This....

How so!

Seeing the old man's death, Yasuo's eyes were intertwined with various emotions, shock, remorse, pain, self-blame....

What Yasuo didn't expect was that due to the death of the old man, he would also be ruined by false accusations.

Yes.

He was not only charged with dereliction of duty, but also with murder!

This was completely unexpected, as he had intended to spend his life to atone for his dereliction of duty, but now he knew that he could not sit idly by, and that if he did not act, the real Assassin would go unpunished.

"Yikes!"

With a low snort, Yasuo drew his sword.

Under Yasuo's superb swordsmanship, those guards were no match for him at all, and he quickly broke out of the dojo, but he also understood that the moment he drew his sword and fought, he committed another crime of treason.

In such a situation, the whole of Ionia would be against him!

Yes.

He was in a state of true loneliness, but he knew that even if the whole world was against him, he would do everything in his power to bring the evil to justice and find the true culprit of the Elder's murder!

"Bang!"

"Buzz!"

....

Countless battles, countless despairs, but Yasuo never gave up.

During these years, he has been living a life of exile, he is ruthlessly hunted down by his former classmates, and he is forced to fight constantly, otherwise he will only die.

But he knows that he has his own mission - to find the real culprit!

"Rustle..."

The wind blew in his ears, and his keen consciousness made Yasuo feel the killing intent again, and he couldn't help frowning and looking behind him.

Faced with the pursuit of his classmates countless times, Yasuo had already cultivated an indomitable heart, but at this moment, he was still stunned.

The person who came this time turned out to be his own brother, Yong'en.

"It's you."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Yasuo's eyes, as if there was still struggle and pain, he pursed his lips, looked at his brother who he hadn't seen for a long time, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing Yasuo's voice, a trace of pain quickly crossed Yon's eyes, smiled, and said in a deep voice, "It's me." ”

In the moonlight, the two people looked at each other wordlessly, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes, but at this moment, the two of them had no choice but to fight.

"Bell!"

After bowing to each other, Yasuo and Yon drew their swords at the same time, and the two of them joined together in the moonlight, trembling and roaring.

"Bell, bell!"

The swords of the two men collided fiercely in the air, and they silently swung their swords round and round, and after hundreds of rounds, Yon was still defeated by Yasuo.

"Let's go!"

After defeating Yon, Yasuo withdrew his sword, left a word, and turned to leave.

However, he never thought that Yon, who had been defeated just now, would attack him secretly, seeing this scene, Yasuo's eyes flashed with horror, and the sword in his hand also subconsciously stabbed at Yon.

To his surprise, Yongen didn't raise his sword to block it!

"Poof!"

Yasuo's sword slashed across Yon's neck, and Yon's figure slowly fell.

"Brother!"

Seeing Yon's body fall little by little, Yasuo also understood that Yon didn't really want to sneak up on him just now, but to force him to make a move.

"Bang dang!"

Yasuo dropped his sword on the ground, ran to Yon's side, held him in his arms, and said in a choked voice, "Brother, why are you doing this, why! ”

"If it is.... You don't kill me .... That we .... Eventually, we will never die...."

The blood on his neck flowed down little by little, Yong'en's breath was weak, and he looked at Yasuo with some difficulty, word by word, and said helplessly, "Yasuo... Brother believes in you, but.... The elder died in the Wind Guardian Swordsmanship, who else but you..... Can it be done!? ”

Originally...

That's it!

At this time, Yasuo understood why he was accused, it turned out to be due to the Wind Resisting Sword Technique, which also provided a clearer clue for him to find the murderer.

Yasuo hugged Yon's body tightly and said bitterly, "Brother, it's not me, it's really not me!" ”

"Silly... Brother... Brother.... How could I not believe you.... It's just that.... The order is difficult to disobey.... This may be the best ending..."Leaning into the crook of Yasuo's arm, a relieved smile appeared on Yon's lips, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Brother... Brother! ”

Seeing that Yon had completely died, Yasuo's eyes flashed with pain, and he buried his head in Yon's chest, and where he didn't see, a crystal tear slid down.

This warrior, who did not give in in to a desperate situation, actually cried!

For Yasuo, Yon's death may be more painful than being falsely accused, but he knows that he has no time to mourn, because soon other people will hunt him down, and he must find the real murderer, return his innocence, and let Yon's death be clear!

With Yon buried and the sun rising, Yasuo glanced back deeply and walked forward alone.

Accompanied by the wind, Yasuo once again embarked on the journey, his back was lonely and lonely, but his eyes were firm and persistent.

The picture of memory ends here, and Yasuo's 'divine power' has been inherited.

Xiao Jie's face was a little pale, but his eyes were clearly more determined, he thought that he had understood Yasuo's intentions, he wanted to use his own experience to tell Xiao Jue that no matter how difficult it was, no matter how desperate the situation was, he must not give up.

"Thank you, Divine Spirit!"

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Jue's eyes fell on Yasuo's body, looked at him deeply, and said to him solemnly.

Hearing Xiao Jue's words, Yasuo smiled and said to him, "You don't have to thank me, I should thank you for Valoran!" ”

"Don't worry, Lord Spirit, I will definitely persevere!" When Xiao Jue heard this, he also nodded, gritting his teeth and signaling the next 'god' to inherit it.

In the saturated state, the pain suffered by each more 'god' was doubled, and by the time he reached the third place, Xiao Jue's pain had reached 4 times, his face was extremely pale, but he was still gritting his teeth and persevering.

"Xiao Jue, are you okay! If you really can't do it, don't hold on! Seeing Xiao Jiebai's frightened face, Luo Xingchen couldn't help but look at Xiao Jiebai worriedly and asked with concern.

Xiao Jie's brows frowned tightly, he raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Xingchen, and replied weakly, "It's okay, I'm okay!" ”

"But you..."

Hearing Xiao Jie's answer, Luo Xingchen's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of tears, Xiao Jie's appearance was clearly to the limit of bearing, but he was still insisting, but he couldn't help anything, and Shen Wanyue was on the side, and she had already lost her sight, because she really couldn't bear to look at it again.