Genshin Impact: Liyue's Strongest Thousand Rock Army

In the first month of the first year, Chunxiang Kiln was decorated inside and out because the young master Nan Zhangsheng was going to welcome his new bride Beidou. Children stopped the road to ask for candies, and women of all ages along the street covered their faces and cried. It was not much different from the scene seven years ago when the streets were deserted.

It was natural for Su Ping and Ningguang to come with their two children.

The two of them, and the couple who will eventually get married, are very familiar with each other and have a life-long friendship, so it is impossible for them not to come.

After this day, the entire first month of the new year newspapers were filled with news about the handsome young master marrying the big sister of the Southern Cross Fleet.

There are many different opinions, and a single word can melt gold.

After spring comes summer.

Su Ping's hair was completely white, and his originally handsome face looked a little older, as if he was approaching forty.

In her free time, Ningguang would never leave his side, and her hands would never leave the face that had belonged to her for a lifetime, carefully stroking it, hoping to age more slowly.

"I should have been the first one to age. My little brother is really competitive and he is just as eager to win military merit as me!"

"Sister Ningguang is not old. She will never be old."

Ningguang leaned her head against his shoulder, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, "You are much softer than before. Now if someone says that you are a Confucian scholar who only reads books of sages, people who don't understand might really believe it."

Su Ping smiled calmly, his face still as warm as ever, and said: "Then it means that you are good at both civil and military affairs, which is not bad. If you don't go to the battlefield, it will also make your family feel more at ease."

"I never thought that these words would come from my little brother's mouth. It's really strange and rare, but why didn't I think of this ten years ago? How good would that be? How bad would that be?"

“It has both advantages and disadvantages.”

At this point, the couple nodded, agreeing.

"What else can you watch now?"

"I can only distinguish between day and night."

"It's so fast, it's been less than half a year..." Ningguang choked up, her pretty face filled with melancholy and sadness.

Su Ping leaned slightly to one side, his head leaning against another, his white hair tangled together so that he couldn't tell who was who. He said in a gentle voice, "I'm trying my best to take care of it, but the effect isn't very obvious."

"It's good this way. You won't see me grow old and ugly, so you should feel less bored."

"Sister Ningguang, please stop joking. I don't dare."

"Don't you dare?"

"I dare not, I will never, I can't, it's impossible!"

Every word is emphasized, and it shows sincerity.

The two of them "met" and smiled at each other, like a match made in heaven.

Ningguang stood up suddenly.

Su Ping silently stretched out his hand. He couldn't see it but he could feel his palm being held.

Family is someone who can lend a helping hand to you even when you can’t see them.

Su Ping slowly raised his hand, and Ningguang lowered her body to cooperate. He lifted her delicate chin with one hand, his movements were frivolous, and his words were frivolous.

"My lady is beautiful and thoughtful. She is a good woman who can take care of others. I wonder if she is married yet? If not, I will have a romantic life under the moonlight that everyone would envy!"

"No, I just found my sister a few years ago. I regret that we met too late. Now I don't want to stay with the scholar forever. It's better for us to forget each other in the world."

"I think that supporting each other is the most beautiful ending."

"As you wish, but... no!"

The couple laughed at the end of their conversation.

The two ends of white hair match each other perfectly and sway gracefully.

As Ningguang laughed, her eyes became blurred. The white-haired young man in front of her was as hazy as if shrouded in mist, as if he were from another world.

……

In the second year, Liyue Harbor remained unchanged on the surface, and many trivial matters in secret were carried out in an orderly manner.

The immortals have reached the final deadline, and the turbulent border during the war between gods needs them. After explaining their respective backgrounds, they step on the clouds and leave. The only one who sees them off is the Seven Stars.

Su Ping remembered what his master had told him last night and sighed secretly.

"Remember, bathe every three days and replace the herbs on time. If you miss it once, all the hard work of the past six months will be wasted. Don't forget!"

"After I leave, you will be responsible for the subsequent training of Xiangling, Yaoyao, and Xiao Lingling. Whether you teach them some skills to cultivate their qi and improve their body, or some skills to kill enemies and become famous, it's up to you."

At that time, Su Ping joked that his master had never taught him any method of cultivating the mind, and he only knew the latter. He was scolded again.

"Just because I haven't taught you doesn't mean you don't know anything. After all, you've attended a private school for two years. Even if you're not good enough, you can still be considered competent. Otherwise, why would I need you to teach me?"

The more I said, the more mistakes I made, but luckily I wasn't kicked out again.

“Su Ping, if you don’t want them to die on the battlefield or be seriously injured like you, don’t be so diligent in teaching them. And you have to keep an eye on Yan Fei!”

Su Ping quickly said yes and said he would remember it.

Grandma Ping was still angry.

Su Ping added that he would try his best to do so, and the situation eased somewhat.

She didn't dare to say that she would definitely do it, because nothing in the world is absolute. Grandma Ping also understood this truth, and she knew the nature of this "evil disciple" very clearly, so she no longer cared about it and turned away.

……

At the beginning of the third year, two more children were added to Nan Zhangsheng's family, a boy and a girl. I don't know what kind of blessing he had accumulated to have such a rare happy event in the world.

At Su Ping's home, the two children were practicing diligently. One was practicing the immortal breathing technique, and the other was controlling ice with elements. Each of them had his own strengths, but since they were still in the initial stage, it was hard to see what the big secrets were.

The two children also have their own opinions on the choice of weapons.

Su Lingling naturally chose a gun. This could be seen from the extent of her admiration for her father. Especially since she had just held a gun, she wanted to learn her father's unique shooting skills.

It’s still a small cotton-padded jacket that won’t leak air for the time being.

However, Su Ping's body was definitely not in a position to demonstrate, and the child's shooting skills were not yet proficient enough, so he appealed to his emotions and reasoned with him by saying three words.

"Not yet."

Su Lingling didn't force it, but continued to practice shooting honestly, fiddling with the three basic shooting techniques, step by step.

This made Su Yunqing, who had been calm in the face of such things, slightly stunned. After all, in his impression, his sister had a stubborn temper that could not be changed by nine thousand cows. Even if his father stepped in, he should not be so easy to talk to.

But when he was puzzled, he suddenly saw his father gather his heavy fur coat, and he suddenly understood. At the same time, he felt sad and heavy in his heart.

Nowadays, his father needs to wear a thick fur coat before the cold weather comes in spring, but Su Yunqing and his sister are in better and better health and are no longer afraid of the cold.

They are growing up slowly, and he is getting old quickly.

I still remember that my father used to be very tall and handsome, the most handsome man in Liyue Harbor, and he only needed to wear a thin shirt even in the coldest days of winter.

Su Yunqing couldn't help but be stunned and stood there in a daze.

Su Lingling immediately stopped practicing his spear, turned around, and said angrily with red eyes: "Su Yunqing, don't be lazy! If you don't pay more attention than when you were studying, and if you don't practice with 200% concentration, I will really throw you to the ground!"

Su Yunqing shuddered all over, and under urging, he exerted elemental power abruptly faster. The expensive magic weapon floating in front of him spun rapidly, emitting a cool light.

Originally, he wanted to practice with a spear as well, but after trying a few times he felt it was not handy, so he changed to a magic weapon based on his own thoughts and his sister's teasing.

She once said: "You have been reading all day and have become a little nerd. Why don't you switch to magic weapons so that you can be more familiar with them? This way, I can inherit Dad's gun and you can learn Mom's magic. It's just right!"

This made sense, so he really did it.

As for where the truth lies, the world is so big. Apart from his parents and the one with whom he will spend the rest of his life, Su Lingling's sister is the biggest existence in the eyes of the little boy Su Yunqing, higher than the sky and wider than the earth.

Su Ping was sitting nearby, listening to the sound of the gun tip breaking the wind and the elemental force turning into ice and dancing. He grinned subconsciously, imagining what the two children looked like now, and felt that life was just like this.

Reaching out and tightening the collar of his fur coat, Su Ping sighed secretly. He had been recuperating according to his master's instructions these days, but the effect was minimal. His physical condition was deteriorating day by day, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to save him.

"It seems like we need to ask Hu Tao to prepare in advance, lest when the day comes that I die, it will be too late..."

……

In the fourth year, the investigation into the monsters finally came to a temporary end.

On the land of Liyue, there were countless gathering places of monsters, large and small, which were sorted out by scouts and spies and sent to the Jade Pavilion.

Ningguang stared at a report posted on a map with a frown on her face. The sheer number and scale of these things on the surface almost made her break out in a cold sweat.

It is not difficult to imagine what a huge uproar this would cause if the news exploded instantly among the people. Those who wanted to flee would flee, and those who did not want to flee would drown the General Affairs Department with spit.

Su Ping asked: "How is it?"

Ningguang opened her red lips and said, "I'd better not tell you. I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep tonight."

Su Ping shook his head. "It's already hard to fall asleep. Knowing some exact information may help me feel more at ease."

Ningguang sighed softly, "A lot. They are overwhelming. They are countless times more terrifying than any battle recorded in the Thousand Rock Army's files from ancient times to the present. Do you understand?"

Su Ping comforted him: "Then we should cheer up."

Ningguang smiled brightly, her smile brighter than the blooming flowers of spring, and said, "If my little brother could still see, I believe it would be like this too."

Su Ping smiled foolishly and said, "Maybe he'll be scared to death first."

"How could that be? You have always been well-planned and confident."

"That's because he has a special skill, so he has nothing to fear!"

They talked and laughed, and in front of the map sand table, they started to speak in words that suited the atmosphere here.

It is normal for couples to flirt with each other, but they should prioritize things. In this room, they should still focus on state affairs, because behind them, there are not only this family, but also thousands of families.

The lights of thousands of homes in Liyue Harbor all depend on surviving this tough battle.

The lights were bright, illuminating the huge map. The information written in black and white on the paper was clear and the error never exceeded ten monsters. It was obtained with the blood and lives of the scouts and spies, and must not be wasted.