In the gray sky, a bright red sun hangs, and now the night is gradually enveloping, and the dazzling sun has begun to converge its light and lower to the west.

Killing all the mercenaries who came to encircle Yasuo, Lin Xi and Yasuo did not stop in this small village, in the frightened eyes of the villagers, the two walked towards the southeast of the village, where they were going, a gray area of chaos that did not belong to any force.

"Yasuo. Not ten miles away from the village, a voice sounded from behind Lin Xi and Yasuo.

Hearing this, Yasuo sighed, drank the spirit from the flask, and then carefully put the flask back in his arms.

"Yon, you shouldn't have come!" Yasuo's voice was a little hoarse.

Lin Xi turned around, only to see that in the dim night, a man wearing a light blue samurai suit walked out, and as he walked forward, the breeze that kept blowing seemed to have stopped.

"Lin Xi, you stand back, this person is not something you can deal with!"

Seeing Lin Xi step forward and stand in front of him, Yasuo's eyes showed a hint of recognition, and then he ordered Lin Xi to step back.

Lin Xi hesitated slightly, nodded under Yasona's insistent gaze, and walked into the distance.

"Master Yasuo, take the sword!"

After walking a few steps, Lin Xi raised his hand and threw the rusty iron sword in his hand towards Yasuo.

Yasuo raised his hand and made a move, and the iron sword fell into his hand steadily, and with the white-gold wind power pouring into the sword body, the rust that was originally rusty continued to fall off, and in the blink of an eye, the iron sword turned into a terrifying sword that was full of cold light and exuded a murderous aura!

"Yon, are you going to kill me too?"

"I'm sorry, my brother. Yon didn't say anything, just lowered his head, a little ashamed, and a little regretful.

"You want to kill me with your half-baked wind control swordsmanship? You know, you can't be my opponent...... Never. Yasuo turned and stared into Yon's eyes.

"You... Kill the elder, I must come, otherwise, the family will be implicated... So, draw your sword. Yong En smiled bitterly and pulled out a slender sword similar to a Tang knife and pointed it at Yasuo.

"Don't even you believe me?" Yasuo's voice was hoarse, and he looked much depressed, and his own brothers refused to believe him, so who else in this world wanted to believe him?

Perhaps, only his own amnesiac disciple would be willing to stand on his side, right?

"The elder died in the sword art of resisting the wind... It's the real Wind Resisting Swordsmanship, not the half-Wind Swordsmanship that we have practiced. Yon's voice was cold.

"Is it possible that in this world, besides me, there are people who have also comprehended the Imperial Wind Sword Dao?" Yasuo's eyes were full of incredulity, you know, even his disciple Lin Xi accepted the memory inheritance of his Imperial Wind Sword Dao, but he only comprehended the introduction of the Imperial Wind Sword Dao, and the difficulty of wanting to cultivate the Imperial Wind Sword Dao can be imagined.

"But it's really not me. Seeing Yon's momentum continue to climb, Yasuo replied with a serious face.

"It's not important anymore, the important thing is that the elder died under the Imperial Wind Sword Dao, in the whole world, only your Imperial Wind Sword Dao can kill the elderly, our family, we must give an explanation to the Swift Wind Dao Pavilion, or you die, or I die, it is impossible to settle this matter without any cost!"

"Just one person can save the family, as your own brother, this responsibility naturally needs me to bear, draw the sword!" Yongen sighed.

Roar!

Yasuo roared angrily, since these days of escape, endless anger has accumulated in his chest, he doesn't want to kill Yong'en, but he doesn't want to die like this, if he dies, who will help him wash away his grievances, what he hasn't done, why should he bear it?

With his roar, the long sword in Yasuo's hand instantly went out of his body, setting off a violent wind that spread for dozens of miles, turning into a crazy spinning tornado sword qi and facing the sword stabbed by Yong'en.

However, to Yasuo's expectation, his sword pierced Yon's heart very easily, this brother who had practiced swords with him since childhood, and the brother who could fight him for a while, did not resist at all, and let Yasuo kill him.

"Yon?" Yasuo shuddered and fell to his knees in front of his brother.

"Don't give up... If you keep pursuing, you must find the answer..... Our family can't bear this kind of evil......" Looking at Yasuo, who was trembling all over, a smile appeared on the corner of Yongen's mouth, and then his head hung down, completely losing his breath of life.

"Don't worry, I will pursue this path until the end......" Yasuo didn't move for a long time, and seemed to be very calm, but the wind around him cut the gravel into a scatter, indicating that he was already angry at this time.

Sighing, Yasuo put Yon's body on the ground, he didn't bury it there, but just let it go, he knew that the pursuers would bring Yon's body back to the business.

"Ahead is the jungle of southern Ionia, Lin Xi, let's separate here, right?" After a slight silence, Yasuo said to Lin Xi.

"Master Yasuo, where are you going?"

"It's been delayed for a while, I need to continue to embark on the road of finding the truth, this road is accompanied by thorns, accompanied by attacks, with you, there are too many inconveniences!"

Yasuo looked up at the moon that had just shown half a smile, and looked into the distance, "And the place I'm going to is the strongest military power in the Valoran Continent, the Noxus Empire, if you follow me, you will definitely die or live, let's also time to separate!"

Without waiting for Lin Xi to speak, Yasuo waved his hand at him, and then the figure disappeared into the night, only the deep voice came slowly from the wind:

"It's a long road, only the sword is the companion!"

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