Just as Yunzheng was thinking, suddenly there was a noise in the distance ahead.
‘Bang bang bang——’
Mu Chu's paralyzed face showed a slightly wary look, and his hands were tense, as if he was about to take action at the next moment.
"What happened in front?" Muyin raised her eyes and looked over.
There are various long and winding hillsides ahead, either low or high. Through the withered and white woods, some people can be vaguely seen.
"The front should be the Laoyue Mountain Range." Yunzheng said with a solemn expression.
"Mu Yin, remember not to run around." Mu Chu looked at Mu Yin and warned him. He hesitated for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Yunzheng and said, "You too."
"Brother, I understand." Mu Yin nodded.
Yunzheng also nodded slightly.
The three of them went together. The closer they got to the Laoyue Mountains, the louder the sound became, and they could gradually see the other people clearly.
Yunzheng suddenly stopped. She saw a familiar undead soul. She immediately took out a white veil from the storage space and put it on herself.
"Yuzheng, what's wrong with you?" Mu Yin looked back at her and saw that she had put on her veil, and asked in confusion: "What are you..."
Before Yunzheng could speak, Mu Chu who was standing next to her said, "She doesn't want to reveal her identity."
Under Mu Yin's surprised eyes, Yunzheng nodded heavily, "Yes."
"Let's go." Mu Chu said expressionlessly.
Ever since, the three of them walked into the Laoyue Mountains together, probably because their strength was too low and they failed to attract the attention of other races.
Yunzheng took a clear look at the people present. There seemed to be five major races among the eight major races, namely the undead, elves, orcs, demons, and humans.
Almost all of the undead clan held a white paper umbrella. Their feet were not on the ground, and they were floating like a wisp of smoke.
Of course, there were also undead among them who were not holding paper umbrellas. Apart from Tu Zhan, whom Yunzheng had met, there were four or five people who were not holding umbrellas.
The elves are blessed with unique looks, none of the younger generation are ugly, and the older elves also exude an air of elegance.
The orcs, as their name suggests, look very ferocious and strong, and they more or less retain some of the characteristics of the beasts, such as animal ears, animal tails, animal hair, animal patterns, etc.
The appearance of the demon race is not much different from that of the human race, provided that they have not turned on the combat mode.
There is no need to say more about the human race.
The noise just now was made by the orcs and the undead. They seemed to be arguing and fighting over some old matter.
Everyone else is watching.
The old man from the orc tribe who was leading him looked at the undead tribe in front of him with deep eyes, and said with a sinister tone in his voice: "Tu Shuang, you still have the nerve to appear in front of us?!"
The undead woman in purple had a sharp look on her face and said unhurriedly: "Although I, Tu Shuang, was the first to apologize for the cancellation of the engagement, I have already compensated you with a lot of resources. You don't need to hold on to this matter all the time.
Don’t let go.”
"Tu Shuang! When did we receive the resources you compensated us for?" the orc clan old man roared.
Tu Shuang retorted sharply: "This is just because your people were not escorted well and they were stolen. Do you still want to blame me, Tu Shuang?"
"I'm afraid you sent someone to steal it!" The old orc man glared at her angrily, "Did you let Di Laogou steal it?!"
Yunzheng, who was happily eating melon: "?"
The corners of her mouth twitched.
After Tu Shuang heard the name of 'Emperor Old Dog', his face suddenly turned cold and he said word by word: "Don't mention him to me!"
Immediately afterwards, the two quarreled for a while, and the orc clan and the undead clan fought again.
‘Boom boom boom——’
Others retreated one after another, leaving an open space for them to fight.
A great battle, full of power.
The two siblings, Yunzheng and Muyin, did not speak, but stood by and watched them fight in tacit agreement.
Yunzheng asked curiously: "Who is Tu Shuang?"
Mu Yin explained: "Tu Shuang is one of the lords of the undead tribe. The so-called lord is the master who governs the realm of the undead. He has extremely high strength and reputation. There are seven major lords in the undead tribe, and Tu Shuang is the weakest lord.
."
As she said that, she pointed at the fox-eyed man with a bruised nose and swollen face, "That man is Tu Shuang's younger brother, Tu Zhan."
"What is the identity of that old orc man?"
Yunzheng asked while glancing at the old man with a tiger-striped face in the fighting circle.
Mu Yin said: "He is General Hu Jinrong, one of the tiger beast lords."
"The son of Lord Tiger Beast was originally engaged to Tu Shuang, but Tu Shuang suddenly asked to cancel the engagement two years ago. Since then, the two of them have been almost incompatible."
Yunzheng nodded thoughtfully.
She looked at Tu Shuang and Hu Jinrong in the battle circle and sighed in her heart. Their figures were so fast that it was difficult to catch them. Are these the strong men of the Holy Ruins?
She thought this, and habitually put her hands slightly behind her. The bench fell behind her, and she sat down.
Mu Yin suddenly looked sideways, frowning slightly, where is the person?
Looking down, he saw a girl in white wearing a veil sitting on a long bench, observing their battle intently.
As if aware of Mu Yin's extremely confused gaze, Yunzheng smiled, then took out a long bench from the storage space and placed it behind Mu Yin, "Sit."
Muyin tilted her head slightly: "?"
Finally, the three of them sat leisurely on the long bench. Since they were in the corner, few people noticed them.
"It's quite comfortable to sit." Mu Yin sat for a while and commented with a smile.
"Then I'll give it to you." Yunzheng's red lips were slightly raised under her veil.
"Thank you!" Mu Yin reached out and touched the bench as if she had found a treasure, her eyes filled with happiness.
The elf boy pursed his lips: "..." Although it is quite comfortable, he will not take the initiative to ask for it.
Yunzheng's eyes occasionally glanced around to see if her uncle Di Nian had appeared. As for the existence of the ancient ferocious beast Taotie, she had already forgotten it.
Their battle did not last long, and they seemed to have some scruples and did not use their full strength.
Suddenly, Yunzheng was keenly aware of someone approaching her. She turned around suddenly and looked over, at the same time getting ready to defend herself.
Not far away, she saw a tall, thin young man staring at her with a pair of dark, shiny eyes.
There seemed to be a trace of disappointment in his eyes, and then he turned around and left calmly.
"Wait!" Yunzheng shouted as if feeling something.
The young man paused for a moment, turned back to look at Yunzheng quietly, and then laughed out loud, "Little girl, I don't like you."
Yunzheng: "???"
"Gone."
"Emperor——" Before Yunzheng could shout out a complete sentence, his figure completely disappeared in front of his eyes.
She rushed over and looked around, trying to find traces of him, but... she couldn't find him.
A feeling of powerlessness surged into her heart, and she actually watched him leave. It would have been better if her strength had been higher.
The next moment, Yunzheng's eyes seemed to be burning with blazing flames, and she secretly made up her mind to practice hard.
"Yunzheng, do you know him?" Muyin walked towards her and asked with confusion.
The young man just now looked very ordinary, and there was nothing special about him.
Yunzheng was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand and slowly made it into a small fist. She raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled very sweetly: "I don't know you, but..."
"I can get to know him first with military force and then with courtesy!"
