In the depths of Freljord, Riven, dressed in a white bearskin coat, slowly walked out of a deep hole. The broken rune sword in her hand was reforged at some point, exuding a powerful rune power.

Feeling the rebirth of the blade, Rui Wen's breath also soared in an instant. If Ye Feng was here, he would definitely be shocked by Rui Wen's terrifying strength. The invisible sword qi and the power of the dark green runes were intertwined, and the violent sword qi fluctuations seemed to be able to tear the space.

Narrowing her eyes slightly, Rui Wen's gaze exuded a fierce murderous aura, looking to the southeast. Through the endless mountains and clouds, her mind could not help but think of Sinjid's face nineteen years ago.

As soon as she thought of that ugly face, Rui Wen's killing intent was even better than before.

"Xiaofeng should still be in Demacia now, take a look at him from a distance, and if it's safe, I'll go back to Noxus to stop some things." Rui Wen took one last look at the glacier behind her and drifted away.

……

Gently opening the door to the Laurent family's forbidden place, Fiona walked into the forbidden place with a blank face.

Fiona was overwhelmed by the psychological pressure, and she felt extremely heavy with every step.

Now that the family is without her father, she must take on the responsibility of the Shining Family. After being injured by the mysterious man yesterday, Fiona was devastated.

In order to become stronger, Fiona desperately wanted to pull out the white sword in the forbidden land.

When she came to the sword, Fiona's forehead was even more nervous and oozing sweat, and a trace of greasy sweat gradually spread all over her pretty cheeks.

Legendary to have been acquired by the ancestors of the Laurent family in a certain ruin, this sword possesses unparalleled power and can bring out the potential of its wielder.

But since the death of that ancestor, no one in the Laurent family has been able to draw the sword.

Because this sword is snow-white and gives people a feeling of being in the clouds, it is named "Liuyun". In fact, this name was not given by the ancestors of the Laurent family, but the words "Flowing Cloud Ink Feather" were engraved in the original ruins.

The legend of the Flowing Cloud Sword overwhelmed Fiona, and she was afraid that she would be the same as the ancestors of the previous generations, not as amazing as the first generation of ancestors, and she would not be able to pull out this Flowing Cloud Sword.

As the first talent in the history of the Laurent family, Fiona is not nervous because of a legend alone. She was haughty, and she believed that she was even more gifted than the first generation of ancestors. Even everyone in the family thought so, Fiona was the first genius in the family's history to comprehend Laurent's mind at the age of six.

As a genius, of course, she tried to pull out the Liuyun Sword, but she couldn't pull it out.

This wasn't the first time Fiona had drawn the Cloud Sword, and she was afraid that this time it would end in failure.

If she fails again this time, how will she wash away the shame from that mysterious black-robed man?

The more I think about Fiona, the more chaotic her mood becomes, and the most taboo thing about being a swordsman is unnecessary distractions. Once distracting thoughts turn into obsessions, they will trigger inner demons, causing a swordsmanship genius to be unable to improve for the rest of his life.

Trying to calm the jumbled thoughts in her mind, Fiona took a deep breath.

After a long time, Fiona opened her eyes. Her eyes were as sharp as ever, and the pride and confidence of a swordsmanship genius returned to her.

She believed that this time, she would definitely pull out the Flowing Cloud Sword!

She will also be the first and only talent in the history of the Laurent family!

……

Ye Feng was wandering around the streets around the Laurent family at this time, and he saw many residents on the street forming in a circle, as if they were looking at something. Ye Feng ran over suspiciously, wanting to see what they were looking at.

Because he was standing on the outermost side and there were too many people, Ye Feng didn't see anything. It wasn't until the people around him dispersed that Ye Feng saw a middle-aged uncle about thirty or forty years old packing his bags and preparing to leave.

It turned out to be an artist, but didn't my sister say that this is a custom that only Ionia has? Could it be that this uncle is an Ionian? Ye Feng thought so in his heart.

"Huh? This little brother, have we met somewhere? After the middle-aged uncle saw Ye Feng, he felt very familiar.

"Uncle, how can we know each other, I have lived in the mountains for more than ten years." Ye Feng said with a smile, thinking that this uncle had recognized the wrong person.

"You're a lot like a man, an old friend of mine." The middle-aged uncle said to himself, as if he was caught in a deep memory.

"Are you an Ionian?" The middle-aged uncle asked.

"I guess, but I grew up in Demacia." Ye Feng replied truthfully.

"I see, son, I have confirmed that you are the son of my deceased." The middle-aged uncle excitedly grabbed Ye Feng's hand and said.

"Uncle, am I really very similar to your old man?" Ye Feng was also excited, and it could be seen from the conversation just now that it was really possible for this person to know his parents.

"Yes, kid, who has been with you all these years?" The middle-aged uncle asked.

Ye Feng, a stupid boy who had just come out of the mountains and had not been deeply involved in the world, completely forgot what Sister Rui Wen taught him, and believed the words of the middle-aged man.

He replied without any thoughts: "I have always lived with my sister, and she often taught me swordsmanship, and she ...... me"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Feng felt a sword aura disturbing the space around him. That faint sword aura reminded Ye Feng of his sister's Wind Sword Intent.

Under the hidden invisible sword aura, there was a man's deep killing intent, but Ye Feng didn't notice it. Even if he noticed it, it would be fine, this man's killing intent was not aimed at him, but his sister's.

The middle-aged uncle was also aware of his gaffe, he reined in his sword qi and said gently: "The swordsmanship that your sister taught you should be related to the wind, right?" Just like I did just now, did she tell you about your parents in addition to teaching you swordsmanship? ”

"No, my sister just said that my parents entrusted me to her." Ye Feng shook his head.

Listening to Ye Feng's words, the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Your parents are okay, you take me to meet your sister now, I want to thank her for taking care of you all these years!"

"I don't know where my sister has gone now, she asked me to come out to practice, and she went somewhere else." Ye Feng said with annoyance.

Ye Feng is really dependent on Rui Wen, and the middle-aged man's words make him miss his sister very much.

What can I do? Anyway, I can't see him now, so it's better to invite this uncle to sit with Fiona.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng invited: "Uncle, do you want to go to the Laurent family with me to rest?" I have a friend there. ”

"No, I'm used to wandering, and when I meet your sister, it's also the time when I return to my roots." The middle-aged uncle looked at the sky lonely, as if he remembered something sad.

"It's good to see you, I'm relieved, remember to go to Ionia when I have time, that's your roots." When it came to the last sentence, the middle-aged uncle's tone was extremely lonely and lonely.

"It's time for me to continue my wanderings, can you tell me your name before I go?" The middle-aged uncle looked at Ye Feng expectantly.

"Ye Feng!" Ye Feng replied, just about to ask some more questions about his parents, but the middle-aged uncle before had already disappeared in place.

Where the middle-aged man was originally located, there were a few more yellowed fallen leaves, which fell with the wind......