Genshin Impact: The traitor doesn't even let his senior sister go

This time, they seemed to have forgotten everything around them and only had each other in their eyes.

From early morning to dusk, from night to dawn.

Entwined and intertwined.

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The next day, Song Yinjian was ill and resting, while Shen He became even more charming and lovely.

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A few days later in the morning, the sun shone warmly on the street, and the front of Song Yinjian's shop was bright.

He was lying on a lounge chair in front of the door, his eyes slightly closed, basking in the sun lazily.

At this time, Ying, looking tired, slowly walked over with Paimeng.

"It looks like you've been having a rough time lately."

Song Yinjian heard the noise and slowly stood up from the recliner. Looking at the two of them, he spoke.

Upon hearing this, Paimeng immediately flew in front of Song Yinjian, his short legs flapping rapidly in the air, and he complained first: "Oh, Boss Song, you don't know, we climb mountains everywhere every day, climbing one mountain after another, and each one is higher than the last."

Song Yinjian smiled when he heard this, "When you go to the next country, you'll find that this little bit of fatigue is nothing."

When Ying and Paimeng heard this, they couldn't help but look bitter.

Then, Ying explained her purpose to Song Yinjian, "Boss Song, I'm going to Inazuma. I came here to say goodbye to you."

Song Yinjian smiled and said, "What a coincidence! I'm going to Inazuma as well."

When Ying heard this, she was immediately filled with joy. Her eyes, which had been dimmed by the fatigue of the journey, instantly lit up, and she said excitedly, "That's great! Let's go together!"

After a while, she suppressed her joy and asked, "Boss Song, what are you doing at Inazuma?"

Song Yinjian replied calmly, "To send someone off to the afterlife."

"Sending someone to the afterlife?" Ying's face showed a look of confusion when he heard this.

Song Yinjian explained slowly, "The resistance forces on Haizhi Island and the shogunate army have been fighting for many years, and many of the dead have been left lying in the wilderness. I want to go and bury these dead so that their souls can rest in peace."

After hearing his answer, Ying and Paimon couldn't help but admire him even more.

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Three days later.

The sunlight fell on the harbor, making the majestic Southern Cross even more majestic.

Having made all the preparations, Song Yinjian boarded the ship with steady steps.

With him were Ying and Paimon.

As soon as they boarded the ship, Beidou, the leader of the Southern Cross and the "Uncrowned Dragon King", took the initiative to step forward to greet them.

She is a heroic and bold woman with a tall figure, and her every move is full of the heroic spirit of a knight.

"Master Song, your arrival has brought honor to our Southern Cross." Beidou said cheerfully.

Song Yinjian waved his hand and said calmly, "Captain Beidou, there's no need to be so polite."

His tone was calm, yet it seemed to carry an unquestionable majesty that made people unconsciously want to submit to him.

Beidou couldn't help but look at him, but saw a pair of golden eyes, in which there seemed to be a faint dragon shape flowing.

She said in a more respectful tone, "Master Immortal, if you have any instructions, please feel free to tell me."

After hearing her words, Song Yinjian felt helpless.

He did not act like this intentionally, but because Zhongli sealed the Immortal Ancestor's magic transformation into his body last night.

Chapter 116 Rosaline, I just need your body

The weather was clear, the blue sky was cloudless, and the sun poured down unobstructed, making the sea surface sparkle. The shimmering light was like countless tiny pieces of gold, dancing with the rise and fall of the waves.

Song Yinjian stood at the bow of the boat, the sea breeze blew gently, ruffling his hair and the corners of his clothes, bringing a hint of coolness and salty air.

Suddenly, there was a sound of light footsteps behind me.

"Master Song, hello. I am Fengyuan Manye, a wandering warrior. I'm sorry to bother you, but may I ask you some questions?"

Fengyuan Manye walked up to him and asked respectfully.

Song Yinjian nodded slightly, a gentle smile on his face, and said, "Ask, if I can answer it, I will do my best."

Fengyuan Manye took a deep breath, collected his thoughts, and asked, "I have a friend who, in order to demonstrate the courage of mortals to the gods, resolutely challenged the gods to a duel.

In your opinion, is what he did right?

Song Yinjian pondered for a long time after hearing this, and then slowly said: "Of course it's wrong!

Gods and humans view the world from different perspectives.

Your friend's courage is commendable, but in the eyes of the gods, he is nothing more than an ant that voluntarily rushed to his feet."

Fengyuan Manye felt lost and sad when he heard this. "But, what else can my friend do besides this?"

Song Yinjian said calmly, “General Lei Dian is a god, and her will is almost unshakable.

But you have to know that her will needs someone to carry it out.

Wouldn't all problems be solved if we just deal with all those who carry out her will?"

Upon hearing this, Fengyuan Manye was stunned at first, and then fell into deep thought.

Compared to facing the almost unshakable power of God, dealing with those who carry out God's will is obviously much simpler and more practical.

He bowed with an even more respectful attitude and said earnestly, "Excuse me, Immortal Master Song, how should I do this?"

Song Yinjian turned his head and looked towards Haizhi Island, his eyes far away and his expression calm, "Hasn't the resistance army already demonstrated it?

Their slogan has never been to resist the General of Thunder, but to resist the shogunate that deceived the general."

Kaedehara Manyo thought about it and found that it was indeed as he said, the slogan of Kaijima has always been to resist the shogunate.

However, I vaguely feel that Haizhi Island’s real purpose is not that simple.

Just as Fengyuan Manye was about to ask further questions, Beidou came over, dragging a two-handed sword. She said very politely, "Master Song, there is a thunderstorm area ahead. Please return to the cabin and rest first!"

Song Yinjian looked at the thunderstorm area raging not far away and waved his hand gently, "It's okay!"

Beidou didn't try to persuade him any further.

A divine figure like Song Yinjian is naturally not afraid of these thunder and lightning.

A moment later, the Southern Cross rushed into the thunderstorm area.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be covered by a huge black curtain. The originally bright light disappeared in an instant, leaving only the dazzling lightning that flashed from time to time in the dense dark clouds.

Lightning bolts as thick as arms were like angry silver snakes, wreaking havoc in the space. The rumbling sound of thunder was deafening, as if it could break people's eardrums.

Beidou stood on his horse with his sword in hand, his posture upright, like a mighty Valkyrie descending to the earth.

When the thunder fell with tremendous force, she shouted loudly and swung the sword in her hand violently. The sword brought up a burst of purple light and shadow, and actually chopped the thick lightning into pieces!

The broken lightning turned into spots of light and dissipated in the air. The scene was extremely shocking!

People sincerely admire him and say, "He is worthy of being the uncrowned Dragon King!"

Soon, the Southern Cross finally sailed out of the dangerous thunderstorm area.

What appeared before Song Yinjian's eyes was a picturesque blue sea and blue sky, with the majestic outline of Yingxiang Mountain faintly visible in the distance.

After another hour of smooth sailing, the Southern Cross slowly docked at the port off the island.

Afterwards, Ying and Paimeng reluctantly said goodbye to Song Yinjian and left.

Just as the Southern Cross was about to set sail again, Song Yinjian inadvertently saw a majestic winter ship docked at the port, so he immediately greeted Beidou and asked her to wait for a moment.

Beidou naturally agreed, even though it might cause some trouble.

Song Yinjian stepped lightly and flew into the air, heading directly towards the Zhidong ship. In the blink of an eye, he landed steadily on the deck of the ship.

The moment he landed, several Fatui with ferocious faces rushed up with various weapons in hand.

Song Yinjian simply glanced at them calmly and said slowly, "Inform Rosalyn that her old friend Song Yinjian is here to visit."

When the fools heard this, they looked at each other and hesitated for a moment, but one of them turned around and ran into the cabin to report.

Soon, under the guidance of the Fatui, Song Yinjian met Rosaline in an elegant cabin.

She was seen sitting at a desk with a pot of blooming Cecilia flowers on it.

The pure white pistil exuded a faint fragrance, reflecting the beauty and grace of her face, giving her a completely different charm from her usual cold and strong appearance.

For a moment, she seemed to have turned back into the singer who once stood under the windmill and sang freely, revealing a unique tenderness and beauty. Rosalyn, don't look back, I am Rustam. "If you look at me like that again, believe it or not, I will dig your eyeballs out!"

When Rosalyn spoke, the taste was really authentic.

Song Yinjian smiled faintly, but he looked at her even more unscrupulously. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said with a hint of ridicule: "Would you like to try?"

Rosalin was furious, her chest heaving violently. Just as she was about to lose her temper, she suddenly saw his golden eyes and the faint dragon shape flowing in them.

In an instant, an invisible force enveloped her, making her want to surrender involuntarily.

But soon, this feeling disappeared.

"Just now, you...what happened to you?"

Song Yinjian replied calmly, "It's just a recent breakthrough. Instead of focusing on me, you should focus more on yourself. At your current level, I'm afraid it will take only one or two years at most."

Rosalyn snorted coldly: "None of your business."

Her anger had completely dissipated, and there was a different meaning in her tone.

I am about to die alone, and he is the only one who cares about me.

Song Yinjian shrugged. "I don't really care. I only care about whether I can handle your funeral!"

Rosalyn was furious when she heard this.

This bastard actually thought it was his own funeral!

She said angrily, "Asshole, you'll never be able to hold my funeral in your lifetime!"

Song Yinjian responded indifferently: "It doesn't matter, it's okay if you don't agree.

When the time comes, I will ask General Lei Dian to leave you an intact corpse. As long as I have your body, I will still hold a funeral."

Rosalyn finally couldn't stand it anymore, "I'm going to kill you!"

Chapter 117: Business is booming on Mingzhu Beach

"Master Song, you seem to be injured."

On the deck of the Southern Cross, Beidou asked softly with a look of concern.

Upon hearing this, Song Yinjian subconsciously pulled his collar up a little to cover the deep bite marks near his neck.

At the same time, the scene of the battle with Rosaline in the cabin not long ago involuntarily emerged in his mind.

Rosaline, whose flames were about to burn out, was obviously no match for him. After a moment of fierce fighting, Song Yinjian found the right opportunity, pressed down her hands in one go, and subdued her.

But who would have thought that this crazy woman would bite his shoulder regardless of the consequences.

In severe pain, Song Yinjian somehow did something that made her hate him even more, and stretched out his dirty hands towards that tall, plump and soft part.

At that moment, Rosalyn unconsciously loosened her mouth.

Song Yinjian took this opportunity and hurriedly slipped away from the cabin.

As soon as he left, he heard Rosaline's crazy and piercing roar, "Song Yinjian, I must kill you!!!"

Thinking of this, Song Yinjian showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, and said a little unnaturally: "It's okay, I just had a small conflict with a friend."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Beidou didn't ask any more questions and turned back to check the condition of the ship.

After another hour of sailing, the Southern Cross docked at Bayun Island.

Song Yinjian got off the boat, and as soon as his feet set foot on the land, he could feel the strong evil aura permeating the entire island.

The sky was covered with thunderclouds, and from time to time lightning would break through the clouds and fall on this long-abandoned land, blasting a big hole in the ground and raising a cloud of dust.

On both sides of the winding road, you can see white bones at regular intervals.