Chapter 593 All the men in Daimonde challenge Jiang Yi to a sacred duel

Everything seemed to have returned to the time before that awkward dinner.

But the pink destiny finally moved forward.

Sending flowers and gifts seems to have become commonplace.

After a few days,

"Okay." Barbara put the feather robe back on Jiang Yi.

"Frogs that live in humid environments secrete substances that can make people energetic, add the ancient plant juices that were created in the Mondstadt Snow Mountain under the influence of the sky, and the morning dew rich in water elements... all these ingredients are used to create this medicine that is easily absorbed by the skin."

"Although I don't know the principle, the alchemist named Albedo has indeed made your stiff body soft, allowing you to maintain normal activities for a day."

Shen He put down the bowl that contained the medicine.

"Today's purification is also completed. The rock element seal on your body still remains pure." Ying looked calmly at Jiang Yi's fair and healthy skin and back, which were like rock carvings and were covered by clothes.

“I made some snacks.” Noelle put the food box on the table.

"Damn, this guy is enjoying himself more and more." Paimeng looked at Jiang Yi who sat up. He really regretted letting him go so easily that day.

Jiang Yi stretched his limbs.

If he hadn't been petrified and stiff so that his palms couldn't touch his back, there would have been no need to bother the girl to apply medicine on him.

The same goes for Albedo. Giving me a big bucket of medicine to take a bath with is no more enjoyable than this small bowl.

Come to think of it, this sentence does seem like an attempt to take advantage of someone.

Not to mention that the medicine was precious and in small quantities, and he couldn't afford to take a bath every day. Moreover, if he brought a large bucket, he wouldn't be able to enjoy the massage services of Mond's idol and the priest of prayer.

"Thank you for your hard work." Jiang Yi sniffed the girl's fragrance, "What do you want to eat today?"

"You can pick any kind of birds, beasts, vegetables and fruits in the cave!"

"Sugar makes them more exotic and their flavors more diverse."

Hearing this, Paimeng drooled and decisively apologized for what he had just said. Jiang Yi deserved to enjoy his life.

"As long as it's not bitter, I can accept it." Barbara hesitated, "Of course, my favorite is the spicy hot pot with all kinds of food in it."

“The dishes are rich and you will never get tired of them.”

Ying said, "I'm not picky about food."

"I'm not picky about food either." Paimon smiled endearingly.

"Me too... I'm not picky." Noelle touched his stomach and thought he should be able to handle the calories from a serving of hot pot.

"The rules and regulations that restrain the desire for food and drink can be eliminated from the habit little by little after practicing to a certain level. Immortals are not hindered by mundane things." Shen He crossed his arms and said lightly.

"Okay, let's eat spicy hotpot. I'll give you a few plates of fresh meat that is cut so thin that it's transparent and cooked as soon as it's blanched." Jiang Yi said with a smile.

Maybe, I could grill two steaks and ask Yandora to run errands and deliver them to Amber at work.

Yandora is good at water escape techniques. She puts the barbecue in a sealed and waterproof insulated food box, and learns how to take and carry items. She takes on adventurers' commissions and experiences the life of a deliveryman.

The Pure Water Elf, who is curious about everything and wants to try everything, is still full of energy now.

Lunch was held in the cave.

The chubby mechanical beast, the crab-like Doolin, is a good employee who transports the plates.

If you put a wooden board on its head, it can also be used as a chopping board.

Give the grilled steaks to Yandora and ask her to deliver it.

Jiang Yi took off his apron and enjoyed the spicy hotpot with the girls in the courtyard with rockery and flowing water.

Such a life is really comfortable.

"Honorary Knight, Swordmaster of West Wind... Give me... No! Please stop."

A voice filled with fear, a fearlessness of death, a determination not to give up, and a voice filled with unwillingness and indignation resounded throughout the streets.

After dinner, Jiang Yi, who was sitting in a wheelchair and walking Du Lin to digest his food, looked up at the strange man holding a sword in both hands.

A circle of people were watching stealthily around.

There is no wall in the world that is completely airtight.

Jiang Yi's extremely bold and arrogant words, about wanting to possess all the outstanding girls in Mond, had already spread among the taverns and alleys in Mond.

No one knows where this initial news came from, but it has been confirmed with the utmost certainty.

Free Mond, free love.

Of course, you can also initiate a free duel.

"That's too much!" This was the statement of a drunk.

"No! My idol... wuwuwu." This was the cry of a man from Barbara's fan club.

"A girl saves a hero and pledges her love to him. It actually comes true?" This is the gossip expert and the shop owner who gave Jiang Yi a nickname last year.

"Shock! The Knights of Favonius have become the Knights of Wife."

"Horrible! The secret of the Swordmaster of West Wind and the Girl of Mondstadt."

This is a talented foreign newspaper reporter who is currently in the prison of Mondstadt, enjoying three free meals a day.

The name of the Honorary Knight, Sword Saint of Favonius Jiang Yi, once again made a sensation in Mond.

This time the sensation was no longer out of admiration for his strength, but rather out of envy, jealousy, hatred, and rumors.

Adventurers begin to take the biggest risks, and the yearning and resentful begin to make the biggest decisions.

Challenge, Swordmaster of the Favonius.

"I... I come here to challenge you to a sacred duel on behalf of all the men in Mond." The man held a two-handed sword, his legs trembling, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Some people said that the Swordmaster of Favonius was injured and it was against the code of chivalry to challenge, but his unwillingness still pushed him forward.

"If your injury hasn't healed, I...I can wait for a while until you recover."

The man and Jiang Yi looked into each other's eyes.

The whole person's soul seems to be devoured.

His jealous but unfulfilled dream, his unfulfilled wish of lovesickness, seemed insignificant in the dark pupils and the ruins of civilization.

"Oh——!" Jiang Yi sighed.

In fact, this man was not the first person to challenge him.

Someone had challenged him to a duel before.

He pulled a piece of ore from his ring.

"Do you know this?"

The ore is silvery white and sparkles in the sun.

"White... white iron?"

The man was nervous and felt insulted. How could he not know about the material used to make weapons?

Jiang Yi took the ore as big as a human head and threw it on the ground.

There was a thud on the ground.

"Please check, is it true?"

The man felt puzzled, but the words of the Sword Master of West Wind seemed to have magic power, making him do as he was told.

The raw ore of white iron feels hard and can give people a wonderful feeling.

The ores contain the memory of battles that flowed through the earth. This memory makes them good materials for weapons.

“Yes…it’s true.”

The man touched left and knocked right.

"Very good, throw it over here."

Jiang Yi said to him.

The man put his sword down and threw the heavy lump of tin iron back.

Jiang Yi caught it easily.

"Okay."

With a press of both hands, impurities fall off, the tin is rubbed into a ball and flattened into sheets.

After being folded hundreds of times, the iron sheet became red hot and turned into a small silver sword emitting boiling heat.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

With a casual wave of the hand, the battle memory on the sword made the sword seem alive, surging with exquisite sword moves, and transformed into silver-white sword flowers.

The sword cut through the air, and the sword wind cut through the row of leaves at the top of the bushes, trimming off the extra branches and making it neat and tidy.

"Gulu!"

I don’t know how many people swallowed their saliva.

In addition to the man who challenged him, all the spectators felt that the Sword Master of West Wind was a monster.

"It's a bit inconvenient to fight while sitting in a wheelchair." Jiang Yi sighed and placed the sword on his knees.

"Look at this..." He pointed at the mechanical beast in front of him, Du Lin.

"A giant mechanical dragon that has not yet grown up. My creation."

"How about I accept your challenge as a mechanical researcher?"

"If you defeat it, you will defeat me."

"How about it?"

The man had already considered backing out, as he was too small to be as strong as the Sword Master of West Wind, who could only slash through the air with his sword.

But the other party suddenly accepted his challenge as a mechanical researcher, which made his eyes light up.

"Okay! I accept the challenge."

I won’t be able to defeat such a short and clumsy mechanical beast.

Not to mention knocking it away with a sword, even kicking it over would be enough.

Looking around, there are no weapons installed on it. What is there to be afraid of?

Moreover, this is what the Sword Master of Favonius said, defeating the mechanical beast is equivalent to defeating him. As long as you get a dozen, you will win the reputation and win the bet with those people. In the future, every time you go to the tavern to drink, someone will pay for it.

You know, he had no confidence at all before, and he never thought that he might win the bet.

Everything was just instigated by someone in the heat of the moment.

"Then I'll count to you, three, two, one, and the challenge begins." Jiang Yi said with a smile.

"Dulin, hold out your big pliers."

Du Lin's whole body moved, and his four legs split into eight.

Two large mechanical claws protruded from the front, and it changed from looking like a big crab to a real big crab.

Jiang Yi dropped the small silver sword.

Du Lin held it with a large pair of pliers and swung it, and the sword light formed a zigzag shape.

The eight legs moved, swaying left and right.

A pair of tiny eyeballs poked out, that was the perception template.

"Are you ready?" Jiang Yi said with interest.

He hasn't designed Durin's combat module yet.

Since so many people want to challenge, I will use you to train Du Lin and let him collect combat data.

The first stop of the future mechanical dragon begins.

"I... I'm ready!" The man didn't expect that Jiang Yi gave the small sword as long as his arm to the mechanical beast.

This crab-like thing suddenly gave him a huge sense of crisis.

"clang!"

"clang!"

The swords collided and sparks flew everywhere.

The man's face flushed.

Roaring and wielding the sword.

The mechanical beast had no emotions. It half-stood, supported by its rear legs, dancing its large pincers and slashing with sword light.

A ray of Jiang Yi's Yang Shen spiritual power activated the combat memory in the ore of the sword, which was stimulated to become an information flow and injected into its combat template.

The body moves with the sword, the crab swordsman.

Pick up.

Disarm.

The mechanical arms are stable and powerful, but the mortal body is weak and powerless.

The entire sword was knocked away.

With a clang, the sword fell to the ground.

The man looked at his empty hands in disbelief.

"I lost."

It was hard to imagine that he couldn't even defeat a mechanical crab created by the Sword Master of West Wind.

"What a pity." Jiang Yi shook his head. "Your steps are weak and your wrists are limp. You usually drink too much. You must exercise well when you go back!"

"Tell those behind you who want to challenge me that I have placed my mechanical beasts under the Square of the Wind God Barbatos. Anyone can come and challenge me."

"For those who succeed in the challenge, I will teach them sword techniques for a day."

"Or choose a wine worth a fortune."

The way to suppress a hot news is naturally to create another hot news that is even more explosive.

Given his status, these two promises should be enough.

If no one can defeat the crab, it will be enough to attract most of the attention.