On one side is the king of duels fighting from the blood of the Noxus "Meat Grinding Competition", and on the other side is General Garen, who represents the glory of Demacia's traditional power. Both sides have fought several times before, but the atmosphere is harmonious, and the purpose is just to compete. But now, everything is different.

It’s not that Zhao Xin didn’t know Garen’s “mine”, but that he was just mocking him for being able to use his own sword to attack others. This sentence was not true, but among many League of Legends heroes, Garen’s attack skills looked a little funny. Some people had ridiculed Garen before, but he didn’t care, but as many people talked about it, he began to be serious. He had beaten up many people for this, and since then, few people have dared to laugh at Garen in person.

Although Galen has been traveling for many days, fighting is something he is born to love, and he is still in anger. He is fist-handed and attacks Zhao Xin'er's vital parts.

Zhao Xin never expected Galen to attack so violently. Recently, he had too many troubles to do, so he had no time to practice guns, and was a little unfamiliar. Moreover, in this dense forest, it was not suitable for him to use gun techniques. After a few moves, Zhao Xin punched a few times in the chest, and Galen kicked Zhao Xin in the leg.

Galen was dissatisfied and attacked Zhao Xin's upper body. Zhao Xin hid backwards. Unexpectedly, Galen rushed over and hugged Zhao Xin's legs. Galen was strong and strong. If we only talk about weight, it would naturally be above Zhao Xin. In addition, Galen himself is good at wrestling. This hug was to throw Zhao Xin to the ground.

Sure enough, Galen controlled Zhao Xin's feet and suddenly lifted them back. If it were ordinary people, they would have to make a few circles in the air and fell to the ground. But when Zhao Xin flew into the air, his spear suddenly stuck between the treetops and stabilized his body.

Galen stepped forward and kicked the tree. The branches swayed violently. Zhao Xin took advantage of the spear in the air and flew to another tree with force.

Galen stood up and wanted to chase after him. Unexpectedly, there was a rustling sound next to her, and something flew towards him. Galen tried his best to hide, but it was useless. Three poisonous needles were inserted into Galen's shoulder.

Galen was stunned. He looked at the poison needle and then looked at Tang Si next to him. The poison needle must have been ejaculated by Tang Si.

"Hmph!" Just as Tang Si was in his heart with a hint of luck, Galen pulled out the poison needle from his shoulder with disgust. Galen's outfit was specially made, and the poison needle was not really inserted into the flesh.

"Just relying on your bad skills, if I can get hit, I will die on the battlefield many times." After Garen said that, he ignored Tang Si and ran straight towards Zhao Xin's tree.

Tang Si was dissatisfied and ran over and hugged Galen. His body, which seemed thin in front of Galen, could not hold Galen at all. He only felt that the armor on Galen was cold and heavy, and Galen's body was strong and hard.

Galen grabbed Tang Si's hands, and fell over his shoulder skillfully. Tang Si did not let go and grabbed Galen's feet.

"Touch!" Galen kicked Tang Si's stomach. Tang Si felt a sensation of pain in his abdomen and a mouthful of blood was spurting out. His hands were still holding Galen's legs firmly.

"Let's go! Lord Zhao, I'll hold him back, you can go quickly!"

Zhao Xin was watching everything from the tree beside him, slightly moved.

"Hold me! Just you?" Galen mocked again, gently lifting Tang Si's body from the ground with both hands, and the scimitar on Tang Si's waist fell to the ground. The poisonous needles left on his body were also exposed.

Galen felt angry on his face and he was about to throw Tang Si out with both hands.

"Stop!" A familiar voice came not far away, which was from Jiawen IV.

Although Galen was angry, being loyal to the Jiawen clan was their supreme mission. After Jiawen IV spoke, he had to do so.

Galen held back his anger and casually slapped Tang Si on the ground. Although he did not smash the tree as he intended, Tang Si couldn't bear it.

Tang Si's body was lying on the ground, no longer having the strength to move, and letting the colic on his body crawl on his body.

Jiawen IV's eyes climbed over Tang Si's body, climbed onto the tree, and climbed onto Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin stood on the tree, holding the three-clawed spear tightly in his hand. His position was higher than that of Jiawen IV. He had never looked down at Jiawen IV in his life like this.

Jiawen IV was not at all taboo. He knew that Zhao Xin had betrayed him, so there was no need to worry about this kind of etiquette of the ruler and the ministers.

Galen suddenly felt a little strange from the side. He turned his head to look at Zhao Xin. Zhao Xin looked confused. He seemed to know that he had done something to be sorry for Jiawen IV. After all, it was to discover him and use him the king of a country. From the beginning to the end, he did not miss him at all.

Turning his head again and looking at Jiawen IV, his eyes flashed a little, and the anger he had previously expressed in the darkness disappeared at this time. Galen was not very used to such occasions. He knew about Jiawen IV and Zhao Xin, so he moved to the side quietly, allowing Zhao Xin to face Jiawen IV.

"Zhao..." Jiawen IV's voice came out, and even he himself did not expect it to be trembling.

Zhao Xin stopped quickly, not wanting Jiawen IV to speak first: "I, Mr. Zhao, are not a ruthless person. Your Majesty values ​​and values ​​me, but it seems that this kind of friendship will only be returned to you in the next life."

"Hmph..." Jiawen IV laughed helplessly, and he lowered his head. He knew Zhao Xin. Even though he didn't know what he was thinking, Jiawen IV was familiar with his expression.

The moment Zhao Xin spoke, Jiawen IV felt Zhao Xin's helplessness and relief. Perhaps in the whole process, all the negative emotions Zhao Xin was burdened with were much stronger than the anger of betrayal that Jiawen IV felt.

Jiawen IV turned around and faced his father's statue in Jueming Valley. The sun was just right, and everything was shining without any hiding. His father's statue looked pale and weak in the clear and clear air. The statue was just staring at the empty canyon motionlessly.

"Why did you choose to... leave?"

Zhao Xin also looked up and saw the statue in the green field. In the eyes of the Demacians, Jiawen III was admired by thousands of people. But in his eyes, it was just a large shaped wood. He spent so much effort on it, and maybe a few people fell from the cliff.

Zhao Xin looked at everything in front of him and said with a dull look: "Did you see the sculpture in front of you? In the eyes of the Demacians, it is a kind of majesty, a kind of power, a symbol of victory, but in my opinion, it is just a building that wastes money and wastes money."

"Rareless!" Jiawen IV suddenly turned his head and pointed his sword at Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin had also heard of Jiawen IV's anger, but this time he didn't have to pretend to be scared to kneel down. It was a wonderful feeling to look at Jiawen IV with such stubborn eyes.

"I ask you, did you give the Black Rose to the list of Demacia hermits?"

"Hmph! I gave it right!"

Garen, who was beside him, shouted wildly: "You traitor!"

Jiawen IV did not expect that Zhao Xin could answer so easily! He stood there, and the Atama halberd was almost unable to hold back.

"Traitor?" Zhao Xin turned his head to one side and looked at Garen, "To me, this is just a deal. I have never been accepted as a Demacian, so in my eyes, Demacia and Black Rose are the same, but a cooperative relationship between different periods!"

"Enough!!!!" Jiawen IV let out a long roar, and his voice slid across the canyon. In the deafening shouting, the Demaci runner-up flag in his hand was inserted towards Zhao Xinfei!

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