In the early morning, a fast horse galloped into the Zhan Zhan College. Without stopping for a moment, it passed through the city gate, crossed the deserted street, and crossed the empty stone road. Finally, the horse stopped in front of the tavern.

The horse stopped extremely abruptly, with no neigh or any unnecessary movement. It was as calm as if it was standing there. This is an excellent horse. Although its coat is mixed and a little thin, it can be seen if you look closely.

You will find that the muscles of its whole body are twisted together like steel bars, and it ran an extremely long distance without panting heavily. It made such an abrupt stop without any panic, which fully shows that it is well-trained, and of course it also

There are horse riders with extremely superb horse control skills.

The knight is a man wearing a white cloak. His face cannot be seen clearly. He is extremely tall and strong, but the cloak wraps up his whole body very well. You can only judge from the high protrusions on the back of his cloak that he is roughly

He carries a huge sword on his back, and he is a powerful warrior.

Although the horse did not make a noise, the violent galloping sound still alerted the people in the underground tavern. The person who opened the door was Tai Lung. He glanced at the knight in the white cape on the horse, his face looked a little gloomy, without any desire.

It means to open your mouth.

The knight on the horse glanced at the silent killer, jumped off the horse, and said in a hoarse voice: "This horse has been running for three days and three nights. It is very tired. Is there a place to rest?"

Tai Lung's originally gloomy expression looked better because of the cloaked man's words, but he still seemed unwilling to talk to the man in front of him, so he just turned around and walked towards the backyard of the tavern.

The man in the cloak pulled the horse and followed Tai Lung to the backyard, and led the horse to the simple stable.

"Is there any better hay?" The man in the cloak glanced at the low-quality hay in the manger, and his tone finally changed.

"I don't welcome you, you can leave at any time." Tai Lung crossed his arms and looked at the sky, saying his first words after meeting.

"Tailon, you are still as childish as before." The cloaked man was silent for a while, then began to feed the tired horses, and finally said a mean word in his mouth.

"Shut up, I didn't ask you to come, it was your sister who begged..." Tai Lung said the last word, and he didn't know what he thought of. He subconsciously glanced at the entrance of the underground tavern and said nothing more.

"Where is my sister?" The man in the cloak tied the horse and stood up.

"Still sleeping. She drank too much last night. She was really..." Tyrone said for a while and then shut up. Apparently he remembered who he was talking to.

"Didn't you take advantage of her?" The man in the cloak began to walk towards the underground tavern. Even a strong man like him felt endless fatigue after walking for a long time.

"Hmph -" Tai Lung just snorted coldly.

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Speakeasy.

The man in the cloak glanced at the beautiful Demacia girl who was sleeping on the sofa with her arms stretched out and no trace of her usual demeanor, and seemed to smile. The laughter was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the girl's sweet dream.

After finding a table far away, the man in the cloak sat down. Although he was exhausted, he sat as straight as a javelin.

Tai Lung followed him and sat aside. Seeing that the other party maintained a rigid marching posture all the time, he couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

"Why do you hate me so much? Just because we were enemies?" The cloaked man asked casually while tugging on his cloak.

"I remember you asked me this question." Tai Lung did not hide his impatience, "I have said it many times, because you are not worthy of my sister, you should not pester her, and we have always been

enemy."

"You are still jealous." The man in the cloak finally pulled off the hood that covered his head, revealing a hard face with sharp edges and sharp and noble short golden hair. "I told you many years ago that you are just jealous.

Your sister treats me better than she treats you, so you are jealous."

"I didn't." Tyrone argued.

"You know best in your heart. I just want to tell you now that you have to put down your jealousy first, just like I tolerate your childishness. We have to cooperate sincerely, because your sister, my lover, she is now alive and dead.

Uncertain." The strong man from Demacia said in a sharp voice, "This is a difficult battle.

, we have no reinforcements, no maps, lack of intelligence, and all we have is unyielding will, so we cannot fight among ourselves." His words were full of a strong military style, the kind that although he did not mention the sword, it was more powerful than the sword.

Sharper words, making him look more Noxian than Demacian.

Tai Lung was silent for a while and did not refute, so he agreed with what he said.

"What's the latest information?" The sharp Demacian took off the sharp sword on his back. The large weapon occupied the entire table, and the golden sword hilt shone in the light.

"The military has given up on my sister. I can't get any more information from Noxus, but Jericho told me that Chen Senran, the target of my sister's mission before she disappeared, knows a lot.

When I went to find him, your sister stopped me." Tai Long thought for a while and said what he knew. After all, he wanted to cooperate. Even if he was unwilling in every possible way, since others had already come, he would hide it and hide it.

It's a bit unreasonable.

"Chen Senran..." The Demacian stroked his sword and pondered for a while, "I heard Xin Zhao mentioned this person to me, but I didn't expect that it was related to him... It seems a bit tricky..."

"Galen, if you find it difficult, forget it, I won't force you." Tai Lung couldn't help but stabbed him again.

The man named Galen glanced at Tai Lung, and after a long time he said: "After your sister is safe and sound, I will give you a good beating."

"you……"

"Don't make any noise..." The beautiful girl from Demacia in the distance suddenly turned over and said something confused. The flames of the war that were about to start were immediately eliminated.

"Tomorrow I will ask Lux to ask him out. After all, we in Demacia have a cooperation agreement with him. Although it is only verbal, but...he should be able to show some face." Galen reluctantly suppressed his anger.

"There is something I forgot to mention..." Tyrone took a deep breath, "I found some traces of the parliament in the place where my sister disappeared..."

"In fact, I have already guessed that it must be related to the parliament. Otherwise, with your sister's strength, few people would be able to make her disappear for no reason." Galen nodded and began to wipe his sharp sword.

"This pool is very deep."

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Second update.

I worked my butt off to write it.
Chapter completed!