Genshin Impact: Report to the Emperor! Xiao Shen is creating people again

Tartaglia ran very fast, and Shen Qianluo followed closely behind him, and behind him was a solitary beast that had been fighting in the wild for many years.

So Paimon, who was flying in the sky, worked hard: "Huh...Huh...I am so tired from running..."

"Paimeng, you should be alert." Several people slowly stopped at a corner of the street. Shen Qianluo seemed not to feel tired. He glanced at her out of the corner of his eyes, raised the corner of his mouth, and looked serious.

Paimon was a little frightened by him, and his expression became nervous unconsciously: "Be alert? Be alert to what?"

He smiled and moved closer to her. Under the black cloak that the boy buttoned up again, there was a chilling warm smile: "If you continue to lack exercise, you won't be able to keep the secret."

Paimon: !!

Sora showed his half-moon eyes: "Was Paimon hiding a small treasury?"

"I, I'm not that kind of person!" Feeling fooled, Paimon stamped his feet.jpg

Shen Qianluo still had a smiling look on his face.

While the three of them were talking, Tartaglia's gaze vaguely fell on the young man in white and black robe.

For some reason, the first time he saw Shen Qianluo, he was inexplicably startled by a strange sense of familiarity, as well as the excitement that only comes when facing an extremely strong opponent.

The young man was dressed in a clean white robe, and he was talking and laughing calmly to others. However, his clothes seemed too loose for some reason. The collar was loose, half revealing his collarbone, and the overly long hem hung down to his feet.

The half-rolled-up sleeves are faintly visible under the black robe, and the white arms are occasionally exposed to the sunlight through the slipped fabric. An elegant white jade pendant hangs around the waist, making the waist look particularly slender and graspable.

It seemed as if he was beautiful enough just standing there, the most exquisite and handsome person in the world.

Tartaglia stared at him, thinking for a few seconds, and still couldn't help but speak: "My dear boy, although this may sound like a flirtation, but... have we met before?"

"Oh, I have met you." Shen Qianluo smiled at him when he heard that. His obedient and handsome face was reflected directly in the other's blue pupils of different shades.

Strange to say, when Qian Xiaoluo was a child, she had to look up to this man, but when she was a teenager, Shen Qianluo actually...

Of course, he wouldn't mind such a trivial matter.

Absolutely not.

"I've seen you before?" Tartaglia's heart skipped a beat when their eyes suddenly crossed. She was startled by what she had not expected. She hastily looked away and recalled her simple life experience so far...

Did he really see it? He actually had no memory of it at all.

Such a handsome boy actually made him feel that looking at him for one more second would be a blasphemy, and his heartbeat quickened uncontrollably.

…What’s wrong with me?

Could it be that his body was so eager to fight him? A whale that smelled the delicious smell of blood in the deep sea would not let go of such a rare opponent so easily.

It turned out that he wanted to fight, he understood.

Thinking of this, Tartaglia's gaze on Shen Qianluo became even more intense. The latter blinked and continued to speak nonchalantly, "Of course it is a reunion of destiny. You and I must have met one day in the past."

Sora, who just had a 'fateful encounter' with Kamiya Chikara, said:?

"Haha, it's really fun to talk to you." Tartaglia, who had no idea about this, laughed it off. "I haven't introduced myself yet, you can call me Young Master. Names are just code names."

Shen Qianluo raised his eyebrows slightly: "The eleventh executive officer of the Fatui, Master Tartaglia?"

Tartaglia smiled and said, "So you've heard of my name? That makes things much easier."

Paimon's eyes widened: "You are the executive officer of the Fatui!?"

"Don't be nervous. I have no hostility towards you." Tartaglia stared at the two of them with a kind tone, but his aura, which could no longer be tolerated, gradually became stronger and sharper. "However, although it is not in line with the situation, if the two of you are willing to spar with me, I would be very happy to do so."

Especially keep a close eye on the harmless Shen Qianluo.

The young man who met his gaze raised his lips slightly. If we talk about war leaders, then he, Qianluo, the first human god under heaven, is also one of them: "Want to fight with me? You can, but you will have to pay a price."

Paimon: "Wait a minute, why did you accept the challenge?"

Kong took out the edgeless sword again...

Paimon: "Traveler! Calm down, this is Liyue Harbor!"

"Go out and fight."

"Okay."

"can."

Paimon:?

Three men isolated me and let me be ridiculed.jpg

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So the scene somehow turned out like this: the three young men and Meng Ao stood in the suburbs near Liyue Harbor, facing each other to form a tripartite situation. The momentum suppressed in the cold wind was as sharp as a blade, and the decisive battle was about to begin.

For some reason, Paimeng really wanted to shout: Your Majesty, don’t sleep anymore, there are three kids fighting in your Liyue Harbor!

Without looking back, Sora whispered to her, "Paimon, back off."

"! Oh oh, okay..."

Almost at the moment the floating object left the attack range, the three of them started fighting.

Shen Qianluo was actually in a very good mood. As Sa Ran attacked, his flowing silver hair swayed quietly in the wind. After all, he had been sleeping for two thousand years, so it was a rare opportunity for him to stretch his muscles...

The moment he got close to him, the expression of the young man following him changed slightly.

No way…

Tartaglia's eyes, filled with fighting spirit, were almost in front of his eyes. The sharp water blade just brushed the skin of his cheek, and when the boy suddenly dodged, it cut off a strand of swaying silver hair.

At the same time, Kong approached with a long sword in his hand, and when Shen Qianluo retreated temporarily, he slashed at Tartaglia.

Can…

Something happened that no one expected.

Shen Qianluo did not dodge the attacks from the two men. In the blink of an eye, with a "bang", the tall young man turned into a confused and slightly frightened child at the closest distance in front of him.

"!!"

“…Qianluo!?”

The two men were so frightened that their hearts skipped a beat. They hurriedly tried to retract the weapons that were just inches away. At this seemingly irreversible moment, another man suddenly rushed out and flashed to the boy's side, catching his falling body with unparalleled power.

"Eh…?"

The opponent raised his hand and unfolded a solid shield. In the moment when the light was flowing in a trance, one could even vaguely see the sharp vertical pupils like a dragon in those brilliant golden pupils.

Filled with long-lost eagerness and fear.