But the physical fitness at the T1 level is not bad anymore.

It would take a normal person at least half an hour to walk several miles of mountain road, but Chen Ce only needed a few minutes.

At the moment when the wind gathered on the broken sword, he happened to arrive at the rear of the Noxian army.

Looking at this large army, he smiled sincerely.

"Who are you?" A Noxian crossbowman spotted Chen Ce's sudden arrival, and then dozens of crossbows were aimed at the uninvited guest.

But the latter just raised his hands above his head calmly.

"I'll use you to increase my favorability."

After the words fell, the spear spun up.

Dozens of crossbow arrows were shot out at the same time, but they all fell to the ground under the resistance of the gun barrel. The clanking sound sounded so unreasonable.

The crossbowmen were stunned for a moment.

But their captain still didn't believe that anyone could fight one against a hundred - he felt insulted by the arrogant behavior of charging into the military camp alone.This made him furious.

"Axeman! Cut him down!" He ordered loudly, "He is only one person! Don't be afraid of him! Does he think he is the monster who killed Sion!!"

Chen Ce almost staggered when he heard the second half of the other party's words.

How can I put this... It's a coincidence, isn't it?

"I'm sorry, I really am." He smiled and then swung his giant sword forward.

The black stone rune giant sword was reorganized under the reinforcement of the strong wind, and the powerful energy contained in it was released.

In just one encounter, dozens of people were thrown to the ground, and the sounds of painful wails and weapons falling were mixed together.

and then...

Step forward and chop!

Triple Claw Strike!

Chopping steel flash!

Wind Barrier!

Chen Ce mastered all kinds of skills and was able to deal with this group of Noxian soldiers who had almost no magic power.

He could even observe the environment over the monastery while killing enemies.

The monks all gathered around the wooden gates of the monastery, guarding this sacred temple to the death, preventing any Noxian invaders from entering and desecrating it.

Chen Ce fought bravely in the back row and quickly eliminated most of the Noxian soldiers using long-range weapons, but it would still take some time to fight all the way to the monastery gate.

He turned around and saw that Ahri, who was moving a little slower, was finally almost there.

But just when he was about to call the other party to go to the gate for support first, a very fast afterimage suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise from the door.

A tall, muscular man arrived.

He also had a Noxian soldier by the throat, who looked so thin before him that he looked like a pathetic little chicken.

He was as strong as a savage.Dressed similarly.

And his thick northern Freljord accent confirms this:

"You can't control our rage!"

Chapter 67 Lilia was caught and messed with!

The moment he saw Udyr, Chen Ce felt relieved and happy.

On the one hand, this beast spirit walker from Freljord is extremely powerful. With his help, Sirana Monastery will be able to survive this crisis safely.

on the other hand……

Since Udyr is here, it proves that the blind monk Li Qing is also here.

Oh no, maybe at this point in time Li Qing can’t be called a “blind monk”——

Chen Ce turned around and saw another lean figure at the other end of the mountain road.

It was a man dressed as a monk. He was about 30 years old, not too old, but his face was full of traces of time, revealing a deep sense of vicissitudes of life.

His head was bare, save for a long whip on his back.The clothes are simple and old, and the loose trousers have been washed and faded.

The overall image is consistent with the "Blind Monk Li Qing" in the canyon, there is not much difference.

The only thing that was completely different were his eyes.

Now he is not blind at all, and his pair of brown eyes that have seen countless ups and downs in the world are weathered and bright, giving people a sense of wisdom and indifference, but mixed with a sense of regret and pain.

Yes, he was not blind at this point in time.

According to the original timeline, the time when he became completely blind was...

tonight.

In the original timeline, in order to cooperate with Udyr and help a group of monks repel the Noxian invaders, he was forced to use the power of the dragon that he could not fully control.

That night, the powerful force defeated all enemies, but it also brought extremely tragic consequences - the monks in the monastery were fine, but all the houses were destroyed, and the entire temple became a ruin.And his own eyes were completely unable to feel the light due to the furious power of the dragon.

Without the power of the dragon, he could not protect the monks in need; with the power of the dragon, he could not control the manic energy that destroyed the entire monastery.

This seemed like a planned tragedy.

But... Chen Ce, who has "predicted the future", may be able to break this seemingly unbreakable curse.

"Li Qing! Leave this to us. You can take the injured monks to a safe place first!"

Hearing someone calling his name, Li Qing hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound, only to find that a young man was fighting alone among thousands of troops, holding a gun in one hand and a sword in the other, attacking smoothly and swiftly. Let him never fall behind.

He didn't recognize the other person, but he could tell from the other person's clothes that he was not a monk from Sirana Monastery - or even a monk at all.After all, no monk wears battle armor.

But no matter what, as long as they are friendly forces.

"Okay!" Li Qing responded loudly, then quickly rushed to the monastery gate, used his superb ancient martial arts skills without the power of the dragon to fight off several Noxian soldiers, and left with the wounded.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Without this powerful foreign aid, he would most likely choose to use the power of the dragon after some hesitation - it was impossible for him to watch his compatriots being killed and remain indifferent - especially when he was clearly capable of protecting them. in the case of.

"Li Qing?" Some monks at Sirana Monastery recognized this former senior brother.They remembered the sins he had committed, but they said nothing more.

Firstly, now is no longer the time to have anything to do with those things, and secondly... after so many years, his atonement over the years has been enough to pay off that guilt.

Being able to see him here again proves that he has left behind his former pride and arrogance and has found true inner peace.

Desire is the enemy of the ascetic, and he has evidently abandoned his infinite desire for power.

"I'm glad to see you again...really..." an injured elder said sincerely.

"I'm also very happy that Shuo Ji can accept me again." Li Qing clasped his hands in return, forgiving and being forgiven only happened in a moment of eye contact.

Needless to say.

The atmosphere here is harmonious, but the battle there is still fierce.

But fortunately, with the addition of Chen Ce, Ahri and Udyr, the Noxian soldiers who were about to break into the monastery gate were all driven out, and the situation was quickly reversed.

Seeing this, Li Qing felt a little relieved - he could no longer use the power of the dragon that he had not yet fully mastered.

Of course, not using the power of the dragon doesn't mean that he has to hide and watch the show like a useless person.

He is an Ionian ancient martial arts master.

Even before he gained the favor of the Dragon Power, his martial arts had always been good.

In the past, he had used this extraordinary martial arts to fight against others and humiliate his fellow disciples, and he felt deeply guilty.

And now is the time for atonement.

"Ichiku—!"

Against a Noxian army with no "secret weapons" and almost no strong men, unless Chen Ce is physically exhausted and mentally exhausted, he will always be invincible.

Coupled with the replenishment of the corruption potion, the help of Ahri and Udyr, and the fierce resistance of the monks and monks, the balance of victory quickly tilted.

However, within half an hour, the Noxian army that attempted to occupy Sirana Monastery fled.

At this point in the war, in fact, many of them no longer wanted to fight - they could not see the hope of victory in the war, and they were sent to such a remote place by the crazy commander to attack such a remote monastery. They will all lose their fighting spirit to a greater or lesser extent.

As long as the general gives the order, they retreat faster than anyone else.

Just like the white-collar workers who are trying to catch fish at work when they hear their boss say that they can leave work early tonight.

Looking at the backs of those who fled, everyone was finally able to embrace the joy of victory.

Chen Ce patted the dust and blood stains on his body and led Ahri straight to the interior of Sirana Monastery.

Before they could ask, the elders of the monastery took the initiative to greet them - their heroic performance just now was seen by everyone, so they would not neglect them at this moment.

Chen Ce did not show off, and after exchanging polite words with the monastery elders, he stated his intention straight to the point:

"I came from the Presidium of Navoli to seek help from the monastery."

As he spoke, he took out the hairpin that Kalma had given him before leaving. "This is Karma's token."

"Oh, you are a distinguished guest of Kalma." Upon hearing that name, the already respectful elder changed his behavior to become more dignified. "We are grateful for your help. Please come in quickly and we will do our best to repay you."

"Grateful."

During the conversation, several people had already entered the monastery.

In fact, Sirana Monastery is not the name of a specific monastery, but the general name of several temples, and the outermost temple of Sirana Monastery is [Shuoji] - the temple where Li Qing once received monastic training.

A group of monks sat on the ground, and the most virtuous elders and teachers sat under the statue.Everyone's attitude was very friendly and respectful.

Chen Ce responded to everyone one by one, and was then invited to come to a paralyzed old man - the latter was sitting in a wheelchair, his lower body was completely paralyzed, and only one hand and the parts above his neck could move normally in his upper body.

"Hello, Mr. Chen Ce." The paralyzed old man stretched out his only movable right hand with difficulty, "My name is Ming. If you don't mind, let me help you solve the confusion in your heart. "

"It's my honor." Chen Ce shook hands with the other party respectfully.

At the same time, he also secretly looked at the other party.

Most of the muscles in this old man's body have atrophied to varying degrees, but it can be judged from the calluses on his palms that he was once a warrior monk.

But the elder just now said that he was the wisest monk in Shuoji.

A warrior monk, but the most intelligent and knowledgeable... This strange combination reminded Chen Ce of a person.

He secretly glanced at Li Qing, who was sitting in the corner of the hall.

He noticed that the latter's eyes were a little evasive.

really……

This paralyzed old man was Li Qing's former master.

And the reason for his paralysis... was naturally the kick Li Qing performed when he was showing off his power in the martial arts class.

After being seriously injured and paralyzed, the monk Ming could no longer continue to study martial arts and had to devote himself to learning.

After so many years, it is not surprising that he, who was already full of knowledge, has become the most wise and knowledgeable monk.

"Please tell me the confusion in your heart." Ming said softly, "I will try my best to answer your questions to the best of my ability."

"Thank you." Chen Ce didn't waste any time and directly rolled up his sleeves in front of everyone.

The weird magic pattern on his right arm was suddenly exposed to the air.

"I want to know what this is and how to get rid of it?"

"Hmm..." Ming looked at it carefully for a while and quickly asked: "Is it the magic imprint of black magic?"

When Chen Ce heard the words "black magic", he was immediately overjoyed. "Yes, dark magic. Imprinted on me by a sorcerer from Noxus."

"I have some impressions of this kind of magic engraving." The old man nodded thoughtfully, "But because there are too few records about black magic, I don't have a deep memory. I need to look through ancient books again - you know, Chen Ce Sir, this kind of thing has always been a partial one."

"Understandable." Chen Ce was not in a hurry, and while returning the gift, he extended his hand to let Ming's student draw the magic engraving pattern on his arm.

After talking about this matter, he made it clear that he was ready to go back and study, but Chen Ce stopped him again: "I still have something to ask for..."

"Huh? Please tell me." Ming asked the student to turn the wheelchair back.

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