at home are not counted.

Jingliu stood in front of 100,000 cloud cavalry soldiers, teaching them sword skills.

Regarding this, Nandou also intuitively understood what the [Sword Head] was.

The Yunqi Army usually carries spears because spears are more suitable for group combat.

However, from the establishment of the position of Sword Master in Xianzhou, we can know that the people of Xianzhou pursue personal bravery.

However, soon after Jingliu finished demonstrating his sword skills, he left on his own.

As the sword master, it is not necessary for him to teach swordsmanship to all the Cloud Cavalry every day.

Only when she sees a suitable seed will she call it out individually and give it individual tutoring at a specific time.

"Master Swordsman!"

Jingliu looked up when she heard the voice, and saw Nandou waving at her with a warm smile on his face, and she couldn't help but stop.

"Nandou, what do you want from me?"

As the saying goes, one should be grateful when receiving favors, and one should be soft-hearted when receiving favors. After Nan Dou gave her the sword last time, she went to someone to ask about Nan Dou's information.

Of course, as expected, there was no information at all. As the Dragon Lord's guards had been undergoing closed training for a hundred years, there was naturally not much public information when they were first born.

But at least the name was impressive to her. Another point was that the unyielding young Dragon Lord also made her pay attention to the Chiming Clan, who had always kept a low profile.

"Ahem, I've always heard that Jian Shou's sword skills are unparalleled, and today I saw it with my own eyes and was even more shocked."

"I apologize again for my ignorant Dragon Lord. I came here this time to discuss swordsmanship with Master Jian Shou."

Nan Dou spoke respectfully, but his eyes sparkled when he talked about swordsmanship.

"That's not necessary. What the Vajra Dragon Lord did cannot be blamed on you. Besides, I was also very satisfied with the competition."

"As for swordsmanship..."

Jingliu didn't say anything more, obviously not thinking that a Chiming tribe member who was only a hundred years old and had little practical experience could have such superb swordsmanship.

But she was totally wrong about that, Nan Dou, who had experienced many interventions of fate, was almost as old as her and had numerous teachers under his belt, so he could be considered to have mastered the art of swordsmanship all his own.

Sword, knife, gun, or any other weapon, it doesn't make much difference to Nan Dou.

What he pursues is not a single path. Once he reaches a certain level, there will be no restrictions on the weapons he can use.

Nan Dou had long known that Jingliu would react like this. After all, even his own Dragon Lord had lost, so how capable could an insignificant little guard like him be?

So Nan Dou smiled gently, raised his hand and invited: "I am not talented, and my swordsmanship is not as good as Master Jianshou, but I also want to learn a few moves from Master Jianshou."

Nan Dou's eyes were gradually filled with fanaticism, and the respect he had deliberately pretended before was diluted.

Feeling the vigorous fighting spirit rising from Nan Dou's body, Jing Liu's beautiful eyes narrowed and she was aroused to take action.

Ever since she became the Sword Master, those who came to her for advice on the Luofu Immortal Boat were more or less cautious and fearful when facing her.

It has been a long time since she has seen such pure and enthusiastic fighting spirit as Nan Dou's. For this reason, she also wants to see how much attainment Nan Dou, the Dragon Lord's guard, has in the way of the sword.

"Qiang!"

Jing Liu drew his sword, and the biting chill rose into the sky with boundless pride, instantly attracting the attention of the Yunqi Army who were still training not far away.

"Let's go to the battle arena."

Nandou nodded and followed Jingliu.

At the same time, seeing this, the Cloud Cavalry stopped their ongoing training and surrounded the fighting stage where the two were.

Standing on the stage, Jingliu looked at Nandou, who still had nothing in his hand, and couldn't help but ask, "Where's your sword?"

Nan Dou scratched his head and introduced: "I was in a hurry to go out and forgot to bring it."

Then Nan Dou shouted to the audience, "Can any of the Yunqi brothers lend me your sword? I will reward you handsomely later."

"I!"

As soon as Nan Dou finished speaking, a Cloud Cavalry soldier who was watching the fun threw his sword up.

Jing Liu, who witnessed the whole process, frowned slightly. A swordsman who forgot to bring his sword, is this an insult to her?

Storage items have long been popular on the fairy boat, and anyone with a little bit of wealth will buy one to carry with them.

In this situation, it is really hard to understand why a swordsman would forget to bring his sword.

But what she didn't know was that Nam Doo didn't forget to bring his sword, but that he didn't have a sword at all.

The knife given by General Lei Dian is still on him, but that thing cannot be considered a sword in the Immortal Boat.

"Are you ready?"

Jing Liu took back the sword in her hand and replaced it with the standard sword of the Yunqi Army. She would not take advantage of Nan Dou in this regard.

"That's enough, Master Swordsman."

Nan Dou nodded, but in fact he had nothing to prepare.

"In this competition, we will only use simple sword skills, and stop when we reach the limit."

Jingliu had long seen the abundant power in Nandou, and had specifically reminded him of this to prevent their sword fighting from becoming impure because of the power of destiny.

Nan Dou picked up the sword, stared at Jing Liu, and his aura suddenly changed!

In contrast to his previous calmness and gentleness, the sharpness that had been hidden for a long time burst out.

Jingliu finally let go of his contempt, and his powerful momentum collided head-on with Nandou.

For a moment, the ruthless aura spread around, and the surrounding Cloud Cavalry soldiers couldn't help but hold their breath.

"I underestimated you before. You are indeed worthy of a fight."

Jing Liu held the long sword in one hand, casually waved it in a beautiful sword flower, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Qiang!"

The next moment, Jingliu appeared in front of Nandou, and the swords in their hands collided tightly.

"Thank you, Master Sword Master, for your appreciation!"

Nan Dou raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and he used his arm to violently shake Jing Liu away, and his body followed, and the long sword in his hand turned into a phantom.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Jingliu's expression remained unchanged as he easily blocked Nandou's rapid and swift attack.

Nan Dou became more and more excited as the fight went on. After another collision, Jing Liu retreated, and Nan Dou suddenly swung out several sword energies.

It was not known whether the sword energy triggered Jingliu's stress response mechanism, but several sword energies that were faster and stronger than Nan Dou's flew out as she swung her sword.

This time Nan Dou suffered a lot and rolled several times in embarrassment before he could avoid the sword energy.

It was at this time that he remembered that as a [Magic Swordsman], Jingliu's most powerful weapon was her sword energy attack.

After this attack, the two men completely ended their warm-up and began a dazzling duel.

For a moment, sword energy was flying, and the two men flashed on the battle stage like two meteors that kept colliding.

Fortunately, a defensive array was specially set up for the platform, otherwise who knows what kind of damage the aftermath would cause.

After a hundred moves, the two men stood still.

Nan Dou suddenly showed a bitter smile on his face: "As expected of you, Master Sword Master. I... admire you."