When Tartaglia followed the instructions of his men and found Ying, she was strolling on Chihuyan Street with Paimon.

Just when Tartaglia thought this was a good opportunity and was about to approach her to chat.

Ying seemed to have noticed something, suddenly stopped, turned around abruptly, and looked accurately at Tartaglia's location.

This scared Tartaglia, who was already a little guilty, but fortunately he reacted quickly. When Ying turned around, he felt something was wrong and dodged behind the corner, so he was not discovered.

"Traveler, what's wrong? What's there to see over there?" Paimon asked when he saw Ying coming down.

Ying frowned and shook her head: "Nothing, maybe it's my illusion. I felt like someone was staring at us there just now."

"Really? Why didn't I see it? Maybe it was an illusion. Could it be that you are too sensitive?"

"Maybe."

Ying slowly withdrew her gaze and continued to move forward.

But although she responded to Paimon, she didn't relax at all.

Pretending to be nothing, she secretly divided her mind to be alert.

Ying is still very confident in her perception ability.

Although it is not as outrageous as the ancestral intuition of Altria, it is not much different, especially the most sensitive eyes.

This was trained when she was wandering in the wild when she was the weakest when she just broke free from the seal.

At that time, she was weak and couldn't even beat some dangerous predatory beasts.

In order to protect herself and avoid danger, she developed this ability to be sensitive to gazes.

And this ability to perceive has successfully helped her avoid being targeted by predatory beasts many times.

Therefore, Ying has great confidence in her ability to perceive, and does not think that it was an illusion just now.

I was targeted? There are no beasts in Liyue City, so it can only be a human, but who could it be?

While Ying was thinking about it, Tartaglia behind the corner patted her chest with lingering fear.

"Scare me, what a sharp perception, and strong vigilance, this is going to be difficult."

Originally, he was thinking about just going up to chat with her.

But now it seems that this plan is obviously hasty.

Given the vigilance that Ying showed just now, if he rashly went up to chat with her, he would probably arouse the other party's suspicion, which would be counterproductive.

Thinking of this, Tartaglia carefully poked his head out and glanced at Ying.

Ying didn't look back this time.

Tartaria thought he had restrained his breath well this time.

But he didn't know that Ying actually noticed it, but didn't want to alert him and was ready to hook him out.

Ying, who accurately sensed the gaze again, thought to himself: I want to see who is playing tricks.

Anyway, there is still time today, so I will play with you.

Ying, who did not receive the mission in the Dimension City, had no work to do today and did not mind having some fun.

Not knowing that he had been exposed, Tartaglia watched Ying gradually go away and quietly followed.

But what neither of them noticed was that

There was actually another person following Tartaglia not far behind him.

It was Zhongli who had just had morning tea with Tartaglia.

Although he did not know what the Fatui were up to, it was certain that Tartaglia wanted to contact Ying.

It would be fine if he did not know about this, but since he knew, Zhongli could not just sit back and watch.

So he quietly followed Tartaglia after she left, ready to see what would happen.

Well, it was not because some idle Rock God who was wandering around the streets all day wanted to watch the show.

(Zhongli: Rock God wants to watch the show, what does it have to do with me, Zhongli?)

The three parties were connected in a row, two in front, one in the middle, and one in the back, keeping a certain distance from each other, and walked all over Chihuyan Street.

Dartaria never came forward.

Mainly waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to show up and get to know Ying.

And Ying was not idle either. She walked and stopped along the way, quietly using the reflection of various objects to successfully lock onto Tartaglia and see his appearance clearly.

Is this man following me all the time?

What does he want to do? (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Could it be that...

Ying suddenly thought of a possibility, and suddenly felt a chill.

Immediately, he had an idea, suddenly changed his route, left Chihuyan Street and walked in a certain direction.

Tadalia did not notice anything wrong and still followed.

On the other hand, Zhongli, seeing this direction, instantly guessed what Ying wanted to do, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He followed silently without saying anything, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a little arc.

When Ying arrived at the destination, Tartaglia finally realized that something was wrong.

"Yujingtai? What is she doing here?"

Just when Tartaglia was puzzled, he saw Ying say something to the Qianyan Army guards at the entrance of Yujingtai.

These Qianyan Army had just seen Ying in the morning, and knew that Ying's identity was not ordinary. Yuhengxing and Tianquanxing had to come out to greet her in person, so they listened very seriously.

Then, as they listened, their faces changed, and they all followed Ying's guidance with a serious face and looked at Tartaglia's location.

"... Damn!"

Seeing this, if he didn't know what happened, he would be a fool.

Just as Tartaglia was about to run away, he heard the leaders of the Renyan Army yelling at him: []

"That pervert over there! Stop right there! You're stalking us in broad daylight! And you dare to follow us here, you simply don't take our Qianyan Army seriously! Brothers! Go together! Capture him!"

Hearing this, Tartaglia almost stumbled and fell flat on his face.

"Pervert?! I'm not! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"

Tartaria felt that he had been wronged like never before.

If you want to say that he followed Ying, then he would admit it.

But when did he ever think of becoming a pervert? !

God knows!

He is a martial arts fanatic working man, when did he ever think of sex!

Especially when he saw the passers-by who looked down on him and talked about him after hearing what the Qianyan Army said, Tartaglia really wanted to die at this moment.

"Still trying to quibble! If you didn't have something to hide, why did you want to run just now?!"

Daddaria's delay caused the Qianyan Army to surround him. Several big men held him down without saying anything. The leader sneered:

"Don't try to quibble. I've seen a lot of people like you. Are you still trying to say that you're afraid of our misunderstanding and don't want to get into trouble?"

"Hmph! If you have nothing to hide, what are you afraid of! Can't we wrongly accuse you?"

The passers-by around nodded when they heard this.

"That's right. Everyone knows that our Liyue Qianyan Army is the most upright. Even if there is a misunderstanding, they will not embarrass you if they explain it clearly, and will apologize to you."

"That's right. In my opinion, this guy must have something to hide."

"Tsk tsk, this guy looks decent, but I didn't expect that his heart is so dirty."

"Don't mention it, his eyes are indeed good. The lady over there is really beautiful."

"Indeed, no wonder this guy has improper thoughts. If I hadn't gotten married, I would have been tempted."

"Puh! Disgusting!"

"Puff~!"

Hearing these discussions, Tartaglia felt a tightness in his chest, and he couldn't breathe, and he spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"I am really wronged!"

...To be continued... towel...

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