Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 155: Forest Autumn Hunting 15
The Misty Forest to the west of the forest.

The humidity was heavy and the mist was so thick that you could barely see your fingers, and even the scorching midday sun couldn't penetrate the mist.

The old tree is dry, and on the dark brown branches, there are a few yellowed leaves that are crumbling.

The ground is wet and covered with swamps, and occasionally poisonous insects, snakes and ants crawl over.

It was cold and silent, no beasts or birds were seen, no wind and birds were heard, only a hazy mist.

A figure broke into the misty forest, easily avoiding the swamp and old trees, as if seeing it clearly, the poisonous insects on the surface retreated to give way, not daring to approach.

"See the young master." The hoarse voice came from the misty forest, and it was particularly terrifying in the dead fog.

You can vaguely see a bowed man, hidden in the mist, with a slightly bent back, dressed in black linen, with a wide hat covering his face, like a ghost, strange and gloomy, this is the guardian of the forest.

"Did anyone set foot in the Misty Woods during the fall hunt?"

"Return to the young master, I haven't found it yet." The guard replied in awe.

"Pass down the order, if someone breaks into the forbidden area during the autumn hunt, capture him. If someone breaks in forcefully, drive him out of the forbidden area, and don't kill him."

"Young master, the elder ordered..." the guard said hesitantly, if he couldn't capture him, he would kill him.

"Pass my order!"

"Young master, this needs to be reported to the elders first." The guard looked puzzled. The young master is not yet 20 years old, and everything needs to be reported to the elders.

"I will explain to the elders, and you just follow the orders."

"Yes, young master." After finishing speaking, the figure of the guardian disappeared into the mist.

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The jungle is dense, the old trees are towering, the ground is covered with moss and dead leaves, and the sunlight barely passes through the gaps in the trees.

The white plain clothes were raised slightly, drawing graceful arcs, and she walked lightly, almost completely hiding the aura on her body.

The woman in Tsing Yi stepped forward, holding the saber around her waist tightly, and stood on guard.

He smelled a dangerous smell, and faintly heard the sound of slow footsteps, which was the slight sound of stepping on dry fallen leaves.

Through the dense jungle, a slender black figure was vaguely seen.

Getting closer and clearer.

"Miss, it's alone." The woman in Tsing Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shh, it's dangerous, that person probably noticed us too." The girl in white had a gentle voice, she always felt that something was lurking around her, and her intuition was always accurate.

"What danger?" Yi Lan clenched her sword again, and walked in front of Luo Wanqing, ready to fight.

"Don't be nervous, go and have a look." Luo Wanqing waved her plain sleeves, tapped her toes lightly, jumped into the air, kicked off the tree trunk, and walked away against the wind.

The apricot-colored cloak is lifted up, like spreading the wings of a butterfly, dancing in the air, which is absolutely beautiful.

In the jungle, the black figure turned around and took a look.

In an instant, the four eyes met.

One pair of indifferent and silent eyes, and the other pair of clear glazed eyes like crescent moons.

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the girl in white, and then she landed her feet firmly and stood beside the tree.

She is proud and slim, with a white gauze covering her face, and the elegant plain clothes can't conceal the brilliance of colored glaze all over her body.

"Miss." Yi Lan chased after her, and looked warily at the young man not far away. He was wearing a black cloak and had a cold face. She had never seen this man in the academy before, so she didn't know if it was a student or someone else.

The atmosphere was a bit weird, and all three of them remained motionless.

(End of this chapter)