Chapter 273: Thug

Everything is going according to Rod's plan.
Under the repression of Rhode's strong words, Querieta completely lost his initiative, and even could only do so in accordance with Rhodes' instructions.
After thoroughly persuading this to be the lord, Shi Shiran also left the office—by the way, he took away the two files, leaving only the sweaty Quiletta and the misty Invtia.
The night was deep, and for Quilletta, it was destined to be a sleepless night tonight.
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Quiletta doesn't say that, let's lock our perspective on Rod.
The next day. Sunny.
The Lord of the Night Detective House was very rewarding for Rod. He not only succeeded in turning the Lord into his temporary puppet, but also got news of two good thugs.
The guy named "Wen Rui" keeps his credibility, has outstanding combat power, and seems to have a strong sense of compassion for the weak; while the other guy named "Zhu Feng" also has good combat effectiveness, compared to the too kind Wen Rui, Chasing the wind is quite decisive.
While Quilletta was still preparing, Rhode planned to meet these two guys first.
As for who sees first-let's go for the wind first!
Rhode hasn't had a fight with anyone for half a year, and he just moved his muscles before he got involved.
For top adventurers, Besilico can restrain very little-but anyway, there are always ways to find them, and the way is also recorded in the archives.
According to the records on the file, Rhode carved a cross in the corner of a tavern. Then, at noon of the day, Rhod met this Mr. Windwalker.
Under the denim gown, the shoulder armor was worn out and covered with scratches; the white-colored trousers were neatly cleaned with a belt of note cords; the unkempt hair was into a bun in the sky; under the shirt, There are still scars on the sturdy body.
The most impressive thing is the calluses of his tiger's mouth and the thin sword that is not out of the sheath-that is a symbol of a master swordsman.
But the master of swordsmanship did not seem to be awake, and before Roth appeared, he seemed to rub his eyes.
When Rod, dressed in black, appeared suddenly, his haze disappeared instantaneously, replacing the shakiness of the corners of his eyes and the sharpness in his pupils.
"Master-I don't remember you guys in the adventurer's management office."
"Oh, by coincidence." Rod took off his hood. "I don't understand why Ionian's generation of swordsmen would go to Noxas to be an adventurer-right, Yasuo Mr?"
His identity was shattered, Yasuo did not draw the sword directly-but in response, his right hand touched his hilt, while the left hand holding the scabbard was already slightly tilted on the sword grid.
Shedding can be done at any time.
For Yasuo's alert, Rhode only lipped.
There is no fear.
Rod had not seen Yasuo out of the sword, nor did he know how good his blast swordsmanship was, but what she could confirm was that this guy would not easily pull the sword.
And being seen through the identity... is not enough to let Yasuori out of the sheath.
"Leave your guard on." In front of Yasuo like a sharp blade about to be sheathed, Rod waved his hand carelessly. "If you want to draw a sword, you have already drawn it-there is no killing. , Why bother to act here."
Yasuo scratched his head, then took the gourd around his waist and threw it to Rhodes.
"drink wine?"
"Don't drink." Rod refused Yasuo without hesitation, waved the wine gourd to fly back to Yasuo's hand, "The mage needs to stay awake, and can't borrow the wine like the guys who are wronged. worry."
"You seem to mean something." Yasuo frowned. "It's a pity."
"I did mean something." Rod nodded indifferently. "I don't know about Ionia's affairs, but the punishment of the wind swordsman...I heard it a little bit."
"So?" Yasuo shook his head, unplugged his head and started drinking. "How can this matter have nothing to do with a Noxian mage."
"Two mistakes." Rod extended and shook in front of Yasuo. "First, I am not a mage of Noxus. I am from Zuan; second, this matter and me, It does matter."
As soon as Rod's words came out, Yasuo had lost his gourd and bullied him.
The sharp blade comes out of the sheath, and the sword comes.
The long-prepared Rod disappeared in place, and when he appeared again, it was beyond Yasuo's ten steps.
Between the waves, a series of fireballs flew straight to Yasuo.
Yasuo kept walking forward.
The breeze seemed to be part of Yasuo, helping to avoid the fireball, and at a faster speed, came to Rhode's side again.
It seems that in order to catch the living mouth, Yasuo's long sword was backhanded-after coming to Rhode with the power of the wind, he directly wiped Rhode's waist with the bladeless blade back.
"Sa--"
With a sword wiped out, Rhode flashed away again.
Facing Rod's string of fireballs, Yasuo finally stopped.
The sword was drawn in front of him, and an invisible wind wall appeared in front of Yasuo. Although Rhode's fireball passed through the wind wall and did not extinguish, it lost control and slanted on Yasuo. Feet.
Unconscious of the heat around him, Yasuo frowned at the moment-obviously, he couldn't catch the mage himself.
"It seems that even if you suffer grievances, you can't learn to restrain. On the way of the wind, you still have to go far." Seeing Yasuo no longer pursued, Rod began to comment on Yasuo leisurely Swordsmanship, "However, this time you flipped the long sword, and finally learned to stop the kill, it is not countless."
Yasuo is really completely chaotic now.
When I first saw Rod and was called to break his identity, Yasuo thought that Rod was a Noxus lobbyist and wanted to fight for Noxus-he has experienced this kind of thing several times; When Roth named himself, he had no intention of killing, Yasuo felt that Rhod seemed to have something to help himself; when Rod mentioned his own grievances, Yasuo regarded Rod as the killer sent by the person who made the injustice. People; and now, Yasuo can't completely understand Rod's details, so he can only take a closer look at Rod.
It's a pity... nothing.
Medivh’s magic-resistant cloak converted from Medivh’s black cloak plume completely wrapped Rod—in this case~EbookFREE.me~Although Rod did not wear a hood, Yasuo could see There is only one face.
Noxian-style black hair and black eyes, but the relatively soft facial lines are more like Ionians-in general I have not seen it, very strange.
"Explain your intentions, stranger." Since he could not see anything, Yasuo simply opened his mouth, "Don't turn around and talk straight."
"Okay." Rod nodded. "I know a little bit about Ionian radicals."
"What's the price?" Yasuo narrowed his eyes slightly, "Say your purpose."
"I need your help-not against Ionia, but against Noxus."
"Noxus?" Yasuo raised his eyebrows. The enemy was obviously beyond his expectations. "It's a little interesting..."
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