"Some things can't be learned by just working hard, and there is no time to work hard for them now." The middle-aged man said mercilessly. If he heard this for his fellow disciples in the temple, he would have to be angry to death on the spot.

The sword technique of the wind is as fast as the wind, but it can not break fast, and it can fight the cunning fox in the woods quickly.

But it takes talent to truly master the essence of Qifeng swordsmanship to be able to fight Qifeng quickly. These people in front of you can't reach that level no matter how hard you practice it.

Yes, mastering the Swordsmanship requires talent.

The talent mentioned here is not enlightenment or something. Understanding is important, but the most important thing is that sword practitioners are born with magical talent for controlling the wind.

It is not uncommon for the Ionians to have a little magical talent, but if their talent happens to be the Fenghuang talent, it can be said to be one in tens of thousands.

The Wind Sword Technique is specially prepared for those with the talent for wind control.

Because Yasuo showed extraordinary talent, he became the only one among several generations of students who received the attention of Elder Suma, and Suma was the last master of the legendary Fenghuang sword technique.

Geno only knew that this man's greatest achievement was to teach Yasuo what he had learned throughout his life.

"I didn't see any difference between you and him. Is your sword not sheathed? If you don't teach because you can't teach, then why do you still accept so many disciples in the Jifeng Temple? Just just take only those with talent."

Geno looked at him. The opponent's sword blade was very long, and the cloud pattern covered the lower half of the blade, which looked like part of the scabbard. The only thing that could be used for killing people was the upper half of the sword blade.

"If no one controls it, what is a sword? It is very simple to teach swordsmen how to kill people. The real challenge is the teaching of not killing. The sword that breaks the ring is not worthy of wearing a scabbard anymore, and my sheathless sword has already killed many fellow disciples."

The man pressed a pair of dirty hands covered with calluses on the hilt of the sword, saying indescribable words.

"Oh, it turns out that it's because he is ashamed of his fellow disciples, so he dare not go in?" Geno continued, but the other party did not answer, his face was gloomy and unsure whether it was because of shame or anger.

"If I didn't admit my mistake, you are Yasuo, right? Since the cause of Elder Suma's death has been revealed, why don't you try to return to the master's sect?"

But these words seemed to touch a wound in his heart, causing his aura to change dramatically in an instant, as unpredictable as the wind.

"Even I can't forgive me, let alone let alone let others forgive me. If I hadn't left my post without resigning, Elder Suma wouldn't have died accidentally." Yasuo clenched his fist, turned around, leaned his forehead against the doorpost, and shivered all over.

After more than ten years, I still can't forgive myself for leaving my master and leaving without permission, and I can't forgive myself for killing my brother Yongen with my own hands.

In fact, he comes back every year, mainly to pay homage to Yongen's tomb.

After a moment, he turned his head and looked at Geno, his eyes returning to calm: "I lost my composure just now. The reason I told you so much is because I felt the familiar breath from you. I think there may be any connection between you and me."

Yasuo said with a skeptical attitude, who can he stay with because of a gust of unruly wind?

"Familiar breath? Why can't I smell it?" Geno raised his eyebrows and said, "Riwen's enemy, Taliya's master, hello, are you talking about Riwen's breath or Taliya's breath?"

It was obvious that Geno knew that it was the magic fluctuation emitted by the sword blade fragments behind him that attracted Yasuo's attention, but he still wanted to be so slapped. He had broken his legs in front of him, and now he had the chance.

But he was just a little bit scared. Although Yasuo in the Summoner's Canyon was as happy as possible, he was the most unhappy one in the Runeland.

The jokes must be moderate, so don’t hurt people’s hearts.

It is said that Yasuo is an orphan, but in fact he has a mother who is a widow. However, because he killed Yongen with his own hands, Yasuo has never dared to face this biological mother, so he always comes and leaves in a hurry, just like the golden autumn in Ionia.

"Do you know them too?" Yasuo wrote his surprise on his face, and his calm expression could not be maintained.

Geno smiled and nodded to show his affirmation.

Here, people who know Riven often know Yasuo, which is not a strange thing; but if Taliyah and Yasuo had a teacher-student relationship, they cannot be explained by pure coincidence.

After all, it is very strange that Taliya, a Shurima, came to Ionia, and Geno could say her name in Ionia, and just thinking about it shows that he was prepared.

"How is my stupid disciple doing recently? She said that the rise of the Emperor Shurima will have a great impact on her hometown."

"It turns out that the unruly wind will also have concerns!" Geno sighed, and then said: "Taliyah is very good. She and I have solved the huge threat on the Shurima continent. She is still a hero of the emperor now."

When Yasuo heard that everything was fine in Taliyah, he nodded slightly, and then asked again: "Where is Riven?"

And this time, Geno's expression was not as relaxed as when he mentioned Taliyah.

"Riwen's situation is not very good. She was caught by the Noxus, but there is no life threatening for the time being. I am behind me. After helping Aionia accumulate enough power to fight against Noxus, I will help her first."

Yasuo wanted to say something, but Geno changed his subject and blocked his mouth with an answer before he could ask.

"If you want to help her, then go to Precidian to join the other powerful men earlier and form an unrivaled surprise soldier, so that I can go to the Immortal Fortress to help her earlier."

Yasuo thought about Geno's words carefully, and then said in embarrassment:

"I was going to go to Precidian, but before I left, I saw that Noxus had put his hands and feet here. I could not ignore the wind dojo. I wanted them to go with me to Precidian to join the rebels, but I was afraid that my appearance would anger them and make them resist..."

In any case, the Breathing Dojo is always an extremely important place for Yasuo. It is full of his childhood memories. He is here to receive the teachings of Elder Suma and practice swords with his brother Yongen here...

Only endless guilt can hold back the unruly wind. These are his endless memories, how can he be trampled by the Noxus army?

"Then you are so lucky to meet me. I came here with the purpose of evacuating the Qifeng Dojo." Geno smiled, because Yasuo was very self-aware, which made him feel much more relaxed in the pressure on his shoulders.

"That's great!" Yasuo was excited, his hoarse voice broke a little because he tried too hard.

"Who is sneaking outside?" A scolding came from the dojo. Geno heard the heavier footsteps and subconsciously turned his head to see who had walked out of the dojo.

But a short wind blew across the back of his head, and Geno immediately looked back at the position where Yasuo was standing, but found that others were nowhere to be seen.

"Stay fast." Geno couldn't help but murmur.
Chapter completed!