Genshin Impact: Invite Nasida and MC build the Jingshan Palace

It's getting dark.

The busy trap making team outside the city has returned.

The troops repairing the surrounding walls also temporarily stopped working.

Everyone stood on the commanding heights of the wall early, manipulating red stone cannons and various thermal weapons.

Tens of thousands of iron golems in the city are running aimlessly.

Although the entire Red Stone Technology City still needs some renovations, it can be said to be a war bunker.

Zhongli stood on the city wall directly in front, surrounded by immortals.

It was as if he was preparing to deal with the incoming demon during the ancient demon war.

But what's more outrageous is that Zhongli has a machine gun in his left hand and a machine gun in his right hand.

The same goes for Mandrill and others behind them, either machine guns or RPGs.

In short, the more firepower the thermal weapon has, the better.

There are also machine gun turrets hung on the bunkers around the city wall. This kind of resource is extremely luxurious, and there are at least hundreds of them on the walls of Red Stone Technology City.

It can be seen that everyone has spent a lot of money.

Wendy glanced at Zhongli's outfit and looked away. After a moment of silence, she couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Strange!

But it’s weird!

That is, it is particularly strange.……

"What are you looking at?"

Again, he shifted his gaze to Zhongli. The latter was a little impatient and calmly turned his head to look directly at Wendy.

Wendy smiled.

"It’s nothing, I just feel a little weird! It clearly looks like a war scene from the ancient war between demons and gods."

"Old man, you are wearing military green armor and holding a thermal weapon, how strange it is. Zhongli withdrew his gaze and said calmly:

"Times are changing, and the direction of war is also changing. If you want to win the war, you must adapt to changes."

"Besides, what about thermal weapons? Whether it is a cold weapon or a hot weapon, as long as it can kill the enemy, it is a good weapon."

Wendy blinked and said with a smile:

"This is the truth, but as a god of war, it always feels a little inconsistent to use hot weapons instead of cold weapons."

Before Zhongli had time to refute, Jiang Xuan's voice suddenly sounded.

"I can't say that. I vaguely remember that in the world before me, there was a sword master."

"He claims to be a hundred soldiers in the world and is omnipotent. Although he is a sword master, he is exceptionally good at various weapons."

"Zonghengjianghu has never worshiped anyone, it all depends on the exquisite American Iai."

Dadalia's eyes lit up and she looked at Jiang Xuan expectantly.

"American Iai? Jiang

Xuan nodded deeply and said mysteriously:

"It is an extremely exquisite sword-drawing and slashing routine, which pursues the news like thunder and defeating the enemy with one move."

"With this move, he dominates the world and is unstoppable."

Dadalia became more and more expectant and looked at Jiang Xuan excitedly.

"Then... Mr. Jiang Xuan, can you do it?"

"I? Know a thing or two."

Jiang Xuan smiled calmly.

Looking at Dadaliya's expectant eyes, Jiang Xuan understood his thoughts instantly.

There are simply no zombies sieging the city yet, so it would be good to have some fun to relieve the boredom. He nodded slightly and signaled to Dadaliya. Step forward and get ready.

Others are also somewhat interested. From what Jiang Xuan said, the American Iai seems to be an extremely fast sword-drawing technique.

Especially Ying, who is very interested in this skill.

After a while, Da Dalia stood opposite Jiang Xuan, clenching the dagger in her hand excitedly.

Her expression of excitement could not be suppressed. This was the first time that she could fight against Jiang Xuan.

Dalia had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

Even, he didn't want to Use weapons from the MC world.

After a moment, Dadalia took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Jiang Xuan, where are your weapons?"

Jiang Xuan smiled and shook his head.

"The main focus of American Iai is to take the opponent by surprise and reveal your weapon first, allowing your opponent to guess your tactics and take precautions in advance."

Dadalia suddenly realized it and felt something in his heart.

"Is this the Sword Master's understanding and attainment of martial arts? The last move comes first, the enemy has the upper hand... I understand!"

Dadalia looked solemn and said seriously:

"Please enlighten me!"

As soon as the words fell, the elemental power in Dadalia's body flowed, and instantly turned into lightning and rushed towards Jiang Xuan. With an indomitable momentum, even with a sense of intention, it can be seen that Dadalia's martial arts has improved again.

Jiang Xuan. Xuan felt strange in his heart.

He hoped that the sure-kill method shown to him today would not make Dadalia lose his heart in martial arts.

Seeing that Dadalia was about to approach Jiang Xuan, Ningguang and others stared with bated breath.

Although they knew that No matter how powerful Dadalia is, it is impossible for him to hurt Jiang Xuan, but he should still be worried.

The eyes of Gan Yu and others are a bit dangerous, but if Dadalia dares to hurt Jiang Xuan, he may be worried in the future. Don't think about it.

Zhongli mused thoughtfully.

To be honest... with a character like Jiang Xuan who can be reckless without thinking... can he really have such powerful martial arts skills?

In this regard, Zhongli insisted Extremely suspicious.

But in the blink of an eye, Dadalia had already approached within seven steps of Jiang Xuan. At this distance, Dadalia could stab Jiang Xuan at any time.

And Jiang Xuan, who had been standing there with his hands tied, suddenly felt like he had never seen before. He started to move quickly.

A black shadow flashed in his hand, and a thunder sounded on the city wall.

Dadalia froze on the spot. After a moment, he looked at the hair on his forehead from the corner of his eye.

It was a little burnt.

For a moment, He didn't know what to do with the short blade in his hand.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Xuan turned the revolver in his hand in a gorgeous circle with a lonely expression on his face.

He blew a breath and said quietly:

"American-style Iabo moves like thunder and captures the heart's soul"

"The last one arrives first, within seven steps, who will die?"

"This is the truth of the Sword Master!"

"Seven steps away, the gun is fast, within seven steps, the gun is accurate and fast!"

Faced with Jiang Xuan's absurd reasoning, everyone didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Dadalia sniffed the burnt-smelling hair on her forehead and looked at Jiang Xuan with tears in her eyes.

"Mr. Jiang Xuan, this is... the secret book of the legendary sword master, American Iai?"

Jiang Xuan was silent for a moment, then said with a look of conviction:

"Just tell me whether it’s faster or not!"

"……"

Dadalia's face fell.

"Fast... quite fast, but this... is it considered martial arts?"

"childish!"

Jiang Xuan proudly raised his chest. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"What is martial arts? Martial arts is a killing technique, and there will always be casualties when you take action. It is not for performance, but for defeating the enemy."

"I am an American-style Iaoi who always kills me when I take action. I can learn from ordinary people and keep it within a short period of time."

"Why can't this be martial arts?"

"With this move, the sword master successfully defeated countless challengers and became famous all over the world."

"This American Iai is an instant killing technique. Even if you are prepared in advance, can you dodge one nine-millimeter shot, or can you dodge a hundred shots of 7.62?"

"If that doesn’t work, there’s also an upgraded version of the American Iai’s sword-fighting technique and the rabbit-style cannon hammer."

"Three hundred and sixty RPGs, great compassion, saving all sentient beings"

"Isn't this kind of martial arts ruthless enough?"

Everyone listened to Jiang Xuan's fallacy and didn't know how to refute it for a while.

Ying looked at Jiang Xuan with a bitter look on his face.

"So, in your world, the sword master is the sword master who relies on thermal weapons to establish his reputation?"

"It's not just that."

Jiang Xuan waved his hand and chuckled:

"Mainly fire blunderbuss, and spears that draw thunder... Even if you dodge the lightning strike, no one can withstand the fire blunderbuss."

"Is this also considered a sword master?"

Ying stared at Jiang Xuan angrily.

The latter spread his hands and gently held Ying's shoulders.

"The so-called sword master is not a being who only knows how to use a sword and has mastered the art of swordsmanship to the highest level."

"In my world, the sword is the ancestor of all weapons. Therefore, being called the Sword Master means that he has mastered all weapons and reached the pinnacle."

"Thermal weapons are also weapons!"

"How stupid is it to pursue the spirit of Bushido even if you have good weapons?"

"In his time, when we were fighting against each other, you would die or I would die. Thank you for risking your life for such a trivial matter."

"Just like Zhongli, they say he is the God of War. What is he best at? gun? knife? sword? stick?"

"For him, isn't he good at any weapon?"

Hearing this, Zhongli nodded in agreement and said softly:

"There is no distinction between weapons. As long as they are weapons, they are all used to defeat the enemy."

"There is no need to put the cart before the horse in pursuit of higher skills."

"In the duel, try every means to survive, only then can you be qualified to talk about martial arts"

"The so-called American Iai, in a sense, is indeed a unique top martial arts technique. Jiang

Xuan raised his head proudly and said with a smile:

"Look, the God of War has said this, is there something wrong with my American Iai?"

Dadalia shook her head in frustration.

"no problem"

"This is not the end."

Jiang Xuan clapped his hands and put away his revolver with great satisfaction.

Even though this thing is inconspicuous, the damage caused by one shot is really high.

Just now, if he aimed at Dadalia's head, he would immediately burst into flames.

"So say it."

Jiang Xuan said leisurely:

"It doesn't matter when you fight each other in normal times, but when it comes to serious battles... you already have hot weapons, so what are you doing with cold weapons?"

"Wouldn't it be better to stand far away and save time and effort to deal with the enemy?"

"Look at Zhongli, how enlightened he is."

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads and glanced at Zhongli.

The latter now had more and more ammunition chains wrapped around his body.

With only sunglasses and a cigar, he became the protagonist of First Blood

"In terms of universal principles...going to fight is not a suitable choice."

Everyone smiled knowingly, and the tense atmosphere before the battle slowly dissipated.

"My dear, you are quite clever."

Seeing that everyone was no longer as nervous as before, Lisa smiled and quietly poked Jiang Xuan.

The latter shrugged

"Why can’t I really be promoting American Iai?"

The smile on Lisa's face faded, she patted Jiang Xuan angrily and said no more.

"What a beautiful sunset."

Suddenly, Hutao sighed with emotion.

Everyone looked up and saw that in the distance, the sun had sunk into the valley. The golden glow filled the sky, as if the sky was woven with golden silk.

What followed was a huge The sunlight on the ground slowly faded away layer by layer.

A feeling like a splash-ink landscape painting emerged spontaneously.

The moon had quietly hung in the sky.

The afterglow of the sunset accelerated to disappear.

"The more beautiful something is, the more murderous it is."

The Son of God blinked and looked at the dense forest not far away. As the sky and the earth gradually dimmed, there were shadows in the forest, as if something was breaking out of the ground.

"Like you, the more beautiful, the more dangerous."

Jiang Xuan gently rubbed Shenzi's face, his eyes focused.

"coming!".