There was a vast white area in the east, with only a small black dot far away, as if it was moving at a rapid speed towards the Winter Claws.

Se Zhuoni took the initiative to turn the direction, and Erha seemed even more excited.

Is it Yasuo?

There was a rare smile on the corner of his mouth, but Se Zhuangni did not take the initiative to greet him, but turned back as if she didn't know what to do, urging the Haha to continue moving forward - I left without saying goodbye, but now I will not greet him!

Although Erha was a little confused, it still shook the dog's head and took steps obediently. However, its pace slowed down visible to the naked eye, and this slowness was just right in line with Se Zhuangni's mood.

It's approaching, it's approaching!

The sentries of Winter Claw also discovered the black dot that suddenly approached and took the initiative to meet it. As a result, they were stunned to see a huge Vasque wild boar, dragging an amazingly large sled and carrying several listless Ehnuks.

"Stop!"

"stop!"

The warriors of Winter Claws showed their weapons one after another.

But the other party seemed to have no intention of stopping, and he rushed straight towards the center of the Winter Claws team.

What's wrong?

The warriors took up their weapons without hesitation and began to try to intercept the giant wild boar.

However, just as they formed a formation, a strong wind suddenly rolled up in the ground, and the snowflakes on the ground were rolled upside down. In the face of the sudden strong wind, the warriors who were originally waiting for the battle quickly revealed a gap, so the Vasque wild boar skillfully penetrated into the team of Winter Claws.

Faced with this familiar wind, Se Zhuangni finally couldn't help but grit her teeth, and then reluctantly let Erha turn the direction.

"Let's go and see that guy!"

In this way, with Se Zhuoni's order, the soldiers of Winter Claws stopped honestly and separated from each other.

The gust of wind on the opposite side also stopped sensibly.

The wind and snow dissipated, and looking at the familiar figure on the sled, Se Zhuoni rarely smiled—and then, the smile froze on her face.

There are three other young ice bloodlines?

………………………………………

At this moment, Yasuo felt like a ray of light on his back and a thorn in his throat.

Although the body of the Dark Seed will no longer have goose bumps, this does not prevent Yasuo from speaking now.

Se Zhuoni, who jumped off her mount, said nothing and stared at the three women who jumped off the sled.

Arriya, Riven and Cindra formed a united front and were ready for Sejonni.

Only silly, I don’t know what happened. Erha wags her tail and rubs and licks Yasuo and then is smeared on the steel bristle by Yasuo, which causes the Vasque wild boar to hum in dissatisfaction.

It was still snowing in the sky, and the wind was swirling with snowflakes, but for some reason, the air here seemed to have solidified.

As if he was competing, Se Zhuoni didn't speak, and the others didn't speak.

I was really afraid that they would fight, so Yasuo had to call Nunu.

"Nunu, have you heard of Winter's Claws?"

"I heard of it!" Nunu thought for a while, she did not seem to have been asked to [cannot talk to Mr. Yasuo in front of the silver-haired elder sister], so she nodded carefully, "The descendant of Serelda, Winter Claws--hey, isn't this Sister Sejuani!"

Um?

The recognized Se Zhuoni raised her eyebrows, then glanced at the little white hair - a little familiar, but she really couldn't remember it.

"Who are you?"

However, facing Se Zhuoni's question, Nunu closed her mouth tightly.

At this time, you will cause trouble if you speak rashly - Mr. Yasuo, you are cheating me!

"This is Nunu." Seeing Sejuani speak first, Riven finally took a step forward with pride, "You should have seen him, when Yasuo last came to Freljode."

"Nunu?" Se Zhuoni recalled a little, then she remembered, "Nuotai?"

"That's right." Riven nodded, "Now he is also considered Yasuo's disciple."

"What about you, too, Yasuo's disciple?" Se Zhuoni asked knowingly, "Is it still a down-and-out war mother who has lost her clan members?"

In order to "strengthen the momentum", Riven did not wear a cloak like before. She was dressed in the wind and snow. Any Frelljode who looked at her at first glance would treat her as the blood of the ice.

So, Se Zhuoni fell into the trap.

"It is not only the ice bloodline that can withstand Frelljord's frost!" Riven smiled, looking like you were still shallow and vulgar. "Beside the ice field, there is a wider world, and the runeland is not everywhere!"

This invisible suppression was carefully designed by Arrilia, just to take Riven's characteristics as the introductory guide to the preemptive. However, in front of Se Zhuangni, this level of preemptive seems to have a counterproductive effect.

Not the Ice Bloodline?

Even the bloodline of the Ice, even the mother of Zhan, why should you compete with me for the blood alliance?

"It turned out to be Southern Milk--"

Considering that Yasuo was present, Se Zhuangni barely swallowed the "cow" back, but her expression on her face turned from facing a great enemy to being above her.

Such an identity is unbearable to be an enemy!

"A vulgar person who is unsightly!" He quickly understood what Se Zhuangni meant, and Riven also picked up her shoulders, "Do you really think that having some ice bloodline is great? This is not a very amazing talent - I heard that the earlier the ice bloodline awakens, the more talented you have? You may not even be as good as Nunu, right?"

“…”

When Se Zhuoni heard this, she was rarely stuck - she had just paid attention to these people before, and she didn't think about Nunu's problem at all.

As young as he became the blood of the ice, Nunu’s talent is really amazing, right?

He glanced at Nunu in no trace. Se Zhuoni did not find anything amazing. Instead, he felt that the child was like a quail huddled in the nest, and he was a little too cowardly.

Considering that Nunu is Yasuo's disciple, she subconsciously attributed the incident of Nunu awakening the ice bloodline to Yasuo.

Looking at Riven, who seemed to have occupied the upper hand, Se Zhuoni simply stepped forward.

"The Frellshodes don't like to talk." The Frellshode raised his heavy flail, "If you want to compete with me for the blood alliance, then fight according to Frellshode's rules!"

Hearing this, Riven simply held the big sword behind her in her hand. The rune power burst out, and an invisible shield wrapped her whole body: "That's the point!"

The warriors watching around had not even reacted to what the "blood-grabbing alliance" mentioned by the mother of the family, and were excited because of this duel.

In this way, looking at Se Zhuoni and Riven who were waiting for the battle, listening to the cheers in their ears, Yasuo felt that his temples were hurt.
Chapter completed!