"It's a town out of the mountains, what's going on?

One of the brothers gathered together asked suspiciously.

"It's not easy, just know it in a fugue. ”

"Come on, we can't get involved in the outside world. ”

"Eh, you see. ”

When the brothers were arguing, someone suddenly said, and then everyone looked at Yi, only to find that although he still maintained a standing posture facing the distance, his face was dull and his eyes were closed, but he had already wandered away.

As soon as the camera turned, Yi's phantom shadow rode away in the sky, fluttering like a fairy.

Yi's soul soon came to the place where the fire had started, a town outside the mountain, some distance from his rankless village, and he saw a group of Noxian soldiers burning and looting everywhere, and the miserable wails of the people everywhere.

"Help!!"

"Mom!!Woo~"

"Father!!"

"Ah!!h

The Noxians wielded butcher knives with no relenting hearts.

Yi watched all this in shock, this was a cruelty he had never experienced before, a Noxian soldier chased a fleeing woman to his side, the woman was still holding a child in her hand, the soldier quickly approached, he slashed down, Yi shouted and tried to stop him, but the phantom passed through the soldier, and the soldier's knife had already cut on the woman's back, she fell to the ground with the child in her arms, and let out a desperate cry.

He turned around and saw the soldier's knife plunging into the woman's body, stabbing her and the child to the ground, blood seeping from under them.

Yi Mu was about to crack and let out a shout.

"Ah!!!h

After shouting, his phantom rose into the sky! Like a cannonball, he returned to the direction from which it came, his face was full of determination! In just a few seconds, his soul returned to its place, and Yi opened his eyes, with endless killing intent in his eyes, and he lifted his long sword and jumped off the cliff.

"Eh, Yi!!" someone shouted anxiously, but Yi's figure had long since disappeared.

"What's going on there?"

"Something must have happened. ”

"What are we going to do? are we going to go together or what?"

"No, the boss told us that we must not meddle in outside affairs, we can't go down the mountain, let's wait here. ”

"Senior brother who can iQue, please follow Yi to see what the situation is. ”

"Hmm. ”

There are three brothers who can iQue out of their bodies to keep up with Yi, and in the camera he has already jumped off the cliff, like a sharp sword, quickly drawing a sword mark on the grass, pointing directly at the town outside the mountain!

The scene switches to the town, where the slaughter continues, but just when a soldier is about to lay the knife, a sharp sword flies, like a flying immortal out of the sky, the sharp tip of the sword instantly pierces the soldier's heart, and the huge force carries him to the sky, and just when his body is suspended in the air, a figure like a hurricane is coming, and the figure in a white robe swept past him, and he also pulled out the sword in his body and killed into the distance.

His side face was so serious with murderous intent that he didn't even glance at the corpse.

The picture is handsome!

This is the Sword Master!

The Noxian soldiers of this town have no power to resist under Yi's men, this is a massacre!

After nearly a minute of battle, Yi stood in the middle of the village with his sword, his sword piercing the body of the last enemy, the Noxians stared at Yi and said fiercely, "Noxus will not let you go." ”

Yi drew his sword, and the man fell to the ground, his body suddenly trembled a little, he looked around, there were cries everywhere, and the peaceful town was in ruins at this moment, and there were burning fires everywhere.

He suddenly said, "I'm going down the mountain!"

The tone is categorical.

Three transparent figures suddenly appeared in the void, and a senior brother said, "You come back first." ”

After speaking, the three phantoms flew away quickly into the air, and Yi also put away his sword, took a deep look at the village, and turned to leave.

......

"Master, the disciple wants to go down the mountain. ”

In the main hall, Yi knelt in the middle, behind him were a group of senior brothers, on both sides were elders and the like, and the old man in charge sat on the top.

"What did you promise me when you entered the sect?" the old man asked indifferently, looking down.

"Wujimen disciples are not allowed to enter the world, and they are not allowed to reveal Wujimen's martial arts in front of people. Yi bowed his head and replied.

"Then why are you breaking the oath? ”

"To resist the invasion of Noxus. ”

"What if I'm not allowed?"

"Master, the disciple has made up his mind. Yi said, regardless of the silence in the hall, he knelt on the ground respectfully, snorted three heads at the old man, and then said softly: "Master, the disciple has no intention of disobeying the master's orders, but now that Ionia has been invaded, and the Noxians are mourning everywhere they go, the disciple will fight to resist the invasion even if he is an ordinary person, not to mention that the disciple is now a swordsman, and he should protect me with the sword in his hand, otherwise, what is the use of the disciple practicing this swordsmanship?"

After Yi finished speaking, he stood up straight after clenching his fists, and finally said a sentence: "If the disciple is still alive at the end of the war, he will definitely return to the mountain at that time and let the master dispose of it." ”

After speaking, Yi turned around and left, the old man in charge stared at his back, his face was calm, but the look in his eyes was very complicated, some were relieved and some were sad.

At this moment, Senior Brother Gut couldn't help it, he also took two steps forward, knelt down respectfully and said, "Master, the disciple is also ready to go down the mountain." ”

"You're going too?" asked the old man.

Gut raised his head and said loudly: "My monk, why not fight!"

Yi stopped.

And the group of senior brothers beside him looked left and right, and after a while, they knelt down one after another, and at the same time saluted with their fists clenched, and said loudly: "My monks, why not fight!"

"My monks, what a battle!"

"My monks, what a battle!"

One, two, finally synthesized into a vast harmony, and the spirit of the convergence made the people in the theater can't help but feel a burst of blood, this blood is not as violent as dynamite, but it is hot and has no regrets.

"Why am I crying...... someone touched the corner of his eye, muttered, and continued to look at the big screen.

In the picture, the old man in charge looked at this scene with some emotion, he looked at each face carefully, nodded his head lightly twice, half a sound, he sighed lightly, waved his hand weakly, and said: "Go, let's go, go down, remember not to lose our face of Wujimen, if you want to fight, you will play majestic." ”

A group of disciples smiled happily, and after a while, they saluted together, and said, "Disciples, remember!"

The old man in charge nodded, suddenly slapped the arm of the chair, and shouted: "You remember for me, and when the time comes, I will come back with a lot! If it involves the danger of life, don't care about the face of bullshit! Do you hear that?!!

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then bowed their heads in unison: "Yes!"

". The old man in charge waved his hand, got up and turned his back to them, this is the send-off, and the disciples gave another salute, and said, "The disciple retires." ”

They all retreated, and the old man with his back to them quietly turned his voice as they left, watching them go away one by one with happy smiles on their faces, their expressions were complicated and difficult to understand, just like the eyes of the old people in the family every time the teenager left the house, they wanted you to make a name for themselves, but they were more afraid that you would be hurt.

Seeing this, fans didn't know what mood they were in for a while, blood and sadness were mixed, and finally smiled and scolded: "The dog's day is tired, and he lied to Lao Tzu's tears." ”

On the screen, the old man in charge sat down again and said to a group of old men: "From today on, Wuji Gate will be closed and closed. ”

He looked into the distance and whispered, "Wait for them to come back." ”

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