Raindrops as big as beans kept falling, diluting the strong smell of blood in the air.

The sea surface was dyed scarlet by blood, and pieces of flesh and broken limbs were floating everywhere, as if the entire sea area was dyed blood red.

Bache's huge body floated on the sea, his eyes still wide open, staring straight at the sky, as if he was unwilling to die.

Standing steadily on a piece of wreckage of Bazhe, holding the autumn leaf in his hand, he gently picked it up and put it into his bag.

His body was not hurt at all and remained in the same condition as when he first arrived here.

At this time, the madness in Yan's eyes had disappeared without a trace, and he returned to his cold expression.

"I went a little too far this time, but it doesn't matter. Someone will come to clean up the mess."

He glanced at something not far away, then his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Not long after Yan left, Wendy and Zhongli came out from the darkness and came here.

Looking at the bloody and horrific scene before her, Wendy couldn't help but tease:

"Wow~ He was really ruthless. He even cut up Ba Che's body~"

"Okay, Barbatos, stop joking. We have important things to do next." Zhongli said in a serious tone.

The death of a demon will leave demon residue behind, which can be very troublesome if not handled properly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhongli frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and lightly pointed, and a golden light emanated from his body, gradually covering the sea area.

"Okay, don't forget the reward you promised me."

When it came to business, Wendy put away her playful look and became serious for once.

He put his hands on his hips and then swung them with force. A green light emanated from his body, covering the same sea area.

In a short while, the corpses around were gathered together by the two of them, and the ocean was also purified by them.

Zhongli waved his hand, and a small yellow ball appeared in his hand.

After finishing the work, the two turned around and left.

"By the way, where are you going to put Ba Che's body?"

Wendy suddenly asked while walking on the road.

Zhongli replied calmly: "Just throw it to Guyun Pavilion!"

Wendy was stunned when she heard that. It seemed that that was the place where Osel was sealed?

Thinking of this, Wendy looked at Zhongli with a somewhat strange expression. She didn't expect that Morax, who looked so honest with thick eyebrows and big eyes, turned out to be a sinister person?

……

After taking a deep breath and feeling the air, he slowly opened his eyes and walked towards Guyun Pavilion.

As soon as I arrived at Guyun Pavilion, I heard a burst of noise coming from all around. The crowd formed a circle, focusing their eyes on the two people in the center, and cheered from time to time.

The two men were fighting fiercely, one of them was Kong. He was facing off against another unknown opponent, the two sides were fighting back and forth, fists and palms intertwined.

Perhaps due to the restrictions of the competition rules, Kong did not use elemental power, but only relied on his own superb martial arts to fight against it. However, despite this, Kong still had the upper hand.

Perhaps in order to save some face for the other party, he was not in a hurry to end the fight.

After making sure that Kong was fine, Yan gradually relaxed. He crossed his arms over his chest and observed his surroundings with interest.

Just then, a young man caught Yan's attention.

The boy's white hair was tied into a short braid at the back of his head, and diagonally below the two tufts of hair on top of his head was a touch of red highlights that was the same color as his eyes.

Wearing a gray samurai uniform, the outermost furisode kimono is only half worn, the right half of the outer garment is tied around the waist, and the right furisode hangs behind her.

Around her neck were two scarves, one black and one red, with the Eye of God pinned to one of them. Around her waist was a maple leaf, with maple leaf patterns printed on the scarf, furisode sleeves, and dark red hakama.

Seeing him, Yan couldn't help but feel a little dazed. The figure in front of him overlapped with someone in his memory. He couldn't help but think of that person's name -

Hisahide Niwa

Memories of the past flooded into my mind like a tide, and pictures kept flashing in my mind like a movie.

After a moment of silence, he slowly came back to his senses, his mouth slightly raised, revealing a gentle smile. He walked towards the young man with a firm and steady step.

At this moment, Fengyuan Manye stood quietly beside the ring, concentrating on observing the two people fighting on the stage.

He paid close attention to every detail of the competition, his eyes revealing his love and pursuit of martial arts.

When he noticed someone walking towards him, he slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on the person.

"What is the matter with you, Excellency, that you came to see me?"

Kaedehara Manye asked calmly, with a hint of doubt in her tone.

"Nothing, I just wanted to talk to you. By the way, I'm Sora's friend, my name is Yan."

He smiled and replied, with a friendly light in his eyes. He slowly extended his hand to show his friendship to Manye and introduced himself.

Wan Ye was slightly stunned, then he understood.

He held the hand that Yan extended, a faint smile appeared on his face, and responded: "So you are Kong's friend, my name is Fengyuan Manye, please give me your guidance."

Looking at the smile on Wan Ye's face, Yan couldn't help but stand there in a daze. At this moment, Wan Ye seemed to overlap with someone in his memory.

Looking at the suddenly stunned Yan, Wan Ye was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just suddenly thought of an old friend." Yan came back to his senses and withdrew his hand and said calmly.

At this time, Kong had already dealt with his opponent and walked over with Paimon.

"Hello, you are here."

Sora greeted Yan.

Yan: "Well, why did you come here and participate in such a boring competition?"

"Oh, after we beat Bazhe, we asked Ningguang if she could take us to Inazuma. Ningguang then recommended that we look for someone called Beidou, saying that her Southern Cross Fleet often traveled between Liyue and Inazuma, and asked us to try our luck with her. As a result, we happened to catch up with the Southern Cross Martial Arts Tournament she held, and we participated in the competition at her invitation."

Before Paimon could finish his words, a heroic voice suddenly interrupted.

"Haha, yes, this is the martial arts competition held by my Southern Cross fleet! Welcome all contestants to come here, today will be a fierce battle feast!"

Beidou walked over and looked at Yan, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes, "My dear boy, I see that you are quite skilled. Why don't you join the competition and have fun?" She invited with a smile.

However, Yan refused without hesitation, with a mocking tone: "Forget it, I'm not interested in fighting with ants."

His eyes were cold and disdainful, and he had no interest in this kind of competition.

Beidou was stunned when he heard this, and was secretly confused. You didn't use this tone when you talked to Manye and Kong just now!

However, Beidou was not angry or dissatisfied. She smiled and shook her head, "Since the little brother doesn't want to, then forget it."

After saying that, Beidou left. She was going to tell the host of the martial arts competition to speed up the process.

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