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Yasuo held the ronin's sword and drank the ronin's wine, slowly entering the nameless village.

"If you kill people with a blast, it's not a swordsman's choice."

The rich purple orchid tree, brightly erected in the middle of the village, is said to be thousands of years old, older than the history of Ionia, and it is also the place where the lonely swordsman falls.

Yasuo Wei lay on the trunk of the tree, enjoying the quiet breeze and the idyllic scenery outside the village.

As always, the lark was still happily soaring high in the sky, and everything was so peaceful until a village named this strange swordsman happened.

"Traveler, what is the matter with you coming here?"

A spring breeze hit, and Yasuo almost fell asleep.

He slowly opened his eyes and muttered, "Kill, ask for your life." ”

The inquiring villager shook his head and quickly left.

In this kind of troubled times, it has long become quite a common thing for you to kill me today, and he will kill you tomorrow, even ordinary people like them have long been accustomed to the troubled times.

But......

Yasuo took out the rhetoric on his waist, which read: General Noxus, die!

Hero!

A legendary Noxian general!

Although it is unknown why he gave up his status as a duke and left his own territory, instead living in such a remote nameless village. But that doesn't mean Ionia's hunt for him will end.

Soon, the lonely swordsman came from the village, and his intention to die.

"You're the thirty-seventh."

A simple-looking adult strong man, holding a sharp-edged giant sword in his hand, said so under the tree.

"The thirty-eighth, maybe never again."

Yasuo jumped down from the tree, pulled out a silver-white sword in one hand, and said so.

"I have given up my former identity and just want to live a quiet and peaceful life with my wife and children."

Behind the strong man, an ordinary woman stood.

Although the aristocratic temperament can still be seen in her eyes, no matter from that aspect, she has also become a commoner.

"My little daughter, it's just a full moon today. Today is not the day for me to use my bloody sword, and I don't want to fall into troubled times. If you leave now, it's as if nothing happened. ”

The simple strong man looked at his wife standing in the village with some concern, even if he was holding the giant sword in his hand, he was so weak.

From the look in his eyes, Yasuo couldn't even see the slightest bit of blood.

As a general who once held the title of Noxian Bloody Hand, how could he fall to such a point?

As a swordsman, Yasuo couldn't understand what was going on with him.

"What is your sword intent born of?"

"Born to die."

"Why did you die with your sword intent?"

"Die to life."

As the only one of his generation to learn the art of wind control, Yasuo's reputation spread throughout Ionia, and even when faced with the heroes of Noxus who had led a major invasion, he would not consider himself defeated.

But......

Why did this hero lose any point of light.

The two confronted each other for a long time, and the simple and strong man slowly spoke: "Young man, I can see my shadow from you. However, you are not my opponent yet, and believe me, choosing to leave here is your best choice. ”

Emaciated camels, bigger than horses.

Yasuo drew his scimitar and said one word: "Fight!" ”

The simple strong man was finally enraged by this impudent young man, he drew his giant sword and said, "I just want to leave the troubled times, so I will be so compromised!" If you really want to die, then I can only give you a ride! ”

Yasuo: "Good! ”

He felt the fighting spirit!

He felt the fighting spirit of the whole world brought by this hero!

War!

War!

War!

Yasuo forgot life, Yasuo forgot death.

He seems to be dancing on the tip of a knife, and every attack is as gentle as a butterfly, but his opponent can experience a stormy attack!

One hit!

Two hits!

Three hits!

Yasuo's speed is getting faster and faster, and every time he pulls out a knife, he can cut out two blasts of wind in a row, and the ancient tree that originally belonged to the center of the village has long been engraved with Yasuo's blast.

But!

Yasuo panicked.

He found that no matter how fast he was, he couldn't touch a single hair of this simple and strong man.

"I understand your wind."

The simple and strong man used the giant sword to resist Yasuo's hundred winds, and said lightly: "But your sword intent is far from enough." ”

My sword intent, how can it be far from enough?

Is this the power that former heroes have?

Wrong.

In Yasuo's eyes, he seemed to see the one who had led thousands of troops, the Great General of Noxus.

Countless soldiers, wailing in his hands, turned into blood, even the strongest enemy is not his sword enemy!

Heroes are not titles that can be named casually.

Even though he and himself are in two different camps, there is one thing that cannot be denied - a hero is a hero!

Most of Ionia believed that Yasuo was destined to become a great hero in the future, but all this was based on the fact that he would live until that time.

If it's dead.

Reputation is nothing but a fallen leaf, lost with the wind.

At this moment, Yasuo saw his own death.

His greatsword, which had already cut off his own head, had become the laughing stock of the thirty-eighth man.

"There is no thirty-eight."

Yasuo suddenly came to his senses, and found that at some point, his sword blade had been inserted into his chest.

No way!

No way!

Yasuo retreated frantically, he forgot the power of the wind, he forgot the power of the swordsman, he looked at the bleeding hero, and couldn't help but shed tears.

"I'm defeated."

Yasuo put away his colorless cutlass and said.

"I don't understand."

"Young man, sooner or later, you will understand."

"Why?"

"My hands are stained with sin, and you, sooner or later, too."

The hero of twilight suddenly burst out laughing madly, and fell in a pool of blood under Yasuo's fearful eyes.

"Sooner or later, you will also usher in this moment."

"What I believe in is justice."

"When I was younger, I used to think that way. Even if the whole world is against me, I will drive out sin. However, in the end, it is only the beginning of the next sin. ”

The simple strong man gave one last glance at the women of the village, and then there was no more sound.

Yasuo is gone.

Yasuo left the village forever.