Chapter Eighty-Eight: Fighting with the Wind

After the madness, the sky darkened, and Lin Zhao felt a little depressed when he thought of having to continue to make himself feel crazy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Lin Zhao washed his clothes by the way and dried them by the fox fire of Ahri. He let go of his senses and found that the runic energy aura of the Noxian army was gone, and all that remained in the forest was the breath of the two masters who had fought against the army, and Sindra and Akali, who were still looking around.

Lin Zhao couldn't help but feel a little guilty, but he was now busy with the transformation of his research, and he couldn't care about Sindra and Akali. And Ahri will never allow himself to meet with Sindra and Akali.

Lin Zhao thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind, and said to Ahri: "The people of those armies are gone, but the two masters who fought against the army are still there, and judging by the rune energy they collide with, they should be fighting each other." Now that the research value of other creatures is far less than that of humans, I want to go and see it first. ”

Of course, he didn't want to dissect those two masters who were more powerful than Ahri, he just wanted to see if those two people had fought the Noxians all the way and left behind some Noxian corpses.

Ahri hugged Lin Zhao and followed Lin Zhao's guidance all the way to the place where the two masters were.

Without the Noxians, the strength of those two masters fought each other, and their abilities burst out without scruples, Lin Zhao only felt that the closer he was to them, the more he could feel the violent and wanton rune energy, as if the wind and waves blew people's spirits swaying.

Gradually, Lin Zhao felt that the air around him was swept into the wind, and the rune energy that fluctuated with the violent collision was blowing wildly.

"Do you hear that, it seems like the wind?" Ahri also noticed something unusual.

"It's those two people. We're almost there. Lin Zhao replied.

The closer to the whirlpool of rune energy collision, the stronger the wind, if Ahri heard it before, it was still a faint sound of the wind, but when it came to the place where the two masters were about to be seen, the wind was already like the yin wind in the mountain stream, whistling and meditating, shocking people's ears.

At this moment, even Ahri was curious about the battlefield, and couldn't help but speed up his pace. When the two of them arrived on the battlefield, the wind was already like a substance, roaring and attacking, blowing down the leaves, breaking the branches, and scraping the skin of Lin Zhao and Ahri a little painfully.

Ahri took Lin Zhao to use the "Spirit Raid Is" onto a tree, and looked at the battlefield condescendingly by the clear moonlight.

Those two masters were on the battlefield, wielding weapons and fighting in the wind. The wind seems to be an extension of their weapons, and when it blows, it is full of murderous intent.

"I said, I'm not a murderer!" The man with his hair in big braids, a mustache, a gray robe with big sleeves, and a sword like the wind seemed to have some restraint compared to the other, constantly parrying and dodging the other person's attacks. But in any case, under such a high-intensity attack, he can't be allowed to have too much restraint, and he is about to lose his hand, "If you don't stop again, I will have to kill him!" ”

The man clearly did not believe these words, and the attack became more and more violent. Lin Zhao saw that the man's face was bruised, and he roared angrily, "Elder Sihai died under the strong wind, that is a power that only you and I can control. The Elder of the Four Seas is guarded by you, but he died under such power, who else could it be if it wasn't you? Come on, you are a killer! Kill meβ€”just like you did with the Four Seas Elders!" ”

Hearing these words, Lin Zhao suddenly felt a little familiar, and couldn't help frowning.

-- It's not that the dialogue is familiar, but that the plot contained in the dialogue seems to have been played out in his memory.

"Don't push me! Yon! The man with big pigtails suddenly roared, and the green tendons on his neck and face also tensed. He caught up with what he had said of Yon, and suddenly let go and went on the offensive.

The wind is like a tsunami, and the killing machine is like a sharp blade.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Lin Zhao's mind, and he suddenly thought of something. He understood the identities of these two people-

Swift Wind Sword Mighty Yasuo!

and Yasuo's brother, Yon, who died in Yasuo's backstory.

Yasuo began to fight back, but Won suddenly stopped. The clarion call for a counterattack was like an order for an armistice, and both of them stopped at once.

The wind calmed down, but the murderous aura was contained in the rune energy, condensed in the air, and did not dissipate for a long time.

Lin Zhao knew that the matter was not over yet, so he held his breath and held Ahri's attention at the same time, in case Ahri suddenly made a voice and was exposed.

"You can finally face yourself, Yasuo." Yongen gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, the blade facing downward, facing Yasuo, and said with a sneer, "It's only now that you make me feel like you still look a little like a samurai." ”

Yasuo similarly held the sword in his hands with both hands, the tip of the sword downward, his eyes fixed on Yongen, gritted his teeth, and said, "Things have come to this point, and I don't want to explain more. Wynn, whether you want to stop me or not, I'll leave from here. I have to find the murderer, and I don't want to be wronged like this. ”

"Even if it kills you!"

Yongen didn't say much, and bowed slightly.

This was the etiquette of a life-and-death duel between the warriors of Ionia, and Won did not hesitate to extend his invitation, Yasuo gritted his teeth and looked at Yon with two eyes, as if he was about to burst into flames.

But in the end, he, like Yon, bowed down.

The two of them suddenly moved, and they danced the swords in their hands. In the moonlight, they silently swung their swords round and round, the wind blowing on their blades piercing through their skin like sharp blades. With all their might, with their sword dance, two tornadoes rose into the sky.

Lin Zhao never thought that one day he would see such a similar martial art in the world of the Valoran Continent, whether it was moves, effects, or strength, these two people were too similar.

However, this is actually an unnecessary battle.

For Yasuo was wronged, as he himself said.

In Yasuo's game's backstory, Yon will eventually die under Yasuo's sword in this duel. Yasuo, on the other hand, can only bear the sin of killing his brother and the grievance of killing the elders of the four seas, wandering around, looking for the real murderer.

Lin Zhao looked at the battle in front of him, and suddenly felt a little unbearable. As a player who liked Yasuo a lot in his previous life, he didn't want to see such a vulgar and bloody tragedy unfold in front of his eyes.

His mind was racing, and suddenly he thought of something, put his mouth to Ahri's fox ear, and whispered, "Wait a minute, I'll go out, you hide it first, and if anything is wrong, take me away immediately." ”

Ahri's ears seemed to be tickled by Lin Zhao's breath, and when Lin Zhao spoke, he flicked twice. The furry ears flicked on Lin Zhao's lips, making Lin Zhao feel a little itchy.

Ahri turned his head, looked at Lin Zhao with a wink, and nodded slightly in agreement.

Lin Zhao made up his mind, gritted his teeth, jumped off the tree, and shouted, "Stop!" ”