People in the League, Masters of Time Management

"Huh~ It's been a long time since I worked such a long time."

Looking at the neatly arranged and stamped documents on the table, Irelia stretched comfortably, looking happy like a little girl.

Of course, she would only show such a gesture in front of Mubai.

"Thank you." Mu Bai lightly rubbed the girl's head as encouragement.

"This is my job, you have to work hard..." Irelia whispered with a blushing face, "Not only to help me review the documents, but also to help me... relax..."

Mu Bai smiled and said nothing, and pinched the other's pretty face.

so soft.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting worse, Irelia quickly changed the topic: "The matter of the Brotherhood has come to an end. Do you have any plans or plans for the future?"

It's not that she doesn't want to "relax", it's just... this time is a bit dangerous, and Karma may come to her at any time.

It would be embarrassing if you were bumped into...

"Well, I was just about to tell you about it." Mu Bai also had the same worry, and now he just patted his head, held hands, and stopped messing around. "I'm going to Wuji Village."

"The Promise Village?"

Irelia had heard the name before.

In the early days of the war, a master swordsman named "Yi" appeared in Wuji Village, who single-handedly wiped out the entire Noxus army.Many people were inspired by him at that time.

It is a pity that after learning of the threat of Wuji Village, the Noxus used alchemy weapons to attack the isolated village.

In just one night, the entire village was destroyed, and the Wuji villagers and their culture were burned and annihilated in the alchemy fire.

Master Yi thus became the last survivor of Wuji Village and the only heir of Wuji Sword.

"But... isn't it already destroyed by the Noxus?" Irelia asked.

"Yes." Mubai nodded and said, "I want to try my luck and see if I can find Master Yi."

"Oh...do you have anything to do with him?"

"Well, it's a very important thing."

After finishing speaking, Mu Bai slightly sensed the rune energy in his body.

The fewer energy bars, the more accurately he can figure out how much time is left.

This trip to Wuji Village is probably the last journey of time travel...

It is also time to talk about this with the heavenly candidates.

"Miss Irelia." He turned around and cupped the girl's hot cheeks with both hands, his tone and expression were very serious. "I have a request."

"Ah... you said it was..." Irelia was startled, and her heart rate soared instantly.

Mr. Mubai...are you going to propose to me?

Or did he want to go further...?No way... I'm not ready yet...

What if I get pregnant... No way...

Whether to give birth to a boy or a girl... I prefer girls... But what if Mu Bai prefers boys...

How about giving birth to a boy and a girl...it feels pretty good...

Seeing the shy look on the girl's face, Mu Bai was a little puzzled, but he still didn't ask, because the business was important after all.

"During this period of time, I will invite some companions to Presidium one after another. At that time, they will bring my personal letter as proof. Please host them for me for a few days."

"I am willing...!" Irelia didn't listen carefully to the other party's speech at all, and blurted out those three words.

The second she said it, she realized something was wrong.

"I mean... I'd like to receive them for you..."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Mu Bai rubbed the girl's head again.

"Then when are you leaving and when are you coming back?" Irelia asked.

"Leave tomorrow and return within eighteen days."

PS:

The Ionia article is expected to be finished this week, or it may be written until next Monday or Tuesday.

The new volume is Freljord + Demacia.

Chapter 99 What can be long or short, large or small?

"The power is good, but the accuracy is not good."

In the empty and quiet valley, a calm and slightly dissatisfied voice kept echoing, mixed with the panting and shouting of another creature.

"Quicker, Wukong. You have to remember your target - the tree. Don't have anything in your eyes but the target."

"Yes, Master!" A sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked vastaya vigorously waved the long stick in his hand, one after another, even though his arms were sore and his legs and feet were weak, he didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

On the tree, the man who taught vastaya nodded in satisfaction.

He was wearing a uniquely shaped helmet, and the afternoon sun reflected on the seven lenses of the helmet, each reflecting a different luster.This allows him to see many things that ordinary people cannot see.

He was holding a green long knife in his hand, with two metal rings buckled in the center of the back of the knife, shining with the unique streamer of Wuji swordsmanship.

His boots—or at least what looked like boots—also had two half-forearm-length sharp blades embedded in them, which could be used as backup weapons or for unexpected effects when kicking.

He is the last inheritor of Wuji Sword Dao.

His name is Yi.

"Very well, let's take a break."

After the vastaya named "Wukong" swung a thousand sticks, Yi's voice became softer.He was very satisfied with this newly recruited apprentice, he let him regain the feeling of comprehending Wuji Sword Dao.

"Hey, is my performance okay today?" Wukong thrust the long stick into the soil forcefully, claiming credit while wiping off his sweat.

"I've made progress." Yi smiled and picked a fruit from the side, and then accurately threw it into the opponent's hand. "You are improving every day, which makes me happy, but I hope you will not be proud."

"Hey..." Wukong took the fruit and immediately started to eat it, with no image at all.

Of course, it's not because he's vulgar or anything, but because everyone in their tribe is like that.

The Si macaque tribe, a small vastaya tribe with only a few dozen people, has very primitive living habits.

"Master, why are you wearing that toy again?" After eating the fruit, Wukong turned his attention to the strange helmet again.

With his knowledge reserve, it is really hard to understand why Yi wears that kind of thing - he secretly wore it once before, and the vision divided into seven almost made him faint on the spot.

"I've said it before, this is not a toy, it's called the seven-degree insight eyepiece." Yi couldn't remember how many times he had explained it.

"Seven degrees...fly eyepiece?"

"Seven degrees of insight into the eyepiece."

"Seven fly eyepieces?"

"Seven degrees of insight into the eyepiece."

"Oh." Wukong plucked his ears with his fingers covered in fruit pulp, looking very disdainful. "In the final analysis, it is still the same as the eyes of a fly."

Faced with the disciple's ridicule, Master Yi was not angry, but laughed along with him, "If only I could have the eyesight of a fly."

"Then you can add a few more eyes to the helmet."

Wukong stared at the fruit core in his hand for a while, and after hesitating for a moment, he still threw it into his mouth and chewed it, then freed his hand to hold the long stick again.

"Master, come and fight with me again!"

"You are really belligerent." Master Yi smiled, and jumped off a branch several meters high. When he landed, he didn't even raise much dust, as light as a piece of cotton or a feather.

He looked at the young Vastaya who was eager to fight, and the satisfaction and joy in his heart almost showed on his face.

Two weeks ago - when they first met, he had beaten her like a child's play.But this vastaya was getting better and better, and every day came back with new and more cunning tricks.

In just two weeks, their sparring has gone from adults bullying babies to adults bullying three-year-olds.

Although there is still no suspense, this growth rate can be regarded as very fast.

"But... I'm sorry, Wukong. I can't compete with you today."

"Why?" Hearing this, Wukong became anxious for a moment, "Could it be that you are afraid of me?"

"Haha, if thinking like this can make you feel better, let's let it go." Master Yi stretched out his hand to stroke the mustache on his chin, and Wukong became more and more puzzled by his profound appearance.

"I can show mercy!"

"How can I do that, it's too much for you."

"Then I-"

"Okay, okay, anyway, I can't compete with you today." Master Yi waved his hand and interrupted the other party. "Let me go out to practice for a day first, and fight with you tomorrow."

"This... oh, okay!" Wukong fiddled with the long stick sullenly, like a little boy whose appointment was broken by his father.

Master Yi didn't pay much attention, left a few words of explanation, turned around and left.

"I'm not watching you, but I still have to continue training, don't be lazy."

"Practice each of the seven basic stick techniques for half an hour. I will check the training results when I come back."

"You can settle the dinner yourself, don't wait for me to come back."

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On the other side of the land of birth, Mu Bai was slowly advancing along the route planned on the map.

On this trip to Wuji Village, he didn't bring anyone with him, nor did he bring many salutes.

Wuji Village is located in the border area of ​​Barua, the central province of Ionia. It is not too far from Presidium. If you ride a horse alone, you can reach it in a day. Naturally, there is no need to bother Lilia.

As for Akali... Although she wanted to go with her very much, if the two of them were traveling together, they would have to change carriages, which would consume unnecessary time.

Time is running out now, not the time to travel around.

"The scenery is so beautiful..." Mu Bai admired the scenery while identifying the surrounding environment, "It's really nice, living in the mountains is really nice..."

Wuji Village is hidden deep in the mountains. If you want to find the ruins destroyed by alchemy weapons, you must go up the mountain first.

The scenery at the foot of the mountain and on the mountainside is very beautiful, like a delicate picture scroll.

But the more he went up, the more Mu Bai felt something was wrong.

On the road ahead, the lilies withered, their colorful petals turning a sickly brown.The big trees on both sides of the road are bare, and the few remaining leaves hang alone on the branches.

It was clearly early spring at this time, but the scene here was dilapidated like late autumn.

"Huh? Stranger?" A slightly sharp voice suddenly sounded.

Mu Bai frowned, subconsciously pulled the rein, and quietly placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Who are you?" The voice was getting closer and closer, "It's not safe to go any higher, I advise you to go back quickly!"

Mu Bai saw the bushes not far away move, and then, a monkey head popped out of it.

According to Blue Star's cognition, it should be a monkey.

"There is nothing on it, I have seen it." The monkey continued, "And my master said that outsiders are not allowed to go up the mountain."

"Is your master's name is Yi?" Mu Bai secretly sighed in surprise, and loosened his hand holding the sword.

"How do you know?"

The monkey-like Vastara froze for a moment, then looked him up and down curiously.

A sly look slowly appeared on his face.

"You know my master, but you insist on going up the mountain, you must have bad intentions!"

Isn't the sparring partner delivered to your door right now...

Chapter 100 What is Wuji Kendo?

Master Yi reached the barren land, the remains of a village scattered around him, and the same vines had invaded here.

People once called this ruin "Wuji", which was his home.

Yi made his way to the cemetery, past the overturned columns and stonework, the remains of houses, schools, shrines—all broken pieces mixed together.