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A huge storm condensed from the tip of Yasuo's sword and slashed in Yone's direction.

After the storm was cut out, it gathered more and more in the process of traveling.

Not only the momentum, but the sharpness contained in the storm, even if it is far away, Yone can clearly feel it.

Before he could get close, the storm was already dozens of meters high, and all the fallen leaves and trees around were chopped to pieces by it, and then they were chopped into pieces.

"This sword...not your sword, Yasuo..."

Yong En murmured, the two swords in his hand were slowly put down, and he looked at Yasuo who was standing on the opposite side with a calm gaze.

He clearly understood that such a blast of kendo might have reached the power of its creator.

He couldn't stop this sword.

When people die eventually, perhaps it is a blessing to die at the hands of their younger brother.

Looking at the sword-blade storm, Yone couldn't think of any resistance in his heart.

He has always been a pragmatic man, and he will not lay down his sword whenever there is a glimmer of hope.

At this moment, he clearly understood that he still overestimated himself.

He thought he could fight against the mastermind who manipulated Yasuo at the time, or at least be able to deal with it.

But now he realizes that the gap between himself and him is too huge...

To talk about his current mood, maybe he is more unwilling...

If only he were stronger, if his sword could be stronger...

At this moment, a scarlet light flashed in his eyes.

But then, his body was wrapped by the blade storm, and countless wind blades cut his body, instantly dyeing him into a **** man.

The blade storm swept him in, and finally flew up and fell heavily to the ground without a sound.

Yasuo watched helplessly as Yone gave up his resistance, watched Blade Storm get him involved, and watched his brother lose his breath.

"Do not...!

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He shouted in a hoarse voice, only to realize that he was able to control his body.

The long sword in his hand slipped weakly, his eyes were deadly, he staggered forward, and finally fell to his knees in front of Yone's body.

"Brother..."

He held up his hands and looked at them with a dull and painful look.

These hands were originally supposed to be the hands that protected their companions.

But now, they are not only stained with the blood of their comrades, but also with the blood of his close relatives...

Even if it wasn't him who did all this, he watched his body do these things.

Even at that time, he could really feel the touch of the long sword piercing the body of his companion.

He could even feel the strength of his hand holding the sword when he just released it.

For him, it was simply the greatest torture in the world.

pop... pop... pop...

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

Yasuo knew that someone noticed the movement caused by the storm just now and was ready to come over to check.

He also knew very well that he could not be seen by anyone now.

But at this moment, he is so powerless, he has no strength to stand up at all.

Footsteps approached.

Several people dressed in shadow stream service appeared in front of Yasuo. The moment they saw Yasuo, the leader of them said loudly:

"Yasuo!"

Obviously, Yasuo was recognized immediately.

"There is a corpse next to me, the identity can be confirmed, Irelia's rebel army, Yone!" Another Shadow Stream said indifferently.

"Yone, Yasuo's younger brother, the cause of death..." After a shadow stream stepped forward to make a rough observation, he immediately looked at Yasuo vigilantly, "Wind Sword Dao!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the shadow stream became vigilant, looking at Yasuo alertly, ready to attack at any time.

"Do you have anything else to say? Traitor Yasuo!" said the leader of the shadow stream.

"Kill me..." Yasuo's voice was hoarse, his eyes still lacking in expression.

Seemingly thinking that Yasuo was also seriously injured due to the battle at the moment, the shadow stream headed by him said indifferently:

"Humph! The traitor Yasuo kills his colleagues and relatives, this crime should be punished!"

Saying that, several shadow streamers looked at each other and prepared to kill Yasuo together.

But at this moment, a voice came from a distance:

"stop!"

Hearing this voice, all the Shadow Stream cultists stopped together.

They looked towards the voice and saw Kayn walking with a scythe, all kneeling on one knee and saying:

"The Lord of Shadow Streams!"

Kayn ignored them and kept his eyes on Yasuo:

"Yasuo... I have heard of your deeds, but I have a different opinion from others. I don't think you are a traitor."

"Are you the new master of the shadow stream Kayn..." Yasuo's numb eyes seemed to be a little brighter after hearing Kayn's words, "I killed people, there is nothing to say..."

"No." Kayn's mouth twitched, and he said bluntly, "I'm pretty sure you didn't do this."

His figure flashed, and he came to the sword that Yasuo had dropped before, picked it up with one hand, and threw it in the direction of Yasuo.

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The tip of the sword sank into the soil and stabbed straight into Yasuo's hand.

"Yasuo, admit it, you don't have the strength to kill Yone at all. I understand his sword, you can't kill him with your strength."

As he spoke, Kayin suddenly felt a pleasant feeling in his heart.

Hearing this, Yasuo's numb eyes disappeared, and he turned to stare at Kayn:

"you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Kayin waved to the group of Shadow Stream cultists:

"You go back first!"

"Yes!"

The Shadow Stream sects responded with a sound, and they each ran towards the distance at a very fast speed.

After surpassing Yasuo's perception range, this group of shadow stream cultists all turned into shadows and melted into the ground, completely dissipating.

After the Shadowstream cultists left, Kayn looked straight at Yasuo:

"Now you can talk about the secret, I don't think you want many people to know."

Yasuo stared at each other, his mind racing.

Yone's death has made his heart very chaotic now, and he can't calm down and think about many things at all.

He also heard about Kayn. Although he was a Noxian, he also killed many Noxians after he became a shadow streamer.

Not long ago, the other party inherited this position after the death of the previous Shadow Stream Lord.

However, I heard that many people in the shadow stream care about Kayin's identity, which makes the other party's position very unstable.

In comparison, he doesn't really care about the identity of the other party.

Riven had told him that not everyone born in Noxus needed to be vigilant.

At that time, the other party protected Varmao and Kayin, but he, the Ionian, wanted to kill the other party and those two people...

The identity of the master of the shadow stream, coupled with the words just now, made Yasuo decide to try to believe each other.

Although this may put the other party at risk of possible death, if even the new Shadow Stream Lord can't solve it, even if he finds the truth, I am afraid Ionia will not be able to do anything.

Thinking of this, Yasuo took a deep breath and said slowly:

"This is a long story~lightnovelpub.net~ I'd like to listen to it slowly, but the movement you just caused was too big, so don't stay here for too long, or I won't be able to keep you." Kayin said.

"I'll go with you!" Yasuo said decisively.

He knew that the other party would not trust him at this time.

"I will take you back to Shadow Stream, but until you clarify, you will be a sinner." Kayn said calmly.

"it is good!"

Yasuo leaned on the long sword and got up, and when he retracted the sword into the sheath, he held the sword in both hands and handed it to Kayin.

His sword was stained with the blood of too many companions, and now he is not afraid of death, let alone surrendering his weapon.

Kayn took a deep look at Yasuo, took Yasuo's sword, but did not pin it on himself, but threw it towards Yasuo.

The sheathed long sword slid a line in the air and was precisely inserted into Yasuo's waist:

"You can't escape without a sword. What will you do with your brother's body?"

Yasuo knew that this was Kayn's trust in him, and he felt a little more grateful in his heart.

Hearing the second half of the other party's sentence, he looked back at Yone's body.

There was sadness in his eyes, but he still took a deep breath:

"Just put him here..."

Kayn didn't speak, just nodded and walked east.

Yone has nothing to do with him, his goal has always been Yasuo.

Since the Ionian diehards did not recognize him, he cultivated a group of his own diehards.

It doesn't matter whether Yasuo is an Ionian betrayer or not, just that the other party is a person trapped in love is enough for him to do the things just now.

Seeing Kayin go away, Yasuo didn't stop there, and soon followed in the footsteps of the other party, moving towards the shadows in the distance...