The treasure thieves of Teyvat rob Shenhe

"Then you are a coward."

Sorolla looked puzzled. She didn't understand how the young man in front of her could be so arrogant.

However, Solola was kind-hearted after all. She felt that since Lin Ye was about to die, it was not impossible for her to give in to him.

"What's a bet?"

"It's a victory between you and me."

"If you beat me, I am willing to die because I am inferior to you. But if I beat you... reward me."

"Reward?" The witch lady's eyes were pure.

Lin Ye’s gaze was equally pure.

"You've been chasing me for so long and made me so tired. After I win, you have to make me feel good, right? Just once."

"Yeah." Sorolla thought for a moment and agreed. She didn't think she would lose.

"Then I'll count down to three seconds and attack at the same time."

"it is good."

"three,

two,

one! "

The clash of cold weapons immediately produced a sharp sound!

The fight between Lin Ye and Solola was as fast as an afterimage.

Neither of them was a gentle person, and their fighting style was also decisive. Although he had a strong love for Miss Witch, Lin Ye's will was particularly firm, and he did not show any mercy in his attack, with a murderous intent.

Although Solora and Shen He are very similar, Lin Ye prefers the fairy who is willing to go into the human world for him rather than the witch lady with purple hair and blue eyes.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

Martial arts are also idealistic.

A otaku girl who performed the Wuxiang Sword Technique expressed her approval.

Parsifal is gifted, and he also has the thousand-year-old heritage of Imon Roca. The swordsmanship he learned is not a ritual dance, but a real killing technique.

Lin Ye displayed Imon Roka's martial arts, mastering every move.

The foundation for victory is in place.

The time of the battle was different from his memory, but Lin Ye had already reviewed Sorolla's attack in his mind, and the talent [Fighting] that lit up his life star seemed to still be there. The moment Lin Ye saw Sorolla raise her hand, he guessed the direction of her attack.

This is why Lin Ye is confident that he can defeat Sorolla.

The top of the city wall is wide enough for eight people to walk side by side.

But in the fight between Lin Ye and Sorolla, it seemed small.

The two figures moved back and forth, changing positions.

The only sound on the city wall was the clash of weapons.

It is in stark contrast to the bustling streets in the city.

Sorolla was proud of her eyes that could see death. When she found that she could not penetrate the gap of death in the forest no matter what, she became anxious for the first time.

Cunning.

Just like loach.

This is Sorolla's evaluation of Lin Ye.

Besides being annoying and stupid, here's another one.

Lin Ye and Sorolla were both extraordinary men with great endurance. They fought from the afternoon until the setting sun turned blood-red.

In the end, compared to Lin Ye, Sorolla, who was always accustomed to quick battles, was the first to run out of energy and reveal his flaws.

Lin Ye knocked Sorolla's Liuyue Needle away with a sword and put the tip of the sword against her throat.

Sorolla's pupils constricted, then returned to normal, expressionless.

Lin Ye's sword moved forward gently, with the tip of the sword closer to Sorolla's throat, only half a centimeter away.

Sorolla still showed no fear.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I won't die."

"why?"

"I didn't see the gap between my own death." Sorolla gave the answer this time.

There is no death gap, which means that Sorolla will not die.

Sometimes Sorolla thought that this was a gift from God.

But she didn't know.

Any gift has a hidden stake in it.

“Does this count as a loss?”

"Not counting."

"The premise of victory or defeat is not the death of one party, at least for me, and for you."

“…Then let it go.”

Lin Ye retracted his sword.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Knee pillow, ever heard of it?"

"No."

"Okay, I'll teach you."

So, Lin Ye rested his head on the witch lady's soft thighs.

By the way, under the witch lady's black women's robe, there is a medium-length skirt and long boots, and her absolute area is wrapped in soft black stockings.

The back of the head says it’s awesome!

Sorolla lowered his head and looked at Lin Ye.

"That's it?"

"No, this is not comfortable enough. Please sing another song for me." Lin Ye said with a smile.

"I do not know how to sing."

"So you don't keep your word."

"I'm not."

"Then sing!"

"..."

The witch lady's little hand reached out for the Liuyue needle next to her.

Lin Ye noticed Sorolla's little movement and spoke calmly.

"If you don't want to sing, tell me the person behind you. Who is he?"

Sorolla said nothing for a while, then said in a low voice.

"He is my master and has done me a favor. I cannot betray him."

"Then you sing."

"..."

Lin Ye did not force Sorolla. In fact, Lin Ye knew very well who was behind Sorolla, his stupid Ou Doudou.

According to Parsifal's memory, Lin Ye didn't think that he had offended Eberhard in any way to make him send assassins to kill his brother.

"I really can't sing." Sorolla was at a loss for what to do with Lin Ye's stubbornness.

"Then I'll teach you."

"Teach me?"

"Ah."

Lin Ye smiled and then started singing.

It has to be said that God has blessed the city of Parsifalmond with the most luxurious life experience, the best talent with sword and bow, family background, martial arts, and even a beautiful singing voice.

He can be said to be both civil and military.

This is also a gift from the world.

Lin Ye sang the song that Parsifal sang for Sorolla.

As the sun sets and it is dusk on the city wall, Miss Witch lies on the thief's lap and listens to his singing.

Lin Ye aroused Parsifal's love for Sorolla.

This thief who plunged into darkness and was pessimistic about it was about to forget what he was originally like. He was originally a romantic person.

The song touched the softest part of Sorolla's heart.

Just a song.

Lin Ye remembered something and asked.

"Have you read the letter I gave you?"

“I saw it, but I didn’t understand it.”

“Don’t you understand? Never mind.” Lin Ye said indifferently.

"Okay, did you write down the lyrics I just wrote down?"

"Write it down."

"Then try to sing it... Don't worry, I won't make fun of you."

"..."

Finally, with the thief's encouragement, Miss Witch tried to sing the first sentence.

Nice voice.

But it's out of tune.

This caused Lin Ye to sneer.

For the first time, Sorolla felt ashamed.

She raised her hand and punched Lin Ye.

"Shh... I'm sorry, I shouldn't laugh at you, but you are very talented... Let me teach you, I will sing a line and you will follow."

In this way, the thief taught the witch to sing.

It was the first time that Miss Witch felt tenderness from someone else, which made her flattered but also puzzled.

Why, she wanted to kill the thief.

But the thief was gentle to her.

But no matter what, this gentleness left a deep impression on Lin Ye in the witch lady's heart.

Precisely because of the scarcity, when we get a little bit, it becomes extremely precious and has a different meaning.

How could the battle-hardened Aquaman care about this little bit of tenderness?

How could a loveless witch not care?

In addition to being influenced by Parsifal, Lin Ye treats Sorolla gently because she is very similar to Shen He.

But the witch lady was unaware of this and she mistook it for kindness towards her.

Until the sun sets, the stars twinkle, and the moon comes out.