lol: Bind Syndra at the start

Want to have a fight?

Or kidnap his family and threaten him?

If all else fails, invade his village and make him watch his family and friends die in the flames.

Riven lowered her head and seemed a little moved.

But she quickly put the idea to rest.

If I do this, will there be a future?

Ryan's deception, no, the great principles he taught her, emerged in her mind.

Can't give up!

Use your brain more!

Use your brain!

Damn, my head itches!

Riven closed her eyes and scratched her hair vigorously, as if she was trying to think of a solution or to cheer herself up.

"See it from an Ionian perspective!

"Think like an Ionian!

"Do it as an Ionian!"

In a trance, she thought of the old couple, the shop owner, and the Ionians she met on the road.

Finally, she came up with a solution!

......

......

"Snapped......"

Yasuo skillfully used a stone to create sparks and ignited the hay in front of him.

Under the faint moonlight, the bonfire in front seemed to be the only light in the world.

The face, which was not old but extremely weathered, looked particularly sad under the soft light.

He knew that he was not the murderer of Elder Suma, but that didn't mean he thought he was clean!

If he had not left his post without permission, the murderer would not have had the opportunity to kill Elder Suma.

As the person who closely protects Elder Su Ma, no matter who the murderer is, he himself is an accomplice!

so......

Yasuo put his hand into the stream, which still had a hint of coldness in the wet season.

And this hint of coldness seemed to be transmitted, instantly making Yasuo feel a bone-chilling cold.

This talented swordsman had never experienced a moment like this since he was born into this world. It seemed as if the world was excluding him.

He knew that there were a group of fellow disciples from the Yufeng Sword Sect hanging behind him, and with his abilities he could easily get rid of them.

But the heavy shackles in his heart always surfaced when he could get rid of that group of people, making him want to give up and let them catch him.

And every time he was about to be caught up, his body's instinct would drive the power of the wind to make him escape...

The psychological and physical disharmony undoubtedly increased his guilt and self-blame.

Yasuo's gaze fell on the driftwood on the surface of the stream, as if he was watching himself sinking and floating.

He didn't know when it started, but he even began to doubt his own intentions.

For a swordsman, this is a very dangerous thing.

Because the heart is in chaos, it means the sword will also be in chaos.

Once you lose control of the sword, you will be controlled by the sword.

or destroy themselves;

Or destroy others...

Various emotions intertwined and tugged at his heart.

It was like weaving a huge net, completely binding his soul.

But the next moment, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

He didn't know when he heard the rustling sound of footsteps behind him, slowly approaching him.

'bass......'

A flash of sword light flashed in the moonlight.

Yasuo turned around and looked at the person who came.

This was a woman he had never seen before.

Her silver hair shone brightly in the moonlight, but the light could not hide her beautiful face.

The lean body doesn't look strong, but Yasuo can see the power contained in it at a glance.

What made him squint slightly was that the woman's eyes seemed to contain emotions very similar to his.

Seeing her is like seeing myself in the stream.

"who are you?"

Yasuo asked.

He held his sword across his body, assuming a defensive stance.

Riven stopped and took a deep breath, recalling the despair deep in her memory.

It was as if the whole person was instantly back to that time of helplessness, confusion and regret.

And the strange swordsman opposite her was like herself on the other side of the mirror.

When she was about to kill all her brain cells, she finally remembered what Ryan said.

Judge others by yourself!

In Ionia right now, no one understands Yasuo's feelings better than her.

It's that feeling of being resisted by the whole world, and even hating yourself.

"I am a Noxian..."

Riven said as she carefully observed the other's movements.

She doesn't want to die now.

At least I don't want to die in vain.

After catching a glimpse of hope, she longed to embrace the lifestyle that she had never experienced but longed for.

After experiencing these things.

If one day she was required to stand up and protect the Ionians with her life, she felt that she would take that step without hesitation.

"!?"

Yasuo's blade was exposed again, but he did not attack immediately.

Because the other party did not look like the kind of Noxian he knew.

At least the Noxians he had met were different from the woman in front of him.

Riven ignored Yasuo's subtle movements, instead maintaining her stance and casually tossing the package to the ground.

'Snapped'

The crisp sound of metal colliding caught Yasuo's attention.

"What's in here?"

Yasuo frowned.

"It was once my weapon, and I fought in many places."

"Are you showing off to me about the Noxian invasion?!" Yasuo sneered mercilessly, "I know this better than you do. It was your arrival that made Ionia what it is today.

"You idiots are only making the world a worse place, and what's even more ridiculous is that you're proud of it.

"Don't you think of the land you destroyed and the innocent people you killed every night before you go to sleep?"

Done.

Yasuo straightened his body slightly, allowing himself to look down at Riven.

Even though he himself was a sinner in his heart, he was still better than these evil Noxians.

They are the real source of chaos.

The murderous intent slowly condensed as the wind danced.

"I can!"

Yasuo's change in mood undoubtedly made Riven feel relieved.

As the wind, thick with murderous intent, slowly blew open the package, revealing the fragments within, her voice echoed perfectly with Yasuo's question:

"As you can see...I am nothing more than a broken sword now."

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Chapter 46: Painting with Lake Water

"..."

Riven's words made Yasuo fall silent.

Even the wind around seemed to have lost its original vitality.

Although the other party was a Noxian, these words seemed to touch his heart.

Isn’t he a broken sword now?

"What do you want to do here?"

Yasuo turned sideways and sheathed his sword.

The wind around also stopped at the same time.

Looking at this Noxian who had no fighting spirit, the murderous intent in his heart quietly dissipated.

Before, if he killed a Noxian, he would be hailed as a hero by the village and the sword sect.

But now, no matter what he did, he could not wash away his sins.

It's like a broken sword that has long lost its killing power.

"I saw you wandering."

Riven walked past the package and slowly to the stream, only three meters away from Yasuo.

Yasuo frowned, and a gust of wind swirled around him, but that was all.

Swordsmen are very sensitive to aura.

He could not sense any murderous intent from the Noxian woman.

"Do you understand Noxus?" Riven looked at Yasuo.

"Ah......"

Yasuo sneered. "Who doesn't understand the barbarism of Noxus? You are nothing but beasts in human skin. No, even beasts are nobler than you."

Riven was not angry, but smiled instead. She looked at Yasuo as if she saw herself a few days ago.

There was no color in his eyes at all, as if he was an old man who was about to die.

And for some reason, Ryan's profound truths that made her feel dizzy suddenly rekindled the light in her eyes and painted new colors on her future path.