【Knife E】Mid love

Ezreal looked up at the fireworks in the night sky, the heat on his lips quickly dissipated in the night wind, but the indistinct warmth lingered in his heart all the time, something seemed to be gradually clear.

He stared sideways at Tyrone beside him, and the Blade Shadow quickly turned his gaze back, and narrowed his eyes when he met Ezreal's gaze.

The explorer quickly understood that the other party was asking what was wrong with him.

When did there be such a tacit understanding that does not require words?Ezreal was thinking, he shook his head slightly to indicate that there was nothing wrong.

The hand was held by the opponent, and the leather glove gently rubbed the back of the hand. Izorui thought that between him and Tai Long, what happened happened, and what shouldn't happen also happened.

Maybe try to get along with this person.

The explorer has gone to many places and seen many, and it is not uncommon to see lovers of different races. He and Tai Long are both human beings, and things like the same sex are not worth worrying about at all.

But there was still something missing, preventing him from expressing this thought.

Assassins have always been good at finding people's oversights and weaknesses.

All of Ezreal's turmoil was captured by Tai Long.

The time it took was shorter than what Shadow of the Blade thought. He is a patient hunter, and the explorer Ezreal will be the most proud and cherished prey he has caught in his life.

He will spend a long time watching this prey curl up obediently in his palm, revealing all its fragility and cuteness to himself.

One after another, the fireworks seemed to fill the night.

Ashe and Tryndamere's wedding had more ceremonies to come, Ezreal looked at the crowd and finally gave up on following.

It is enough that the most important steps have been witnessed.

However, the backs of Ashe and Tryndamere hadn't completely disappeared into the back of Ezreal, the crowd suddenly became commotion, screams came and went, warm blood splashed in the air.

Assassins appeared, a small number of them went towards Frost Archer, and more assassins came towards the people who were sitting on the seat next to Ashe. There were many city-states and If a few of the country's bigwigs die at Ashe's wedding, dealing with the relationship with these city-states and countries will be enough for Ashe to have a headache to death, and maybe there will be a few more enemies.

It is definitely not easy to assassinate Frost Archer on her own territory, it is better to choose to assassinate these visiting messengers, the effect will not be worse than assassinating Ashe.

Naturally, some assassins also focused on Ezreal, but his blade failed to touch the blond explorer, and was blocked by another metal sharp blade halfway, making a crisp sting, and then the assassin felt a pain on his neck. Cool, the world suddenly plunged into darkness.

Ezreal turned sideways to avoid the splashing blood, and a secret technique shot directly knocked the other assassin out.

The surroundings were in chaos. As heroes who could enter Summoner's Canyon, Talon and Ezreal naturally had no problem protecting themselves. Ezreal also saved several people by virtue of his long-range attack advantage.

Soon the Ice Archer's army began to enter the square and controlled most of the situation. Standing on a high place, Queen Ashe raised her bow and arrows and killed an assassin accurately with every shot.

People started cheering, and there was a chants of "Avarosa" in the square.

Perhaps even the assassins didn't expect that the chaos that should have caused became an opportunity for Ashe to raise her status in the hearts of the tribal people again.

The assassins also discovered this, and they began to retreat. The direction of retreat was the side with fewer people, that is, the direction where Ezreal was standing, and Piltover's envoys were in the same direction as him.

The big figures in the envoys who came to the Freljord have more or less the ability to protect themselves, but there will also be people with low combat effectiveness. It is naturally impossible for Ezreal to watch the people of Piltover get injured.

Ezreal's combat power is not weak, otherwise he would not be able to wander through various dangerous places in Valoran alone. However, his fighting style is not suitable for dealing with assassins, especially 30 people.

Tai Long pulled out the knife and shot it into another person's chest. With the protection of him who is most familiar with assassins, it was surprisingly easy to deal with these assassins.

The members of the Piltover mission naturally knew Ezreal. After most of the assassins died and the rest fled in embarrassment, they all rushed to thank the blond explorer. They just looked at the shadow of the blade standing aside. Sometimes, the corners of his mouth twitched somewhat.

The alliance between Piltover and Demacia made it a bit awkward for them to face the Noxian assassins, but the other party did help Ezreal save many of their lives.

The Shadow of the Blade didn't care how these people treated him. As soon as he turned around, he walked aside alone, and disappeared into the night after a while.

After calming down the people from the Piltover mission, the blond explorer quickly followed the direction where Tyrone disappeared.

After appeasing the commotion of the crowd, the wedding will continue. Ashe and Tryndamere leave and lead the crowd away together. The fireworks in the sky are no longer lit up because of the turmoil just now, and the surroundings are silent and gloomy. Ezreal walked Unhurried pace, a person walking on the street.

When he reached the empty road, his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone, and Ezreal subconsciously wanted to fight back. The next second, the raised talisman fell down again: "Tyrone?"

What responded to him was the hood taken off by the Noxus assassin. The night wind in the Freljord was extremely cold, and the clothes were rattling. One hand took Tyrone's hand holding his arm.

"Talon, I think we can try together."

What answered him was Shadow of the Blade's fiery kiss: "You are mine." And the tone that could not be refused.

Ezreal closed his eyes, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Okay."

-end-

One day, Darius suddenly realized that it seemed like he hadn't seen the Shadow of the Blade for a long time.

Whenever there was nothing, he would always sit in the hall with Ominous Blade to maintain his knives, but these days Darius only saw Katerina, but Tyrone was nowhere to be seen.

He asked casually, but unexpectedly got an answer from Katerina who was sitting there playing with the sharp blade: "That guy, he received the mission of Storm Plains six months ago."

"What task will take Tyrone six months?"

"He can complete that task in a day."

"Then counting the time of coming and going, he should have come back long ago."

"He didn't go alone." Katerina pointed out.

"Aha." Draven, who was sitting in the corner of the hall cleaning weapons, sighed, "I seem to smell the sour smell of love."

—FIN—