After hesitating for a while, Riven jumped out of the cart silently.

Although he was betrayed by Noxus and fell into self-exile, at least at this time, Riven was not ready to face the Noxus blade.

Moreover, she no longer wants to pick up her weapons.

If possible, just treat yourself as an ordinary farmer.

But the fact is, if you don't look for trouble, things will come to you - if the Noxus Assassin just set a fire and then turned around and left, Riven might not move among the farmers.

But the person who operated in this food station was Tyrone, who had made meritorious service.

After the last assassination of Wuji, Tyron was directly placed on the "loser" list by Du Kekao.

Although Du Kekao excavated Tyron from the slums in Noxus, his attitude towards Tyron is strictly like a tool.

If he leads the team, the tool becomes a tool.

And the failure of the assassination... means that the tools are not easy to use.

If the situation in Ionia was not really bad, Tyron would have been thrown into the most difficult task - Du Kecao has always been sympathetic to the unhelpful tools.

Therefore, Tyron attaches great importance to this opportunity.

This is the only opportunity to show your value!

Set a fire?

Create chaos?

That's not enough!

I must prove to Lord Du Kekao that I am still a useful blade!

He didn't care about the style of a strong man (as an assassin, Taylon actually didn't have this thing), Taylon directly planned to make an unparalleled wave among the farmers who handed over the grain.

However, when he threw out the sharp blade and planned to cut a farmer's throat, a sickle appeared without warning and accurately blocked his short blade.

"Zheng——"

Tayron was stunned for a moment - this was indeed a sickle, and the one was polished was quite sharp, and there were a few straw sickles where the blade and the hilt were connected.

My attack was blocked by a sickle?

He raised his head in surprise and Tayron saw a familiar face with anger.

………………………………………

Riven still picked up her weapon.

The rune sword is not at hand, and the sickle that cuts wheat is not easy.

But... I have been with it for a while.

Moreover, having a sickle is always better than having a bare hands.

Abandoning the distracting thoughts in his heart, Riven picked up the sickle, rushed straight towards the assassin who suddenly appeared, holding the opponent's weapon - fortunately, it was too late.

Riven has never seen this guy in front of her, but judging from the power coming from the sickle, this is a difficult opponent.

Then take the initiative!

"drink--"

With a roar of soul suppression, Riven bullied her body, and the sickle in her hand slashed through an arc in the air and directly struck Talon's throat.

Tayron was startled and subconsciously took a step back - he was a little confused, because Riven's voice just now looked a bit like the Noxus fight cry, and coupled with the opponent's sudden attack, he was full of momentum, Tayron did not forcibly block and counterattack.

At this moment, Tyron was thinking about "Why is there a man who knows the Noxus War Crying among the farmers in Ionia?"

To be cautious, Tyron did not attack.

As Taylon retreated, Riven decisively accelerated her pace of progress. The sharp sickle drew three arcs in the air, and the three consecutive slashes directly forced Taylon into the corner.

Dance of wings!

The skills he honed on the battlefield made Taylon a little uncomfortable. He prefers to fight in the shadows and kill with one blow from the dark. This kind of frontal battle is not what he likes, so facing Riven's wing dance, he simply leaps backwards, then pulls the wall with his right hand, and jumps over the wall of the grain station with a light leap.

Riven instinctively wanted to go over and chase, but fortunately, she stopped in time - when fighting with the assassin, it was very dangerous to rashly enter the blind spot of vision. For Riven, driving the other party away is enough!

He placed the sickle carefully on his chest and Riven looked around.

The Noxus Assassin will not give up easily - she is waiting for the other party to appear again.

On the other side, on a willow tree outside the other wall, Tyrone was also looking at Riven.

The more I looked at it... the more familiar it felt.

This woman with short white hair...why is the more she looks like the Imperial Swordsman, Riven, the commander of the Seventh Legion?

After this idea came up, Tyron felt an indescribable absurdity - how could Riven run to Ionia to be a farmer?

But... I carefully recalled the several attacks she had when she was waving her sickle, and the astonishing roar.

It's over, but the more I think about it, the more I look like it?!

Could it be Riven?

No, not right...

If it was really Riven, what about her rune sword?

Tyrone has a question mark.

At the same time, when Taylon was struggling, Riven gradually became nervous.

The opponent's patience is far beyond imagination - without a handy weapon, Riven dared not relax her vigilance at all, but if she keeps on guard, she may not be able to hold on.

what to do?

After gritting his teeth, Riven took a deep breath.

"Everyone--all squat down!"

After a loud shout, the messy farmers around him hesitated for a while and all bent over and squatted down obediently.

The next moment, Riven used the power she thought she would never use again.

"Drink—"

A dazzling green light burst out without warning on the ordinary sickle - this green light condensed into a vague giant blade entity, and was tightly held by Riven.

Tyron's pupils shrank suddenly.

It's really Riven!

This glory... is indeed the power of rune weapons!

The legend is true, Riven has mastered the power of some rune weapons!

Realizing that the situation was wrong, Tyrone subconsciously wanted to leave the tree, but it was too late. After the giant sword was formed, Riven immediately swept his sword.

A wind blade slashed out horizontally, and everything was cut off with a clean and neat knife. The grain station hut fell, the wall outside collapsed, and many animals were beheaded.

Outside the wall, the willow tree under Taylon was not spared and was cut off directly. When the big tree fell and smoke was everywhere, Taylon turned around and left without hesitation.

This news is amazing.

Riven ran to Ionia to be a farmer?!

However, before he could run far, a giant beast with pure white wings fell from the sky in front of him.

A swordsman Feng Xu Yufeng who was blowing shakuhachi fell from the sky.

"Come?" At the end of the song, Yasuo looked at the assassin in front of him who was facing a great enemy, "Then... don't leave, right?"

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Today should be the fifth update, but because I wake up late in the afternoon, the update will be relatively late~
Chapter completed!