"What? Abandonment? ”

Beidou was looking at Qing in front of him with wide eyes, holding his hands in his arms, and continued in disbelief: "The battle of the top eight, three people have already abandoned the game before it starts? ”

Standing on the high platform, Beidou turned his head and glanced at Eula not far away, sighed deeply, looked at Qing again, and asked, "Why did the three people who chose you abandon the race?" How do I feel like your problem? ”

Qing Wenyan was speechless for a moment, although it seemed that he did have a certain relationship with him, but he refused to admit it.

Looking at Qing's helpless expression, Beidou could only wave his hand casually and said, "That's it, so be it." ”

"What if you don't?"

Ningguang, who was sitting on the side, said at the right time: "It seems that Captain Beidou's reward this time is not good, and he also rejected the suggestion of the Jade Pavilion to work together before. ”

Beidou, who heard this, couldn't help but clench his fists, then took a deep breath, directly ignored Ningguang's voice, walked to the front of the high platform, and said loudly: "There are three people who abandon the competition, and the remaining five people start to choose opponents, and the martial arts competition will continue after a quarter of an hour's rest!" ”

Seeing Beidou turn around and sit back, Qing could only shake his head helplessly, slowly walked to Keqing's side, yawned, and sat down slowly.

Ke Qing next to him turned his head, stretched out his hand to pull Qing's sleeve, and asked a little nervously: "That sword just now is a pure sword qi that doesn't contain any elemental attributes, right?" ”

Sword qi is mostly released with the power of the Vision of God and its own elemental attributes.

This kind of sword energy that does not rely on any external force and simply relies on the sword in his hand is the lifelong pursuit of every person who uses a sword.

"I was actually able to use this sword qi by relying on the sword momentum left by the sword god."

Qing nodded slowly, and then continued to speak: "But I don't have a Vision of God, you have a Vision of God, and the sword qi released by relying on the Vision of God is generally more powerful than pure sword energy. ”

"What a sword practitioner should pursue is the power of the sword itself, if you are only obsessed with external forces, you will not make full progress."

Ke Qing shook her head slightly, lowered her head and began to think about the complement of swordsmanship, obviously suddenly inspired.

Looking at Ke Qing who was in deep thought, Hu Tao on the left waved his hand helplessly towards Qing, handed a book in his arms to Qing, and continued to speak: "Chongyun came over just now, let me hand over this book to you, he said that there was a demon in the place, and left in a hurry." ”

Stretched out his hand to take the book, Qing couldn't help but feel a little helpless, I don't know where Chongyun got this kind of untrue news.

Placing the book in his lap, he slowly turned the first page.

The Immortal Chronicle is a collection of short stories about the legends of the immortals, which are mostly made up by the author, but are quite popular in Liyue.

This is the book that Qing asked Chongyun to borrow after reading the last martial arts novel, which is enough to fool the rest of the day.

Time passed quietly, and the clear sky overhead began to dim a little, as if to indicate that it was getting late.

The Vision's stage of the tournament has been successfully concluded, and the winner is a commander from the Millelith Army.

Qing turned his head to look at Hu Tao, who had fallen asleep on his shoulder, and couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch the tip of the latter's nose.

"It's soft, isn't it?"

Suddenly a voice came from the side, and Qing habitually nodded and replied, "Well, it's not ...... yet."

Looking at Qing, who was suddenly silent, Keqing, who switched positions and sat on the right side, looked cold, and then snorted coldly, and said, "They are presenting awards, why don't you go down and have a good time?" ”

"With Lord Keqing here with me, why should I hang out with them?"

Qing stretched out his hand and grabbed Ke Qing's little hand, and said with a chuckle, "We're also ready to retreat, right?" ”

Ke Qing tried to withdraw his hand, but after failing twice, he stopped, glanced at Qingqing, and continued to speak: "I still have to go to Yuehai Pavilion once, I have put down my work for the past two days, I need to tidy it up first, so that I can work tomorrow." ”

"Then I'll send you there."

Qing turned his head to look at Hu Tao, who had woken up, and said with a chuckle: "Let's go back and enter the dust song pot in the old house." ”

Hu Tao nodded a little confused when he heard this, put one hand around Qing's neck, rubbed his eyes with the other, and said, "Let's go, let's go, the hall master is sleepy." ”

"Then let's go, or when they come back, there may be something else going on."

Qing pulled the two girls to their feet, glanced at Eula, who had left with a group of Mondstadt Knights, and turned to the back of the Lonely Cloud Pavilion.

After two days of investigation, they have found a place that is extremely suitable for Edgeworth's flight, which can be described as extremely secretive.

That's it, waiting for Beidou and Ningguang to finish their awards and walk up to the high platform, Qing and the other three were already in Liyue.

Looking at the empty high platform, Beidou couldn't help frowning, turned his head to look at the sailor next to him, and asked, "What about people?" ”

The sailor looked at the dangerous gaze of his eldest sister, and hurriedly replied, "Mr. Qing has already pulled Hall Master Hu and that girl away, almost half an hour ago. ”

"Huh? In that case, I'm also gone. ”

Ning Guang, who was standing next to him, smiled lightly when he heard this, turned around and slowly left with his subordinates.

Beidou looked at the back of Ning Guang leaving, pursed his lips disdainfully, waved his hand and said, "Pack up and go back to rest, tomorrow there will be a martial arts conference without the Vision of God." ”

"Yes!"

……

Liyue.

Many people in the Yuehai Pavilion have taken leave to watch the martial arts tournament and are about to go to work tomorrow, so the lights are on throughout the Yuehai Pavilion at this time.

Qing first sent Hu Tao home, and then accompanied Ke Qing to walk slowly upstairs.

Looking at the busy figures in the office along the way, Keqing nodded her head with satisfaction, pushed open the door of the office, and walked in slowly.

Qing closed the door with his backhand, watched Keqing light the candle, couldn't help yawning, and said, "Is Keqing thirsty?" Do you want this assistant to make a pot of tea for Lord Keqing? ”

Keqing had already sat down at the desk, and when she heard the words, she couldn't help but glance at her, and said, "There are not many things, it will be over soon, or you should go back and rest first." ”

"How can a good employee like me leave his post without permission?"

Qingyi shook his head rhetorically, walked slowly behind Keqing, rested his head on Keqing's shoulder, and continued with a chuckle: "Is Lord Keqing tired?" It's been a day since I sat down, why don't I pinch my legs for Lord Keqing? ”

Ke Qing looked at Qing who was close at hand, and couldn't help but blush slightly, reached out to push Qing away, and said with a white look: "Go, go!" ”

"Okay!"

Qing chuckled and reached out to pinch Keqing's little face, turned around and sat on the chair next to him, waiting for Keqing's work to end.