The Yufeng Swordsmanship Dojo is completely different from the ordinary martial arts sects. Instead of choosing a flat foot of the mountain that is sheltered from the wind, the main part of the dojo is built at the wind outlet of the ridge of Longcrest Mountain. From the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, it is mostly made of natural coldness
Mainly made of stone buildings, the area of the dojo spans two hills. It can be said that it is vast and sparsely populated, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack.
The Wind Control Swordsmanship Dojo is extremely famous in the province of Navoli. It is a geomantic treasure place for swordsmen and swordsmen to pursue the ultimate goal of swordsmanship (Note: In the setting, Swordsman Shangzan is regarded as an allotrope of Little Japan in Runeterra.
In Japan, there is no distinction between swords, so sword skills are collectively called kendo).
I don’t know if it was influenced by Sejis in League of Legends, but the architectural style of the dojo is quite similar to Japanese style, with wooden grilles and withered flower partitions being common.
The difference is that the wind-controlling swordsmanship dojo combines the unique samurai style of the Shangzan people from another world, and the dojo where teaching and teaching is built into a steep city.
There is only a narrow stone path from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain. Along the way are tall stone walls and spiked wooden castles. There are many warriors and swordsmen stationed inside with bows and arrows. Unless you have wings or can fly over walls,
Otherwise, it would be impossible to climb to the top of Storm Mountain from the cliff.
Such a city was built in just 20 years. Even if most of the stone buildings were built from natural mountains through direct 'prayer' by spirit callers, it is enough to be said to be astonishing. In other words, turning stone into
The way he cuts with a knife and an ax is enough to be called a miraculous skill.
Looking up at the long, cold steps that lead directly to the heavenly road, Jax stepped through the gate of the dojo, announced his identity to the dojo disciples, and walked up leisurely.
For Jax, this is already the third visit to the owner of the Wind Control Swordsmanship Dojo.
The first time was thirty years ago. At that time, he had just been released from the ice prison by Lissandra. He lived in Fiddler for a while but did not see Lester, so he directly left his contact information and left Valoran.
The mainland returned to Ionia, and was about to go to Shangzan Province to visit the descendants of a friend, but by chance, he met Cun Feng, who had just left a small sect and went out to explore.
At that time, there was no wind-controlling swordsmanship, and there was no Shangzan swordsman named "Sword Master". There was only a young swordsman who longed for the ultimate in swordsmanship.
Jax has always been very patient with young and talented young people who are just starting out. In the process of teaching martial arts, the two traveled side by side and did many chivalrous things.
Although Jax did not recognize Cun Feng as his cheap apprentice until the last parting, Cun Feng regarded Jax as his master. In any case, Jax and Cun Feng had a close relationship.
The second time we met was fifteen years ago. At that time, Cunfeng had already made a name for himself. He established a sect in Longchi Mountain for ten years and became a famous wind-controlling swordsman.
At that time, Cunfeng could already use a sword to cut mountains and crack rocks with sword wind. Feng Xuyufeng's Cunfeng had already stood at the end of mortal martial arts with his wind-controlling swordsmanship.
Counting on fingers, only the Shadow Fist of Ryuyinryu, the Azure Dragon Monk of Shuoji Temple, and the Eyes of Twilight and Furious Heart of the Kinkou Sect can compare with it.
Even so, Jax used the lamppost to tear apart the whirlwind and knocked down the Wind Swordmaster several times.
After the discussion, Jax also fully recognized Cunfeng's talent and hard work, and relying on their teacher-student friendship, they successfully concluded an agreement to fight against the void together.
This was the second time he visited the Wind Control Swordsmanship Dojo and the third time he met Cunfeng. He thought that the meeting again would be due to the void invasion, but Jax did not expect that this time he was actually trying to keep Cunfeng.
Inheritance and life, maybe this is also a kind of fate.
When he thought of Cunfeng being persuaded by the monks of the Vajra Sect to join the resistance against Noxus, Jax felt dizzy. He just hoped that Cunfeng would not promise anything irrevocable before he saw Cunfeng.
"If Cunfeng is really allowed to stand on the road of enmity with Lester, the wind-controlling swordsmanship will be lost and the dojo will be destroyed. Even I can't defeat you, so you want to fight Lester?
How can a warlord who can create a super powerful warlord be easy to deal with? You must not agree casually, otherwise I will not collect your body if you die."
Jax has a feeling that the palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh. The most important thing is that he has the best relationship with Lester, and they are both 'old guys' who have lived for thousands of years and have an ancient alliance. To put it bluntly, even if
It was Lester who destroyed Cunfeng and his swordsmanship school. Jax could not seek revenge from Lester for his cheap apprentice.
Being cold-blooded, Lester and the Noxus Empire are far more effective against the Void than an inch of wind and the swordsmanship school.
With sadness in his heart, Jax lost his composure and couldn't help but speed up his steps.
Braving the strong wind blowing diagonally from both sides, he arrived outside the mountain gate of Yufeng Dojo. The middle-aged swordsman, who had already received the order, respectfully bowed to the not-so-tall Jax.
"Master Jax, Master is talking with Master Jingmu of the Vajra Sect in the monastery's courtyard. Please come with me."
Unexpectedly, the person who came to persuade Cunfeng this time was actually the leader of the King Kong Sect. When he thought that the person who came to bribe and deceive him was just a poor monk elder, Jax felt like he was laughing.
After fighting for a long time, you don't even know who is more powerful. You still want to beat the Noxians?
"Thanks."
After saying thank you, Jax, who was walking against the wind, followed the wind-controlling swordsman elder all the way into the dojo courtyard built on the cliff.
In the storm pavilion where you entered, a white-haired old man wearing a large kendo uniform was sipping tea without saying a word. The bald middle-aged monk sitting at the opposite table was also sipping tea with some suspicion.
A third stone pier was added between the two of them, and Jax knew it was reserved for him. As for why it was a stone pier instead of a more comfortable chair or stool, of course it was to prevent the butt pad from being used.
The strong wind that passed through the chest swept to the bottom of the mountain and opened the gourd for the pure deer people.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After noticing Jax's arrival, the old man's expression was visibly smiling with joy. He stood up from the stone pier and bent his knees slightly, opening his arms to welcome Jax.
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"Teacher Jax, why did you think of coming to see me?"
"Of course I came to you because I have something to discuss with you."
Although the Juggernaut was a head taller than Jax, Jax was a little taller than the Juggernaut when they hugged each other. The inadvertent little movements already showed the status between the two.
Jax, who spoke straightforwardly, looked at Jingmu with his left eye. Jingmu seemed to have regained his composure, but Jax could see from Jingmu's fingers holding the teacup that Jingmu was not calm.
Jax sniffed proudly, knowing now that he had seen the wrong person? It's too late!
After the hug, Cunfeng led Jax into the storm pavilion, helped Jax sit down, and poured a cup of hot tea for Jax before sitting back on the main seat.
"This is Jingmu, the leader of the Vajra Sect, who was once the Dragon Warrior Monk Elder of Shuoji Temple. This is the weapons master Jax, who is my teacher."
Taking the initiative to stand up, Jingmu bowed humbly to Jax.
"I didn't expect that the famous weapons master Jax is the teacher of the sword master. I asked an ordinary monk to invite the master. It's rude for me to ask the master for forgiveness."
Jax waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
"It's not a big deal. In fact, even if you personally invite me to join your team, I will not agree. I will never participate in the war against Noxus."
Unexpectedly, Jax would speak so ruthlessly. Jingmu remained humble, with a sullen expression on his face.
The old sword master sat calmly, observing his teacher and the ugly-looking Jingmu calmly. He estimated that the teacher's visit to him this time was probably related to the invasion of the Noxians.
Seeing that Jax didn't give him a good look, Jingmu sat back on his seat with a cold expression and said in a nonchalant manner.
"I don't know why Master Jax said such heartless words. The cruelty of the Noxians is obvious to all. Ever since those barbarians from the outer continent set foot on their new land, the Ionians have not been able to live in peace for a few days.
Days and days of war have resulted in countless casualties and the people are in dire straits.
I heard that Master Jax has done many chivalrous deeds, and he likes to fight against the strong and support the weak. I really don’t understand why Master Jax, who always hates evil, is so cowardly about the invasion of Noxus?
This is a rare opportunity. I wonder if Master Jax can enlighten the poor monk? If it is reasonable, the poor monk should stop trying to persuade the master to fight against Noxus."
At this moment of tit-for-tat confrontation, Cunfeng at the center of the whirlpool became an irrelevant spectator.
Jax sneered.
"That's right. Let me ask you, what is Ionia? What is Noxus?"
Regarding Jax's lackluster question, Jingmu frowned and didn't know what to say, so he could only say.
"Ionia is a victimized weakling, and Noxus is a bandit. This is a despicable war of plunder. Bandits broke into the homes of innocent villagers and humiliated them wantonly.
Master wants to ask me such a simple question deliberately. If Master doesn't want to defend his cowardly behavior, why would he insult the poor monk with such a question?"
"Insult? Your answer is an insult to this question.
Let me tell you! Noxus is a country, is Ionia a country?
If so, who is the king of Ionia? Where is the political power of Ionia? Where are the soldiers of Ionia? Don't tell me that the soldiers of Ionia are improvised militias and villagers.
Soldier."
Jingmu was stunned and opened his mouth to say that the king of Ionia is Karma. However, thinking of the special nature of the spirit of Ionia, he felt that it was not appropriate.
But it would be even more ridiculous to say that the king of Ionia is a certain village chief. After thinking about it, there is actually no one in charge in Ionia.
"What is Master Jingmu's answer to this question?"
"Master Jax, you are wrong. Ionia does not need to be a country, nor does it need to have a king. Ionia is Ionia, the land of birth, and the holy land of harmony.
When the invaders come, there will be warriors who are willing to sacrifice their lives to protect Ionia and become soldiers. With all due respect, this has nothing to do with Master Jax's choice."
Jax said calmly.
"I don't see any wisdom in your words,
Since ancient times, people have been fighting against each other, villages have been fighting against each other, sects have been fighting against sects, sects have been fighting against sects, and countries have been fighting against each other. I have never heard of anyone being able to fight against a village or a village being able to fight against a sect.
Fighting, there are sects that can fight with the country,
Speaking from a young age, Ionia has always been a place where everyone is doing their own thing. Each village is a country. They usually live their own lives, and when they encounter benefits, they fight with each other. Now they just met a
It's just a big village called 'Noxus Empire'.
Speaking more broadly, the Ionia people can't even find their own place. After so many years, Ionia is still a mess.
For more than a year, the Noxians fought outside Presidium, and the Ionians could only summon a group of soldiers who were not soldiers and sent them to the front line to let innocent young people die and return the favor.
His name says he dedicated his life to protecting Ionia.
To put it bluntly, you want to use a village to fight against a country. In this losing war, you Ionians don't even understand what is going on in Ionia. You only met Noxus.
Knowing that rising up to resist is just a temporary fix,
Under such circumstances, you still want to use the inexplicable righteousness of you Ionians to ask a foreign tourist like me to work for you. Don’t you really feel that you are a little shameless?”
After saying this, Jingmu was speechless and Cunfeng lowered his head in deep thought.
In fact, Jingmu also knows that compared with Noxus, today's Ionia is not the same size at all. One is a fist that condenses half of the continent (in the eyes of many Ionians, Noxus
The vanguard army of one is already the full strength of the Noxus Empire), and the other is a miscellaneous army cobbled together by Presidio. There is no comparison at all.
All the verbal slogans and efforts, in addition to making the Vajra Sect and Shuoji Temple famous, are just to call on more hidden strong men who like to "hoe the strong and help the weak" and "make a name for themselves" to come forward and join us.
Use this flag for your own use,
If the Noxians are really driven away by then, Shuoji Temple and Vajra Sect will definitely be able to flourish and even become a dominant family. If they cannot be driven away... they will be able to gain a good reputation by then, and at worst, they will surrender.
As for what will happen to the scattered Ionia in the future, I’m afraid no one really cares.
Just like most Presidenians, after they knew that the Noxians were coming, most of them wanted to escape to other provinces and find a nook and cranny to take refuge instead of sticking to their territory. Even the concept of 'country' was lost.
If not, who can be expected to sacrifice their lives and blood for this land? After all, the 'harmony' of Ionia is just for everyone to live more comfortably for themselves.
Many people in martial arts only care about the reputation they can get by killing bandits and robbers, but few people pay attention to how many withered bones there are in the bandits' den, so there are endless bandits and endless villagers in Ionia.
Endless martial arts heroes.
After coming here for so many years, isn’t this how Ionia has come?
"It seems that Master Jingmu also knows how feeble the righteousness he talks about is."
Jax's tone also softened a lot. He turned to look at Cun Feng, who had never spoken, and said in a deep voice.
"Cunfeng, I can't control others. I want to know, what path do you want to take?"
