"I think there's no need to pretend anymore."
When Schubert laughed, Ying said softly, and then took off the mask on his face.
Her blond hair was flying, and her light golden pupils were staring at the old nobles and fools who were plotting to invade Mondstadt.
"Honorary knight of the Knights of the West Wind in Mondstadt, Ying, and your best partner, Paimon! We will crush your evil plan!"
Before Ying had time to reveal his identity, Paimon stretched out his little hand, clenched his fist, and said loudly to Schubert and Sergei, with a righteous and awe-inspiring tone that made Ying feel a little embarrassed: "Pamon... don't be so loud. "
"You, how dare you lie to me! Use the politeness and elegance we are proud of to deceive my trust!"
After hearing Paimon's words, Schubert had an expression of disbelief on his face. He turned around in panic and looked at Ying, who was already on guard and holding the dagger.
"Well...that's because you are too stupid and believe in this kind of thing too blindly!"
Paimon stared at Schubert with a look that looked like a fool. Feeling the contempt in Paimon's eyes, Schubert felt a sense of humiliation in his heart, but he still retreated quietly, preparing to escape.
He is just a pampered nobleman. Although he doesn't know how powerful the honorary knights of the Knights of the West Wind are, at least they are not ones he can deal with, right?
Schubert hid behind Sergei and ran into the trap.
He knew the correct route to avoid the trap, and now he could only hope that he would be defeated by Sergei or blocked by the trap.
"I've been planning for so long, but it's revealed like this... Just wait!"
When escaping, Schubert, who was like a bereaved dog, did not forget to throw out a harsh word.
Ignoring Schubert, who was running away, she stared at the fools in front of her like a formidable enemy. She could feel that there was an unusual aura about this debt handler.
"Oh, is that really the case? I shouldn't have believed in such stupid nobles in the first place..."
"But now that I have the information, I don't have to waste time."
Facing the vigilant blond girl, Sergey seemed very relaxed. He put Mond's city defense map into his arms and looked at Ying holding the dagger with a smile.
Ying raised her dagger, and the wind elements gathered on the tip of the sword. She was just about to show off to this fool who looked down on her, when suddenly there was the click of heels and the whimpering of a man behind her.
A heart-breaking chill swept through Ying's back.
"Oh? No wonder I smelled a familiar scent. It turned out to be an honorary knight of the Knights of the West Wind."
Ying hid Paimon behind her back, and when she turned around, a tall woman wearing a high-slit evening dress and a ferocious rose mask, who looked both noble and alluring, came into view.
The woman stretched out her hand and pinched a man with a mustache who was struggling.
It was Schubert who had just escaped.
"The eighth seat of the Executive Officer of Fools, madam..."
The blond girl became nervous, and if it weren't for the chill that came with the lady, she would have broken out in a cold sweat.
Ying had not forgotten that at that time at the entrance of West Wind Cathedral, if Famas had not arrived in time, she and Wendy might have encountered something unexpected.
With a wave of her hand, the lady threw the suffocating Schubert to the ground, but the arrogant nobleman just slumped on the ground, staring with fear at the woman who had just nearly strangled him, gasping for air.
"This time...it seems like no one can save you?"
As the lady appeared, two other debt handlers following her also appeared out of thin air.
There is a lady in front and Sergey behind.
Caught between two sides.
The lady stopped and looked meaningfully at the nervous blond girl in front of her. She closed her slender fingers one by one, and her joints made a crackling sound.
"Little mouse of Mondstadt... finally let me catch you..."
After hearing the unpleasant words, Ying tightened her grip on the dagger, the ribbon behind her was rising in the wind, and her bright eyes under her bangs were as cold as ice.
"Little mouse? Are you talking about yourself, old aunt!"
Before Ying could say anything else, Paimon could no longer bear it. He quietly revealed a small head from behind Ying, and loudly scolded this guy who had been against Mondstadt many times.
The lady narrowed her eyes slightly and laughed softly, as if she had heard the funniest joke: "With you now? Hahaha, do you think that guy named Famas will come to save you?"
Without saying anything more, the lady waved, and the two attendants behind her immediately nodded and rushed towards Ying quickly.
"Debt! Needs to be repaid!"
The two debt handlers attacked Ying from different angles. The sharp blood-colored knives pierced Ying's vitals, but were easily blocked by the girl's blade with wind elements.
"Go with the wind!"
A huge and powerful wind element burst out from the tip of Ying's sword, accompanied by the green wind. The two debt handlers looked at each other, and their figures disappeared out of thin air in front of Ying's eyes. Before she could react, a sharp blast The sword light shines horizontally in front of Ying.
"Crack!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing.
With extraordinary reflexes, before the debt handler could attack her with a sharp blade, Ying used the hilt and blade of the sword to block two attacks from different directions at the same time, and even took the time to stab one of the debt handlers in the wrist. , making it impossible to hold the weapon.
The petite figure lowered his head and held the sword horizontally. His long golden hair flew sideways along the wind and waves, and he attacked the lady without looking back.
"It seems that you have grown a lot these days... Then let me teach you a lesson myself."
The lady raised her hand slowly, and ice picks formed and flew towards Ying at an extremely fast speed.
And a step flashed behind her.
Ying raised the blade in her hand and slashed it down with a clatter, but the lady reacted very quickly. She suddenly raised her leg, and the heel of her high-heeled shoes collided with the blade with a clang, creating a huge impact. Ying Beng flew out.
"The heel is of good quality, but Ying's sword can't cut it in..."
Paimon grabbed Ying's dress ribbon and didn't forget to complain about the lady's high heels.
Ying had the illusion that he had been chopped on an iron block, and his hands were numb.
She slid on the ground for a short distance, and as soon as she raised her head, the lady was already in front of her, reaching out her hand to catch her. Ying hurriedly waved her sword, and the lady opened her hand, and an icy cold air condensed from her palm, a layer of The ice surface spreads out from afar.
It's this kind of freezing move again. After suffering a loss in the West Wind Cathedral, Ying will not suffer a second time.
She stuck the sword on the ground and stood upside down to avoid the ice on the ground. Her skirt was like a white petal, beautifully fluttering in full bloom and spinning gracefully in the air.
Although he escaped the freezing attack, before he could draw his sword, the lady was already in front of him.
A chill enveloped Ying's surroundings, making her move slowly.
"What!?"
Ying opened her eyes wide and took half a step back. The lady's speed was beyond her imagination. The lady wearing the rose mask stretched out her hand seductively, showing a sinister smile, and pinched Ying's hand. With a fair and lovely face, she lifted the flower with one hand.
"Grist your teeth, little mouse...it will be very painful next time!"
