Murong Qingcang suppressed the terrible thoughts in his mind and left quietly.
The time to leave Nanyou Country soon came, and Murong Yin gave most of the elixirs to Murong Qingcang and Murong Qingwen respectively.
After both groups of people left, Murong Yin looked at Murong Jinglan: "Auntie, are you really planning to go to Qingyun Country alone?"
Qingyun Country, the country where Tianxing Outer Courtyard is located.
"Yes, I will go and get familiar with the situation first. When you arrive at Qingyun Country, you will have a place to stay."
Murong Yin originally wanted to go to practice with her aunt and the Feng family brothers and sisters. However, her aunt was resolute, so Murong Yin had no choice but to agree.
"Okay, aunt, be careful along the way. Big brother left Yuexin to me, so let her stay with you so that you can have someone to take care of you along the way."
After this separation, Qinghe and Baizhu also followed the elder to the Palace of Gods and Demons, while Yue Xin stayed behind.
"Okay, I understand." Murong Jinglan agreed wholeheartedly, and at Murong Yin's repeated requests, she took the Najie and Yuexin containing the elixirs and set out on the road.
Only Murong Yin and Feng Lie brother and sister were left there. Yun Yi had something to do at noon and left.
Before leaving, he left a jade plaque for Murong Yin, which can withstand three attacks from those below the peak of the Tribulation Transcendence.
Murong Yin speculated on the jade token, looked at the two brothers and sisters, and said, "Are you ready for everything you have experienced?"
Feng Lie: "That's almost it."
Murong Yin: "Then let's split up and meet at the inn outside the Warcraft Forest before sunset."
Fengran: "Okay!"
After the three of them disguised themselves, they split up. On the way, Murong Yin also bought something.
Hurrying slowly, we arrived at the only inn near the Warcraft Forest before sunset.
As soon as he entered, Murong Yin saw the Feng Lie brother and sister. He looked around the entire inn with dark eyes. There were many people and there was almost no room left.
"You three gentlemen, do you mind sharing a table with me?"
Murong Yin strode to the table where the two of them were sitting. Besides them, there was also a middle-aged man.
When Feng Lie heard the unfamiliar voice at first, he was stunned for a moment. When he saw the familiar disguise, he marveled at Murong Yin's ability. He had a troubled look on his face and his eyes drifted to the side: "Sorry, we are too.
Sharing a table with others.”
That means that the first customer at this table was this middle-aged uncle.
Murong Yin followed her gaze and saw a scar running through her entire face.
With eyes as dark as abyss, skin that has been exposed to wind and sun all year round, and a strong murderous aura on his body, Murong Yin immediately guessed the man's identity.
Mercenaries.
His dark eyes turned, and a kind smile appeared on his ordinary face: "Brother, can you let me share a table? This is the only place in the entire inn."
The man who was questioned again looked at the thin young man in front of him in surprise.
Not afraid?
The two people next to him looked embarrassed at first.
"Don't you think the scars on my face are scary?" the man asked involuntarily.
"Scary? I only saw the bravery and prowess of my eldest brother. After all, a profession like mercenary licking blood at the tip of a knife is not something ordinary people can do." Murong Yin shook her head and smiled, clarifying the identity of the middle-aged man.
This sentence attracted everyone in the inn who was drinking and eating meat to look over.
Murong Yin noticed something strange around him and knew in his heart that this was a mercenary group.
"Hahahaha! You're good, kid!" The middle-aged man suddenly laughed, not feeling embarrassed at all because his identity was revealed.
Instead, he looked at her with admiration: "How did you see that? I feel like I'm hiding well. Is it because of my handsome face?"
Murong Yin choked. She didn't expect that this man was quite narcissistic. Just as he was about to speak, the people at the next table couldn't help but complain.
"I said boss, can you please stop being disgusting? We are having dinner! Your scarred face has nothing to do with being handsome, okay?"
If there is one complaint, there will be another one.
"That's right, brother, you have to have a certain temper when playing narcissism! Didn't you see that little brother's face is wrinkled?"
After saying this, the middle-aged man first glared at his brother angrily, and then looked at the young man who was always calm and composed: "Don't be weird, little brother, please sit down."
Murong Yin thought it was nothing, she sat down with a natural expression and looked at the middle-aged man: "Thank you, brother, we are destined to meet here. Your brothers are also generous people. I like it. Why don't I let you have this drink today?"
Please."
Not giving the middle-aged man a chance to refuse, he raised his voice and said: "Waiter, serve the best wine to every table here, big fish and meat, and some of your inn's signature side dishes, go quickly!"
The waiter smiled happily: "Okay, sir, please wait a moment!"
The middle-aged man was shocked by Murong Yin's arrogance: "Little brother, you are so generous."
Murong Yin waved her hand and didn't care: "Hey~, little brother, I like straightforward people the most. Although I met them today for the first time, I like everyone's temperament. It's just a meal, it's nothing."
Murong Yin cupped his hands and said, "My surname is Rong, and my single name is Mu. I don't know how to call eldest brother?"
The middle-aged man felt more and more that this young man was a disciple of an aristocratic family, with generous spending and extraordinary conversation. He was not shy at the moment: "Ying Tian, if you don't mind me, just call me Big Brother Ying."
Murong Yin called out: "Brother Ying."
Yingtian: "Brother Rong."
Murong Yin smiled and turned to Feng Lie and the two of them, as if they were meeting them for the first time: "What do you call them?"
Feng Liefengran looked at her and these people with admiration, and they were already brothers before they even had a cup of tea.
Feng Lie looked in awe: "I'm going to Nanlie."
Feng Ran looked like a man, but said in a female voice: "I'm going to Nanran."
There was no way, she really couldn't hold back the man's voice.
Fortunately, Murong Yin used Wangchuan to add another layer of disguise, otherwise the cracked expression on her face would have revealed her secret.
Tsk, I forgot to refine the Voice Changing Pill.
Yingtian also didn't expect that one of the two children who had been silent since he came in and sat down was a girl.
I was immediately at a loss and wanted to beat myself up for scaring these two kids with the scar on my face.
He remembered that the child, who was disguised as a man, almost cried.
At that time, he was still thinking about whose boy was so cowardly?
He still disliked it.
Feng Lie saw that Yingtian's expression was not very good, so he thought it was dissatisfaction, and hurriedly explained: "This eldest brother, we brothers and sisters really have no choice but to disguise themselves. I hope that eldest brother will not take offense."
Ying Tian was not surprised at all, he just wanted to beat up his previous self.
"It's okay. It's inherently dangerous to go out. A girl needs to be more careful when she's out. It would be terrible if she encounters a bad person."