After escorting the confluence, when the Frost Cold Bites the troops greatly slowed down Yasuo's movement speed.

Even if there is no external interference from the furnace owner, the distance he can walk every day is very limited. Compared with Yasuo's previous driving a group of dire wolf galloping back and forth, the speed is not a little slower.

But for the sake of Rez's favor, Yasuo could only do this - he was not too anxious to find Li Qing this time. It was not a big problem to wait ten days or half a month. Even during the marching, he could find the surrounding lakes and glaciers with Arrilia, so it would be slower to wait.

However, unlike Yasuo's turtle speed, after the Frost Guard Fortress accepted the mission of the Frost Witch, the six Frost Guard warriors rushed forward and set off quickly.

Oh, well, it's the fast Gokal whip--the huge Gokal is not willing to leave the tribe in this cold winter, facing the wind and snow but traveling for a long distance, but these six people will not be stingy with their livestock and forcefully use their whip to whip until they run out of foam.

Seeing that these six Yukals were about to fail, they quickly found the nearest tribe, and then changed the six with the Frost Warriors' identity.

Along the way, by changing Jucar, these six people stinkingly crossed the narrow valley first, and arrived at Weskare along the Ice Ridge Mountains.

Here, the six people finally divided into two teams, and the three continued to move forward, looking for the Avarosa tribe further west, and the three stayed here, looking for the Claw of Winter.

He took away the portrait of Ashe from afar; he left the portrait of Sejonny.

These six people only know that Ash is a member of the Avarosa tribe, and Sejonni is a member of the Winter Claw tribe. As for the specific identities of the two people, they know nothing about them.

And, even if you know, it doesn't matter.

For ordinary people, Zhan Mother is a big shot; but for the Frost Guard Warriors...

Zhan Mother is just more capable of hitting the Ice Bloodline.

Under Lisangrao's will, whether he is a mother or not, he will definitely embrace his own destiny!

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Se Zhuoni has been having a very upset winter this year.

The Winter Claws' War Mother is twenty-one years old this year - and at this age, Frelljord is already a mother.

Well, it should be said that twenty-one is the age when you should be a mother.

However, as the large tribe of Winter Claws, but the mother of War, Se Zhuoni didn't even have a blood alliance.

This is undoubtedly a very anti-traditional thing - even if Se Zhuangni relies on her own strength to speak out within the tribe, at least in the matter of the Blood Alliance, there are some dissatisfaction with her in the tribe.

Fortunately, the witty Se Zhuangni made a request early on that if she wanted to become her blood alliance, she had to be able to fight as much as herself. Through this condition, she almost screened out all the young people in the entire tribe.

What a joke, can you fight like Se Zhuoni?

Even if anyone can tie Se Zhuangni in a one-on-one battle... can he still have a pet or mount that can deal with Erha?

It's impossible!

Therefore, the dissatisfaction within the tribe was limited to at most "Se Zhuangni's vision is too high", and no one realized that this was actually because Se Zhuangni's heart belonged to her.

Se Zhuoni herself is not a crush on the person - although when she first met Yasuo, she was once full of obsession with Yasuo for personal reasons, as she became a war mother for longer and longer, her desire for Yasuo has long been no longer as simple as a fascination.

Se Zhuoni, who had truly seen Yasuo's power, subtly developed a feeling of "there was once a terrible sea of ​​water". After seeing that power that could match the gods, Se Zhuoni felt that no matter how hard the other "warriors" tried their best to praise themselves, Se Zhuoni felt that it was a bit bad...

It is no exaggeration to say that Yasuo's appearance greatly raised the threshold for Se Zhuangni's expectation for her blood alliance, resulting in the fact that a group of "young talents" became native chickens and treasures in her opinion. This is the main reason why she has not had a blood alliance for a long time.

It's usually okay if there is no Blood Alliance. Se Zhuoni has always been very busy as a war mother, and some tribal things are waiting for her to deal with.

But in winter, the situation is completely different.

Outside the ice field, when spring is warm and flowers are blooming, it is the time for all things to revive, but for the Frelljords, winter is when you can only stay at home, and when you give birth to descendants.

In winter, even if it is Zhan Mother, there are fewer things you face.

In the entire tribe, every household has closed its doors and worked hard for the breeding of offspring. On the contrary, the only one who accompanied Se Zhuangni was a sub-dragon dog like Erha...

This taste...is awful.

Especially when it is late at night, the Frelljods will not take the initiative to lower their voices because of shyness. At night, the entire tribal resident is simply full of ups and downs, which is tantamount to the torture of Sejonni!

In this case, she could only recall the storm that pierced the thunder, and to illusion that she could be combined with the storm... The imagination was very beautiful, but it would not quench her thirst in the end.

Therefore, Se Zhuangni often came outside in the middle of the night, came to the wind and snow, rode on Erha, left the tribe far away, found a quiet place to hone her martial arts, and waved her shackles.

In Frelljord, almost no one has seen the moon in the early hours of the morning, but Sejonni has seen it, and often see it.

Although she was "forced" but she studied hard, this kind of training undoubtedly improved Se Zhuangni's martial arts level. When other war mothers were working hard for the future of the tribe, she was waving the flail of the north wind, and the gap was widened little by little.

Tonight, the Breath of Enivia stopped a little.

When night just came, the entire Winter Claw was quiet, and Sejonni had an ominous premonition.

This quiet night is the most difficult!

So, after dinner, she simply led the Yalong Dog Erha and left the tribal resident alone - she planned to stay on a cliff not far away, which was quiet and beautiful.

With a piece of jerky, Se Zhuoni quickly came to the cliff. She let go and watched the dragon dog rolling in the snow happily. Then she found a flat stone and happily played the Frisbee game with the stupid dog.

The night is dark and the moon is bright.

Under the dim reflection of the snow, Erha wagged his tail and jumped up again and again, biting the stone directly into his mouth - an ordinary hunting dog would have been done with his teeth like this, but Erha was not at all uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!