Chapter 330 The Wind of Ionia
"It's calm."
In a forest in Ionia, Aso raised his head and looked at the land occupied by the empire.
The commotion caused by the empire is calming, and on the other hand, it means
His battle is about to start again
sulfuric acid!
The long knife on the waist was quickly pulled out by the expressionless expression, and a collision with a knife collided.
"Your knife is slow, Yasuo!"
Yasuo raised his head and looked at the familiar face in front of him, his hand holding his hand was slightly forceful.
It seemed that the wind was moving, and his blade wrapped up the breeze and played the man in front of him.
Seeing that the other party landed smoothly, Yasuo was not surprised, but his voice calmly said:
"Yong En, I won't go back with you now, I need to find out things clearly."
"Check it clearly?" Yong En snorted coldly, "Didn't you kill those people?"
Yasuo was silent, and when he saw him, Yong En already knew the answer.
The Aienians who died in the temple were by no means anyone who planned stolen, and it was the hand of Yasuo.
"Do you remember the vows you made when he was studying arts with Elder Su Ma?"
bass! Intersection Intersection
Another long knife around his waist was pulled out by Yong En. He held a double knife and killed Yasuo one after the other.
bite! bite! bite!
The three samurai knives collided made a crisp sound. At the same time, Yasuo's passive defense sighed:
"My vow, unforgettable forever."
"Both violate and do it?"
Bang! Intersection Intersection
Yongn's left -handed long knife blocked Yasuo's knife, the long -handed long knife split out, and the scarlet sword of the sword was cut towards it.
laugh!
Yasuo did not dodge. He suffered this attack. A huge bloodstain appeared on his chest. The samurai clothing was cut to crack, and the blood was soaked with broken clothes.
He did not care about the injuries, but cut out the wind entangled on the knife expressionlessly.
"Solk!"
Yasuo snorted, and a severe wind shot on the knife.
This wind is wrapped around on the way, forming a small tornado.
Yong En, who was unusually close to him, happened to be the time when the knife was closed, and the whole person was shrouded in the wind.
Yong En snorted, and the whole person was hung up by the tornado, cut his body like a blade -like wind, fragmented the cut of his clothes, and a small blood stain appeared on his body.
Looking at the flying Yong En, Yasuo subconsciously wanted to keep his sword figure up, but he finally hesitated and put down his knife, watching Yong En flying to the ground, and fell heavily on the ground.
He knew. Yong En was actually merciless.
If the other party did not show mercy, at this moment he did not stand up at all.
Yasuo stared calmly at the opponent struggling, and his voice said indifferently:
"According to the vow, kill a companion, be punished by a thousand knives."
Having said that, he turned around and took advantage of the empty block, and his body disappeared into the jungle.
He always kept his vow, but it was not yet fulfilled.
He couldn't refute his companionship, but it wasn't his original intention. If he was chaotic behind the scenes, Aienia would only have more innocent people died.
He thought about telling Yong En, but he killed him. This was an indisputable fact.
He couldn't face the dead robe, nor could he face Erica who trusted him.
Let him take it alone, right?
Just like a gust of wind, hurried, hurried away.
In a blink of an eye, Yasuo's figure had disappeared and disappeared.
Yong En on the ground slowly got up, but did not chase the sub -Quo, but stood silently.
"You are still impulsive as before, and like to hide everything in your heart." Yong En looked up at the direction of Yasuo's departure, "but you never know that the sword will not lie to others."
That's right, even if Yasuo admits that he killed those Aienia companions, Yong En knew that there must be something among them.
Black -winding Kendo, the kendo that melts itself to the wind and drives the wind.
The only people who meet this kendo today are Elder Sima and Yasuo, and Elder Su Ma is already old, and it is impossible for the Temple to kill those people at all because of Ruiwen.
Regardless of inference or according to Ruiwen, it must be Aso who killed the people of the left -behind temple at the time.
But after making a fighter with Yasuo, Yong En denied this in his heart.
Compared with the trauma of the swordsmanship on those people, Yasuo's sword is as immature as a child.
It can be seen at a glance at a glance that this gap is not a camouflage, but Yasuo Ben did not create Ruiwen and other people's sword injury.
It is difficult for Yasuo's strength to be better than Ruiwen, let alone the serious injury.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"Interesting. Those who have complained about the wind control you, or do you have something in your body?"
Yong En murmured to himself, pressed gently on his chest.
He could feel that the life that was beaten into his body at that time was slowly waking up.
But unfortunately, he could only watch him wake up, but there was no slightest way to him.
Even if he stabbed him with a sword, he couldn't kill him, he could clearly realize this.
"Yasuo, I don't have much time. If you can't prove your innocence, then I can only open the way for you with death."
Yong En looked at the direction of Yasuo's departure and murmured to himself.
Trenton tribe.
The Trenton tribe is a large Vastaya tribe in the Navoli province, and has always believed in peaceful coexistence with humans.
But the recent trend among Vastaya people has obviously driven and influenced this place.
Impetuous young people gathered in groups of three or five, arguing fiercely with the older generation of Vastaya people.
The older generation still believes that if it is not necessary, they should not provoke Ionians. They have experienced too many years and deeply realized that only peaceful coexistence with humans is the only way to preserve Vastaya.
But the difference is that young Vastaya people always have new ideas.
These people gathered behind a Vastaya who looked like a bird and dressed up in fancy clothes. Under his leadership, they recounted what they saw and heard in the Noxus territory, and said that they wanted to join the rebels founded by the Vastaya people there.
This is the news from the port of Lion. It is said that under the leadership of some big men, this rebel army has swept across the three provinces of Ionia.
They occupied a large amount of territory that once belonged to the Ionians and distributed it to the various tribes of Vastaya, only requiring them to provide a certain amount of taxes every year.
For the Vastaya tribe, which lives in a difficult situation, this condition is like giving away the territory for free.
For these reasons, many large tribes have begun to get restless, especially the voices led by young people.
In their opinion, only by going out now can they not fall behind other tribes.
When the debate became fierce, the young man who led the group like a bird shouted enthusiastically:
"The wind of Vastaya is already blowing in Ionia, this is our era!"