Genshin Impact: Zhongli discovered that he was stealing tributes at the beginning

When Jiang Xue woke up, it was already the second day. He felt dizzy, his limbs were weak, his stomach was queasy, and the things in front of him were overlapping and blurred.

"What happened yesterday? Was I drugged?"

Jiang Xue hit her head hard, then squinted her eyes and looked up at the sky. The sun was already three in the sky.

Jiang Xue reluctantly stood up and heard some noise in his ears. He wandered towards the source of the sound.

"If you want to practice boxing, you must first stand in the stance."

"Put your feet slightly open, relax your shoulders, keep your body straight, focus on your abdomen and back, feel the flow of breath, keep your body stable, avoid shaking slightly, and don't tighten your muscles. Pay attention to your breathing. When you inhale, your abdomen will bulge, and when you exhale, your abdomen will curve."

Xieyue took a thick branch and hit Wu Ye from time to time to ask him to correct his posture.

"Master, can we stop practicing boxing? I feel like I can't hold on any longer. Is there any quick magic that makes me look handsome?"

Wu Ye said with a sad face that Xieyue brought him and Jiang Xue back to Qingyunding last night. The next day, before dawn, he was woken up by Xieyue and said that he was going to teach himself how to practice. As a result, he now squatted in a horse stance for several hours.

"There is no such thing as a quick success in cultivation?! This is just the beginning. If you can't persist, go down the mountain quickly!"

"I can do it! It's just you...why do you use fairy energy to burden my body?"

"Because you have the divine essence given to you by the Emperor, I have to seal it so as not to affect your normal cultivation..."

Don't blame me, child, there is a quick magic method, but the emperor has a destiny, and he told me to train you well.

Xieyue shook her head, and then continued to correct Wu Ye's posture.

Wu Ye gritted his teeth and still insisted on standing still, but he felt as if his body was being pressed hard, extremely heavy and difficult. His leg and back muscles were shrouded in fatigue and numbness, the soreness was unbearable, and every second passed was a torture.

"You want to teach him boxing? Zhenjun...Master, I mean why didn't I see you use it when you were sparring with me before?"

Jiang Xue walked over with her sword in hand.

"Well, because I can't do it either."

?

A question mark appeared on Wu Ye's head. This did not mean that there was something wrong with him, but that he felt that there was something wrong with Xieyue.

"Then Master, why do you..."

"You can just call me Zhenjun from now on. Wu Ye, you too. It is my master's wish to teach you boxing. This boxing technique was also given to me by his old man. Let me teach you Wu Ye well. You can rest for a while and take a good look. .”

Xieyue first looked at Jiang Xue and said, then took out a boxing manual and handed it to Wu Ye. Wu Ye stopped walking as if he had received an amnesty. When he wanted to stand up, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Is this boxing training? It’s much harder than writing a book.

"Zhenjun, do you also have a master?"

Jiang Xue grabbed the key point and asked curiously.

"Well, of course! My master is the Emperor!"

Xieyue said proudly, then pointed at Jiang Xue who was holding the sword, and then pointed at Wu Ye who fell to the ground, and said:

"When you see the emperor from now on, you have to call me master, and you will call me master."

?!

A question mark and an exclamation mark appeared on Jiang Xue's head. She wanted to call the emperor his master?!

Wu Ye couldn't believe it and thought to himself:

"Master? Master! I want to call him Master Zhongli?! In Zhongli's eyes, Hutao is his biological daughter, so what should I call Hutao?"

......

"Eh? Why are you two leaving? Hello?! Where are you going?"

Xieyue saw that Jiang Xue regained her energy and went down the mountain with her sword. Wu Ye also resurrected with full health on the spot and ran down the mountain.

"I remembered that I haven't fished today yet? Zhenjun, let me go first!"

"What about you, Wu Ye?"

"Well, I remembered that I forgot to wash my hands when I went out yesterday. I'll go back to Liyue Port and wash my hands!"

......

In the end, Wu Ye was stopped by Pei Yue, who carried him back like a chicken to continue learning boxing, but Jiang Xue only left Wu Ye one sentence:

"Good disciple, when you have mastered boxing, come to Wangshu Inn to see me, master!"

......

"Zhenjun, is this boxing technique really created by the emperor before?"

Wu Ye asked with some doubts. He knew that in the character's background story, Zhongli could use any weapon, but there was no record that he could box.

"Haha, do you know the story of 'The Immovable Black Stone'?"

Seeing Wu Ye shaking his head, Xieyue's voice became deep and vicissitudes, and he said carefully:

"The form of the Fudo Xuanshi is a mask, a solemn mask carved from blackstone. When the Demon God of Dust died, the emperor wore the mask."

"According to rumors, in the era of melee between gods and demons, the Rock God once showed the appearance of boundless killing. In the killing battle between the gods, gentleness never belonged to the God Lord of the Rock. It was clear whether Zang or not, and was never inaccurate; In the melee that turns the world upside down, even if old friends turn against each other, they will show no mercy."

"The Emperor of the Rock King of that legendary era never had any waves appear on his face as cold as rock. It is said that he only removed his expression as immovable as a black stone after the dust settled. This face was also for the purpose of fulfilling the "contract" necessary. "

"Wu Ye, I want to tell you that this rumor is true. Back then, I followed the emperor to fight everywhere. During that time, the emperor blocked gods and demons from killing demons. In order to quickly suppress the enemy, he used all kinds of weapons. Be it swords, spears, knives, clubs, bows, halberds, etc.”

"And this boxing technique was learned by the old man when he was fighting one against ten. He punched out with such force that the wind and thunder shook the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon were eclipsed."

"Then it impacted those demon gods, and the energy ripples directly shattered their bodies! This punch shocked everyone!"

Seeing Wu Ye's stunned expression, Xieyue was very satisfied and continued:

"After this battle, Emperor Yanwang was given the title of 'God of War' and was recognized as the strongest one among the many demon gods. And you! If you can fully understand this boxing manual, you will definitely be able to recreate a trace of the former emperor's style. !”

"Really? But I also heard that the God of Fire in Nata is called the 'God of War'. Then if our emperor meets..."

"Hmph! The God of War is nothing. Look, the God of Nata is still the original God of Fire. The God of Wind who has not changed his position except Mondstadt is our Emperor of Liyue!"

When Xieyue said these words, his expression was extremely proud.

"Okay! I'll learn! I have to learn even if I don't eat, drink or sleep!"

"good!"

Tie Yue stroked his beard and thought that he had finally gotten over it. In fact, this boxing score...

"Eh? Zhenjun, why did I find a paragraph at the back of the boxing manual that said 'recommended retail price, one thousand molas'?"

"Well, this and this, um, I added them... just to test whether you are careful or not. Ahem, let's continue practicing Zhanzhuang!"