Ionia, an isolated island nation located northeast of the Valoran continent, has long maintained a neutral attitude towards Valoran's disputes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Various sects were established, many religions were prevalent, the state government institutions gave these forces a great deal of autonomy, and the country did not have an army to speak of because of its remoteness from the strife on the mainland.

Ionia is one of the most mysterious regions of the Runeterra, home to many hermits.

The mysterious ancient martial arts and ancient magic slowly continue in this paradise land.

But something happened in peaceful Ionia that shocked the continent of Valoran, and the militaristic nation of Noxus, with the help of Bilgewater, at one time launched a war of aggression against the indisputable island nation with its warships.

Ionia could not resist this massive war machine without an army to speak of, but as the war deepened, the hermits also appeared in the eyes of the world to resist the invasion of Noxus.

The recluses and makeshift armies with perverted combat power dragged the mighty Noxus into the quagmire of war, but even so, the Noxus still devoured the island nation in an orderly and slow manner.

A few years after the outbreak of the war, the whole of Ionia was ignited, and the victory of the Noxians was imminent, but all the forces of all sides secretly supported Ionia, and soon for many reasons the war of aggression of the Noxians was declared a failure, and the soldiers left the devastated land and the corpses of many of their colleagues on the warships aided by Bilgewater and returned to the city-state of Valoran Noxus.

The war nearly destroyed Ionia, but the victory in the war and the back of the Noxians gave Ionia hope after being reborn, and the whole country was rising and rebuilding.

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Wind Dojo, Tournament Stage.

Many people gathered under the competition stage to watch the competition between a man and a woman on the stage.

The handsome man stared at the playful girl in front of him, his eyes were helpless, and the corner of the girl's mouth had a sly evil smile.

The two of them were also dressed in the same green clothes as the disciples of the dojo, the handsome man had a ponytail tied behind his head, a few strands of forehead hair hung down to his black eyes, and thin lips under the straight bridge of his nose.

The girl has long hair tied into a strand and puts it on her back, wrinkling her nose, and her fragrant tongue shows her lips from time to time.

"Second Senior Sister Nai, how do you still want to compete?"

The man looked at the girl pinching her waist and shook his head and sighed.

"Senior Brother Light String, didn't you say that as long as you want to find a sparring partner, you can come and be my sparring partner at any time?"

The girl Yile said countless reasons that the other party couldn't refuse.

"yes, so, how do you want to practice?"

Light String shook her head and looked at the girl who was always pestering him with an expressionless expression.

"Hmm~, an ordinary competition, let's talk with a sword."

Naji said as he pulled out a sword from his waist and held it with both hands in a stance.

Qingxian stared at her for a moment and sighed, and slowly walked to the bottom of the arena to borrow a sword.

"Hey, where's your Black Feather Sword, use it."

Seeing the long sword from the junior disciple in the hand of the light string, Naiji asked.

"Don't bother, it's all the same."

Swinging the long sword vigorously, Light String said lightly.

"Huh, huh?"

Hearing this, the girl suddenly became angry and a little displeased in her heart, and she was still in Fangda.

Qingxian stood sideways, without the slightest intention of posing for a sword pose, and looked at the girl whose mouth was trembling and whispered: "Then, I'll go first!"

Najimi's eyes narrowed, and when the light string ran into the attack range, she leaped forward and slashed the sword diagonally to the left.

The light string sword swung upwards to the right in response to the opponent's first attack.

"Ding!"

The tremendous force flicked the two swords away, and the light string took another step and stabbed the tip of the sword into the girl's neck.

The disciples under the competition stage couldn't help but feel nervous when they saw this scene, for fear that the sharp blow would really stab the girl.

But the truth is often unexpected, Nai Er's afterglow scanned the cold light under the sun, his body leaned to the left, his left hand climbed up to the opponent's right wrist holding the sword, and then his back was close to the other party, and he exerted his force violently.

An over-the-shoulder wrestling lifted Light String's feet off the ground, and Light String's ink eyes stared in surprise, his feet were already in the air, and his head fell towards the stone bricks on the ground of the girl's back.

But that wasn't all, as Lightstring's head landed on her back, the wrist that had already swung the blade over it slashed.

"Hiss ......"

There was a sound of clothes being shredded, and the light string felt a chill in his abdomen as his head rushed down, and his left hand supported the ground and flashed to the distance behind Naiji.

"Oh, papa!"

The disciples in the arena cheered and cheered.

I couldn't help but be surprised to see that Naiji, who was an intermediate disciple, actually made a mess of the light strings that was a senior disciple in one look.

And the light string himself was even more surprised, the fabric of his abdomen was cut whole, and there was a faint red blood line on his abdominal muscles, and when this girl entered the Wind Dojo three years ago, she always pestered herself and shouted for a duel sparring.

The reason is that he said a polite word that he didn't take for granted, and now he is being practiced as a scarecrow by a girl.

Usually she is easily subdued by herself, but this is the first time for her to perform like this.

Seeing the light string so embarrassed, the girl laughed even more proudly, and two dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth.

"Hee-hee, how is it, do you think the fight will end soon?"

As he spoke, his delicate tone was full of martial arts.

Qingxian lowered his head and stood up, touched his abdomen, and said, "Unexpectedly, I fell over the shoulder, and I did a very good job, I was surprised."

The tone made no secret of the admiration that followed the surprise.

"Then, this time, let's attack with me."

"Bang, bang, ding!"

The steel blades of the two collided again and again, dodging, probing, and blocking.

These three points are all there is to the sword showdown.

"Knife tip!"

The light string blade stabbed quickly, and Naiji hurriedly blocked it with the side of the sword, and there was another crisp sound.

"Slash!"

Blocking Light String's stab knocks his weapon back, Naji turned to attack and slashed with a horizontal light string with his long sword.

Just as the light string retreated to dodge, it suddenly fell into the air and lost its center of gravity.

Naiji, who was already ready to be blocked and then defended by this attack, was surprised to find that the block did not come as expected, and he actually fell face to the sky?

Opportunity!

Naiji's mind moved, and he stepped forward with one foot and stabbed his long sword downward.

…… Light String stared blankly at the sky, the blade of the sword coming towards him and then stabbing in the ear, without blinking an eye.

What's wrong, this guy?

The girl thought in puzzlement, but this time, she actually won.

"Light String, you've lost."

Naji said as he looked at the light strings that had fallen to the ground with a shocked face.

At this time, the audience was shocked, this girl actually defeated the second man who could use the Wind Resisting Sword Technique.

Intermediate disciple, defeated senior disciple?

"Well, I lost, congratulations."

The light string made it on the ground, and his tone fell silent.

"Are you not happy that I won?"

Seeing the appearance of the light string, Naji asked puzzled.

"No, I just thought of something else, but congratulations, after three years of hard work, you finally managed to defeat me, the scarecrow."

Stood up and said with a smile.

But in Naji's opinion, there was always something strange in his eyes.

Light String walked by, he returned the sword, said goodbye, and left here.

I looked at the afternoon horizon and thought to myself, it's time to leave.