In the dry desert, the all-terrain desert off-road vehicle left two deep wheel prints, which were soon reburied by the rolling yellow sand.

"Mr. Yasuo, please show me your map." Mo Tie stretched out his hand in front of Yasuo.

Yasuo frowned slightly, took out a parchment map from his arms, handed it to Mo Tie, and said in a low voice: "Just call me Yasuo." ”

He was rarely called by this title, and in the past, everyone called him Senior Brother in the Wind Gym, which was full of respect for the youngest genius in the Gym; When he was ordered to protect the Presbyterians, the guards did not know his name, and still whispered honorifics like "Master" to get out of the way;

When he embarks on a path of revenge and prepares to capture the real murderer on his own, the mercenaries and Ionian enforcers tempted by the bounty all use the "murderer" to awaken his painful memories.

The word "sir" is really strange and awkward.

Mo Tie looked at the unfamiliar map for a while, and he couldn't find a clue, so he had to call Yasuo to study it together.

"Yasuo, you see, this is the ruins of the ancient Shurima Empire, right? …… Well...... Where are we now? ”

Yasuo was very speechless, he thought that Mo Tie's disguise was too inadequate, and he couldn't find his location by looking at the map, so he shouldn't use the explorer as an excuse.

"Hmm...... This is where we are, and if we go that way, we will reach the ruins of Shurima, and through there, we will reach the Oasis of Dawn. Yasuo pointed at the parchment, and at the end, hesitantly said, "But...... I'm not sure if this map is accurate, as I've been walking in this direction for ten days and haven't found any trace of the Shurima Empire. ”

Yan Zi and Mo Tie looked at him with wide eyes, as if to say, "Are you kidding us?"

Yasuo said uncomfortably, his eyes wandering, "This is a map bought from the Noxus caravan, and they ...... I always like to hurt others. ”

Mo Tie put down the map and said briskly: "It's okay, let's follow the map first, maybe this desert is much bigger than we imagined." ”

Half a day later, the surrounding scene still hasn't changed much, Mo Tie set up the automatic driving of the sand car, and sat in the back compartment with Yanzi, ready to make some dinner.

Yasuo watched in amazement as Tsuko made flowers from the humble ingredients of the desert tavern, staring at the plate pushed in front of him, which contained a charcoal-grilled lamb chop.

"Thank you for your hospitality!"

Although he was very curious about the kitchen utensils used by the son, he was too embarrassed to ask.

After the lamb chops were eaten, Mo Tie handed over another glass of clear and mellow wine, and Yasuo's eyes immediately lit up!

"Taste it, Yasuo, it's my own treasure." Mo Tie said with a smile.

The aroma of wine brought back Yasuo's memory, and he took the cup, said nothing, and drained it all in one gulp.

The high concentration of liquor made his throat instantly hot, and a rush of alcohol from his stomach rushed to his head at once.

"Zheng!"

Blindfolded, Yasuo rolled over, drew his sword from its sheath, and sighed, "My sword is more important than anything but wine." It's a pity that although your wine is good, I can't hold it back. ”

The different aura of Mo Tie and Xianzi is like a light in the dark, showing that they are by no means mediocre, Yasuo will never believe that two strong men will meet him "accidentally" in the vast desert, except for the joint wanted warrant on him, there is no better explanation.

However, after a full three minutes, Mo Tie neither moved nor spoke, and the lamb chops turned over by himself, and the aroma of meat came out of the iron plate.

"Zizi Zi ......"

In the shaking carriage, the eyes of Yanzi were low, Mo Tie's surprised eyes, Yasuo's drunkenness standing with his sword in his hand, and a trace of embarrassment slowly extended out.

"Uh......"

Half an hour later, Yasuo picked up the wine glass, drank it again, and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, I thought you were the killer who hunted me down, I've been living like this for years." ”

Mo Tie filled his wine glass, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, everyone has their own difficulties, just say it." ”

This moment of tranquility made Yasuo a little distracted, he hadn't tasted the taste of relaxation for a long time, the wind kendo was born to death, in recent years, he had wandered between death several times, and he had gradually forgotten the days of meditation in the dojo in the past.

It wasn't until just now that he was relieved of Mo Tie and Yanzi.

The past experience is not worth mentioning in his mouth, but in the face of strangers and wine, the long-term depression also makes him have some desire to talk.

After a meal, Yasuo finished telling his story, the experience of practicing swords as a genius when he was a teenager, his high-spirited attitude in the face of Noxus when he debuted, and his perseverance when he was wanted......

"Hmm...... Maybe it's me who is too talkative, but I'm curious, in the face of the accusation of murder, you said you want to find the real murderer, do you have a clue? Mo Tie had long been clear about Yasuo's heroic background, and finally had a chance to ask him a curious question.

Yasuo shook his head wordlessly, "No, I have traveled a lot of places and been looking for the deserters of Noxus that day, and the elder died at the hands of one of them. ”

According to the Ionian Presbyterian Order, the slain elder had an encounter with a group of Noxus' Scarlet Elite, though the Presbyterian Council believed that this was the result of Yasuo's deliberate attempt to lure the elder over.

After Noxus retreated, the group of Scarlet Elite was almost wiped out, and Yasuo's move was tantamount to looking for a golden bead in the vast sea of sand.

"Yasuo, if you're looking for clues, have you ever thought of checking the elder's body? I've heard that corpses can also 'talk', and traces can be found on the weapons used by the murderers and the way they were killed. Mo Tieti said newly.

Yasuo shook his head and said in a low voice, "As soon as the verdict came, the body of the elder was cremated, and I haven't seen him since I was separated from the elder on the battlefield. ”

"What about the others? What about those who have ever seen the corpse of an elder? What about the post-mortem officer? ”

Yasuo sighed: "On the day of the verdict, I picked up this sword and rushed out of the gym, and everyone I met on the road drew their swords at me, they called me a murderer, and no one would stop to listen to my defense. ”

After a pause, he said, "Maybe there is no need to justify, after the death of the elder, Noxus withdrew from the army......"

He had been wandering for several years, and had listened to the analysis of the war by many passers-by, and his mind had gradually changed, and he realized that the death of the elder might not be an accident, but a sacrifice made by Ionia for peace, so that even if he found the murderer, would he be able to wash away his stigma?

Hello Daga, I went out to collect wind today......