League of Legends: 700 Years Later Chapter 573: : Military orders are hard to break! (Fourth more)

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Yasuo stood up and stared at him so staringly, without words, but with a deep sorrow in his eyes.

Yong En looked at the worn swordsman robe of Yasuo and the wounded sword marks on the nose bridge of Yasuo, suddenly sighed and said, "Suo ... Do you remember the maple tree species given to you that year, you are not worthy to own, return me ! "

After hearing the words, there was a trance in Yasuo's eyes.

It was also a summer. When the man in front of him practiced his sword, he suddenly gave himself a maple seed.

This seed is to be placed on the blade.

For the purpose of training the balance of the sword, the stability of the heart, and the control of the sword's physical strength.

With the current strength of Yasuo, this maple species is no longer needed.

But it was extremely embarrassing to be reclaimed by Yong En.

"Maple species ..."

Yasuo suddenly grinned, then stretched hand (Darius) into his arms for a while, and then, he took out a grainy thing.

"Brother ... Yong En ... I just want to say that although I wander the world, I haven't lost my heart ..."

Speaking, Yasuo threw the maple tree species in the past.

Yong En's cold face was a little throbbing, and an indescribable color flashed in his eyes.

Next, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

After three seconds, suddenly opened, shouting: "Needless to say, the traitor of Io Ionia, come up with your strongest strength, otherwise, you will die today!"

There is a lot of grief in the heart of Yasuo, but he shouted: "I will not die with humiliation, since it is so, then fight!"

"Zheng!"

Both parties, after bowing to each other and performing the swordsman ceremony, both draw their swords instantly.

"Bang!"

"Hoo, woo!"

"Step forward, cut steel flash!"

Earth and rock fragmentation, wind and screams, at this moment, Yasuo's Royal Wind Sword technique is used to the extreme.

He understands that Yong En in front of him will be the most powerful enemy he has faced for so many years!

Especially when I was a teenager, I lost him, so all Yasuo's minds were concentrated.

Yasuo knows that if you lose, you will not only die, you will never find hand (Darius) again.

"Slow! Slow! Slow!"

"I learned how to use the sword, but I only know how to use it, it's bad!"

Yong'en's silver-haired hair fluttered, sneering in his mouth.

Although he resisted very hard, Yasuo knew that Yong En was not wrong, the so-called chopping steel flashes, wind barriers and the like are just the path of the wind sword.

"These are just trails, so what is the avenue of Royal Sword Art ..."

When Yasuo put out a full force against Yong En, there was a storm in his mind.

Yong En is really an extremely good enemy. Although he has begun to reluctantly block the attack of Yasuo, he finally resisted it.

No enemy has allowed Yasuo to attack with such full force, and for a time, he has become more cheerful.

"Yufeng Yufeng, your sword has only wind, but it has nothing to do with Yufeng at all, it is a mess of this kind of anti-sky swordsmanship !!"

Yong En snorted coldly, and the long sword vibrated, hitting the long sword of Yasuo, the "dang dang" struck.

"Yufeng!?"

Yasuo suddenly glared at the eyes, at this moment it seemed to want to understand something.

Sometimes enlightenment is only for a moment.

The next second, he looked at the violent wind on the sword in hand (Darius), and then looked at Yong En with a blank expression: "Try my hero skills!"

"Yeah!"

After finishing speaking, the gusty wind flew away from the sword and rushed straight to Yongen's door.

Later, Yong En seemed to have no time to respond to Normal, and was hit by the wind.

"Bang!"

A strange wave of energy was generated from the wind, and Yong En had no resistance, and was blown into the sky.

At this moment, Yasuo has tied all their minds to the violent wind cut by this sword.

This gust of wind that can hit the enemy seems to have something, so far away, but it has always been connected with the idea of ​​Yasuo.

Yasuo is immediately blessed and happy, and sips: "Yufeng!"

In the blink of an eye, Yasuo disappeared from its place, and it seemed that it was riding into the wind that was nowhere to be found, and went straight to the sky above Yongen.

"Yong En, try this trick!"

Yasuo shouted, and the long sword turned into a wave of horror sword shadows, shrouded at Yong En.

"Hehe ... Yufengfengshu ... finally made ... I feel relieved ..."

Yong En's cold face suddenly burst into a light smile, and then hand (Darius) pointed a loose, long sword that had been clenched, and fell down.

"Amount ??"

A bit of consternation flashed in Yasuo's eyes, and I didn't understand why Yong En gave up resistance.

But it is too late to think at this time, these sword shadows have already chopped off Yong En.

"Puff puff puff puff ..."

Sword and shadow were staggered, and Yong En was severely cut off the ground.

Looking at Yong En's **** body, recalling Yong En's words and his abandonment of the sword, Yasuo didn't understand Yong En's meaning at this time, it was a fool.

"No!"

Yasuo roared and rushed to Yong En.

"Why ... why ..."

Yasuo strongly resisted the feeling of tearing his heart, and asked with a trembling lips.

"Hehe ..."

Yong En ’s mouth was filled with blood, and the words were unclear: "No ... No way ... Military orders ... Difficult ... I ... I am ... As a soldier ... Only ... Only Executive ... Execution ... mission ... But ... but ... you are my ... brother ... "

"Poof ..."

Just finished speaking, a big mouthful of blood spewed out from Yong En's mouth.

Listening to this sentence, looking at the scene in front of me, Yasuo's eyes suddenly became wet.

"Remember ... remember ... the elder died in the royal ... wind sword ..."

Yong En still wanted to say something more, but the move that Yasuo just realized was too horrible. Before the words were spoken, his head was crooked, and he was already sleeping in the arms of Yasuo.

At the same time, the tears of Yasuo can no longer be controlled, sliding down on his cheeks.

Ye Che does n’t look like a taste. Sure enough, the real powerhouse is not accidental.

You must have experienced the pain and experience that ordinary people cannot understand, so that you can build the heart of the strong.

With the death of Yong En, then everything went on silently.

Under the sun, Yasuo fumbled in Yong En ’s arms without saying a word. He knew that Yong En had a big hobby, but he liked a musical instrument, Xiao!

Now that Eun is dead, Yasuo put away his flute in an inexplicable mood.

Later, Yasuo buried Yong En, but he did n’t have time to mourn, and soon someone else would chase him.

However, because of the success of Yufeng Swordsmanship and the enlightenment from his brothers, Yasuo has a completely new goal.

He now has a clue that can lead him to catch the real murderer, so Yasuo soon reluctantly bid farewell to the tomb of Yong En and embarked on the journey in the company of the wind.

In the distance, the back of Yasuo went farther and farther away, and gradually, it was accompanied by a burst of flute. From afar, the flute sound was ethereal and heavy and desolate, like the condolences to Yong En.

The story of the sword, using blood as ink ...