"Luobatou, what are these mysterious teenagers? Why are they not old and their cultivation is so terrifying!" After seeing Chu Yun and his group leave, Boss Song came to Luobatou and said with some confusion: "Are they the young children of the mysterious sects from the depths of the Great Wilderness who came from to train?"

"Although these young men have extraordinary cultivation, they are far inferior to those young disciples of the sect!" Luo shook his head and looked in the direction where Chu Yun and the teenagers disappeared. A trace of extremely strange light suddenly burst out from their turbid eyes, and said slowly: "If I, Lao Luo, guessed correctly, these young men should be the hunting king in Yuntai City!"

"The Hunting King?" Boss Song was stunned when he heard this and said, "Luobatou, I have heard of Hunting King. Although he is the top force in Yuntai City, it is impossible for him to have such a young warrior with outstanding cultivation. My old Song has also been to many towns on the edge of this great wilderness. Many forces that are stronger than Hunting King, and it is impossible to cultivate such a team of outstanding young men!"

"Boss Song, have you ever heard of Chi Yanlang, the youngest son of the leader of the Blood Wolf?" Luo smiled slightly and said, "Although Chi Yanlang is a warrior at the tenth level of martial arts, he was killed by a 14 or 15-year-old boy of the Hunting King. This incident was extremely shocking, and this is also one of the reasons why the Blood Wolf robbed these days."

"Kill Chi Yanlang?" Boss Song heard this and thought for a long time before tentatively tentatively: "Luo's head means that the young man who killed Chi Yanlang..."

"Haha, that's right. If I, Lao Luo, guessed correctly, the young man who just talked to you and me should be the young man named Chu Yun."

Luo finished speaking, but stopped talking. His eyes were staring at the direction where Chu Yun and others disappeared, but he said in his heart: "What a wonderful method of concealing breath. Such a method actually appeared on the edge of this remote wilderness. Chu Yun, you have made me Lao Luo a little curious!"

On the other end of the desert, a group of young warriors from the Hanfeng team were riding a desert camel, walking slowly in the boundless desert sea. Ye Qing looked at Chu Yun, who was a little stunning, and hesitated slightly but still leaned forward with the camel.

"Chu Yun, what's wrong with you? You have looked very strange since we left the caravan?" Ye Qing asked in a low voice.

"That old man Luo is very unusual!" Chu Yun suddenly said in silence for a while: "He may be the highest cultivation person I have ever met!"

"What!" Ye Qing was shocked when he heard this and said, "Is it more powerful than Yuan Kongcheng's battle with the commander?"

"Well, I think he has seen my cultivation level!" Chu Yun nodded and said, "He is definitely not an ordinary warrior!"

Shortly after Chu Yun and Luo Batou talked, they had already discovered the unusualness of Luo Batou. Although Luo Batou was thin and had a dark and wrinkled face, he looked like an ordinary old man.

But Chu Yun neither felt the old man's bloodline in him nor the warrior's blood energy. Chu Yun could hardly feel a slight fluctuation of aura on his body. If he hadn't seen the old man in front of him, he would almost think that the old man in front of him was just an illusion.

"But since he has such a profound cultivation level, why did the barbarian warriors of the Sand Tribe just broke into pieces and were indifferent when he killed the caravans!" Ye Qing asked in confusion: "Even himself, he hid under the desert camel with great demeanor. How could such a thing be done by a warrior with extremely high cultivation level?"

"I don't know this, but there is nothing strange about it. When your cultivation level becomes stronger, you will meet many such people. People with extremely high cultivation level may not necessarily have the style of a master!" Chu Yun said with a faint smile.

"Is that so? But I always think that people with high cultivation must be very heroic and elegant!" Ye Qing smiled slightly when he heard this, "But since it was what you said, you must be wrong."

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he was worried again: "What should we do next? Will that Luo Zhuan have an impact on our mission?"

"Do whatever we should do!" Chu Yun said calmly: "I think he would not attack us. If his cultivation really wanted to be unfavorable to us, he would have taken action long ago. With his cultivation, the entire caravan and we martial arts warriors would not be able to escape from his hands."

"That's good!" Ye Qing said.

"Just tell Shi Long about Old Man Luo. Don't tell other Han Feng members, so as not to affect their mood." Chu Yun said.

"I understand." Ye Qing nodded after hearing this and asked again: "Then should we go to the Shasha Tribe first, or to the former Scorpion Tail?"

"Let's divide the troops into two groups." Chu Yun took out the map he had just obtained from Luo Batou and said, "The Scorpion Tail is closest to us. I'll go to the Scorpion Tail to take a look alone. You and Shi Long take the Cold Front Team to the Shattered Sand Team. If there are no blood wolf bandits in the Scorpion Tail, I'll chase you again!"

The Scorpion Tail Tribe, located deep in the edge of the desert sea, occupies an extremely wide and fertile desert sea oasis with a population of nearly 70,000.

Because the desert sea is desolate, the barbarians are brave and good at fighting, and almost every adult man is a qualified warrior. Therefore, there are many warriors who can form the Yuan-type among the barbarians. The entire Scorpion Tail Tribe has nearly 5,000 warriors with the fourth level of martial arts, among which there are many advanced warriors, and they are extremely strong.

But even so, in the desolate desert sea, it is not guaranteed that the tribe can survive for a long time. A war three months ago caused this powerful tribe to completely disappear from the desert sea.

Seventy thousand barbarians were killed by the coalition forces of Shasha and Blood Wolf, and most of them were adult men. The entire scorpion tail oasis was full of corpses and blood flowed into a river.

Even today three months later, the thick blood in the air still did not dissipate, and was piled up together, divided into dozens of burned charred bones, scattered on the edge of the oasis, making the passing travelers feel heartbroken.

It was early morning, and wisps of smoke gradually rose on the Scorpion Tail Oasis. Everything seemed to be no different from usual, but the faces of the barbarians who were moving in the oasis were filled with heavy sadness and resentment.

But they could not resist. After the Shasha annexed the Scorpion Tail, it sent thousands of warriors to guard the place and brought some of the Scorpion Tail barbarians back to the Shasha's camp. Perhaps in a short while, the Scorpion Tail tribe will be completely assimilated by Shasha, which is not uncommon in the desert sea.

In the Scorpion Tail Oasis, on a tall desert palm tree next to a small lake, Chu Yun was hidden among the green branches and leaves, staring at the barbarian camp 1,000 meters ahead of him, motionless.

It has been three days since he arrived at the Scorpion Tail Oasis. During these three days, he hid here motionlessly, hoping to find traces of the Blood Wolf Bandits from among the people coming and going, but in the past three days, he has gained nothing.

"I've been observing for a day. If there is no trace of a blood wolf anymore, I can only leave here first and go to the Oasis of Broken Sands to take a look. Let Ye Qing, Shi Long and others do it alone, I'm still a little worried." Chu Yun looked at the situation in the oasis, but he thought to himself.

Three hours later, just as Chu Yun was a little tired and wanted to take a short rest, a camel caravan suddenly rushed out of the Scorpion Tail Oasis. There were about 16 or 17 people in this camel caravan, but it drove more than 70 desert camels carrying heavy packages. When Chu Yun saw it, he immediately cheered up and looked at the camel caravan.

I saw that more than ten people in this camel caravan were tall and thick, with a very high nose bridge. Even if they were dressed, they were dressed as standard barbarians, and they were wearing a slightly bent long sword under their waists.

"Oh, it's a barbarian again!"

When Chu Yun saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He turned around and leaned against the palm tree trunk behind him to relieve his tired body. When he was about to close his eyes and move the scriptures of the mother's Taoist scriptures to relieve his tired body, he found that the camel caravan was heading towards his direction. Seeing this, Chu Yun couldn't help but tighten his body and hide in the leaves.

The camel caravan was getting closer and closer. When they were about to approach Chu Yun's position, they also slightly changed direction and walked towards the barbarian camp in the oasis. Perhaps because they were about to reach their destination, the more than ten barbarians in the camel caravan also relaxed their expressions, and many people untied their clothes and heads to relieve the heat in their bodies.

"kindness?"

Chu Yun didn't care at first, but when he saw a barbarian figure with one of the barbarians, his eyes immediately tightened, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Big bald man, we're meeting again!"

Chu Yun looked at the bald man and said in his heart that it turned out that the bald man was not someone else, but the bald man who escaped with Chi Yanlang that night. But for some reason, the bald man's right arm disappeared at this time.

Chu Yun watched the bald man walk into the barbarian camp in the oasis, and felt relieved. As long as he stared at the bald man, he would be able to follow the clues and find the blood wolf bandit's nest.

"Tuntian, go and follow the bald man with one arm!" Chu Yun patted Tuntian, a little beast sleeping in his arms and said.

"Squeak"

Tuntian was awakened by Chu Yun from his sleep. He rubbed his little eyes sleepily and screamed reluctantly, but he still jumped from the tree and plunged into the sand, heading towards the direction of the bald man going far away, breaking through the sand.

Chu Yun looked at the disappearing figure of Tuntian and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was not delaying, but immediately jumped off the trees and retreated to the edge of the oasis. Then he found a hidden place, rested for a while, and recovered his strength.

The next morning, Chu Yun had just woken up from the retreat when the sand in front of him exploded with a thud, and a fat little beast covered in sand ran out from under the desert.

"Squeak squeak"

Tuntian shook the sand on his body, and his short paw pointed in one direction and screamed excitedly.

"Finally come out!" Chu Yun looked at the direction that Tuntian pointed and smiled slightly.

PS: I worked overtime last night and met three boys playing tricks on the way home. If it was a robbery, Kitahara would not care. But when I saw this, Kitahara couldn't help but rush up (this sister is really beautiful...)

Fortunately, I was also the coach of the Taekwondo club in college, and the size of the World Alliance WTF second-level black belt. Although I have been letting go of graduation for many years, my foundation is still there. I have a big slash and punching. Humph, all three little boys were knocked down by me, but I was also injured, my right leg muscle was strained, left wrist contusion, and my little finger fracture...

Because I went to the hospital to bandage and recorded some confessions from the police station, I just finished the chapter today, which is a bit late, I'm sorry. In addition, students who are still in school, remember not to learn Taekwondo in the future, as it is not easy to use... Let's practice Sanda (otherwise, it will be very miserable to be brave. I won't describe the specific details. I can only say that Kitano is stronger and resistant to beating...) Of course, picking up girls is another matter. There are still many sisters who learn Taekwondo, thinking back then...!
Chapter completed!