What is the path to take?

This question is actually very complicated for Cun Feng, like a long and winding stream flowing into the sea, and the road is endless.

When he was young, he aspired to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship and become a great swordsman admired by everyone.

In middle age, he became the great swordsman he once longed for the most, so he decided to become a master of swordsmanship, started a sect, and carried forward the sword skills he created, so he took his followers across the Dragon's Back Mountain, came to the province of Navoli, and opened a dojo.

Now, the Wind Swordsmanship Dojo opened by him, who is already a Sword Master, has become famous in Navoli, and even the samurai in his hometown are looking forward to their own name as the Wind Sword Saint, and the next generation of Wind Sword Masters has also been found, and as far as the eye can see, the third road has come to an end, and it has come to the crossroads of the next life.

A regular and healthy routine keeps his body strong, but he knows that his time is running out, and he has been calculating his time scale, trying to find the goal that needs to be completed before he sleeps.

For ordinary people, having such a legendary experience is enough to stop and pass on their glory to the next generation in the laughter of their children and grandchildren.

For him, it was not enough.

His life is legendary enough, but it can't be called a legend, at least he doesn't think that his own strength is a legend.

There are too many transcendent mortal powerhouses in this world who are above him, just like his teacher Jax, whose mutant body is neither rotten nor corrupt, and has long been invincible, all kinds of combat skills and weapons are all grandmasters, and with a single top-notch skill, Jax has long been qualified to open a [Martial Arts Weapon Grandmaster Gym] to suppress the entire Ionia, not a 'sword dojo' like him.

So, Jax counts as a legend.

For another example, this generation of Qinglong warrior monks of Shuoji Temple controls the power of the dragon, and there is the power to destroy muscles and bones between a fist and a palm, but the body is as immovable as iron and does not move like a mountain, with the dragon flame that is enough to burn the soul, one person can suppress the entire Shangzan Province, and all the ghosts and ghosts are surrendered, and even the thieves have to ask whether the pure passers-by have anything to do with Shuoji Temple.

He couldn't do this, there was still a dragon hidden flow stabilizing pressure on top of his Wind Resisting Sword Technique Dojo,

So, the Blue Dragon Warrior Monk is another legend.

In addition to these two people, there are many legendary powerhouses, including Lester, the Demon Lord, whom Master Jax admires, or the current Grand Commander of the Noxian Empire.

Perhaps he had touched the boundary between heaven and man, and his swordsmanship was no longer able to improve, but before Jingmu came, he had actually thought about the path he was going to take - to break away from the Wind Guardian Sword Dojo and challenge these legendary powerhouses with the title of Sword Saint, until he died on the path of challenge.

Regardless of life or death, at least he can see the transcendent scenery, and if he is lucky, he may be able to break through this unbreakable bottleneck and reach another familiar and unfamiliar level.

And after Jingmu came, his goal changed, not to change the path, but to put the goal of the challenge directly on the Noxus Grand Commander.

One person and one sword crisscrossed the battlefield, breaking Noxus, I don't know if he can be considered a hero?

Cun Feng took a sip of the teacup, and the fragrant tea moistened his throat, but his heart was full of bitterness.

If Mr. Jax hadn't come to see him, I'm afraid he would have really embarked on this desperate road.

I'm afraid that the Wind Resisting Sword Technique Dojo will also pay a terrible price for its mistakes.

"Teacher Jax, originally I wanted to touch a higher realm in the battle array, as the teacher said that learning is endless, for martial artists like us, only by constantly experiencing more dangerous peaks can we understand our limits,

Now that I think about it, such an idea is a bit unaware of the sky and the earth for an old man who drags his family, and when he is old, he does think about the consequences before doing something. ”

After saying this, the cold and hard face in the past actually became much softer.

Jingmu's face sank, but he didn't expect that the matter that was about to be decided would change again, but Jax under the mask smiled a little more.

The retreat without losing the edge is the basis for moving forward again, just as the easy-to-fold steel sword is included in the sheath, which is called 'Tibetan Feng', the past inch wind just did not understand this truth to move forward, presumably after today, the inch wind can also step into a new realm.

With a cup of tea, Cun Feng understood what he meant from the conversation between himself and Jingmu, and it was really in vain that he spoke in vain.

"Where, then, is your word now?"

The Sword Master, who had reined in his edge, raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the storm, and his momentum was even thicker.

"I want to see Ionia change, for better or worse, to at least make her a little more real out of this dreamlike dream,

As the teacher said, Ionia has never found its own way, most of them are living in a muddy way, born from their mother's womb, busy all day long, marrying wives and having children, and entering the earth for peace.

Day after day, year after year, like the falling leaves of the reincarnation tree, it has never changed.

The Ionians were not able to create world-renowned achievements despite having such a beautiful land, but they did not know that the magic garden that the Plessianians were most proud of had never been cultivated and planted by the Ionians, but was born by nature, and had nothing to do with the Ionians who gave birth to the tree wall.

Demacia in the Western Continent has established a magnificent forbidden magic stone capital, and the town of ten thousand laws is in the stone forest, which is the wisdom of the Demacian people.

The Noxian Empire fought in the north and south, and all nations surrendered, and established immortal achievements on iron and blood, which is the pride of the Noxians.

And what do we have to guard the land of the newborn? ”

Cun Feng looked at Jingmu, who was eloquent and looked wooden at the moment, and then looked at the ghostly light under Jax's mask, and said word by word.

"We, nothing.

If a man lives only for three meals a day, how is he different from an animal? It is better for the Noxians to break the current Ionia and refine the land with the forges of war.

I want to be a witness, to witness the change in Ionia, and to support her as much as I can when she goes astray, rather than continue to guard this meaningless chaos. ”

After a pause, Cun Feng looked at Jingmu and said in a deep voice.

"Master Jingmu, I can't join the Ionian Resistance, so you might as well ask for another skill."

……

After sending off the middle-aged monk with a gloomy face, the guest tea in the Storm Pavilion was replaced with private spirits, and the redundant stone piers were removed, and the hearty laughter lingered in the air for a long time.

Jax, who took off his mask, and his old friend and cheap apprentice took wine as a companion and meat as a friend, and the two chatted about the story after separation in the wind across the stone table.

This journey has been ups and downs, and it is not easy for anyone, even Jax himself has been a prisoner in the ice prison for hundreds of years, and fate is impermanent, and no one is smooth sailing.

After three rounds of drinking, dressed in the glow of the setting sun, the slightly drunk inch wind finally talked about the topic he was quite concerned about.

"Anyway, the Noxians are about to hit Presidian, and the teacher happens to appear in Presidon again, is the teacher coming to Presidon this time to meet Lester, the Commander of the Empire?"

Jax, who unraveled the wind and didn't let his friends who didn't care about him go to the point of no return, was also a little drunk in joy.

"Who said no, don't look at me and Leicester have a pretty good relationship, that guy is a dragon who can't see the end, it's really hard to see him, he was rescued by him from Lisandro's ice woman, I waited for him for months, but that guy didn't even leave me a shadow."

This made Cun Feng a little puzzled, as far as he knew, in addition to the Demon Mask Lord going south to conquer the local warlords, how could the dragon not see the end of the legendary Emerald Giant City?

"Hasn't Lord Leicester always been in control of the Emerald Collar in Fidlet?"

Jax's eight dark blue eyes rolled at the same time, and if it weren't for the fact that Cun Feng had already become accustomed to Jax's 'compound eyes', I am afraid that he would have to tremble.

"I'm telling you don't talk nonsense, Fidellett is fake, you should have heard of the two guardian angels of the Emerald Collar, right?"

Cun Feng was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized something.

"Isn't that legend? Is it true? Does Emerald Collar really have two guardian angels? ”

"It's normal that you don't know through the Sea of Watchers, but the natives of Fidellet don't know yet,

Think of the Emerald Collar's war insignia, does it have two wings on it? That's the angel's wings, and the 'Demon Lord' who resides in Fidellet is one of them. ”

Thinking that his first meeting with Lester was because Lester hooked up with the warrior Yuzuki, Jax was also a little speechless.

"Speaking of which, Lester is quite lustful, but he has a very good relationship with women, and I don't know where he kidnapped two angels who look like fairies to guard the jade collar for him, otherwise the emerald collar would have been out of his share a long time ago.

From this point of view, it would be more appropriate to call that angel the Demon Lord than Lester, the guy who runs around...... Maybe Lester was carrying me and the old woman Lisandro behind his back...... Forget it. ”

Knowing the secret of the Emerald Collar, Cun Feng instead produced more gossip souls, but unfortunately Jax, who drank the spirits in the cup in one gulp, didn't want to talk more, so he could only stop there.

"Teacher, if you don't stop the Noxian invasion, I'm afraid there is another reason besides having a good personal relationship with Lord Lester, right?"

Putting down his glass, Jax regained his smile.

"You haven't been to Fidellet and Emerald Collar, not to mention anything else, Lester really has a way of governing the country, he can twist everyone into one force, and he is willing to do something,

He is not old and immortal, he has this ability and ambition, and there is something he can't do well,

On the territory of the Emerald Collar, there are no bandits, no heroes, and even the group of traffickers in Shurima are obedient and obedient to Lester, and they dare not step into the Emerald Collar...... Oh, I almost forgot that now that Lester is the Commander of the Empire, the traffickers should not dare to set foot in Noxus for half a step, and eighty percent of them have to take a boat to Ionia and cooperate with the Brotherhood to abduct people......

Everyone can coexist peacefully in a stable order and rules, in my opinion, it is more harmonious and stable than the villages of Ionia, and there may be more restraints on us martial artists, but for most ordinary people, the Emerald Collar is definitely the most suitable place to live, at least you won't walk on the street and suddenly be cut off in the head and have nowhere to redress your grievances......"

"Teacher, you mean it's better to let the Noxians rule Ionia?"

"I mean, it's better for Lester to bring that order to Ionia, of course it won't work just as it is, and Leicester has always had a lot of ways to do it......

This time I went to see Lester to ask him what he was going to do, whether to take down the newborn land completely or just to target Presidian, no matter what, I was half an Ionian, and I would definitely not agree with him going too far,

I've been asking a lot about the Noxian invasion these days, and aside from the slander mixed with personal vendettas, Leicester's army is still somewhat measured, at least not against innocent people. ”

Hearing Jax say this, Cun Feng was a little hesitant.

"Then if Lord Lester really wants Noxus to completely annex Ionia, can the Ionians still be called Ionians?"

Jax finally sighed.

"In terms of the inclusiveness of Noxus, the Ionians should be tolerated, and there are also many prominent Demacians and Shurimas in Fidellet, don't they all recognize the country of Noxus? The Noxians didn't let them abandon their old identities either.

Instead of dwelling on whether Ionia is still not Ionia after being absorbed by Noxus, it is better to think about how to make Ionia find a balance in the empire, especially in terms of martial arts sects,

To be honest, the strict rules of the Immortal Fortress are really not suitable for Ionia, and forcibly changing it will only make this land lose its color, I think Lester should be able to listen to persuasion, of course, if you want to threaten Lester with a knife to make him change his mind by force, it will be purely self-defeating, that person will eat soft and not hard.

If you are interested in this aspect, you can visit the Dragon Hidden Stream, with the origin of the Dragon Hidden Stream and Leicester, at the right time, the Dragon Hidden Stream will definitely be the first to stand up and join the Noxian Empire,

As a bellwether for the policies of the Ionian Martial Arts Sect, the current Shadow Fist should know a lot of hidden news. ”

"In this case, you don't have to worry too much about the Noxus Empire completely banning the martial arts sect......"

Glancing at the somewhat worried Inch Feng, how could Jax not know his apprentice's careful thoughts.

"Cun Feng, are you worried about your Wind Resisting Sword Technique Dojo?"

With a wry smile, Cun Feng nodded.

"Aside from the relationship between the teacher, I don't have much to do with Lord Lester, and the Wind Guardian Dojo has always been committed to destroying demons and defending the Dao, and it's not appropriate to take the initiative to throw myself into the demonized empire......"

"I have a solution...... I believe that in this matter, you can also see Lester's bearing, and by the way, you can also fulfill a dream for you. ”

"What dream?"

"Challenge the dreams of the strong."