The weather was very hot, but the weather was very hot.

"Boss Fengquan, why do we have to set off overnight when we are so poor?"

The Fatui soldier came to the burly man, with a depressed expression under the mask, "I have made an appointment with Xiao Cui'er to learn the Liyue dialect tonight!"

"I will return to Zhidong with the ship next month. By then, the big and strong woman at home will definitely make me pay the public grain..."

Fengquan squinted at the man who looked like a little chicken and sneered, "It would be great to have a woman who warms the bed. If it were the one at home, she would be cold all day and wouldn't even cry. What's the point of paying the public grain?"

Hearing this, complaining The soldier immediately became alert and whispered, "It's the girls from Liyue. Their waists and legs are simply amazing! Boss, I'll ask Xiao Cui'er to introduce you to a few more!"

"Don't talk too much here, boy. We are doing serious things. If we delay, let alone the girls, we may not be able to go home!"

"We..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Quan said sternly, "This is what the young master told me to do. If you say it again, I will not be polite!"

At this moment, Feng Quan heard the voice below and stretched his head to look down. He saw a carriage stopped by his own people. Under the torchlight, he could vaguely see the faces of the two people in the carriage.

With his brows furrowed, Feng Quan felt panic for no reason. This operation could not allow any mistakes. If there was a life-long incident, if the mission failed... Thinking of this, Feng Quan jumped down.

"…The Fatui have legal rights in Liyue. Little guy, you don't want your wife to have any bad memories, do you?"

Feng Quan looked at the woman sitting in the carriage. She was indeed a beauty. Even with a frown, she still had a unique charm.

However, his mind was full of the tasks assigned by the executive officer. Feng Quan shouted loudly, and then said with a smile:

"I made a lot of mistakes before. Please forgive me!"

On the one hand, he gestured to the Fatui musketeers on the mountain with his eyes to make way, and on the other hand, he made a gesture to the Fatui musketeers on the mountain.

This mission is important and no mistakes are allowed!

What Feng Quan didn't know was that they had been targeted since they left Liyue Port. To be on the safe side, Ye Lan decided to follow them personally.

At this moment, seeing the carriage slowly leaving, Ye Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

If Feng Quan hadn't stopped them just now, those Fatui soldiers who were used to being domineering would have done something to the two people in the car.

Ye Lan was not worried about the two people in the car, but about the Fatui soldiers whose lives were hanging by a thread, because she was familiar with the people in the car.

Tianquan Star, Ningguang.

And Qin Yu.

Since she saw Qin Yu transform into a giant of light and rub the ancient dragon on the ground last time, Ye Lan's assessment of Qin Yu's danger has risen to an unprecedented level. Moreover, this kind of person seems to have nothing to fear at all. Once he goes crazy, the consequences will be disastrous.

If Qin Yu had just taken action, I guess I can only sigh at the corpses on the ground...

"Hmph, that cunning woman, using the convenience of her position to openly pull Qin Yu, I didn't expect you to be such a Ningguang!"

After saying this angrily, Ye Lan stared at the Fatui with bated breath, and soon followed.

The scene returned to the carriage again--

Ningguang closed her eyes slightly, but it was not because she was still sleepy, but she was thinking that a large number of Fatui left Liyue Port late at night, and there must be an extremely urgent task.

So, what would the so-called urgent task be?

Suddenly, Ningguang suddenly remembered what the Fatui had said before, and her heart couldn't help but beat faster.

It seemed that she had just slept on his shoulder, right?

The noise gradually became louder in her ears. Qin Yu drove the carriage to send Ningguang to the bottom of Yujing Terrace, and then woke up the woman leaning on the carriage.

"Well, Qin Yu, I think this should be the best rest day I have ever spent."

"Hahaha, you should rest early, tomorrow will be another energetic day~"

Compared with when she went out in the morning, the tone of speech and the address had changed significantly.

However, the two did not care about these.

After speaking, Ningguang turned around gracefully, and Qin Yu drove the carriage away. The woman walking on the steps sighed with loss.

After returning to the Qunyu Pavilion, Ningguang saw the familiar envelope on the table and knew that her Mora was not in vain. Ye Lan had already known about the Fatui's unusual movements, and all she had to do was wait for the news.

Half a month later, Ye Lan appeared in Qun Yu Pavilion late at night.

After reading it, Ningguang slowly tore it into pieces and scattered it into the air bit by bit, and it looked like snowflakes falling.

Thinking of the [Invitation to the Immortal Ceremony] that would begin in the near future, his frown relaxed and he said in a deep voice:

"Thank you for the information, Miss Yelan. I will give you a considerable amount of Mora later. Please provide more useful information in the future, Miss Yelan."

"Yes, yes, I am just a hard-working worker who takes Mora to and from work. I am not like Lord Tianquanxing, who travels around with others and has a lot of fun!"

The teasing in the words made Ningguang stunned for a moment, and Yelan had already left, leaving Tianquanxing alone to think.

In the next few days, several people left Liyue Harbor one after another, some went to Jueyunjian, Wangshu Inn, or went to Hulao Mountain. Without exception, they all carried invitations from Yanyue Tianquan, one of the Seven Stars of Liyue.

Gods and humans, immortals and mortals, and——

Zhidong and Liyue.

The pipe on her fingertips maintained a wonderful balance. Whenever she was thinking about something important, Ningguang would always use this method to keep herself highly focused.

The wind started from a slight breeze.

The Fatui seemed to be doing some kind of experiment on the vast land of Liyue that could cause monsters to riot and evil spirits to gather. If the experiment was successful, the Qianyan Army and a group of immortals would definitely go to various places to clear out the monsters, and Liyue Harbor would definitely be empty.

With this thought, it suddenly became clear.

Ningguang looked at the lights of thousands of houses below and turned back to the Qunyu Pavilion.

"Hey, Ying, if we just go to Hulao Mountain like this, can we really see the legendary immortals?"

Flying in the air, Paimeng looked at the girl in confusion, "Lord Liuyunjiefeng, I heard from Grandma Ping that he is approachable, but why do I see something else in Miss Ganyu's eyes?"

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Hoohoo, let's go to the abyss

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