Genshin Impact: Liyue Sword Master, players go crazy

That night.

Eat Tiger Rock.

Mu Yang had dinner with the people from the Southern Cross Fleet in Wanmin Hall.

Even so.

But Beidou has also been in the underworld for many years.

Naturally, he would not let his brothers disturb Mu Yang.

Just say this is a distinguished guest and don't ask any questions.

There were only Beidou, Muyang, and Fengyuan Manye at their table.

Most people who first meet Manyo would think that he is just an apprentice sailor of the Southern Cross Fleet.

After all, this boy has a very peaceful personality.

He always looks relaxed and at ease when talking to people.

Not at all as rugged as that old sailor.

For example, now, seeing Beidou filling Muyang’s bowl.

He will stand up and help Mu Yang out.

"If you can't drink, just refuse it. Big Sister always does this. Don't force yourself."

"It doesn't matter."

Mu Yang knew that Wan Ye meant well.

But this little bit of wine was really nothing to him.

In previous simulated memories, he would occasionally drink with Morax and the others.

Never had the experience of being drunk.

So, Mu Yang simply drank it all in one gulp to show Beidou and Wanye his strength.

"That's right, let's do it!"

Beidou is very happy.

Mu Yang was not only willing to drink with her.

And it’s such a bold way of drinking.

She admired Mu Yang more and more.

Halfway through the drink, the two switched to larger bowls.

Finally, it was replaced with an altar...

After three rounds of drinks, the Southern Cross crew had already withdrawn.

Only Mu Yang and his group's table were left.

"Drink... Don't stop me, I can still drink..."

Beidou held the jar of wine and started talking nonsense.

He looked drunk and unconscious.

But Mu Yang looked fine.

If I couldn't smell the wine in the jar.

Wan Ye was beginning to suspect whether Xiang Ling was bringing the jar of water to Mu Yang.

"Mu Yang, you drink too much..."

Mu Yang raised the wine jar, "How about you drink some on behalf of Captain Beidou?"

"Forget it."

Wan Ye waved his hand to refuse.

Xiangling cleaned up the kitchen and came out to see this scene.

"Wow, I didn't expect that Beidou-nee would lose!"

"Is it so incredible?" Mu Yang asked.

Manye replied.

"Besides Tianquan Ningguang, you are the second person I have seen who can make the big sister drunk."

Mu Yang thought, "It turns out Ningguang can drink so much..."

"Is there a record of never getting drunk? How about breaking her record next time?"

"Uh..." Xiangling and Wanye looked at each other.

Mu Yang, you are not an immortal but an evil ghost!

Lord Tianquan’s heart of Taoism is about to be broken!

Afterwards, Xiangling took Beidou home to rest.

Mu Yang found a place to stay.

The Southern Cross gatherings traditionally last three days.

Beidou wanted to avenge his previous defeat, but naturally ended up in defeat.

Now both she and Ningguang have lost three games in a row.

I can't laugh anymore.

But the smile won't disappear out of thin air.

They all moved to the face of the Liyue wine merchant...

------

On the day of sailing, it was Xiangling who came to call Mu Yang.

"Xiangling and Guoba are going to go out to sea together?"

"Hehe, I was too busy during the Lantern Festival and didn't have time to research new ingredients, so I asked my dad to give me a day off."

"Lu~?"

Mu Yang silently prayed for the little ones in Liyue in his heart.

I wish you good luck.

Along the way, Xiangling talked to Muyang about the scene when she first met Beidou.

At that time, the fleet's accountant followed Beidou's instructions and came to find the accompanying chef.

At that time, Xiangling was just a fledgling cook.

The accountant wanted to save money, so he tricked her into the boat.

"The ingredients on the ship are all seafood, so I can only cook moon dishes. But I want to surpass the two opposing cuisines!"

"That's what I told Sister Beidou at the time. Guess how Sister Beidou reacted?"

Mu Yang echoed, "How did she react?"

"She pointed to the box at her feet and said, 'I made a lot of money on the last trip. I'll give you 50,000 Mora as commission.'"

Xiangling said, "Fifty thousand Mora, I had no choice but to agree to it with reluctance."

"After all, to surpass the two major cuisines, I must first prove that I have the ability to cook seafood."

Judging from the results alone, Beidou really appreciates Xiangling's craftsmanship.

In front of the sailors, she boldly asserted:

In a short time, Xiangling will become famous in Liyue Port.

Not only that, Beidou also asked all the sailors on the ship to respectfully call Xiangling "Sister Xiangling".

Xiangling, who had just entered the world of martial arts, admired Beidou, the generous and magnanimous elder sister.

After that, he often traveled with Beidou to look for the most novel seafood ingredients.

"I thought Sister Beidou was far away from the kitchen and couldn't recognize those seafood."

"I didn't expect that once we were at sea, it would become her territory!"

“She not only knows how to identify various seafood, but also knows how to cook them. She is a great inspiration to me.”

Along the way, I listened to Xiangling's explanation.

The image of Beidou became more vivid in Mu Yang's mind.

Than reading the text introduction of the character.

Or I feel it more deeply after I personally touch it...

"Hey, Sister Xiangling, and the distinguished guest of the Big Sister, you are here."

The one who spoke was the first mate of the Death Star.

Judging from Xiangling's expression, she has become numb to this title.

Mu Yang nodded and followed Xiang Ling onto the deck.

Beidou was leaning against the bow, holding a letter in his hand.

Judging from her expression, it's probably not a good thing.

"This woman..."

Xiangling quietly pulled Wanye over and asked, "What's wrong with Sister Beidou?"

"That letter was sent by Tianquan's direct secretary."

Xiangling understood and looked at Mu Yang together with Wan Ye.

Mu Yang pretended not to hear their whisper.

I didn't ask her to drink.

He walked aside and began to observe the "Death Star".

In reality, the ship is of course much more majestic than what it looks like in the game.

And the details are full everywhere.

"This should be left behind by fighting against monsters..."

Mu Yang touched the repair marks on the hull.

So real!

While Mu Yang was groping around, the sailors began to get busy.

After the cargo is loaded, hoist the sails and weigh anchor.

Beidou had adjusted his mood and stood at the bow to announce the departure.

Shortly after the ship left the port, Mu Yang jumped onto the "dragon head" on the bow.

He had wanted to do this for a long time.

"It's not the Merry or the Sunny, but it's okay."

I also experienced the feeling of Aquaman.

------

a few days later.

The ship entered Inazuma's waters.

Now we can see the thunderstorm not far away.

The sailors are ready at their respective positions.

Next comes the most dangerous part of this route.

Mu Yang walked up to Bei Dou and asked, "Do you take the same route every time?"

"Well, it doesn't matter anyway. Thunderstorms everywhere are at the highest level."

When Mu Yang heard Beidou say this, he came up with an idea.

Since we take the same route every time.

That means Yingmei will also pass this road when she comes later.

That's easy.

"I'll lead the way." Mu Yang said.

Beidou had a question mark on his face, "Huh???"

Mu Yang jumped to the bow and looked quietly in the direction where the thunder was falling.

The first mate on the deck was stunned. Was this distinguished guest here to die?

He ran up and asked, "Big sister, what does the honored guest want to do?"

"Just operate as usual, don't worry about anything else."

I don't know who brought this news to the cabin.

Xiangling and Wanye also ran out to see.

Wan Ye frowned, "Mu Yang is not trying to cut through this thunderstorm, right?"

"what???"

Xiangling said, is this how an immortal does it? It's too hard to understand!

Others who didn't know Mu Yang's identity listened to Wan Ye's words.

They all made sarcastic remarks.

"You must be kidding, Manye. This distinguished guest is a heavy drinker, but that was thunder sent down by General Thunder!"

"How can he do it with his small body? Even the big sister with the thunder god's eye can't avoid him."

"Fuck, Manye, stop being a poet and be a storyteller!"

...

Mu Yang on the bow was very relaxed.

He had just used up all his popularity a few days ago and was worried about having no place to practice.

The sailors stopped talking as the thunderstorm drew closer.

Even if they wanted to speak now, their voices would be drowned out by the thunder.

Beidou gave an order with hand gestures: "Prepare for a thunderstorm!"

At this moment, Mu Yang moved.

"Mysterious Ice Dragon Soars!" (From the anime Dou Po Cangqiong, Hai Bodong's fighting skills)

Mu Yang swung out a sword, and two snow-white ice dragons entangled and flew forward.

Escort the Death Star.

Wherever the ice dragon passed, it not only blocked the thunder sent down by the gods.

It also blocks out the harsh thunder!

Everyone on the deck was stunned by this scene.

"TNND did they really kill General Raiden's thunderstorm?!"

"Am I dreaming?!"

"Fuck, it hurts, why did you hit me?!"

"It seems that this is not a dream..."

Xiangling rubbed her eyes, totally unable to believe what she saw.

"That's the Emperor?!"

Wan Ye was also stunned at this time.

He just looked at the situation and felt that Mu Yang wanted to do this.

Are you serious?

Beidou has been working hard at sea for so many years.

It was the first time she had seen such a spectacle.

She looked at Mu Yang's back.

"This strength is truly unfathomable."

"Fortunately, I didn't have the urge to teach him a lesson..."

(Robbery)