Rui Wen was really cute by Tang's appearance, and couldn't help laughing, explaining: "I'm your mother, so your father is the one who likes to show off with a broken sword, the man who thinks about alcohol all day long, the one who ......"

As she spoke, Rui Wen's voice choked, her head buried between her knees, unable to speak. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Woo ......"

Tang screamed sadly, and seemed to be very sad, sticking out his tongue to lick Ruiwen's face.

Rui Wen was licked for a while, raised her head and squeezed out a smile with difficulty, and choked up: "Okay, Tang, don't scream, what does it mean that you are so sad?" Believe it or not, I hit you? Be happy, call happy, your dad will win. It's going to win. ”

"Daddy will win, Daddy will win......"

Suddenly, a childish voice sounded in the room.

"Who!?" Rui Wen's pupils shrank, and she instantly scanned the surroundings. Although there was no trace of malice in the voice, it was as immature as a child who had just learned to speak, but suddenly a voice appeared, and Rui Wen had to pay attention.

It's just that Rui Wen couldn't find half a figure when she looked around the room, let alone a child here just now. Rui Wen looked for it again, but could only see Tang with his mouth open.

Rui Wen looked at Tang, suddenly realized something, suddenly opened her eyes wide, looked at Tang opened her mouth in surprise, and didn't know whether to ask Tang or talk to herself in shock: "I heard me right, right?" Don, did you speak? Did you speak? ”

Don didn't scream, but shook his head.

"Dishonest." Rui Wen couldn't help but want to teach a lesson when she saw it, but Rui Wen didn't say it, because Rui Wen felt that this was really a bit ridiculous, after all, how could Tang speak? I must have been too tired, I heard it wrong.

Thinking of this, Rui Wen couldn't help but sigh again, she also wanted to sleep, but she really couldn't sleep, she wanted to watch Yasuo win and return.

"Gotta win. Troso, uh, Yasuo, well, Yasuo...... If you can win back, I won't call you Torso. Riven then began to pray again.

At this moment, a blue light shot up into the sky, completely covering the bloody light of the Crimson Moon in an instant, illuminating most of the sky of Noxus!

Rui Wen's eyes lit up suddenly, and her body stood up suddenly.

"Are you going to win? Yasuo. ”

Although Rui Wen knew that it was a pillar of light that only existed during teleportation, Rui Wen didn't dare to confirm it so directly, and asked the blue pillar of light in a slightly trembling voice.

The room was silent, not even breathing, and there was no sound to answer Rui Wen.

“――”

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in the room, like the ringing of an early morning bell, announcing the dawn of dawn.

That's the voice of victory!

"Yasuo won!" Rui Wen jumped up directly with excitement when she heard this voice, obviously extremely happy. But Rui Wen hadn't been happy for two or three seconds, her face suddenly turned pale, and she seemed to realize something.

Wait a minute...... Where did the voice of victory come from?

Be...... Yasona bamboo flute?

Rui Wen's face turned even paler when she thought of this, and hurriedly jumped to the big crack in the ground just now, looked down, her body couldn't help but tremble, and for a moment the whole person was stuck there, and her heartbeat was almost stagnant.

The bamboo flute fell directly from the three- or four-meter-high wine barrel, and when it fell to the ground, it made the crisp sound of victory just now.

However, the bamboo flute also broke in half and lay on the ground weakly like a corpse.

Rui Wen realized that the crisp sound just now was the last song of the bamboo flute, and it was...... The last song of life.

……

"I'm really sorry, I can't go back."

"I'm really sorry ......"

Yasuo pondered in his heart, then resolutely turned back.

At this time, Sain had already rushed to Yasuo's thirty meters away, and the strong wind that he brought up all the way made Yasuo's long hair flutter slightly.

In less than four seconds, the teleportation can be completed, and the energy crystals can be teleported back to Ionia. But it didn't take more than four seconds for Sain's sturdy body to smash Yasuo to pieces like a mountain, and even directly knock Yasuo into powder!

"Maybe it's time to die. Oh, no, not perhaps. Yasuo couldn't help but smile wryly as he looked at it.

No maybe, because the story is coming to an end. (Quote, Yasuo's original sentence is: This story is not over yet)

The life of a leaf can stay quietly in the tree and wait for the roots. Such a life may be long, but it has no meaning. And as Keane said, the life of the leaves can also break away from the tree when the wind blows, and soar in the sky with the wind. In this way, although the leaves will soon fall to the ground, and their lives will be fleeting, the life of the leaves will be wonderful at least once.

The wonder of life is not to be a bright spot, not to be vain, it is to revere life, to make life meaningful for the sake of glory. Glory is not a name, glory is in the heart, not in the form. Glory is the pursuit of life.

Reverence for life, so that life has a real meaning, even if it is costly, even death.

"Don't run away, Yasuo, that's the meaning of your life." Yasuo thought silently in his heart, looking at Sain who was approaching quickly, feeling the awe-inspiring murderous aura, his heart slowly calmed down, his expression was also calm, and he lowered his head slightly and calmly held a bamboo cup to drink.

Yasuo drank quickly, but Yasuo drank seriously, because it was probably the last cup of Yasuo's life.

"Only those who are innocent will sleep in peace."

Yasuo enjoyed the slight drunkenness brought by the wine, very comfortable, even if there was a mountain rushing towards him in front of him, Yasuo felt relaxed at the moment, so Yasuo couldn't help but close his eyes,

Yasuo was sleeping, and although this time he slept for less than a few seconds, it was the most comfortable sleep Yasuo had slept in two years, because Yasuo was now relaxed because he felt that he was innocent.

Then, Yasuo had a dream. Yasuo dreamed of many things, he dreamed of the desert of Nurima, where maple saplings were growing and a little sparrow was soaring through the sand. He also dreamed of another maple grove, where a man stabbed his sword of the wind into the ground and leaned against it to drink. Eventually, Yasuo dreamed of a fluffy Polo and the white-haired girl holding Poro......

"Farewell, little sparrow......"

"Farewell, Brother Yongen......"

"Farewell, girl I love dearly......"

"Farewell, ...... everyone"

"Goodbye ...... True"

Yasuo smiled, and Yasuo opened his eyes.

Yasuo certainly didn't want to wake up, but he had to.

Yasuo raised his head, calmly looked at Sain, who was colliding with the momentum of a landslide and a crack, dragging his body covered with injuries, facing the wind, raising his sword, and rushing straight up!

In Riwen's words, this is a necessary assault!

"Turn it into minced meat! Wind Sword. ”

Sain roared, looking at Yasuo who was rushing towards him, and immediately stopped, clenched the huge axe that had already been raised with both hands, and smashed it down without reserving any strength!

"Face the wind!" Yasuo said lightly, looking at the giant axe cut down on his head, his face did not change, his expression was still calm, and he swung a sword casually.

Yasuo had realized that no matter how he used his sword, he would lose without accident and die a terrible death.

But, the sword, still has to come out.

Even if you know that you are losing, you must dare to show your sword!

"Come on!!"

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The story of the sword is finished with blood.

The next volume, untouchable distance.