Time passed very quickly, because Beecher was still with Balliard and the others. In order to conceal his identity and strength, Balliard certainly did not summon a skeleton dragon bird to take his place, and Besilico was located on the border coast of Noxus.

, it was also a long journey. Even if they bought two horses when passing a certain village, they still spent the remaining half a month. However, they couldn't disappear under the eyes of others, right?

They were all riding horses, heading towards my destination. In a blink of an eye, Balliard and Anne disappeared. Only that one horse was left, which would definitely bring them a lot of trouble.

"It will take about half a month or a month, right?"

Balliard did not explain directly. Therefore, in the eyes of others, this sentence is a matter of opinion. Anne, who already knew that the time for their monthly exam task had arrived, of course understood that Balliard was suggesting

She extended the monthly exam time to prepare a suitable time and excuse for disappearing, but Beecher only felt that Valliard was talking about how much time it would take to reach Besilico.

"I guess so?"

Anne muttered in reply to Balliard, and after hearing Anne's answer, Tibbers began to send a delay request to Salva.

"How is it possible? There is at most one week left. After one week, we will definitely reach Besilico."

Beecher rejected Anne and Balliard's guesses. Neither of them were Noxians. It was normal to not know how far Besilico was, and he didn't think too much about it.

"A week? That's fine."

What could Balliard say? Did he have to tell Beecher that what he and Annie were talking about was actually the time to leave this world? But he couldn't make Beecher suspicious, so he still had to reply to Beecher.

"We have enemies in...! Be careful!"

Beecher said, drew his sword, reined in his horse and hid behind the trees.

Upon seeing this, Baliardjian jumped off the horse with Annie in his arms and hid behind the trees. As for the enemy, he was actually not far ahead. He should be here to act, right?

"Where is the enemy? Can we help?"

Although the "enemy" has been discovered, Balliard definitely cannot show it. As for helping, he is definitely overthinking it. Even if Beecher agrees, Balliard will find reasons to refuse. This is just a polite word.

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"It's right in front... Just stay there and I'll deal with them."

Beecher jumped on the branch, jumped on the branch, and disappeared from the sight of Balliard and Anne in a blink of an eye. This place was already within the scope of the magnificent barrier, and the magnificent barrier refers to a mountain range, which is considered a shell.

Silico, a port city that resisted Noxus several times, relied on it.

"He went alone? Was he going to set up a battlefield?"

Anne thought about the previous attack these days and found it very strange. After asking Balliard, she realized that it was a play. For this reason, she specially gave Balliard a big hug.

, but when the arm was attached to Valliard, it was as hot as a flame. You knew it a long time ago and didn't tell me? You need to take care of it, right?

"may be?"

Balliard retracted his shadow. Among those enemies, there was an extraordinary person. If this extraordinary person was also a member of the Holy Moon Sect, he might be aware of his prying eyes. To be cautious, it is better not to do so.

Taking risks.

In the woods, Beecher was talking to those "enemies".

"What's wrong?"

A man wearing a scarlet robe asked.

"These two people should have found no trace of us, but... is that man qualified to join the sect? I feel like he is a loser."

Beecher had a very bad sense of Balliard. When his companion was seriously injured and on the verge of death, he still shook his teammate's body vigorously. Is such an idiot really qualified to join the sect? Moreover, he extremely lacks common sense, although he is the first

When they first met, Balliard gave him the impression that he was a resourceful wise man, but his subsequent performance was very unsatisfactory.

It seemed that the wise man's state that day was just an accident.

"This is not something you should be concerned about. They have great potential. Whether it is the girl or the man, Sir Kieran attaches great importance to it and does not make any mistakes."

The man warned Beecher that although Beecher had provided considerable information and talents to the organization, Beecher was just a transporter and was not qualified to dictate the sect's decisions or do things beyond his scope of authority.

"...I understand, what is the purpose of your visit this time?"

Beecher knew who the visitor was. He was the one who introduced this man into the sect in the first place. This man was once a young man and was framed to kill Elder Suma, a respected master of wind-controlling swordsmanship. At the same time, he was also this man.

The man's master, although the man's crime has been cleared, there is no doubt that he killed his brother with his own hands.

"I...this has nothing to do with you."

The man who "killed" his master and then his brother was Yasuo, the Storm Swordsman and the Lonely Wanderer.

"That's it, then..."

Beecher fell down and could no longer speak. At the same time, the few people around Yasuo who were also wearing scarlet robes took out their weapons and looked around, vigilant and searching.

Always be ready to attack.

"You shouldn't have killed him."

Yasuo pulled down his hood, stretched out his hand covered by his robe, and closed his eyes for Beecher who was lying on the ground.

"I won't kill him? Then will you kill him?"

It was a man's voice, but this voice was nowhere to be found. In this dense forest, the man's voice seemed to be everywhere, and when the man spoke, there was a crisp gunshot, and another person appeared next to Yasuo.

A corpse.

"Sir! What's going on?"

Although the specific situation is unclear, it is obvious that Yasuo is related to the friend who shot and killed them. What should we do? If it were other times, the members of the sect around Yasuo would not interact with Yasuo like this.

Talk about it, because Yasuo is the ritual performer within the sect and has an extraordinary status in the sect. But now, everyone is a mortal, and their own lives have been threatened, so how can they care about others without offending others.

"..."

Yasuo did not speak, because with a gunshot, the person who asked him was dead. Now, there were only two members of the sect left around him.

"Sir! Have you betrayed the sect? Sure enough, a traitor like you cannot..."

This person was even more miserable than the previous one. The last person finally finished his last words before falling to the ground. But this person seemed to have talked a little more. Before he could finish speaking, he was killed by the enemy who was ambushing him secretly.

"If you do this, there will be no turning back."

The last member of the sect took his sword and slashed towards his neck. Unfortunately, with the roar of fireworks, this man's sword and his neck were shattered together.

"You should thank me, Yasuo."

The man said strange words. Yasuo is the ritual performer of the Holy Moon Sect. These sect members are all his men. The man killed Yasuo's men and asked Yasuo to thank him. There is such a thing in the world.

Does it make sense? Well - it really does.

"Thanks."

Yasuo headed in the direction of Valyard and Anne. He felt the rhythm of the wind. Those two people were over there.

"Who made us all wanted criminals? I can do you a small favor, it's just a little effort."

When the man killed Yasuo's men, he was actually helping Yasuo, and both he and Yasuo knew this.

"..."

Yasuo stopped and turned to stare into the depths of the jungle. On a tree several kilometers away, a man squatted.

"Jin, I'm different from you."

"Is it different? If you were different from me, how could you join the Red Moon? If you didn't think you were a murderous demon, how could you have entered this demonic church? You have admitted it a long time ago, haven't you?

?You are an executioner, killing your own master, killing your friends and brothers. No problem can be solved by escaping, so Beecher can drag you into the church, right?"

The person standing on the tree several kilometers away was Kadar Jhin, the notorious killer, wearing a mask as always.

"……you're right."

Why did Yasuo join the Scarlet Moon? Because he believed from the bottom of his heart that he was a devil. Guilt and self-blame oppressed him, and the wind of regret always entangled him. In his robe, Yasuo held his sword tightly.

The desire to kill and destroy turned into words of temptation, lingering in his mind.

"Why do this?"

Jhin was raising his gun, aiming at Yasuo's head. Then, he kept adjusting and aimed at a certain place on Yasuo's robe, where Yasuo's sword was.

"Why are you doing this?"

Yasuo has always been curious about why Jhin keeps sabotaging Scarlet Moon's plans. Isn't he a killer? Isn't he a notorious demon? Why is he still causing trouble for the demon? He doesn't know how much Jhin knows about Scarlet Moon.

Sect matters, but Jhin, the Ionian killer, seems to be at odds with the Red Moon.

"Don't you think demons are more suitable to be works of art than humans?"

Why does Jhin want to kill and stop the Red Moon? Of course it is for greater art.

"You haven't changed. Maybe I should tell you that I haven't changed either."

Yasuo let go of his sword. He didn't believe that someone like Jhin would stop the Scarlet Moon Sect in order to protect others. However, Jhin's answer was very reasonable.

This is not the first time he has communicated with Jhin, nor is it the first time Jhin has solved problems for him. The two of them have cooperated with each other a lot of times, and they have some tacit understanding. He knows that Jhin is a madman and a killer.

He is also an artist. He regards killing as art. Killing humans can indeed create a perfect masterpiece, but perfection is not enough.

"It hasn't changed? Do you still believe in Qian Li's remarks? Or do you, the person who betrayed everything, still want to defend everything you betrayed?"

Yasuo knows Jhin, and of course Jhin also knows Yasuo. Yasuo's tragic life is a masterpiece in Jhin's eyes. He wants to know more, he wants to know more, not only about the present, but also about the future.

thing, but the future thing has not happened yet, so Jhin often follows Yasuo and observes, just like he has provoked the Lord of Shadow Stream several times.
To be continued...