It always makes people feel happy to be troubled by the Twilight Star Spirit - watching the scorpion-killing body disappear into the night, Yasuo felt much more comfortable.

The problem of the Shell tribe seems to be solved.

The only shame is that after figuring out everything, Yasuo found that this was just a side mission...

It is enough to cause some insignificant trouble for the Twilight Star Spirit, but that's all, and there seems to be no definite connection with the spiritual world.

The crystal mine was already in a mess, and the panicked miners were at a loss. Even if the patrol soldiers of Lakhorak were scrambling, they would sooner or later discover the changes here.

So the next step, Yasuo and Yi need to do is clear the field - drive away absenteeism and eliminate the Lakhorak warriors.

Although the Lakhorak soldiers stationed here are very relaxed, it seems a bit difficult to ensure that the other party can't even send out early warnings.

However, Yasuo and Yi were obviously not ordinary people. Without further ado, they turned into two sword lights and wandered in the mine. All the Rakhorak warriors in golden armor would fall under these two sharp blade lights.

Everything went well until a Lakhorak warrior used the body of a scared miner beside him as a cover and blew the bone whistle in his mouth with all his strength.

A sharp whistle rang through the night sky.

"Your sword is one step slower." Yasuo stepped forward and ended the guy with a sword. "This is not like your style. I heard that your sword skills have been improving in recent years."

"The Way of Wuji is not just about slashing people with swords." In the face of Yasuo's joke, Yi showed a lot of calmness, "And, it's still time now."

While speaking, Yi's figure disappeared from the spot without warning. Yasuo felt a chill, and then everything was silent around him - the sharp whistle seemed to be dispersed and disappeared into the night.

The next moment, in a silence, Yi's figure appeared in front of Yasuo again. The Wuji Blade blew the broadband around his waist and quickly put the sword into the sheath: "The sound can also be cut."

Yasuo curled his lips, Lan Qi stepped forward again and slashed the sword blade past another Rakhorak warrior who picked up the bone whistle, and then curled his lips - Damn it, he pretended to be.

This sword of slashing sound... Yasuo himself could not do it.

Perhaps after the great destruction was launched, Yasuo's slash was more destructive and more amazing, but in the practice of swordsmanship, Yi unknowingly left him far behind.

"You can do it too." As if you noticed Yasuo's loss, you comforted him with a rare sentence, "I remember you could have cut the wind very early, and at that time, I couldn't even cut the steel."

"Can I think this is a show-off?" Yasuo rolled his eyes, "Thirty years from Hedong, thirty years from Hexi?"

"You haven't practiced for too long, I can see it very clearly." Yi did not follow Yasuo's words, but looked at him very seriously. "The real master always has an apprentice's heart. You are the one I have ever seen and the most talented in kendo..."

"Looking in the mirror, you will find a more talented one."

"I'm just a stupid bird flying first." Yi shook his head, "I've never been a genius - you boasted about my talent in the Wuji Sword Sect, almost drove me crazy. Fortunately, I survived it. I have always been grateful for your special encouragement..."

Yi was very nagging when he was rare to speak on his own initiative. While he was working with Yasuo to eliminate all the Rakhorak warriors in the mine, he tried to persuade Yasuo to spend more time on the practice of kendo. In Yi's opinion, the war in Ionia has ended. Although Yasuo has not completely escaped his armor and returned to the field, at least he should not be busy everywhere.

As for Yi's persuasion, Yasuo could only shake his head helplessly and smile bitterly.

Perhaps in Yi's opinion, Yasuo is a genius of swordsmanship, but Yasuo has always been very clear that his attitude towards swordsmanship can never be as sincere as Yi - for Yi, swordsmanship is swordsmanship; for Yasuo, swordsmanship is just a tool.

It is Yi’s dream to achieve supreme swordsmanship.

But for Yasuo, swordsmanship is ultimately just a means to enhance one's own strength, and gaining powerful power is just to clean up the void and live a better life.

Therefore, even though he still maintains the habit of meditation and still swings his sword in his spare time, Yasuo's swordsmanship not only fails to improve, but instead shows a tendency to decline. Although his swordsmanship seems to be more at ease and is even quite in line with the body of the Dark Seed, this can only make him feel a pity in Yi's eyes.

"We are different, Yi." Listening to Yi's advice in his ear, Yasuo's expression was a little complicated for a moment. "I'm not a swordsman. Although it's a bit embarrassing to say that, for me, swordsmanship can never be all."

"Then what are you all?" Yi asked back, "You told me that you feel a sense of crisis-every time you see you, you look the same as before the Noxus invasion. You are always in a hurry and busy. Last year, during the Zhan Spring Festival, I met Yongen in Preshidian, but I didn't see you."

"Because there is an existence that is countless times more terrifying than Noxus, and is coveting our home!" Yasuo solved the last Lakhorak warrior and finally put his sword in the sheath. "I have already seen its shadow and heard its footsteps. How can I not be in a hurry in this situation?"

"A being countless times more terrifying than Noxus?" Yi blinked in surprise, and the eyepieces were filled with substance-like doubts, "What kind of existence is that? Are you talking about the giant god?"

"Why do you think it's a giant god?" It was Yasuo's turn to be surprised. "On average people don't think of the giant god."

"Look at your attitude towards the giant god!" Yi Ye put his sword in the sheath, "If it weren't for the stability of the spiritual world, Shen would have left long ago - don't forget that the Balanced Sect is a star-gazing sect, and you seem to be very dissatisfied with the Lord of the Star Dome."

"Except for the guys who like to talk about their bodies crawling on the ground, who would like those giant gods who are born high and above?" Yasuo breathed a long sigh, "What's more, it's just a dazzling appearance from a distance, but it's actually extremely dirty. Yi, have you heard of the legend of the Star Spirit?"

"The genius of the giant god?"
Chapter completed!