"There are some things that you can't learn with just hard work, and there's no time for them to work on them right now." The middle-aged man said mercilessly, if this was heard by the fellow disciples in the dojo, he would have to be angry on the spot.

The wind swordsmanship is as fast as the wind, only fast and unbreakable, and can fight with the cunning fox in the woods.

But the master who really grasps the essence of the Wind Sword Technique can fight with the Wind quickly, which requires talent, and these people in front of him can't reach that level no matter how much they practice.

Yes, it takes talent to be proficient in the sword art of the Wind.

The talent mentioned here is not comprehension or anything, comprehension is important, but the most important thing is that sword practitioners must be born with the magical talent to resist the wind.

It's not uncommon for an Ionian to have a little magical talent, but if his talent happens to be a talent for wind resistance, it's one in a million.

The Wind Sword Technique is specially prepared for those who have the talent to resist the wind.

Because Yasuo showed extraordinary talent, he was the only one of his generations to receive the attention of Elder Soma, the last master of the legendary Wind Resisting Swordsmanship.

Jeno only knew that this man's greatest achievement was to teach Yasuo what he had learned all his life.

"I don't see any difference between you and him, except that your sword is unsheathed? If you don't teach because you can't teach, then why does the Wind Dojo accept so many disciples? Just take in the gifted. ”

Jeno looked at him levelly, and the blade of the other party's sword was very long, and the moire covered the lower part of the blade, which looked like a part of the scabbard. The only thing that this sword can really use to kill people is the top half of the blade.

"If there is no one to control it, what is the sword? Teaching a swordsman how to kill is simple, the real challenge is the teaching of not killing. A sword that has broken its ring is no longer worthy of wearing a scabbard, and my unsheathed sword has already killed many of my fellow disciples. ”

The man pressed a pair of calloused dirty hands to the hilt of his sword and spoke indescribably.

"Oh, I didn't dare to go in because I was ashamed of my fellow disciples?" Jeno continued, but the other party did not answer, his face was cloudy, and he did not know whether it was because of shame or anger.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're Yasuo, right? Now that the cause of Elder Soma's death has been revealed, why don't you try to return to your teacher's sect again? ”

But these words seemed to have touched a wound in his heart, causing his aura to change dramatically in an instant, as unpredictable as the wind.

"I can't even forgive myself, let alone ask others to forgive me, and if I hadn't left my post without permission, Elder Suma wouldn't have died unexpectedly." Yasuo clenched his fists and turned away, his forehead resting against the doorpost, shivering.

It's been more than ten years, and I still can't forgive myself for leaving my master and leaving without permission, let alone forgiving myself for killing my brother Yongen with my own hands.

In fact, he would come back every year, mainly to pay his respects to Yong'en's grave.

After a while, he turned his head to look at Jeno again, his eyes had returned to calm: "I lost my temper just now, the reason why I told you so much is because I felt a familiar aura from you, and I think there might be some connection between you and me." ”

Yasuo said with skepticism, because of an unruly wind, who can he leave a contact with?

"A familiar aura? How I can't smell it. Jeno raised his eyebrows and said, "Ruiwen's enemy, Taliya's master, hello, do you mean Ruiwen's breath, or Taliya's breath?" ”

Obviously, Jeno knew that it was the magic fluctuations emitted by the blade fragment he was carrying behind him that attracted Yasuo's attention, but he still wanted to skin it, he had broken many legs in the nursery in front of him, and now he had the opportunity to naturally skin it too.

However, he only had a slight skin, and while Yasuo in the Summoner's Canyon was extremely happy, he was the least happy in the Runeterra.

ridicule must be moderate, don't hurt people's hearts.

Yasuo is an orphan, but in fact he has a widowed mother, but because he killed Yon with his own hands, Yasuo has never dared to face this biological mother, so he always comes and goes in a hurry, just like the golden autumn of Ionia.

"You know them, too?" Yasuo wrote surprise all over his face, and his calm expression finally couldn't hold on.

Jeno smiled and nodded in the affirmative.

Here, people who know Riven often know Yasuo, and this is not an unusual thing; But knowing that Taliyah and Yasuo had a teacher-student relationship, it can't be explained by pure coincidence.

After all, it was very unusual for Taliyah to come to Ionia as a Shurima, and it was clear that Jeno was prepared to come by saying her name in Ionia.

"How's my idiot doing? She said that the rise of the Shurima Celestial Emperor would have a great impact on her hometown. ”

"It turns out that the unruly wind will also have concerns!" Jeno sighed, and then said, "Taliyah is very good, she and I have solved the huge threat on the Shurima continent together, and now she is still the emperor's hero." ”

Yasuo bowed his head slightly when he heard that Taliyah was fine, and then asked, "What about Ruiwen?" ”

And this time, Jeno's expression was not as relaxed as when he mentioned Taliyah.

"Riven's situation is not good, she was captured by the Noxians, but there is no threat to her life for the time being, I have her sword blade behind me, after helping Ionia accumulate enough strength to fight Noxus, I will help her first."

Yasuo wanted to say something, but Jeno changed his mind and blocked him with an answer before he could ask.

"If you want to help her, then go to Presidian as soon as possible to join up with other powerhouses and form an invincible surprise army, so that I can go to the Immortal Fortress to help her sooner."

Yasuo thought about Jeno's words carefully, and then said embarrassedly:

"I was going to go to Presidium, but before I left, I saw that Noxus had already put his hands and feet in this way, and I couldn't turn a blind eye to the Wind Dojo. I want them to go with me to Presidium to join the rebels, but I am afraid that my presence will anger them and make them resist......"

Regardless, the Tempest Dojo was always an extremely important place for Yasuo, filled with memories of his childhood, where he was taught by Elder Soma and where he practiced swords with his brother Yongen......

Only endless guilt can hold back the unruly wind. These were his constant memories, and he couldn't just let them be trampled by the army of Noxus.

"Then you're really lucky to have met me, I came with the purpose of evacuating the Wind Dojo." Jeno smiled, as Yasuo was self-aware, which made him feel the pressure on his shoulders much lighter.

"That's great!" Yasuo was excited, and his hoarse voice was a little broken because he was too hard.

"Who's sneaking around out there?" There was a shout from the dojo, and Jeno heard the heavier footsteps, and subconsciously turned his head to see who had come out of the dojo.

But a short gust of wind swept through the back of his hair, and Jeno immediately looked back at where Yasuo had been standing, only to find that he was nowhere to be seen.

"Slip away so fast." Jeno muttered.