Master Yi, who was struggling to cultivate the path of infinity, walked in the dangerous Ionian primeval forest, and he felt that the cultivation of swordsmanship in the usual sense no longer had any meaning for his cultivation growth.

The blade in his hand is invincible and indestructible, all the powerful beasts in this primeval forest, whether it is a strange beast that gave birth to a crystal nucleus with strange abilities, or a powerful beast that inherits the bloodline of a noble fierce beast, under the sword of Master Yi, none of them can survive a sword.

But Master Yi still felt that his sword, his own Wuji Dao was missing something, and Master Yi, the blue-shirted sword saint, vaguely felt that what he needed to practice was not swordsmanship, but heart cultivation.

Of course, the ancient Wuji Dao continued this method of cultivating the mind, but after trying everything, Master Yi was still confused, and on the contrary, he gradually drifted away from the real Wuji Dao.

Master Yi, who was meditating, shook his head helplessly, and continued to wander boredly in this dangerous and abnormal forest.

Suddenly, I thought of a young swordsman with long white hair that he had seen at the Ionian Wartime Temporary Headquarters when he came back this time.

The swordsman's eyes were full of recklessness and refusal to admit defeat, as well as the vigor and passion of his youth, even when he saw him, the world-renowned blue-shirted sword saint Yi Master, his eyes were still full of fighting intent.

Thinking of this, Master Yi couldn't help but say to himself: "Tut-tut, young is good, full of vitality, if I remember correctly, this kid should be called, Yasuo, well, in my memory, he is a ill-fated guy, that kind of grievance, except for his own desperate efforts, there is basically no way to make the Ionians recognize him again." Hehe, Jianhao, it's really a name for some flavor.

However, in the words of Ionian agents, Yasuo is an indomitable man and an agile swordsman who can use the power of the wind to slash his enemies. The once-triumphant warrior was discredited by false accusations and forced into a desperate battle for survival. Even when the whole world is against him, he will do everything in his power to bring the evil to justice and restore his reputation.

Yasuo was a gifted apprentice at a well-known sword dojo in Ionia, and was the only student of his generation who could master the legendary sword art of resisting the wind. Most people believed that he was destined to become a great hero. However, because of the invasion of Noxus, his fate was changed forever. Yasuo was tasked with protecting an Ionian elder, but believing that his sword could change the tide of battle, he left his post and threw himself into battle. When he returned to the elder, he found that the elder had been killed.

Yasuo, who was in disgrace, was willing to turn himself in, ready to spend his life to atone for his dereliction of duty. But he was shocked to be charged not only with dereliction of duty but also with murder.

Although the guilt left him bewildered and painful, he knew that if he didn't act, the real Assassin would get away with it. Yasuo drew his sword and fought and escaped from the dojo, knowing full well that he had committed another treason and that the whole of Ionia would be against him.

For the first time, he falls into a real loneliness and embarks on a life's journey to find the true murderer of the Elder.

Yasuo spent the next few years wandering around, searching for clues that could lead him to the real culprit.

From beginning to end, he was relentlessly hunted down by his former classmates, constantly forced to fight or die. His mission drove him on until he was overtaken by his most formidable adversary, his own brothers, the Yon.

Under the constraints of traditional rituals, the two swordsmen first bowed to each other, then drew their swords and fought. In the moonlight, they silently swung their swords round and round.

When they finally charged forward, Yon was outnumbered by Yasuo; The sword flashed, and Wynn fell. Yasuo abandoned his sword and rushed to Yon's side. With mixed feelings, he asked his brother how his relatives could think he was guilty.

Yongen said, "The elder died in the sword art of resisting the wind. Who else can do that?" Yasuo instantly understood why he was being accused. He again claims his innocence and begs his brother for forgiveness. As his brother slept forever in the crook of his arm, his tears also slipped down his cheeks.

Under the rising sun, Yasuo buried Yon, but he had no time to mourn. Soon someone else will come after him. The brother's revelation gave him a whole new purpose; He now has clues that will lead him to the real culprit. He took an oath as he packed his belongings, reluctantly bid farewell to the tomb of Yong'en, and embarked on a journey accompanied by the wind. ”

This young swordsman, who called himself a swordsman, took the trouble to talk to the people he met and knew about his personal experience, trying to eliminate the misunderstanding of himself little by little, starting from little by little.

But whether it is a neutral person, or a person who agrees with the statement of the sword master Yasuo, or a person who resolutely resists this Ionian traitor, even the sword master Yasuo himself is extremely clear.

Unless you personally arrest the real murderer, it is possible to clear your name, otherwise everything you have done before this is in vain.

Master Yi of the Tsing Shirt Sword Saint still clearly remembered that when this genius and arrogant young swordsman saw him for the first time, he said nonchalantly: "Yo! The sword is good, huh...... I'm talking about those two on your legs. ”

Thinking of this, Master Yi couldn't help but smile, he was really a young and vigorous child, but when he was a teenager, who didn't have this heart, even when he was young, he always thought that one person could pierce the entire rivers and lakes.

One person and one sword can become invincible in the world, and these arrogant ideas of Master Yi have been completed by now.

The name of the Qingyi Sword Saint, who is famous throughout the Valoran Continent, is a hard-won honor for Master Yi.

Therefore, Master Yi also watched the rise of some swordsmanship geniuses on this Valoran Road, and Master Yi felt that only in this way was he not alone.

Therefore, when Master Yi looked at Jian Hao, an arrogant young man, his eyes were full of appreciation for the back of a swordsmanship senior's talent.

But this stinky boy seems to be a little arrogant, and he doesn't even care about his name as a green-shirted sword saint who resounds all over the country.

Master Yi just thought it was funny, but it was definitely not ridicule, he just remembered that when he was his age, he was also confused looking for a way out.

It's just with a reckless spirit and a spirit of not admitting defeat that I've come so far.