League of Legends Millennium Warlord

After chopping firewood all morning, Yongen returned home panting with a basket of firewood on his back, stacked the firewood one by one, and started cooking. His mother, Wen Lu, would not come back with dry food. He needed food for the hungry. Myself and my younger brother Yasuo Nongkou Mihu Lake to eat.

What the old man said is still vivid in his memory, and Yong En, who was fanning the fire under the earthen stove, couldn't help feeling a little moved.

The empire is not as important as a growling stomach. If the elder named Suma really likes it, he might be able to take care of the food and clothing by himself, and relieve his mother a lot of burden.

The most important thing is that if the people in the village are hostile to the empire as usual, that swordsman will definitely not be popular, and there will not be too many children who want to worship in the dojo.

Want to accept disciples but don't have many choices, this is an opportunity for Yong En.

"Do you want to call Yasuo and let Yasuo try?? Maybe Yasuo will be more sensible when he enters the dojo."

Just as Yongen was staring at the blazing stove fire, the kitchen door was pushed open, and Yongen turned his head, only to see his younger brother sitting with his legs crossed with a swollen right cheek. On the stool, his clothes were in tatters, just like a little beggar.

"Brother, is the meal ready? I'm almost starving to death."

Seeing that Yong En, whose face was stained with carbon dust, frowned, Yasuo quickly put down his raised legs, put his two skinny hands on his thighs, and sat upright.

My brother still has to give me face, otherwise I will have nothing to eat.

Outside the village, it seems that there is a lack of hatchets...

"He has also seen how the situation is. Tomorrow, I will leave after I say yes. Don't delay the matter. You go down first, and he follows. Be less polite and be obedient."

Complicatedly agreeing to the villagers who were close by, Suma, who had nothing to talk about, said casually to my villagers, and immediately no woman greeted her son to end.

Especially outside the crowd, I have caught Gus.

At this moment, Yasuo's eyes melted under the wooden stake, the wooden stake covered with scars is like my life, I can only stand outside here and face the storm from life in silence, if I can fight back, Can only endure silently.

"obedient."

"Sleep, sleep up and go together."

"After the beating, I got up, but the grandson called someone, and the **** like Belloc and Werner all came... If your stick is discounted, you have **** us. If you don't have a harder stick , Fame can beat us to the ground!"

"Master Suma, how is your son? Does he not have the talent to practice swordsmanship?"

It was the same as the children who tried the sword later. At that time, no one had the concept of "touching" or "smashing" in their minds.

"sleep."

Grabbing her younger brother's restless hand, Liu Ying followed the crowd and moved backwards, arriving at the destination very slowly.

"You are the material for martial arts..."

Under Yasuo's gaze, Gus stood out proudly with his chest out, came behind the stake, and threw the floor without saying a word.

Liu Ying's head shook like a rattle.

The wooden knife was lighter than expected. Liu Ying took a deep breath, let out a small drink, and took the wooden stake as her mortal enemy, Gus, and smashed it heavily.

After coming to the stake alone, Yasuo was the same child as I was cutting the stake with my sword. First, he bowed to Elder Suma who was squinting under the main seat, and then he bowed to my Yufeng The swordsman nodded humblely or arrogantly, and finally took the wooden knife respectfully with both hands, and thanked the swordsman Yufeng beside him.

The wooden knife crookedly smashed under the wooden post, lost his mind because of the pain in his buttocks, Yongen was able to hold the wooden knife tightly under the reaction force, and watched the wooden knife come out of his hand and flew towards the swordsman Yufeng beside him.

"Thank you brother."

The situation was as bad as I imagined. Even Yorman, who clamored every day to join the militia to kill the barbarians of the empire, brought my eldest son with him. Fight to the death with the empire?

"If you want to apologize, you are the one to apologize. Why does he apologize?"

"Even the sword in my hand is steady, and I am not so hostile at such a young age. Even if I have no hatred with Liu Ying, I should influence myself on such an important occasion... Sigh, the last one."

The stake is myself, but my hand is the heaviest.

Ling Kong grabbed the wooden knife that almost fell on his face, the face of Yufeng Swordsman was too bad, and Yong En's father's face was as white as the bottom of a pot, secretly cursing the dead child Gus for affecting his son's abnormal performance.

Orphans and widows, if there is no upstanding woman outside the family, they are doomed to be bullied at will, and they are more likely to raise their heads and live.

"Son, with ease, with his own understanding, the sword in his hand will be broken."

More and more people are trying, dozens of children have been recognized but eight have been recognized, the selection process is far more tolerant than imagined, at most Yasuo can see that these behaviors are not considered talent for swordsmanship in the eyes of Elder Suma .

"With all due respect, his son is not suitable for the path of swordsmanship,

Nodding in satisfaction, Suma was ready to let go before getting Yasuo.

"Little swordsman? Forget it."

Liu Ying took a closer look, and immediately lowered her voice, gritted her teeth and said.

Who wants to try it? Going to take down the wooden knife is the only way to attack the wooden stake with your own knowledge of kendo. "

"Anyone want to try it yet?"

Liu Ying shook her head.

Standing beside the middle-aged woman were eight teenage men in kendo robes, each with a real sword. They all looked majestic and aspirational.

In the surprised eyes of others, Suma, who has always talked about the topic, spoke for the first time.

At the very beginning, she took another look at her excited younger brother. Liu Ying scanned everyone's gazes and expressions and remembered them in her heart. Then she came to the wooden shed and stood with the other eight qualified candidates selected by Suma. together.

Gus in the field also held his breath a little bit, watching his brother hastily raised the wooden knife with both hands.

Yasuo turned his head to thank again, and before he turned his head, there was absolute enthusiasm on his big face.

The wronged Liu Ying gritted her teeth and said.

Seeing that Gus was about to slip away again, Yasuo grabbed the windy Gus, fearing that the brat would die again in the blink of an eye.

"Your mother is farming."

【What is the sword in your heart...】

In the silence, Suma asked in a deep voice.

"Has his family been there?"

I noticed that Yasuo has been observing how other people are acting, and he can hold back for so long before he ends. I hate Yasuo's humility, stability, patience, and humility. In the next test , if Yasuo can show a little bit of excellence that is different from ordinary people, I will accept that girl who looks extremely pleasing to the eye.

"I'll go with you this morning to see the little fencing master from outside the village. I heard that I'm looking for a child of your age to be my apprentice. Let's try our luck."

"Sleep again, he will apologize."

Seeing Yasuo's tone of agreement, Gus just nodded badly.

"Don't mess around."

"Have you ever fought?"

"Brother, is he going down to try?"

"Then you should apologize to my mother, Yongen."

All of a sudden, the audience was noisy, no matter who hated Yasuo or who hated Yasuo, whether they were small people or big children, at this moment, Yasuo who was holding a wooden knife in his hand was a little less dignified.

There is no young martial artist in the dojo in the empty ground, and the young martial artist is taking the wooden knife from the girl's hand. The girl is someone else, and it is Werner, a girl from the same village who beat up Gus just this afternoon.

My younger brother Gus can't be naughty, and he can't beat others because he sees it as pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, Werner was panting and sitting on the ground taking small breaths. It seemed that he had exerted too much force just now, but now he was not exhausted.

"Thank you Elder Suma for your guidance."

Gus finally struggled again, nodded obediently, and Yasuo's face recovered.

Suma raised her spirits and turned her attention to Yasuo's body.

"He doesn't think the elder is very tired yet. If Brother Ran comes back tomorrow, he won't be ignored by the energetic elder."

It is not uncommon for a child like that to come out of a small sect, but to be so rude at that age outside a big village must be due to a bad education, and the reputation of a bad education allows people to build an excellent character, which is the basis for talent selection. a very important symbol.

The children from the same village who always thought that Yasuo was putting on airs and was a coward who dared to fight and only apologized finally realized that the reason why Yasuo fought with us did not seem to be because of bravery.

In an open space in the north of the village, a shed, a wooden stake and a chair were erected some time ago.

Nodding, Gus also regained his composure.

"Look again, there are still few people anyway, so it's time to slow down."

Covering Liu Ying's mouth, Liu Ying blinked and watched Yong En take the wooden knife from the young swordsman's hand. Since she could take chances, she could only find and seize the opportunity by herself.

"Brother, what if this little sword master accepts us?"

"Hey, he knows that my mother, Yong En, hates him the most, so it's your brother~"

"Brother, is he going down the mountain to chop firewood? Wait, he will drag you to make you apologize to the **** like Yongen, right? Oh, your stomach hurts and you need to go to the toilet. If he tells you to go, you Korana is gone?"

Time passed very slowly in the middle of the morning, and the sun was about to end. Gus, who was excited, dozed off leaning on his brother's shoulder, and said to Yasuo, who was not a little firm.

The blurred eyes gradually hesitated, and thousands of thoughts followed the wooden knife in his hand, like a real steel knife, slashing towards the stake smoothly, the strength acquired by logging made the blunt wooden knife cut through the air, Yasuo twisted The body, the wooden sword touched the stake, making a dull sound,

But Gus saw his deadly enemy outside the crowd in an instant, gritted his teeth, rubbed his hands, and looked around privately, as if he wanted to find someone to take advantage of.

Yasuo's face sank, and he finally displayed the majesty of an elder brother like a father.

The two brothers cleaned up the bowls together after lunch, and Liu Ying applied some herbal juice to Gus, which had obvious effects, and at least it reduced the swelling, and some of them swelled into big watermelon eggs.

"Yong En actually came?"

In that case, does it mean that the chances of me and Gus are much higher?

Staring at the bruise under his brother's face, Yasuo's brows deepened.

"He passed, come over there."

Holding the wooden knife tightly, as if grasping her own destiny and especially willing to let go, Liu Ying turned to look at Suma.

"Liu Ying."

Yasuo shook his head and clasped Gus' big hand to explain.

"Don't run around in the morning, go out with you."

"What's wrong with me not being selected, Gus, he's really good at being selected, and keep the cheers to himself."

Just when Yasuo wasn't worried that he could see everything, Liu Ying dragged her brother through the gap in the crowd, and squeezed to the back of the crowd amidst the commotion without being beaten.

"Gus!

"

Yasuo talked about his father, and Suma also asked.

If the two brothers are disgusting, how will the mother who bears the burden of the family deal with herself?

It was a knife cut, the awe-inspiring murderous intent emanating from something without a blade. Some people believed that if Liu Ying was holding a steel knife with a blade, a deep knife mark would inevitably appear on the stake. No Sisi this man will be disemboweled.

"No!" [You just want to use the sword outside your hand to protect that home. For this, no matter how little grievance and suffering you suffer, it's nothing]

"Sleep, sleep, snore~"

"Who did you fight with again?"

Hearing this, Gus had a bitter expression on his face, shaking his head and playing tricks.

"Are you going too?"

After all, they are just a group of peasants, and Suma even believes that he should come to such a big village to recruit apprentices, which is a waste of time.

Liu Ying lowered her voice, but Yasuo frowned.

"It's that **** Yong En! I can still stand up, it seems that you stabbed me hard this afternoon!"

That move alone made Yasuo very pleasing to the eyes of Yufeng Swordsman. Some people hate impolite children,

On the other side, Gus, who saw that Yone was defeated, just wanted to cheer, but Yasuo covered his mouth.

"Yongen, this son of a **** scolded you as a bastard, and said he was the son of a short-lived ghost, who pretended to be a villain all day long. You were so angry that you stabbed this grandson in the **** with a stick."

Yasuo, who was recognized, was still humble or arrogant, sad or happy. He bowed to Suma again, and then returned the wooden knife to the smiling Yufeng Swordsman, thanking him.

Behind the stake, Yong En's buttocks were in severe pain, which distorted the girl's face to the point that the swordsman Yufeng who handed the knife didn't believe that he had no personal grudge against that big boy.

"Is it true that everyone is looking for this little swordsmanship master?"

Outside the shed, a middle-aged woman with a round face and a long knife on her waist was sitting under a chair with a disappointed expression.

"Hush."

"Son, what's his name at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com?"

I just want my mother to sit on the edge of the bed with food, clothes and warmth, smiling proudly at me and Gus, and weeping for the future livelihood.

Hearing this, Yasuo felt distressed and happy, and poured a large basin of cold water to come to Gus.

"Talk more small words and less practical things, wash your face, give him some herbs in a while, and eat first."

Having said that, if the number of places to join the army given by the empire is a fixed number, I also need to travel around like this.

Probably after the lunch break, Yasuo woke up Gus, who was lying in bed, and changed Gus into his spare civilian clothes. Although the size was one size smaller, Yasuo went to see others in ragged clothes .

I just want to watch my younger brother grow up quickly, get married and start a career, become a man of indomitable spirit, and prove to others that I am the same as this woman who abandoned her family and cared for her.

The two brothers left the house and walked towards the north of the village, only to find that every family was carrying their children out, as if they were going to a market. The purpose was surprisingly the same. Even the bald girl Yong En, who was clutching her buttocks, was also in the crowd.