During the month of Chen Yin's disappearance, there was also a major incident in the War College, when the "Goddess of War" Sivir, who was recognized by all the male students as the number one beauty in the college, was assassinated in the apartment building, and the assassin escaped from the War College escorts and guardians after the successful assassination. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The last area he appeared in was on the south side of the Center of the War College, near the location of the War College Library......

After hearing the news, the male teachers and students of the War College who were furious all spontaneously participated in the search for the assassins, and even the most important garrison of Mogro Pass on the south side was divided into 2,000 people to participate in the carpet search process, plus the War College hero guardians who were shocked by this incident, Pan Sen, Leona, Triste, Monkey King, Weapon Master and others, the search force is full of high, medium and low combat power, and the assassins will definitely be unable to fly as long as they are still in the War College. But after a long day of searching, no one saw even the shadow of the assassin.

At this moment, in the courtyard outside the No. 1 Life Elixir Pool of the "Healer Branch" of the War Academy, the old man of the Sword Saint was sitting in the pavilion with a solemn expression, and the glasses beauty Castine was standing quietly beside him, waiting for orders at any time.

At this time, the door of the house was opened, and a tired Tarik walked out with the help of another healing master, and the old man of the Sword Saint stood up to meet him, and Justin followed his steps.

"Tariq, how's it going??" The old man asked.

Tariq gently patted the hand of the healing master who was supporting him beside him, signaling that he could stand, and after the healing master let go of his hand, Tariq stood respectfully in front of the old man of the Sword Saint, and after bowing, he said, "Master Yi, fortunately, I am not dishonored!" Finally saved Sivir's life, but this time she was seriously injured, her heart was almost completely pierced by this knife, and the dark attribute attached to the wound also took a long time to clear, and now she should be able to heal only by soaking for about 8 hours......"

After hearing that Sivir's life was not in danger, the old man of the Sword Saint breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he turned his head and asked the glasses beauty behind him, "Cashine, hasn't there been any news back??" ”

"Yes, Vice Dean, but the Night Supervisor is currently gathering clues and coordinating the Assassin's search." Justine replied respectfully.

At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the courtyard, and everyone looked up and said that the night manager was here, and the person who came was Mr. Night with a solemn expression.

"Boss, you're back? Is there any news? Kastin asked excitedly when she saw Mr. Night.

Mr. Night was a little depressed, and used all the manpower of the intelligence team, 12,000 people in the war guard, more than 4,000 teachers and students in the War College, and there was no clue at all, and Mr. Night's question really made Mr. Night feel very embarrassed, and he had to bite the bullet and say, "I'm sorry, vice dean, and everyone, it's me who is too incompetent, and there is no news yet, but everyone is still searching with all their might, and I believe there will be results soon......"

The old man's eyes flickered a few times, and then he said, "Notify the people involved in the search, cancel all search operations, and return to their respective posts." ”

Just when everyone looked at the old man of the Sword Saint in surprise, wondering why he would issue such an order...... The old man of the Sword Saint continued, "Let me put out another piece of news, just say that the head of the Bow and Arrow Branch of the War Academy, Sivir, is no longer in danger of life, and is now receiving the next step of treatment in the Healer Branch!" In addition, inform the War College Guards to disperse and defend the important roads leading to various places in the Academy, and notify the "Secret Envoys" to recruit the Guardians to cooperate in the defense of the main roads. ”

Tariq's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he gently puffed out his palms and said, "Wonderful! Master Yi, in the case of loose on the outside and tight on the inside, this trick to lure the snake out of the hole is more wonderful than the grass and scare the snake at this moment!! ”

Hearing Master Tariq say this, the rest of the people also instantly understood that this was a clear plan to "want to capture and indulge......

Assuming that the Assassin wanted to hide, with the size of the War College, it would be very difficult to find out a person, and if the Assassin was bent on escaping, he would always show up on the blocked traffic arteries. Moreover, if the Assassin was determined to assassinate Sivir, he would not have given up this new opportunity after hearing the news. Several people all looked at the old man of the Sword Saint in admiration. It's a good move to kill three birds with one stone, and Jiang is really still old and spicy.

After the news of Sivir's life came out, the whole hospital was jubilant, especially the single male teachers and male students, who were even more excited to rush to celebrate with each other, and in a few hours, the news that Sivir was undergoing treatment also spread throughout the academy at the same time.

It was four o'clock in the morning that night, which was the most sleepy time for human beings, and even the elite troops of the War College who were forced to patrol spiritually, and the soldiers of the escort team had a few snorts from time to time.

In a dark corner on the outskirts of the Healer's Branch, a black figure with a masked face was lurking all over his body, and he had been motionless for three hours since he arrived there at 1 a.m. and lay down.

After three hours of lurking, Tyrone has mastered the frequency and number of patrols of the patrol force, the patrol force will patrol here every 10 minutes, there are only 4 escort soldiers at the gate of the healer division branch, according to Tyrone's skills, he can even finish off the 4 escort soldiers within 30 seconds and rush in to assassinate Sivir who is still healing, but the simpler things seem to be, the more unusual it is, so Tyrone is still silently waiting, Until he saw three figures walking out side by side, one of the familiar majestic figures made Tyrone's pupils shrink, and he instantly held his breath......

The people who came out were the "Lord of War" Pan Sen and the "Goddess of Dawn" Leona and the "Card Master" Triste, and the three of them exchanged a few more words at the door of the Healer's Branch, and after Pan Sen said a few words to the guards guarding the door, Pan Sen and Leona went hand in hand, and Trist also walked in the other direction. Two of the four guards standing guard at the door walked inside, and only two were left, apparently preparing to rest in shifts......

Tyrone waited quietly for another half hour, and after watching the patrol patrol patrol back and forth three times, he felt that there should be no danger, and he finally exhaled softly, and at the same time, his eyes were cold, and after a silver-white luster appeared on his body, he lost his trace in the same place. When the two guards on duty at the door didn't react, Tyrone passed them. As the top assassin in Noxus, Tyrone even knows the art of concealment and assassination better than Katarina, the commander of the Noxian Assassin force, because in the environment where Tyrone grew up as a child, if he didn't endure enough, he would have died ten thousand times.

Flashing a dozen times in a row, Tyrone gradually approached a small courtyard guarded by two teams of patrol soldiers by taking advantage of the concealment of some trees, boulders, and shadows under the walls. After seeing the number of people at the door, Tyrone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if there was no one here, Tyrone would definitely turn around and leave, the more people there were, the more it proved that this was a place where important people needed to be protected. Sivir, nine times out of ten, is here.

As a cluster of dark clouds in the sky covered the gap in the moonlight, Tyrone's muscles tensed, and he instantly performed the stealth stunt "Shadow Raid", and drilled into the courtyard from the gap between the two teams of patrol soldiers, and then Tyrone lurked again in the backlight of the long pavilion in the courtyard, and at the same time he also pricked up his ears and gently listened to the breathing sound of everything around him, in addition to a weak but even breathing sound coming from the house in the courtyard, there was a more even breathing sound in the room, The rhythm of this breathing was all too familiar to the Assassin's Tyrone, the sound of falling asleep. Other than that, there was no other sound of breathing. So Tyrone gently touched the door of the house, gently pushed it with a finger, found that the door was locked from the inside, and looked down at the door. Seeing that it was an ordinary iron latch door lock, Tyrone pouted disdainfully, a cold light flashed in his right hand, and a weapon similar to a fist blade appeared on his right arm, this weapon was hundreds of years ago, an assassin weapon created by an alchemy master in Zu'an, "Jitai's Deadly Razor", it is said that the sharpness can be compared to an artifact, Tyrone slowly inserted the blade into the gap in the door frame, and then the force was transmitted to the blade and gently picked, the iron bolt was cut off without any sound, Tyrone carefully pushed the door open, I saw that there was a simple board bed made of three benches at the screen at the door, and a person in a white healer's coat was sleeping soundly, Tyrone wanted to do him first, but he thought that the important target was still inside, so he temporarily let go of the healer, and walked in the direction of the life potion pool first, the closer he got to the target, the more careful Tyrone became, if there was a slight change, he was ready to use the "Shadow Raid" to escape here immediately.

Slowly approaching the end of the hallway, Tyrone smelled the rich smell of the potion, accompanied by the gurgling sound of water bubbles, and a trace of medicinal mist wafted out.

Looks like this is it! Tyrone clenched the blade of his fist in his right hand and pinched three boomerangs in his left hand. At this moment, Tyrone's whole body is constantly condensing the power of runes, this time, to kill with one blow!!

Thinking of this, Tyrone had a strong murderous aura all over his body, and his eyes immediately became extremely firm, he suddenly cast a "shadow raid", and quickly rushed into the room of the life potion pool on the right side at the end of the corridor. When Tyrone turned around to escape by stealth, the water in the life potion pool was slammed into Tyrone's area, and a figure rose from under the pool. Tyrone couldn't dodge, and his body was stained with a few splashes.

A voice as sonorous as steel said excitedly, "Hehe, Master Yi's analysis is indeed right, the assassin may be good at concealment, or the fluorescent potion equipped by Tariq is better!! Look where you go!! ”

A brass-colored weapon slammed into Tyrone's stealth place, and Tyrone raised his arm to block and was knocked out by the force of the powerful impact, "Master! Come on!! Tyrone made an accurate judgment between the churning of blood and blood, and jumped to the door with the force of the anti-shock, and at this time, the courtyard also sounded the sound of chaotic footsteps. Before Tyrone rushed to the door, he found that there was another sound of breaking wind on the side of his body, Tyrone's right fist blade slashed, but he didn't wait for the imaginary feeling of heavy objects, the thing that broke through the sky exploded, turning into tiny shining jewel-like dust flickering around Tyrone, making the dark room reflect a light, Tyrone felt his body tremble violently at the moment the dust exploded, and a heavy force like the earth seemed to instantly press on his body, making him struggling, at this time, The door of the house was also kicked open.

A strong wind wrapped a dark iron rod and pointed it directly at Tyrone's throat, making him dare not move for a moment, and a playful voice also came into his ears, "Hey, assassin child, where to run??" (To be continued.) )