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

This meant that the suffering they had endured for so long had finally come to an end.

The entire Inazuma City instantly turned into a sea of ​​joy. The streets and alleys were filled with people's laughter and everyone was celebrating and cheering wildly on the streets.

Kujo Sara was walking alone on the bustling street, looking at the happy crowd around him, his slightly tired eyes full of confusion.

I am a remnant of the old era, and there is no ship to carry me in the new era.

She walked towards the castle tower, intending to say goodbye to Lei Diandian and live in seclusion in the mountains.

Just when she was about to arrive, Fengyuan Manye stopped her and asked her to go somewhere with her.

Kujo Sara did not refuse and followed him.

They walked one in front and one behind, and neither of them said much along the way, just walking quietly.

I walked out of Inazuma Castle and came to a remote and deserted wasteland outside the city. The surroundings were very quiet, with only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the grass.

Then they stopped there.

I saw a solitary grave standing there quietly. The grave looked a bit simple, with weeds growing around it, but it also revealed a different kind of loneliness.

A white kitten was lying quietly by the side. Its fur was a little messy and it looked a little thin. It seemed that it had been here for a long time.

After hearing the sound, it raised its head slightly, glanced at Fengyuan Manye, and after confirming that it was a familiar face, it lay back lazily and continued to lie there.

"Is he the samurai?" Kujo Sara asked softly, looking at the lonely grave.

Fengyuan Manye nodded, a look of reminiscence on his face, "He was a low-level wandering samurai, his martial arts skills were not as good as yours.

He knew he would die in that duel before the emperor, but he still did it because he felt someone had to stand up."

Chapter 140 Farewell to Rosaline

Rosalyn sighed softly.

My time is running out. Even if I am not destroyed by lightning in the castle tower, I will eventually burn out in a lonely corner.

Just when she was lost in thought, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

He was still wearing a green Taoist robe, with his sleeves fluttering in the wind, revealing an air of immortality. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people feel good about him.

"Hmph! What are you doing here?" Rosalyn snorted, with a hint of inexplicable resentment in her tone.

Song Yinjian smiled slightly, "Is there a problem with coming to see the woman I like?"

When Rosalyn heard this, a surge of joy suddenly surged in her heart.

But she remained stern on the surface, not wanting Song Yinjian to see her true thoughts. She said in a harsh tone, "You sweet-talking scumbag, do you think I'm some kind of young girl who's inexperienced in the world?"

Song Yinjian shrugged, looking helpless. "Okay, whatever you think, as long as you know that I like you, that's all."

Rosalyn felt both embarrassed and annoyed. She was embarrassed that this guy had expressed his love so directly, and she was annoyed that his confession was not romantic at all.

She glared at him and said with a hint of arrogance: "I don't know such things."

Perhaps realizing that her previous words sounded a bit like coquettishness to her lover, she quickly changed the subject and said, "Dottore is a sinister and vicious guy. The one who died in Lei Dianying's hands this time was just a slice of his flesh.

In the days to come, he will try every possible way to take revenge on you."

Song Yinjian asked calmly, "Are you worried about me?"

Rosalyn was so angry that she shouted, "Asshole, I'm talking to you about serious matters!"

Seeing how anxious she was, Song Yinjian stopped teasing her and turned serious. He took out the Heart of God, which was glowing purple, from his Qiankun bag.

He looked at Rosaline and said seriously, "Go back and tell the Ice Queen that if Dotore comes to trouble me, I will destroy this thing."

Rosaline looked at the Heart of God, thought for a moment, then frowned and said, "The Fatui have already paid the price.

If you use this as a threat, I'm afraid they won't compromise easily."

Song Yinjian said nonchalantly, "Dotore isn't a price, but due compensation. Just based on the evil things he did to Inazuma, it's enough for him to die ten thousand times over."

But the Fatui these days are unreasonable," Rosaline said helplessly.

Song Yinjian laughed, "It's not about reason, it's about strength, right?

That's fine too, I am the incarnation of the Rock King."

As he spoke, a golden dragon-shaped light began to flow slowly in his ink-black eyes. The dragon shape seemed to come alive, exuding majesty and dominance.

Seeing this, Rosaline said without hesitation: “Since you are the incarnation of the Rock King, you are naturally qualified to speak reasonably.

But this God's Heart is something that Zhidong must obtain."

Song Yinjian was of course aware of the significance of this item to Zhidong. He nodded slightly and said, "I need to do something with this item. When I'm done, I'll give it to Zhidong after a while, without Zhidong having to pay anything."

Rosalyn pondered for a moment and then said, "The Ice Queen will probably agree to your terms."

After finishing the business, both of them fell into an awkward silence, and no one knew what to say.

Song Yinjian did like Rosalind, but it was far from the point of swearing a vow of eternal love to her, and he didn't know how to deal with this feeling.

Rosaline didn't know how to deal with it. She felt that she didn't have much time left and should accept this last bit of beauty, but deep down she felt a little guilty towards Rustam.

After a long moment, Song Yinjian slowly walked up to Rosalin and looked at her seriously and firmly. "Rosalin, I will find a way to keep you alive."

Rosalyn's heart trembled, "I... I don't need..."

Before she could finish her words, Song Yinjian suddenly hugged her in his arms. The sudden hug made Rosalyn open her eyes wide and she was a little at a loss for a moment.

Song Yinjian's gentle voice came to my ears, "Rosalin, let everything pass and start a new life!"

Rosalyn felt the warmth coming from his chest, and her originally stiff body slowly softened.

For a moment, she really wanted to sink into this warmth.

Soon, she regained consciousness and found her subordinates there.

So, she pushed Song Yinjian away and shouted fiercely, "You... you dare to be disrespectful to me? I will kill you!"

Although her tone was fierce, her pretty face, like the autumn clouds, could not hide her inner feelings.

Song Yinjian naturally understood why she pushed him away. He didn't get angry, but just looked at her gently, "Rosalin, remember what I said."

Rosalin snorted and pretended to be indifferent and said, "I know."

Chapter 141 Please Look at Me Carefully

In late autumn, the biting cold wind blew, bringing a hint of chill, and ruthlessly blew off the last few dead leaves remaining on the trees.

There is only withered yellow on the endless wilderness, revealing a sense of loneliness and desolation.

Song Yinjian walked leisurely and came to the dilapidated Jijing Pavilion.

This used to be a magnificent mansion, but with the passage of time, it has become completely abandoned.

As soon as Song Yinjian reached the door, he saw stragglers scattered on the ground, with his limbs and organs everywhere.

He bid farewell to this world in such an extreme and decisive way, without any regrets.

Seeing this, Song Yinjian couldn't help but frown. This was quite annoying.

So, he found a broom from his Qiankun bag, swept "him" together, then dug a hole and buried him all in it.

Then, he went to find a stone of suitable size nearby, cut it into a stone tablet as tall as a person, and engraved the soldier's past life on it.

It took a long time for Song Yinjian to finish engraving, mainly because the crimes of the scattered soldiers were so numerous that it was difficult to list them all.

At its peak, the Five Clans of Thunder and Lightning had a total of thousands of members in each clan, but due to the persecution of the stragglers, there are now only a few left.

And the number of innocent people who were harmed by him is countless.

Song Yinjian placed the stone tablet in front of the Jijing Pavilion, then turned and left.

From then on, there were no more stragglers in this world.

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A few days later in the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun gently fell on the earth, dyeing the streets that were gradually regaining their vitality with a light orange-red color.

Kamisato Ayaka walked on the street with Song Yinjian with her elegant steps.

As she passed Hanamizaka, she said with a hint of apology, "Master Song, I'm sorry, I'm very busy with official duties tomorrow. I have many things to attend to and I really don't have the time, so I can't see you off."

Song Yinjian waved his hand gently, "It's okay, I'll come over later."

When Shenli Linghua heard this, a hint of joy flashed in her beautiful eyes, "When will Master Song come to Inazuma again?"

Song Yinjian thought for a moment, then replied, "Probably in a month or two."

The most important thing he did when he returned to Liyue this time was to hold a ceremony to send off the five Yakshas.

After the ceremony of sending off the immortals, they will return to Inazuma to hold the ceremony of sending off the gods of thunder and lightning.

Upon hearing this, Kamisato Ayaka silently memorized the time.

Compared to the prosperous Liyue Harbor, Inazuma City is just a small city.

It took them less than a quarter of an hour to reach the suburbs.

Shenli Linghua suddenly stopped, turned to look at Song Yinjian, and asked, "Master Song, do you like watching fireworks?"

Song Yinjian replied: "Of course I like it."

Upon hearing this, Kamisato Ayaka smiled brightly. "I've invited Inazuma's most famous fireworks maker, Naganohara Yorimiya, to set off fireworks tonight. Would you like to watch with me?"

Song Yinjian agreed without hesitation.

Afterwards, under the guidance of Kamisato Ayaka, the two walked along the winding path, and soon they came to an open area.

The view here is wide and there is nothing obstructing around, making it a great place to watch the fireworks.

The slim-figured Naganohara Yoshinomiya was already busy setting up fireworks there.

Soon after, the sky gradually darkened.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...

With crisp sounds, colorful fireworks bloomed in the sky, and the colorful light instantly illuminated the entire dark sky.

In Inazuma Castle, countless people came out of their homes after hearing the sound of fireworks, looking up at this short-lived beauty.

For the Inazuma people, fireworks have a special meaning.

In this disaster-ridden country, happiness and joy never seem to last long.

After a moment of happiness, one is faced with endless loneliness and melancholy.

The vast majority of Inazuma people will cherish this fleeting beauty, keep it in their hearts, and turn it into motivation on the road ahead.

But there are also a very small number of people who are immersed in the memories of this beauty and cannot extricate themselves.

Shenli Linghua took a deep breath, as if mustering up great courage, and then said to Song Yinjian: "Yinjian, please look at me carefully."

After saying that, she took out the exquisite folding fan and began to dance lightly under the dazzling fireworks.

Her figure is light and graceful, and her dance steps are as natural and smooth as flowing clouds and water. She is like a noble and dignified fairy Lingbo who has descended to the earth. Her every move exudes a unique charm that makes people unable to take their eyes off her.

Her silver-white hair fluttered in the wind, and her flawless face looked even brighter and more charming under the reflection of the sunset glow.

Finally, she suddenly raised her paper fan, and saw a pure white ice flower blooming with her as the center.

And at this moment, the most beautiful fireworks bloomed in the sky, reflecting each other with her ice flowers, forming a dreamlike scene.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the whole world was left with only this ultimate beauty.

Song Yinjian stared at the scene in a daze, and was stunned for a moment.

"Master Song, how is my dance?" Kamisato Ayaka breathed slightly, her cheeks flushed slightly. She asked with a hint of anticipation and some nervousness in her eyes.

Song Yinjian looked at her seriously and said, "Ms. Linghua, I will never forget this beautiful dance in my life."

Upon hearing this, Shenli Linghua was very excited and happy, "If I can make Master Song remember it, I will be satisfied."

Song Yinjian is not a piece of wood, so he can naturally feel the girl's innocent feelings.

But the problem is that he already has enough debts of love.

Not to mention his senior sister and master, he and Rosaline have already expressed their feelings, and Keqing has been waiting for him.

Moreover, there was a sea of ​​clouds between the two of them.

Thinking of this, he decided to refuse tactfully.