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v7 Chapter 532: Wait for them to come back

"It's a town outside the mountain. What happened? A fire escaped?"

Some of the brothers who got together asked doubtfully.

"It's not easy, you'll know it after a quick wandering."

"Farewell, we can't participate in outside affairs."

"Eh, you see Yi."

When the senior brothers were arguing, someone suddenly said, and then everyone looked at Yi, only to realize that although he was still standing and facing the distance, his face was dull and his eyes closed, but he had already wandered away.

As soon as the camera turns, Yi's phantom is flying away in the sky by the wind.

Yi's soul soon came to the place where the fire started. This is a town outside the mountain, and some distance away from his infinite village. He saw a group of Noxian soldiers burning, killing and looting everywhere, with people everywhere. Tragic wailing.

"Help!!"

"Mom!! Woo~"

"father!!"

"what!!!"

The Noxian wielded butcher knives, not relenting in the slightest.

Yi was shocked to watch all this. This was cruel he had never experienced before. A Noxian soldier ran to him after a woman who had escaped for her life. The woman was holding a child in her hand, the soldier. Soon after, he slashed down. Yi yelled and tried to stop him, but the phantom passed through the soldier. The soldier’s knife had been cut on the woman’s back, and she was holding the child. He fell to the ground and let out a desperate cry.

He turned his head and saw the soldier's knife inserted into the woman's body, piercing her and the child on the ground, and blood seeped out from under them.

Yi Eyes were about to split, and let out a cry.

"what!!!!"

After shouting, his phantom skyrocketed! Returning to the direction he came like a cannonball, his face is full of determination! Within a few seconds, the soul returned to his position, and Yi opened his eyes, with endless killing intent in his eyes. He lifted the sword and jumped off the cliff.

"Eh, Yi!!" someone shouted anxiously, but Yi's figure had long since disappeared.

"What's going on there?"

"There must be something wrong."

"What shall we do? Shall we go together or how?"

"No, the head confessed that we must not intervene in outside affairs, we can't go down the mountain, just wait here."

"Senior brother who can wander around, trouble follow Yi to see what's going on."

"Ok."

There are three master brothers who can wander out of mind to keep up with Yi. In the lens, he has already jumped off the cliff, like a sharp sword, swiftly making a sword mark on the grass, pointing straight to the small town outside the mountain!

The screen switches to a small town, where the massacre is still continuing, but just as a soldier was about to lay his sword, a sharp sword flew over, like a flying fairy from the sky, and the sharp point of the sword instantly penetrated the soldier’s. The heart, the huge power led him to the sky, and when his body was suspended in the air, a figure came like a hurricane, and the figure in a white robe swept past him, and pulled out his body smoothly. The sword in it slammed into the distance.

His murderous profile was so serious that he didn't even turn his head to look at the corpse.

The picture is handsome!

Like a dragon! Pianruo shocked! This is the Juggernaut!

The Noxian soldiers in this small town have no resistance at all under Yi's hands. This is a massacre!

After nearly one minute of the battle scene, Yi held a sword standing in the middle of the village. His sword was wearing the body of the last enemy. The Noxian stared at Yi and said fiercely, "Noxus. I won't let you go."

Yi drew his sword, and the man fell to the ground at the answer. His body suddenly trembled. He looked around and there were cries everywhere. The peaceful town was turned into ruins at this moment, with burning fire everywhere.

He suddenly said: "I want to go down the mountain!"

The tone is decisive.

Three transparent figures suddenly appeared in the void, and a senior said: "You come back first."

After speaking, the three phantoms flew quickly into the air, and Yi also retracted his sword, took a deep look at the village and then turned and left.

...

"Master, the disciple wants to go down the mountain."

In the main hall, Yi knelt in the middle, behind him were a group of brothers and sisters, on both sides were elders and the like, and the head of the old man sat on the top.

"What did you promise me when you entered the teacher's door?" The old man looked down and asked indifferently.

"Wujimen disciples are not allowed to enter the world, and must not reveal the Wujimen martial arts in front of others." Yi bowed his head and replied.

"Then why are you breaking the oath?"

"In order to resist the invasion of Noxus."

"What if I'm not allowed?"

"Master, the disciple's heart is determined." Yi said, regardless of the silence of the whole house, he respectfully knelt down on the ground, slapped three heads at the old man, and then whispered: "Master, the disciple has no intention to disobey the command, but now Ionia was invaded, and the Noxians were mourned everywhere. Even ordinary people would fight to resist the invasion. Not to mention that the disciple, as a swordsman, should protect me with the sword in his hand. , Otherwise, what is the use of disciples practicing this kendo?"

After Yi finished speaking, he straightened up after holding his fists, and finally said: "If the disciple is still alive when the war is over, he must return to the mountain at that time and leave it to the master."

After speaking, Yi turned around and left. The head of the old man stared at his back, his face was calm, but his eyes were very complicated, with relief and sadness.

At this moment, Senior Brother Gut couldn't help it. He also took two steps forward, kneeled down respectfully and said, "Master, my disciple is also going to go down the mountain."

"You want to go too?" asked the old man in charge.

Gut raised his head and said loudly, "My brother, what a fight!"

Yi stopped.

And the group of brothers next to him looked around, and within a short while, they knelt down one by one, holding their fists and saluting, and said loudly, "My brother, what a fight!"

"My brother, what a fight!"

"My brother, what a fight!"

One, two, finally combined into a vast harmony, the courage that came together made the people in the theater couldn't help feeling a rush of blood. This blood was not as violent as explosives, but it was so hot that it was so deadly. Perseverance of regret.

"Why am I crying..." Someone touched the corner of his eye, muttered, and then continued to look at the big screen.

In the picture, the old man in charge watched this scene with some emotion. He looked at each face carefully, and then lightly nodded twice, half-hit, he sighed softly, waved his hand weakly, and said: "Go, let's go if you want to go, remember not to lose the face of our Wujimen when you go down the mountain.

A group of disciples all smiled and bowed together for a while. They said, "Remember, disciples!"

The head old man nodded, suddenly slapped the arm of the chair, and sternly shouted: "You will remember for me, then a lot of them will come back to me! If it involves life-threatening, don't worry about the shit! Did you hear that?!!! "

Everyone was taken aback~lightnovelpub.net~ and then all bowed their heads: "Yes!"

"Get off." The old man in charge waved his hand and got up and turned his back to them. This is the time to see the guests off. The disciples bowed again and said: "The disciples retire."

They all backed out, and the old man with his back to them turned quietly when they left, watching them go away one by one with happy smiles on their faces, their expressions are complicated and difficult to understand, as if every When the second teenager left the house, the elderly in the family looked at them. They wanted you to make a name call, but they were even more afraid of your injury.

Seeing this, the fans didn't know what they were in for a while. The blood was mixed with sadness. Finally, they smiled and cursed: "Lin Tiong of the dog day, again lied to Laozi's tears."

On the screen, the old man in charge sat down again and said to a group of old men: "From today onwards, the Promise Gate will be closed behind closed doors."

He looked into the distance and said softly: "Wait for them to come back."

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