Legends of Runeterra

Chapter 127: Arrogant Swordsman

When Seti told Nalin about accepting a disciple, the team originally heading to the Gale Dojo added two more members.

After a simple packing, the group set off in carriage the next day.

...

Gale Dojo.

A young man wearing a blue kendo uniform, with his coarse hair tied into a ponytail that sticks up high behind his head like a fluffy squirrel's tail.

"I have to go fishing at the entrance of the village soon. You guys can come with me. Let's finish it quickly!"

The young man raised his chin slightly, with a look of undisguised impatience on his face.

"Damn it, Yasuo, you underestimate me!"

"Everyone, let's go together!"

"Brother Yasuo, be careful!"

Six disciples wearing the same clothes surrounded him, raised their wooden swords and stabbed him from all angles.

"too slow!"

Yasuo spat out the weeds in his mouth and moved his feet.

"Shua~!"

Yasuo rushed straight towards the disciple in front of him, kicked him down, and drew the wooden sword from his waist at the same time.

"Hoo~!"

The wooden sword wrapped in air flow swept across and turned into a circular air flow.

"Crack!"

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, the wooden swords in the hands of the five disciples broke and they flew backwards.

"Haa~!"

Yasuo put away his wooden sword, stretched, and walked out of the dojo.

"By the way, if Yongen comes looking for me later, tell him that I went to the back mountain to practice swordplay!"

A group of disciples were left behind, looking at Yasuo's departing back with envy.

He walked all the way to the river, threw out the fishing rod he made himself, and after fixing the rod, Yasuo lay on his back on the grass.

As the gentle breeze blew, he picked up the straw hat and covered his face with it, gradually closing his eyes.

...

“Crack! Crack!”

In the distance came the sound of a carriage turning, and at the same time the breeze brought with it a few gusts of wild magical air.

Yasuo immediately sat up and looked up. A white-haired young man wearing a mask was driving towards him.

After taking a quick look, Yasuo narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Hello, is the Gale Dojo in this village?"

"who are you?"

Jie looked at the young man who suddenly jumped to the side of the car and asked him a question, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

He ignored the other party and whipped the carriage forward.

"Hey, stop right there!"

"drive!"

Ever since he became the disciple of Elder Suma and the only one who mastered the Wind Sword Technique, Yasuo has never suffered such humiliation.

"Hasaki!"

Shouting in ancient Ionian, Yasuo drew his sword and slashed at the reins.

Ring raised his hand and threw out a shuriken.

"Ding~!"

The shuriken collided with the wooden sword wrapped in the wind, and was knocked away, and Yasuo was unable to cut the reins.

Inside the carriage, hearing that all too familiar voice, Li En pushed the door open and walked out, followed by Ali.

"It's Vastaya indeed!"

Seeing the nine fox tails behind Ahri, Yasuo couldn't help but exclaimed, with a look of vigilance on his face.

"What happened to Vastaya? Broomhead, did he eat your rice?"

Ali hugged Li En's arm and looked at him with a bad expression.

"Okay Ahri, let's be polite and not be so blunt."

"Got it, Lee En."

Li En smiled and nodded, rubbing Ahri's head.

"Sir, I'm sorry to bother you! Please wait a moment, I will deal with this guy quickly!"

Seeing that the three of them looked down on him, Yasuo couldn't help it.

"That's enough, you bunch of weird guys. I don't care why you went to the Gale Dojo, but if you don't defeat me today, you can't leave!"

"Hmph! Arrogant!"

Jie took out a short steel blade from his waist and was about to step forward to teach the other party a lesson.

"Wait, Jie, this guy is interesting, leave it to me!"

"It's my lord!"

Hearing Li En's words, Jie immediately put away his weapon and stepped aside, looking at Yasuo with a strange look.

Yasuo glanced at Jie, then looked at Li En who was walking towards him, and cursed in his heart why the other party was more handsome than him.

"Hey, your name is Li En, right? I advise you to let your driver fight me. Otherwise, when the fight starts, I won't care about your... pretty face!"

"Haha, Jie is my friend, not some coachman. Also, you have to be careful, I'm actually stronger than him!"

"Come on, Li En, beat him up!"

Ahri called out softly beside the carriage, and Xayah and Seti, mother and son, also looked at Li En.

Although the three women are all Vastaya, their looks are really top-notch. Yasuo looked at Li En's handsome face and secretly decided that he must give him two dark circles under his eyes.

"Seti, watch and learn carefully!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Hey, are you ready?"

"Okay, you go first, or you won't have a chance!"

"you…"

Yasuo curled his lips as the other party spoke his thoughts first, and increased the force of his sword.

"Hasse..."

"Bang~!"

As if the picture was pulled out of frame, Li En appeared in front of Yasuo and punched him hard in the abdomen with his right fist.

"Ugh~ wuwaa ...

Li En took the wooden sword from Yasuo's hand and let him kneel on the ground, vomiting uncontrollably.

A few minutes later, Yasuo, who had nothing left to vomit, slowly raised his head and stood up tremblingly.

"This... this doesn't count! You... you sneak attack..."

"Oh? Do you want to do it again?"

Li En smiled slightly and handed the wooden sword to Yasuo.

After hesitating for a while, Yasuo reached out and took it.

"Want to rest for a while?"

"No, be careful, I will use all my strength this time!"

"Really? Then I'm looking forward to it!"

Looking at Li En's smiling face, Yasuo closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and the distracting thoughts in his mind slowly disappeared.

"Hoo~!"

A breeze blew past Yasuo, causing his robes to flutter.

Pressing lightly on the hilt, a fierce aura gathered on the wooden sword.

Yasuo opened his eyes and looked at Li En, and saw that the other party raised his right hand to signal.

"Hasaki!"

...

Yongen came out of Elder Suma's meditation room and glanced around the training ground skillfully, but did not see the familiar figure.

With a soft sigh in his heart, Yongen called over his disciples who were not far away.

"Rick, where is Yasuo?"

"Brother Yongen, Brother Yasuo..."

Looking at the hesitant look of his junior brother, Yongen shook his head.

"Okay, I know where he went, just continue training!"

"Yes, senior brother!"

Yongen patted Rick on the shoulder, left the dojo and walked towards the village entrance.

...

"Hasse, Hasse, Hasse!"

Yasuo's arm turned into an afterimage, and each sword was faster than the last.

But facing the increasingly fierce sword force, Li En was like a fallen leaf, his body floating, allowing the wooden sword wrapped in the wind to pass by him.

Not only that, Li En looked at Yasuo with a smile.

"Yasuo, stop pretending and show your true strength!"

He slightly sidestepped the sword.

"Yasuo, this isn't the full extent of your strength, is it?"

He tilted his head to avoid a straight stab.

"That's it, how can I lose?"

"Ahhhhh!!"

Anger burned in Yasuo's heart, and despite his lack of proficiency, he forced himself to use the secret of the Wind Swordsmanship.

"Breaking Wind Slash!"