Hero League sword Hao Yasuo

Chapter 107 The Inheritor of the Bloody Moon II

"Who else could have yelled if it wasn't you?" Yasuo said angrily.

Riven couldn't talk in her sleep even if she wasn't awake, so the cry just now wasn't Riven's, and the hoarse cry just now was obviously not Riven's voice.

"It's really not my name, Uncle Feng." Tang innocently said.

Yasuo could only turn around, ready to teach the little guy a lesson, after all, Yasuo really couldn't concentrate on doing things when Tang called him so.

Yasuo directly mentioned Tang, and just now he cursed a few words, and suddenly the voice sounded again.

"Don't go, Yasuo, I beg you..."

Yasuo was stunned listening.

Tang said angrily, "I said it all, but I didn't say it."

Yasuo would still pay attention to Don, threw Tang aside, looked at Riven, only to find that Riven's mouth was moving.

Riven wasn't awake, but Riven was talking in her sleep.

Yasuo saw Riven talking in his sleep for the first time. As for why Riven's voice was so hoarse, it was because Riven seemed to be crying.

Yasuo watched quietly, wanting to do something, but Yasuo knew he couldn't do it, and then Yasuo did nothing.

Suddenly, Riven's hand reached out and grabbed Yasuo's right hand.

Through the glove, Yasuo could feel how tightly Riven's hand was grasping, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

Yasuo raised his left hand, ready to tear Riven's hand away, but his left hand kept trembling and he couldn't do it.

"Little guy, come on, bite your mother's hand off." Yasuo said in a deep voice.

Tang shook his head resolutely, with a mournful face, and said honestly: "I can't bite down."

"Things that don't grow." Yasuo cursed, raised his trembling left hand, gritted his teeth, hardened his heart, and pulled Riven's hand away directly.

After tearing it apart, Yasuo couldn't help panting, as if he had done something very tiring just now.

"Learn, to be a man, you must be ruthless. I don't even want you if you let me be your father." Yasuo said to Tang.

Tang said, "But, Dad..."

"Uncle Feng."

"Oh, Uncle Feng. But, Uncle Feng, you are talking about being a man, but I am not a human being."

"It's okay if it's public."

Yasuo said lightly: "Okay, be quiet, don't disturb your mother. Also, let me go out and watch your mother."

"Oh" Tang responded, and calmed down very obediently, lying next to Riven and watching.

Seeing this, Yasuo stood up and prepared to leave.

Yasuo wanted to go out and calm down for a while. Although nothing big enough to alarm him happened just now, Yasuo was calm now.

Yasuo couldn't stay still the moment Riven caught his hand.

At that moment Yasuo wanted to tell Riven that he wasn't dead, but Yasuo couldn't.Stay here for a while, Yasuo is afraid that he can't help but really do it.

"You think she's in pain?"

As soon as Yasuo came out of the room, he saw Zed standing on the stone pillar, and then Yasuo heard the words.

It seems that Zed has been waiting here for a long time.

"What do you want to say?" Yasuo asked.

Zed ignored Yasuo, and continued: "It is true that she is in pain now, but you want to pity her? Heh... Yasuo, oh, forgot, your name is not Yasuo now, you are Feng. Feng, you know the world Are there any of the funniest things? A beggar goes to pity a poor farmer."

Yasuo didn't want to care about it at first, but he was inexplicably annoyed when he heard it, and said, "What do you mean?"

"You pity her, and you don't see if you have the qualifications to pity her."

Jie said indifferently: "You are much more pitiful than her, what right do you have to pity others? You should pity yourself first."

Yasuo became even more irritable when he heard it, and said slightly angrily, "What are you trying to say?"

"It's pitiful that she is living a lie, but you are living a deeper lie. And she is living a white lie, and the lie you are living is just part of a conspiracy. She can't accept the terrible truth, and you... ..."

Jie said in a deep voice: "Facing a more terrifying fact."

Yasuo was taken aback when he heard that, although he didn't understand what Zed was saying, he felt a little uneasy when he heard it.

"You can just say what you want to say? Is it okay not to say something so profound?" Yasuo complained.

"I can only give you a hint, everyone is like this, including your brother Yongen."

Jie said indifferently: "You have to walk the road yourself. Whether to deceive yourself or others or face it bravely is up to you."

Yasuo summed it up after listening, and said: "After all, you just want me not to pity her and treat her so well, right?"

"No."

Jie said, "I just want you to know that you don't owe her anything."

Yasuo was startled when he heard this, and felt that Jie's words were too much, and Yasuo wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, he hesitated to speak.

In the end Yasuo just stood there in silence.

"Leave the door and continue to lie to yourself. Go in and face the truth."

Jie said calmly: "Choose yourself."

Yasuo was silent, turned and entered the room.

It's just that Yasuo entered the room not because of Zed's words, but because Riven woke up.

"Cough...it seems I should go again." Jie smiled wryly, and then disappeared directly, leaving only a shadow behind.

Yasuo ignored it, walked to Riven, saw Riven opened her eyes, and tried to push herself up with her hands, but she couldn't.

Yasuo reached out to help, but he heard Riven's cold voice: "Don't touch me."

Yasuo said nothing immediately.

After a lot of struggle, Riven got up, sat on the bed, looked at Yasuo with indifferent eyes, and asked, "What happened? Wind."

Yasuo said: "You were knocked out by the crow, and then I brought you here to rest."

Riven looked around and said, "This is over there."

Yasuo said: "Jie's old den."

Riven asked, "Who is Zed?"

Yasuo was speechless, thinking that Riven's memory is really bad, and said, "The Master of Shadow Stream, Jie."

Only now did Riven have some memories, and said, "Jie? That guy who wears a mask and plays with shadows?"

Yasuo nodded.

Riven said, "Sorry, I haven't paid much attention to this guy."

What else could Yasuo say, except that Riven's vision was too high.

After asking, Riven probably knew the ins and outs of the matter, she didn't ask any more questions, she hugged her legs with her hands, curled up in the corner of the wall, and fell silent.

"What's wrong with you?" Yasuo asked.

Riven lowered her eyes slightly, lowered her head and buried her face between her knees, preventing Yasuo from seeing her expression, and continued to remain silent.

Seeing this, Yasuo didn't ask any further questions, and sat next to Riven and remained silent.

Even Tang, who was very active, lay down next to Riven and calmed down.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing and dead silent.

And Riven seemed unable to stand the atmosphere, or Yasuo, and said, "Can you go out? I want to be quiet by myself."

Yasuo asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Riven didn't answer, just buried her face deeper.

"What's wrong with you?" Yasuo asked again.

"Yasuo... is dead."

Riven replied, her voice was pitifully small, and her voice was extremely hoarse, as if she was crying.

Then some fresh water wet Riven's arm.

The clear water overflowed from the corners of Riven's eyes.

Those are tears.

Yasuo stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say.He wanted to comfort Riven, but he was afraid that Riven might see something.

After struggling for a while, Yasuo couldn't help comforting him, "Who said that?"

"you said."

Riven knew that Yasuo wanted to comfort herself, so she said something directly, which made Yasuo speechless in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Yasuo didn't want to lose face, so he changed his words: "I only know it from the crow, who knows if what the crow said is true or not?"

Riven whispered: "The crow killed him. The crow said it himself. The crow has no reason to let him go. Besides, what he provoked the crow is far from being as simple as snatching the energy crystal."

Of course, Yasuo knew that it was far from as simple as grabbing the energy crystal, after all, the bloody moon was on him.

"It's about the Blood Moon," Riven added, looking up at Yasuo.

Yasuo was startled when he heard this, and his heart tightened.

Riven said so, did she discover something?Discovered that the Blood Moon was him.

"Why are you so nervous?" Riven couldn't help asking after seeing this.

Yasuo said nonchalantly, "Is there?"

Riven looked a little disappointed, she didn't want to pay attention to Yasuo, rubbed her red eyes, and buried her mind between her knees.

Yasuo was relieved seeing this, realizing that Riven didn't know the truth.

"He delayed the Blood Moon," Riven said.

Yasuo said: "Just because of the bloody night to grab the energy crystal?"

"No, it's not that simple."

Riven whispered: "Swain thinks he has delayed the inheritors of the Red Moon."

"Heir? Me?" Yasuo asked.

"No."

Riven said: "You know it yourself, you are just a substitute, and the real inheritor ran away. Swain thinks it has something to do with Yasuo."

Yasuo was speechless, wondering why he had something to do with him again?It seems that I didn't do anything, right?

In this regard, Yasuo did not dare to make a conclusion, after all, he still does not know who the inheritor of Blood Moon is.Yasuo has known this inheritor for a long time, but this inheritor is mysterious, no one knows, and those who know are unwilling to tell.

But now it seemed that Riven knew, so Yasuo asked, "Do you know who the inheritor is?"

Riven was silent for a while, and finally said nothing, but nodded.

Yasuo asked: "Who is the inheritor?"

"Do you really want to know?"

Riven raised her head, looked at Yasuo with bloodshot eyes and said in a deep voice.

Yasuo wanted to say that he wanted to know, but he didn't know why Yasuo was so disturbed that he couldn't tell.

"I'll tell you," Riven said loudly, her voice trembling.

Yasuo fell silent, getting serious, ready to listen.

However, Riven did not speak in a hurry, but took out a bamboo flute.

Yasuo could tell that the bamboo flute belonged to him, but it didn't make any sense.

Riwen looked at the bamboo flute, carefully stroking the cracks on the bamboo flute with her fingers, her eyes were a little gloomy.

"The inheritor of the Bloody Moon is..."

Riven raised her head, looked at the starless night sky of Noxus, and said calmly, "I..."

(End of this chapter)