lol: Bind Syndra at the start

But she didn't know when it started, but the burdens on her shoulders seemed to have quietly disappeared.

The guilt that had tormented her for years had long been replaced by something else.

Although she is still a long way from true redemption, at least she knows she is on the right track.

Most people are not afraid of the distance; they are only afraid of the lack of a road.

But Riven found her own way.

Just like Ryan said, instead of wasting time on internal affairs, it is better to save your energy and do something practical.

!

Riven's words made Yasuo's hands stiffen again.

The nightmare is coming again?

Bad memories slowly filled his mind.

"You should give him some time to prepare. If you push him too hard, he might cut you."

Ryan's voice came from the other side.

Yasuo straightened his head and saw a handsome young man by the river looking at him. His warm smile was like the sun blocked by clouds.

But beneath the warm shell, he saw the gloom deep in the young man's eyes.

It's like the darkest area in the night, where no light can penetrate.

What kind of combination is this!?

Yasuo was a little panicked.

A Noxian;

A human being who seems to be the embodiment of evil.

But after a while of panic, he calmed down.

If these two people had any intentions towards him, they could have done so while he was unconscious.

"Do you need us to give you a moment?"

Lion asked Yasuo.

"I......"

Yasuo pursed his lips and asked in his somewhat hoarse voice, "I want to know what's going on."

......

......

Yasuo is a strong man.

This can be seen from the background story of the original work.

Even though he was burdened with so many heavy things, he still dragged his frail body into his old age.

You have to know that in this world, in this era, living to the age of old age is a very difficult thing.

The background stories of League of Legends in the previous life were just a weight to add fun to the game, but in this world they are real history.

There are not only divided nations and endless wars, but also conspiracies and infighting among magic and high-dimensional creatures beyond the real dimension.

If the brutality of World War I and World War II in the previous life is considered three points, then the various natural and man-made disasters in this world can be considered at least nine points.

The living environment here is much worse than in the previous life.

But no matter how strong a person is, he is still a human being.

After listening to Ryan's story, Yasuo was in a trance for a while.

His ability to accept things is actually much better than Riven's, because he hasn't made any substantial mistakes yet, unlike Riven who has long been tortured by guilt and become somewhat twisted.

Ryan was forced to adopt special chain education to wake her up.

But it was as if in your previous life you were sitting in the classroom preparing for an exam, and suddenly Keqing jumped out and asked you to activate her.

Even if it is a good thing, it takes time to fully absorb and digest it.

Some people with poor acceptance need to calm themselves down first.

Ryan has no shortage of time.

As Yasuo sorted out the clues, he sat back down by the lake and continued his unfinished work—gently stirring the wind to feel the new power he had mastered the night before.

Perhaps it was during his magic enlightenment period at the seaside that he developed the habit of using his fingers as paintbrushes. Therefore, even though he was performing "sword skills" now, he still habitually used his fingers as a medium.

With a gentle flick of his index finger, a gust of wind rose above the lake surface, and then condensed into a sharp blade that easily cut through the lake surface.

There were no ripples and no sound.

The entire process of the wind blade penetrating deep into the center of the lake was like a drop of oil melting into an oil barrel, moistening things silently.

This effect is undoubtedly something that ordinary wind cannot achieve.

This is the magic of magic!

Ryan turned around with satisfaction and met the listless Riven's gaze.

She is truly a person who practices what she preaches.

When I asked her what she would do if she encountered the 'Swift Wind Sword Technique', her answer was to run!

And last night, she did run in the forest for half the night.

It's called sparring, but it's more like a game of cat and mouse.

In other words, you have to be smarter and stronger than others to master the Gale Sword Technique in this way.

If it were an ordinary person, he would most likely be able to learn the Gale Step technique.

What I need next is to gradually become proficient.

"I've made up my mind..."

Yasuo's voice interrupted Ryan's thoughts.

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Are there any brothers who want to discuss this? Can I set up a group?

Chapter 53 Good Man Yongen

Yasuo raised his bearded face, exposing the bloodshot eyes to the sun.

The story Ryan described was too bizarre.

So much so that he now feels it is a bit far-fetched.

But this story is too 'real'.

Even if there is only a one percent chance of it happening, Yasuo doesn't dare to gamble on the other ninety-nine percent.

What completely overwhelmed his thoughts was that he recognized the emblem on Ryan's clothes.

As a native Ionian, he understands Ionia better than Riven, a Noxian who "changed career" to study Ionia.

As a palace of art, Gouya Temple is irreplaceable in the whole of Ionia.

Generation after generation of painters have risked their lives to protect the secret history, while also adding rich colors to Ionia.

It can be said that the Gouya Temple clothing worn by Lion is enough to be used as a guarantee of his character in the eyes of old Ionians like Yasuo.

Plus his judgment of Ryan's aura and eyes.

Without too much hesitation or doubt, Yasuo chose to believe that Lion was a good person.

After all, the plots in the painting correspond one to one in reality.

He also went to see the weapon that killed Elder Su Ma, and found that it indeed contained power similar to the Gale Sword Technique.

With the evidence and his identity, Yasuo felt that believing was the best option.

"What have you thought of?" Ryan waited for his answer.

The reason why he was not in a hurry was that he felt that the matter was almost certain to happen.

If you were Yasuo, why wouldn’t you choose to believe when you have no clue?

It’s free to try.

On the other side, Riven suddenly grabbed the hem of her clothes.

Even though Ryan had convinced her in various ways and made her accept the concept of atonement.

But whether it can be implemented depends on the intention of the "victim".

Yasuo's gaze fell on Riven.

At this time, there was an open package under Riven, and the fragments were piled up, and the top one was the one stained with the blood of Elder Suma.

There is no DNA verification and comparison technology in this world, but every "strong person" has keen perception.

Yasuo sensed a familiar aura from the fragment, and a sad smile appeared on his face. "You are right, you and I are just a broken sword, but a broken sword will not remain broken forever.

“If you find a good blacksmith, then the broken sword will eventually be reforged.

"People always have to look forward..."

Yasuo was silent for a moment, and then his tone became solemn. He said to Ryan:

"If you can, please help me prevent those tragedies from happening!"

Gouya Temple has always been mysterious.

And right now, Yasuo hopes the mystery continues.

"It's not me who helps you, it's you who helps yourself."

Ryan corrected.

Why is it that everyone has heard great truths but still cannot understand them until they grow old?

Because they only listened but did not act.

There are many things and many truths that you can only truly understand by experiencing and doing them yourself.

The same is true of atonement.

Yasuo took a breath, and just like Rui Mengmeng at the beginning, he suddenly felt that there was a new fork in the confusing road ahead.

Although there is some extra weight on the shoulders, it is not an obstacle. Instead, it makes my steps forward more steady.

"What should I do?" Yasuo's tone was firm.

"Do you know your brother?" Ryan asked.

He played Yongen in the world of the painting, but this performance was entirely based on his superficial understanding of the game character in his previous life.

If Yasuo had been more sober at the time, he would have immediately seen through that clumsy disguise.

If he wants to move things forward, he must know Yongen's character.

"Yone?" Yasuo was stunned for a moment, then smiled as if recalling the past. "He's not as aggressive as your painting. He's sincere to everyone, and many people in the sword sect like to be around him.

Yasuo was not stingy with his praise. "From childhood to adulthood, he has been better than me in every aspect, but I am not jealous because he deserves it."

Is Yongen so good?

Ryan gently rubbed his stubble-free chin.

His understanding of Yongen was more inclined towards his 'afterlife'.

As for what he was like during his lifetime, even the designer may not be able to figure it out.

But here arises a paradox.

Why did such a good person not use words to persuade Yasuo after catching up with him in the original story, but instead started fighting directly, and even died in the duel in the end?

Lion looked into Yasuo's eyes, trying to detect any trace of exaggeration.

But unfortunately, he only saw sincerity.

"In that case, let's just be reasonable." Ryan finally chose a safe approach.

"Reasonable?"