The little girl seemed to be bewitched by the constant call of her heart, and she was about to step into the deepest part of the forest, and heed the call of the deepest part of her heart.

But suddenly the little belly was gurgling again, and the little girl froze, shook her head fiercely, made up her mind, turned her little head left and right, and looked left and right.

Suddenly, I wanted to find something, I was angry, I took a breath, drove at full speed, and started to run violently.

After a quick run, she braked sharply on her heel at her destination, and it turned out that she had run to a fruit tree, which was the only thing the little girl could definitely eat in this forest.

That day, the little girl lay on the ground and watched a squirrel jump around slowly, and the little girl crawled in the grass like a hunter, not moving.

Finally, the squirrel climbed up a fruit tree, plucked one with his paws, and gnawed it with two front teeth.

The little girl was nervous at this time, and after about dozens of minutes, the little girl suddenly jumped up happily, but the little squirrel with a blank face was frightened, and used all four feet at the same time, rushed left and rushed, jumped and jumped left, and quickly escaped from this red "little monster" of unknown danger. The little girl didn't care about the little guy, but hurriedly ran to the fruit tree, grabbed several of them in one hand, and quickly stuffed them into her mouth, looking like a starving ghost reincarnated.

It turned out that the little girl cat was in the grass, not to catch the poor squirrel and feast on it, but to use the squirrel's mouth to test whether the fruit tree was poisonous.

After all, the little girl had seen it with her own eyes before, and the big monster that had been covered with thick black hair had just swallowed a fruit in one bite, and before she had even stepped out of the range of ten meters, she rolled her eyes, stared at her feet, foamed at the mouth, and whimpered for her life.

The little girl is not like these brainless beasts, the little girl has been squatting motionless in front of this fruit tree for a long time, during which she endured the discomfort of being hungry to the point of pain, and insisted on holding on until the little squirrel came to test the poison, which was exchanged for a reckless feast at this time.

And the voice that had been calling in the depths of Yang Fan's heart, when the little girl shook her head, shook it off and ran directly to this fruit tree that seemed to be more tempting, the voice in the little girl's heart seemed to be a little resentful

But it doesn't matter, the little girl doesn't care about it, as long as it doesn't interfere with her eating, everything is easy to say.

If there is a master of decision-making, he will be able to soar into this forest full of mysterious and strange powers, and after looking down, he will definitely find that the shape of this forest is faintly a flame.

And the little girl wandering around in this forest, although she was only wearing a tattered red dress, seemed to be more like a flame forest than this god.

And it's going to be blazing.

Ionia.

A dusty green mountain swordsman, rushing non-stop, always swept into the Ionian Frontier War Readiness with a touch of cyan.

This Qingshan swordsman who has worked non-stop for thousands of miles, the first thing he said when he entered the door was "Where is the army of Noxus"

Instead of being annoyed by the sudden intrusion of the swordsman, all the people of the Ionian Temporary War Reserve looked at the prestigious Juggernaut with reverence

Yes, this Qingshan swordsman is none other than Yang Fan's farewell to the Tsing Yi Sword Saint Yi in Avarosa, Freljord.

When he heard that Noxian Iron Hoof was about to set foot in Ionia again, Master Yi properly left Sana and Xin'er in Avarosa, who had no worries about food and clothing, after all, Avarosa led by Ash made Master Yi feel at ease.

Then Master Yi, one person and one sword, embarked on the road home alone, with a full sword aura and national hatred in his heart and on the blade.

This lonely sword saint who once said "Since you can't cut the body with a sword, then cut off the soul with your heart", because of the invasion of Noxus's iron hoof, he lost his successful teacher, and also lost the village where he was born and raised.

This deadly swordsman who was ready to spend his life and his sword in revenge against Noxus would never allow Noxus's Iron Horseman, while he was still alive, to be introduced to Ionia once to wreak havoc.

So Master Yi traveled thousands of miles and crossed tens of thousands of miles alone, and returned to Ionia, just to tell the invincible army of Noxus that in this ancient and mysterious Ionia, there is a man with a sword, and as long as he is still alive, he will never let the iron hooves of Noxus step into the mountains and rivers of Ionia.

Therefore, the first thing Master Yi did when he came to the Ionian Advent War Readiness Office was to directly ask where the army of Noxus was.

The people in the Ionian War Readiness Department were silent for a while, and Master Yi was already a little annoyed when he looked at them like this.

These people seemed to have finally organized their language, and one of them finally said: "Master Yi, the army of Noxus has already retreated, and the other army of Noxus that attacked Demacia has now been defeated by the Third Army led by Zhao Xin, and it has also retreated."

Master Yi was stunned for a moment, and muttered in his mouth: "How is it possible to retreat, the army of Noxus has always been extremely arrogant, claiming that there is no recognition or army on the ground that they can't defeat, how can these arrogant butchers just bow their arrogant heads and retreat?"

For a while, everyone didn't know how to answer the Master Yi in front of them, so they either stopped talking or were speechless.

Then Master Yi suddenly became happy and left in a column, and a green rainbow outside the Ionian War Reserve Department swept away.

Master Yi was very happy at this time, Ionia finally had the strength to fight back, and even had the ability to drive out those barbaric invaders, instead of just being beaten passively like back then.

Even while being beaten, he flattered and begged for peace, trying to compromise in exchange for these butchers to put down the butcher's knife, which was Ionia's sorrow, this was the pain of the people, and the eternal hatred of him, the great sword saint.

Master Yi thought about it again, if Ionia back then had been united like this, would the brothers and sisters of the Master and the Infinite Sword Sect not have to die, and the relatives and friends in his own village would have been spared this unwarranted disaster, instead of being killed in front of the butcher's knife of Noxus.

Thinking like this, Master Yi's mood became dull again, and the sword qi of the three-foot Qingfeng on his body and waist poured uncontrollably, and the ground under his feet was suddenly torn apart by dozens of sword marks.

Master Yi stabilized his mind, calmed his restless breath again, took a deep breath, and began to slowly wander aimlessly among the mountains and rivers of Ionia.

Master Yi's sword trembled for no reason, and it seemed to be calming the master's heart, but Master Yi was not very interested at this time, just thinking about it, and two lines of tears seemed to cross his face.