Genshin Impact: Liyue Sword Master, players go crazy

Inside Olorun’s little room, the misunderstanding was resolved.

The word "Grandma" that the boy shouted at the end made Mu Yang stop his attack.

If the opponent is Granny Obsidian, then this move can be considered as a sparring match, and there will be no problem for Qiantrali to take it.

If the other person is his real grandmother, who is old and frail, what if he can't control his strength.

That's a huge misunderstanding...

"That is to say, this is all a misunderstanding..."

"Yes, grandma." O'Loren was serving tea.

Mu Yang turned out to be grandma’s new friend.

You know, there are not many people who can get along with grandma as friends.

When Ou Luolun handed over the tea, he thought about calling Mu Yang grandpa.

But before he could say anything, he felt a chill running up his spine.

In the end, it was changed to a respectful title like "Mr. Mu Yang".

Mu Yang was a little curious, if Olorun used the same spell as Xitrali.

With his strength, he should be attacked back and lost in the fog for a long time.

How could death come to be within reach in an instant?

"Fog?" O'Loren was a little confused.

He did not touch the restrictions set by Mu Yang.

He really wanted to test Mu Yang's strength at that time.

But before he made his move, he noticed something strange deep in Mu Yang's soul.

I followed the direction of the soul and explored it...

"Hey, what are you doing~ Grandma..."

Olorun was hit by a knife.

"Why are you returning it to me? Don't you have any self-awareness of your own abilities? If Mu Yang hadn't discovered it early, would you still be able to return it?"

Mu Yang really wanted to say, this seems to be your style, if I hadn’t been kind-hearted at that time.

You may not be able to come back.

However, it was the first time that Mu Yang heard someone mention the problem of his soul.

"Can you tell me what you saw?"

"There is an elegant lady on your body. Just a glance at her has caused her to stab you with countless swords. That aura..."

Olorun hesitated and looked at Xitrali.

Mu Yang said, "It's the abyss, right?"

The Natasha's understanding of the abyss is deeper than that of other countries.

Mu Yang didn't hide anything.

Olorun nodded.

This is also the reason why he was so frightened after Mu Yang drew his sword.

He knew that grandma was powerful.

But if the opponent possesses the power of the abyss, the nature of the situation will be different.

The room fell into an eerie silence.

He didn't want to mention anything about Clarice to these irrelevant people.

At this point in time, things are close to being triggered.

The more people know about it, the more trouble Chen Yugu will be in.

He doesn't want his friends to go there and show off their talents.

If you all come, this play can't be performed.

Mu Yang prefers the feeling of having everything under his control.

Everyone has their own little secrets.

Xitrali, who has lived for hundreds of years, knows this especially well.

She took the opportunity to change the subject and asked Mu Yang what he wanted to see her about.

They had just separated not long ago, right?

"If you're looking for a guide to the Smoke Master, you've got the wrong guy," said Cetara.

Mu Yang told what had just happened to him.

"A tall Night Vision Dragon... You should be referring to the current Grand Elder of Night Vision Dragons, the great Trapopotiztli. We usually call him Elder Trapopot."

Xitrali briefly introduced the elder.

Generally speaking, not everyone can receive its instructions.

Not to mention that only the people within the Yanmi clan can hear the decree, and Mu Yang is not even a Nata.

"You did something great for Nata these days, didn't you?"

Sitralli chose to ask.

Because the target is Mu Yang.

If it were an ordinary person, she would have asked the other person to stretch out his hand for divination, which would be fast and accurate...

"Does saving the Mountain King's life count?"

"Mountain King?!" O'Loren was shocked at first, then he changed his mind.

There is an abyss suppressed deep in Mu Yang's soul, so it makes sense that he can rescue the Mountain King!

"That's right, Elder Trabo should be expressing his gratitude to you."

Sitralli explained.

The Riddle Lords have an ancient tradition of using fabrics to record the history of Nata.

However, they did not just record the history of their own people.

The heroic legends and deeds of other tribes will also be included in the records.

It has been like this for thousands of years; this is the mission of the Yanmizhu clan.

Whenever a major event that affects the entire Nata occurs, a very special fabric is needed to record it.

This kind of weaving can only be completed by those chosen by Elder Trabo.

"According to what you said, it should be looking for the person who recorded this incident, not me, the one who saved the Mountain King."

After listening to this, Mu Yang felt something was wrong.

Xitrali nodded. "Indeed, I also feel that it is a little strange. As for why it bowed to you, I guess only it knows."

After saying this, Xitrali performed a magic trick in the air and asked Mu Yang what he saw.

Mu Yang shook his head, indicating that he couldn't see clearly.

"It seems that you are indeed not the right person to make fabrics..."

Cetara said no more.

The meaning of this bow may involve Mu Yang's life experience.

She didn't dare to explore again.

"Then should I go to the smoke master?"

"Of course, it's fine to go sightseeing, but if you want to know the instructions of Elder Trabo, it will probably be difficult. After all, the leader can't interpret as much as I can."

In the end, Mu Yang chose to go to Yanmizhu.

Under the leadership of Olorun, he came to the territory of Lord Yanmi.

The smoke screen at night is very beautiful, with psychedelic smoke and glowing murals, just like a dream.

Mu Yang met Elder Trabo, and this time, it also bowed to Mu Yang.

However, no one around could explain it, including the leader.

In the end, Mu Yang could only let it go.

His power comes from the same source as the Sky Nail, but how could a dragon bow to the Sky Nail?

That seems a bit unnecessary...

Mu Yang didn't stay in Yanmizhu for too long. People here prefer to meditate rather than communicate with others...

Feeling bored, Mu Yang turned around and went to Huayu Club.

Huayu will be on a small plain somewhere bordering Yanmizhu.

The two forces confronted each other here.

The battle is imminent!

At this anxious moment, the melodious sound of harmonica was heard.

A Velvet Pterosaur stopped between the two groups of people.

"Chaska? Just in time!"

"No, Boss, not Chaska!"

The next scene.

If a wingless person from Huayu Society saw this, he would probably never recover from the tragedy.

The one flying over leaning on the back of the pterosaur was not Chaska, but Mu Yang.

He was in a casual posture, with a harmonica in his mouth.

Even a tough guy like Chaska still wears reins.

Young man! Are you going to destroy Huayu Club?

"Who is this kid?"

"I don't know. They're not from our side."

"No matter who he is, I don't allow such a pretentious person to exist in my territory."

The people on both sides pointed their guns outwards, at Mu Yang.

Mu Yang stopped his harmonica performance.

"Hmm? You want to fight with me? Then you better be careful..."

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