He Comes From the Void

"How could it be him?"

"He hasn't left yet."

Akali and Kaisha sighed differently.

The man put the knife into its sheath, and asked in a cold voice: "What happened? Can you tell me?"

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look over, and several people from the Brotherhood immediately recognized the person.

The notorious murderer Yasuo, the only descendant of Storm Swordsmanship.

"Your Excellency should also intervene in this matter? This is just a Noxian woman." The headed Wufu gritted his teeth and said, Yasuo's appearance put a lot of pressure on them.

"Listen to it, fairness is at ease."

Yasuo insisted on asking, these people had nothing to do. They couldn't beat Yasuo, so they could only give a general idea.

Halfway through, the woman suddenly broke away and escaped, but Yasuo cut out with a sword energy!

It should be said that it is not sword qi, his sword is not completely unsheathed at all, it is magic.

As the sword was unsheathed, the magic was concentrated at one point, and a wave of wind surged around the sword body, and the vortex became denser and denser, forming a wind blade. Yasuo flicked his wrist and the wind whirled forward, violently cutting the ground in front of the woman.

The women were so frightened that they stopped, sobbing. After seeing Yasuo's methods with their own eyes, these people didn't dare to add any gas and jealousy, and they honestly finished the story.

After listening, Yasuo groaned: "You go, this woman teaches me to deal with it."

"This..." The brothers looked at each other. Yasuo continued, "Let me take her back. If she is true, she will be safe. If she lied, I would kill her with one blow."

"Then let's go." The headed Wufu finally took a deep look at the Noxian woman and greeted the others to leave. Since Yasuo gave the steps, they can only take advantage of the trend, otherwise it must be them who broke out and shed blood.

As the brothers moved away, the woman's mood began to calm down, and the black monster at the other end of the curtain was slowly shrinking.

Watching Yasuo's words and a few words scared away these bandits, Kahn couldn't help feeling that the maskless man was more scary than the masked person.

The three of them did not approach, watching him walk to the woman.

"I took this woman away," Yasuo said.

Kahn nodded and watched Yasuo and the woman walk away.

"Things are also bought, let's go back too." Kai'Sa said, lifting the mask over her head.

"Ok."

...

To celebrate the first night of the Blossoming Spirit Festival, Boliyi prepared a feast for the guests in the inn, and the dishes were very rich.

After a good meal, people put on masks one after another and came to the street.

The shadow puppet show on the square was staged. The entire stage was a large wooden board with wheels, and the middle of the stage was a transparent thin paper. The shadow puppet master controls the delicate paper puppets, and the fire mage creates the light source behind the scenes. The storyteller stood in front, telling the story of the play to a fascinating audience.

But Akali's attention is not here, her eyes are looking into the distance, waiting for the moment when the sun sinks to the horizon, the blossoming spirit flower will bloom when night comes.

Kaisha came over and put her hand on her shoulder, her face under the mask sad.

Some people know that the flowers will not bloom, but some people still wait until the last moment innocently.

When night came, the flowers still didn't bloom. Unless a miracle happens, it is impossible for flowers to bloom out of thin air on the bare branches.

Without the Blossoming Spirit Flower, the Blossoming Spirit Festival was actually no different from an ordinary temple fair. Akali returned to the room lacking interest and shut herself in.

"She must be very disappointed for not seeing her father." Kai'Sa said to Kahn.

Seeing Yi still sipping tea calmly, Kahn seemed to have been used to such a Spiritual Blossoming Festival, but Akali came to Weili for the first time. When reality did not match expectations, it was inevitable that he was a little lost.

"Let her be alone." Kahn said.

During his sip of tea, Kaisha reached out and patted him, making him look behind him.

Kahn turned his head and saw that Jax was standing at the door and beckoning at them.

He immediately put down his teacup and walked out with Kai'Sa. Jax did not wait for them, picked up a lantern and walked towards the dark, Kahn followed him to an alley at last.

There are only three of them here, no one else.

"Take it."

Jax handed the lantern over, and as soon as Kahn accepted it in confusion, he staggered out of the alley carrying the lamp post.

"What are you doing? Do you want us to go out and stroll around with a lantern?" Kaisha looked at the pink lantern in a puzzled way, as it seemed that there was nothing special about it.

"No, Jax shouldn't do such boring things." He also thought that at first, until the beating fire in the lantern triggered some of his thoughts.

He let the Void Skin Armor cover his palm, and cautiously approached the flame in the lantern.

Sure enough, the skin armor came alive in an instant, and there was a pain like a needle **** with ten fingers, and an urge to shrink back.

Kai'Sa noticed the flash of pain on Kahn's expression, and said in surprise: "Did he put..."

Kahn reached out and blocked her mouth, nodded and solemnly said: "Go back to the room and talk about it!"

...

In the room, the two of them stared at the candles on the table with solemn expressions.

The candle was taken out of the lantern. The candle itself was nothing. What made the two of them pay particular attention to the flame on the candle wick.

Although small, it cannot be underestimated in the slightest.

"I still can't believe it, Jax just gave us the eternal flame." Kai'Sa said.

"You have tried several times. Is the pain not real enough? It is this plain flame that makes the omnipotent Void Skin Armor retreat."

Kahn and Kai'Sa have tried many times, and finally confirmed that this flame is the eternal flame that split from Jax's lamppost, and it is a childish eternal flame.

In fact, at Bilgewater, Kahn told Jax that they wanted to borrow the eternal flame, but Jax did not give a clear answer at the time, and the matter was put on hold.

Unexpectedly, he would distribute things to them so suddenly at this point in time.

"He distributes the flames to us, so can he live forever?"

"I don't understand either. But he doesn't seem to be a problem."

"The flame in his hand is no longer the only initial fire. Wouldn't it be dead if it is extinguished?" Kai'Sa asked again ~www.readwn.com~Are we going to return the flame to him? Kahn asked rhetorically.

"I didn't mean that..." Kai'Sa shrank her neck: "I have one more question."

"Kahn, will we live forever if we get the eternal flame? If everyone has the eternal flame, won't anyone die of old age?"

Facing Kai'Sa's curiosity, Kahn felt manic for the first time. He realized that this little flame in front of him had brought him many unexpected things that he couldn't control.

"I don't know the questions you asked, and I can't practice it. I can only wait slowly, and time will tell us everything."

"Well, don't be angry."

"I am not angry with you, I am angry with myself."

"So don't be angry." Kaisha touched Kahn's head and said with a smile: "Like you said, let time answer everything."

"Ok."