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Sonia waited patiently for the General's summons with her head bowed, feeling a little nervous, despite being the leader of the Ionian Resistance, Irelia's henchman, she had not actually had a close encounter with the legend.

The few opportunities to observe her from a distance, because of her small stature, blinded the eyes of those fanatical admirers, and they did not get what they wanted.

"The general is two meters tall, burly and majestic!" someone said to her, "Her heirloom sword is a giant sword, more than two meters as tall as the door panel, and the heavily armed Tiefutu can't withstand this blow." ”

Some people also said: "The general is a big beauty, a goddess, she can make a hundred flowers bloom with a smile, and she can make thousands of people die for her when she is angry!"

Some people even said: "The general actually has three heads and six arms, each head can spew out thousands of feet of flames, and each hand holds a huge heirloom sword, so he can beat the Noxians to the ground." ”

But she didn't think so, Irelia...... Sounds like a beautiful name, goddess? yes, but it's not what the guy described.

Hmph, what has become of it, a demon girl who has brought disaster to the country and the people?

"Sonya, go in. The guard nodded kindly to her.

Sonia quickly shook off the chaotic thoughts in her mind, tightened her skirt, and nervously walked towards the very simple command post in the center.

"General, I found a samurai suspected of being Yasuo in Bingcheng!"

As soon as she entered, she fell to her knees, and she found that she didn't even dare to raise her head to look into the other person's eyes, let alone look at her face.

"Are you sure?" she asked.

The voice was very kind, Sonia was a little overwhelmed, she didn't expect the general's voice to be so good, like a lark: "Indeed...... Subordinates are sure!"

"Are you nervous?" she said with a hint of a smile in her voice, "Relax, I'm not a tiger." ”

Sonya's heart suddenly settled, she secretly raised her head and glanced quickly at the general standing in the center of the room, and then immediately lowered her head.

Her heart was beating hard: "The general is so beautiful?!"

She swore that she had never seen a woman as beautiful as the General, and even if she was already called a flower in the Secret Spy Division, she now had to admit that compared to the General, she was just a grass, or a dog's tail grass.

"Go and get ready, and I'll leave with you in ten minutes. Her voice became clean and sharp, but Sonia was a little puzzled.

So she tentatively asked, "Where to go?"

"Go to Bingcheng. ”

Irelia waved her hand to get Sonia to step back, she rubbed her tired eyes and put her copy down.

After the Presdian Guard Battle, she went to the Wind Dao Pavilion to ask if there was a disciple named Zhang Chao, but of course there was no.

But she was not without gain, she found that the Wind Sword Technique used by Zhang Chao was very different from what ordinary Wind Dao Sect disciples learned.

After a covert investigation, she learned that it was the Wind Resisting Sword Technique, a sword technique that only one traitor named Yasuo had mastered in the entire Wind Gym for hundreds of years.

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"You should focus a little more, or you'll hurt yourself!" Yasuo looked at the travelers around him, and saw that none of them seemed to know him, so he looked back and put it back on Talia's face.

Talia stared at the teacup in front of her with a sad face, there were only a few scraps in it, but they were running out of money, so they could only afford to drink such tea.

Of course, this is Yasuo's statement.

So Talia always had a little resentment when she looked at the bowl in Yasuo's hand, but when she saw the other party's arm that had just been injured by herself, this little resentment was not worth mentioning.

"I'm sorry, master. Talia picked up the hot teacup and whispered, "I hurt you again today." ”

Yasuo raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't care about Talia's apology, but said very seriously: "I told you, don't call me master, call me mentor!"

Talia was a little puzzled: "Why?"

Yasuo poured the warm drink from the bowl into his mouth.

He told her, "I once had a student who learned swordsmanship from me. ”

Talia showed an interested expression, but suddenly had some doubts: "What does this have to do with the fact that I can't call you master, but only your mentor?"

Yasuo paused, a rare smile on his face, "Because he called me Mentor." ”

Talia suddenly realized, but then there were some doubts: "Master...... Oh no, Mentor, but this answer seems to be a bit of a donkey's lips on the horse's mouth. ”

Yasuo didn't mean to continue to explain, but smiled: "The donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth...... Oh, a very vivid sentence, is it a dialect of Shurima?"

"Shurima?" Suddenly, the merchant in the seat next to him laughed, "Hey, chick, are you Shurima?"

Talia didn't want to deal with the traders, so she didn't mean to answer.

Yasuo gave them a warning look, and his slightly loose breath told them the fact that he was not easy to mess with.

The merchant didn't care, shrugged his shoulders and continued, "I have no ill intentions...... I just heard that in Shurima, there is an emperor who has been resurrected! I thought this news was very important to the Shurima people. ”

"What!" Talia's eyes widened, staring at the trader.

"Oh, take it easy, I don't know if it's true. The merchant spread out his hand and motioned for Talia to relax, the aura on her body was still a little oppressive for ordinary people.

Talia bit her lip, "Please be clear. ”

The merchant nodded: "It is said that the desert is moving, and there are rivers buried in the depths flowing out again, and endless high-rise buildings, and cities rising from the ground......"

He painted the bizarre scene as much as he could, perhaps hearsay, but his expression was no different now than he had seen it with his own eyes.

"And this is said to have been done by your emperor, an elder with a bird's head, who crawled out of the grave. ”

"Actually, I think it's just a rumor spread by fools in remote areas. ”

"Emperor of Shurima...... Shurima has not had an emperor for thousands of years. ”

"If it's really him—hey, the dead who have been dead for thousands of years have come back to life?

With that, the merchant laughed.

(To be continued.) )