Chapter 154

The night passed without a word.

The next day.

The morning in Liyue was like a beautiful scene in a painting.

The morning glow on the horizon gradually dyed half the sky red, and a rising sun slowly rose from the mountain ridge in the east, dyeing the sky golden yellow.

White clouds hung in the sky like cotton candy, echoing the morning glow on the horizon.

On the streets of Liyue, the dew on the stone slab road reflected golden light, appearing exceptionally fresh.

Residents began to wake up, vendors began to set up their stalls, and under the red-leaf trees on both sides of the street, red leaves drifted down gently, as if they were gifts from nature.

On the street, the aroma of various ingredients and flowers intertwined, forming a unique landscape.

At this time, in Lin Mo's room.

"Hmm?"

Lin Mo, who had gotten up, subconsciously opened the virtual panel to check.

He found that the Influence Points had actually broken through twenty.

Name: Lin Mo.

Age: 18

Ability: (Yanqing) Sword Art +1 【Can add points】 (Yanqing) True Art of Sword Flight 【Can add points】

Path: The Hunt

Influence: 506

Influence Points: 19

Looking at the information above, Lin Mo pinched his chin.

It seemed that yesterday's situation had increased his Influence Points by more than three.

That was more than three thousand Influence.

"The Path of The Hunt cannot add points, which means my Influence Points are not enough; otherwise, I would be able to see the target for adding points."

After taking a look at the Influence Points, Lin Mo sighed lightly.

19 points were ultimately too few.

For Lin Mo, nineteen points could only copy one technique of the target.

"Today, I need to go back to the Luofu; Yanqing must have sent me a message, so I can prepare in advance, explain that I don't have time for the next few days, arrange it, and greet Yanqing in advance."

Thinking of today, Lin Mo felt that he needed to go back to the Luofu to arrange things there.

He didn't know how Yanqing arranged to send him information.

Immediately, Lin Mo dressed simply, walked out of his accommodation, and walked towards Wanmin Restaurant.

When he arrived at Wanmin Restaurant, Lin Mo ordered breakfast as usual and sat down to eat.

While eating, some diners around were sighing and discussing.

"I slept early last night, so I didn't know about this."

"I also received the news this morning; that Fatui Harbinger of the Northland Bank seems to have been beaten and injured by someone, which is good news."

"I don't know who did it; I saw many people crowding over to watch the fun today, but after going in, I didn't see the injured Fatui."

"Speaking of which, it's strange; isn't the Fatui angry? Their own lord was beaten, but after a night, nothing happened, and it seems like it didn't happen."

"Is it possible that a strong person secretly took action, making the Fatui Harbinger dare not resist?"

Hearing these people's discussions, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth twitched slightly.

Did the situation of Childe's injury spread so fast?

No wonder his Influence refreshed from time to time this morning.

How much must he be hated?

Immediately, Lin Mo shook his head gently and stopped thinking about this.

After Chef Mao brought the food, Lin Mo ate and drank simply.

After eating and drinking his fill, he packed the Jade Fruit Soup as usual and left Wanmin Restaurant.

Since he decided to go back to the Luofu, he might as well send the Jade Fruit Soup from the Alchemy Commission there.

By the way, see how Bai Lu's research is going.

While Lin Mo was thinking this, not long after he walked out of Liyue City and returned to the place he was responsible for guarding.

Lin Mo saw Keqing walking from a distance.

"Good morning."

Keqing carried her hands on her back, stepped with small steps, walked over, and spoke softly, greeting Lin Mo.

"Good morning."

Seeing Keqing arrive, Lin Mo nodded: "It seems your state this morning is good."

"The state of the morning will set the tone for the day; even if there is still sleepiness, you must force yourself to cheer up!"

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Keqing smiled and said: "And Lin Mo, you don't have to be too polite with me. 'Yuheng' is just a false name after all; I don't want you to hide what you want to say in your heart because of my identity, because speaking directly is your unique point, and it is also what I appreciate most."

"Oh?"

Hearing Keqing's words, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and nodded gently: "I naturally won't be polite with you; we are friends, aren't we?"

After all, Keqing gave him a famous sword.

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Keqing's beautiful eyes curved into crescents, obviously in a very good mood because of Lin Mo's words.

"Let's continue to spar with sword arts."

Keqing picked up the sword hanging from her waist, squinted her eyes and said: "Morning is also a good time to practice sword."

"I thought of a good sword move again last night, and I feel it can add a move to the Cloud-Coming Sword Techniques, just in time for you to see."

"Hmm, okay."

Hearing Keqing's words, Lin Mo nodded gently.

Immediately, Keqing began to wave her sword, showing Lin Mo the sword technique she had newly comprehended.

In the rising sun, Keqing's figure appeared particularly striking.

Her posture was light and elegant, and every movement was as coherent as flowing water, without the slightest awkwardness.

The sword in her hand didn't appear heavy, but rather like her extension, perfectly integrated with her.

With her dancing, the long sword in her hand drew beautiful light tracks, as if drawing a wonderful painting in the air.

Every turn of the sword edge, every twist of the posture, revealed Keqing's love for sword arts and her deep internal skill foundation.

Keqing was like an elegant swordsman, presenting a fairy-like performance for Lin Mo with flowing clouds and water.

At this moment, everything around seemed to have stopped, and only Keqing and the sword in her hand were dancing.

Every movement of Keqing seemed to be telling a story, showing her comprehension of sword arts and her determination.

During the process of practicing sword, Keqing always maintained calmness and focus on her face, as if the whole world only had her and that sword left.

When she completed the last movement and put the sword into the scabbard, everything around seemed to be shocked by her sword aura.

Lin Mo looked at Keqing intently, deeply attracted by her sword technique, and showed sincere admiration in his eyes: "Keqing, this move is indeed surprising and winning, completely beyond my expectations. Your understanding and comprehension of the Cloud-Coming Sword Techniques have really reached a brand new realm."

Compared to the sword technique displayed before, the sword technique Keqing comprehended this time was particularly wonderful.

"This is all thanks to your help these past few days."

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Keqing's eyes smiled into crescents.

If it weren't for Lin Mo's guidance, Keqing also knew clearly that she couldn't have made such rapid progress.

Lin Mo's understanding of sword techniques really helped her a lot.

"If it could be a little faster, it would be even better; you can try to integrate Electro elemental power."

Lin Mo described his sword art theory and techniques to Keqing, making Keqing's eyes brighten.

New sword arts and techniques again.

And Lin Mo was not surprised at all, because he himself mastered the enhanced version of Yanqing's sword art.

The techniques and theories of sword arts, and even the performance of sword arts, were far beyond Yanqing.

And Yanqing was a genius swordsman of the Luofu.

Just like this, time passed quietly.

Time passed in the blink of an eye.

A morning passed unconsciously, and it was noon in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the noon time, the sun spilled light, and Keqing felt unfinished, feeling that time passed so fast.