Soon after, Price Dian resisted the army headquarters.

It was once a historic temple. After encountering the invasion of Noxus, the believers became the warriors of the resistance, and the temple naturally became the barracks of the resistance.

All high -level meetings of the resistance of the Army were held as soon as possible, and the leaders of the major Navari Gate of Navori, who constituted the main combat power of the resistance, gathered here at this time.

Among them:

"Facing the wind!" Master Yi set off a sword, and the air flow rushed up with the trend of Tenglong, turning into an intangible wall barrier.

Suddenly, the sword is resting, and the more the trend is.

"This seems to be blessed by the wind and spirit, which is really amazing!"

"Black swords, there are people successively!"

Seeing Master Yi's "Slanges", the high -level leaders of the Price Cordy Resistance Army immediately believed the identity of his "Sword Sword".

As for the other two ...

"The wrong jade cut ..." Yong En cut out a sword at hand, even if it was self -proven.

"Facing the wind!

! "Yasuo was struggling, and he urged the wind with sword air. It seemed to want to cut out a stronger and longer wind wall than Master Yi.

Then, the senior leaders took a serious look, and turned back to Master Yi:

"Master Yi, are these two apprentices?"

Yasuo: "..."

"No." Master Yi explained modesty: "They are my younger brother."

"It turns out of this." The senior leaders ignored Aso's grievances and turned their heads to communicate with Master Yi.

Perhaps everyone has seen the amazing talent and long -distance future of Master Yi, so they all show this young man's unusual enthusiasm.

After all, the previous one who could be respected as a master at this age. Except for Calma, who had opened a reincarnation plug -in, there was only the leader of the resistance, great hero Erica.

As a result, the excitement came to Master Yi.

Yasuo stood with Yongen boringly and watched them entertain there.

During the conversation, as newcomers, they also met with Master Yi and met many high -level leaders of the resistance:

"This is the leader of Lianhua Temple, Master Jama;"

"This is the monk Qing Xia master of Shuoji Temple;"

"This is the master of Lavi of the Sherim family;"

"This is the Master of the Tidi family;"

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The senior leaders of the resistance of the Army are heroes who dare to stand up to resist the Noxus Empire and survive.

Of course, those who can be a hero are not the weak.

Both from the background of their origin and personal strength, they can be worthy of the name of a "master".

Dozens of masters were put together before and after.

But he always feels ...

These masters in front of him seem to be different from the masters in his impression.

The masters in his cognition should be like Elder Hima, free and elegant, high, and high, Shenxin Kendao instead of being moved by foreign objects.

These masters who can see, most of the content with Yi, most of them deliberately show Master Yi, to attract the meaning of the wind sect for their own use.

They always let Yasuo think:

"It's like a businessman on the wine table." He leaned his lips and whispered.

The city, hypocritical, enthusiastic but without a touch of true feelings.

Yasuo has this feeling inexplicably.

And this is not too sensitive to Yasuo. Because there is this feeling more than one.

As a mountain village -involved in the world, Master Yi was surrounded by these old acoustic acoustic custars in the middle of the social entertainment.

His stuttering awkward performance ... It's like a social fear patient who has not been closed for many years. He was arranged to sit and drink with a strange uncle at a table at the wedding banquet.

Just seeing Master Yi's embarrassing look, Yasuo inexplicably felt with him.

For a while in his heart, he simply touched the gourd from his arms and wanted to leave here to breathe.

"Yasuo." Yong En said: "You must not be rude."

"Li?" Yasuo sipped his mouth and answered disdain: "I just don't want to live in a room with the city's apprentices, how can I say it is rude?"

"No more understanding and the right and wrong of people behind them, it is rude." Yong En taught very politely.

"I ..." Yasuo still wanted to refute.

Yong En interrupted him seriously: "Yasuo, you just saw them on social occasions, and then cynical called the city. The question is, do you really understand these masters?"

"Their name, have you paid attention to it before?"

No.

Yasuo was intoxicated with auspicious Kendo. Even if he followed Elder Sima to join the war against Knoxus, he basically only cared about the three -pointer where his swords were located.

intelligence.

But Yong En is different.

Yasuo has been arranged by Elder Su Mama because of his temperament and was unavoidable because of his temperament. However, Yong En followed the comrades of the resistance to the battlefield of Navori.

So he knows these masters:

"Master Jama at Lianhua Temple, who took the initiative to actively transfer the temple to protect civilians, and faced ten times the enemy's death.

It wasn't the friendly army arrived in time at the last moment. I am afraid he had sacrificed heroically to protect the people. "

"Master Lavi of the Charma family, 73 people in his family were looted by the enemy in the war in the war.

There is a gap in the defense line of the army.

"There is also the master of Qingxia in Shuoji Temple ..."

"The Di Vidi family's Desai Master ..."

Almost every master present has such a respectable heroic story.

Because he can take the initiative to stand up in this cruel anti -aggression war and fight with the desperate Nixus intruder, and insist on it all the way, the surviving people ... It is impossible to have no story.

They are all heroes of Navori.

There is nothing wrong.

"This ..." Asho blushed a little.

He did not expect that the false city villains in his eyes turned out to be a hundred times more moral achievements.

Azos suddenly realized his young and shallow.

Perhaps, the city is not like what he thinks. It is a mistake.

Even if people are either a highly respected master, or a city -owned businessman, it does not prevent people from being a big hero on the issue of protecting the soil of the newborn.

"etc..."

Yasuo suddenly realized a problem again.

If the senior leaders of the resistance, these masters in front of them are all heroes.

Then ... how could someone among them were willing to be the undercover of the Brotherhood, and even took the initiative to participate in the assassination of Master Eric, this shameless conspiracy?

"Heroes, will it change?" Yasuo murmured: "Or does it say, Master Yi's intelligence is wrong? The undercover is not among them?"

Yong En was silent for a while.

He thought for a while, answered: "People are complex, Yasuo."

Yasuo: "..."

He was silent and stopped saying more.

After a moment, Master Yi finally recognized the dozens of masters in the entertainment room, ending the torture he experienced.

The high -level meetings of the resistance of the Army will be officially started for a while.

The Erica they want to protect, at this moment, has not appeared in front of others.

As a result, easy to excuse the long journey of mental exhaustion and need to be trimmed, they avoided the enthusiastic conversation of these masters. With Yasuo, Yong En and his team three people borrowed a room in the resistance headquarters to rest.

"Hey, Master Yi!" As soon as he entered the room, avoiding outsiders, Yasuo couldn't wait to ask him: "You have just met with those masters, then you recognize who is the undercover of the brotherhood?"

"Of course not." Master Yi said: "I can't read my heart, how can I recognize who is undercover?"

"Then how do you find an undercover?" Yasuo puzzled.
To be continued...