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Chapter 113: Prairie

Dusk, grassland.

The starry sky is everywhere, surrounded by a faint mist, and the evening breeze is filled with a biting chill.

In this wind, there are also the sounds of cattle, sheep and horses. When they are mixed together, they have a special desolate charm.

In the distance, black cows, white sheep, and yellow horses were swaying in this vast world, forming a beautiful and magnificent scene.

Xia Yunmo looked at such a scene and felt aroused in his heart.

This kind of feeling is very wonderful. When I see the flowing water of the small bridges and flowing water, I suddenly come to the grassland and suddenly feel that the sky is high and the earth is vast and all things are insignificant.

He whistled to the sky, and his heart was very happy.

I picked up the wine pot at my waist, raised my head and took a few sips, and it was even more comfortable.

He spent a lot of time in "Huanhua Sword Washing Records". On the one hand, he observed all things in the world and created his own endless sword moves.

On the other hand, it was because Zhou Fang, who was a scholar in the Jinyi, and gave Xia Yunmo many questions, which made Xia Yunmo suddenly enlightened.

Zhou Fang's realm is so deep that no one can compare to Xia Yunmo's martial arts worlds.

Unfortunately, the perfect sword that Xia Yunmo wanted to create had reached a bottleneck. Zhou Fang could not guide him, and it was difficult for him to guide him in this world.

In other words, his realm is not enough to observe the more mysterious laws of circulation between heaven and earth.

At that time, he had no more fights in the entire world, and there were very few enemies in one round, so he could only come to another world.

Today's "martial arts world" is very humane, and he has given two choices, one is "The Sword of the Third Young Master" and the other is "The Twins of the Peerless".

"The Sword of the Third Young Master" is also a battle between two peerless swordsmen, with masters gathering, and everyone in the strange world has to be careful and vigilant.

If Xia Yunmo chose "The Sword of the Third Young Master", he would definitely have gained a lot.

But if you want to get world value in the "Warrior World", the best way is to defeat the number one master.

In "The Sword of the Third Young Master", Xia Yunmo was not sure about the next step.

If you can't take it, it's death.

So, he chose "The Two Sexys".

In this world, whether it is Yan Nantian, known as the "No. 1 Divine Sword in the World", or the "Yihua Palace"'s great palace master, they are all considered peerless masters and can compete with them.

Moreover, there are still many suspense martial arts in this world.

For example, "Mingdian Art of Wedding Dress", "Mingyu Art", "Transforming Flowers and Recruiting Wood", etc.

Xia Yunmo didn't think too much. At this time, he heard the song coming from afar. The song was loud and clear, but it was not Chinese. Xia Yunmo couldn't understand it. It was just that the beginning of the song always sounded "Ala..."

Perhaps "Ala" is the god believed in by these nomads.

Soon, Xia Yunmo saw a white tent, dotted like stars in this vast grassland.

In front of the tent, there were campfires and girls singing. Their petite bodies were covered with rings, radiantly radiant, and bright hats were all worn on their heads.

When these people saw him, they also took Xia Yunmo to dance together.

Under the fire, another shadow appeared in the crowd.

Xia Yunmo stayed here for three days, and gave him a different feeling from the water town. If he stood alone on the vast plain, he would even feel lonely.

Sometimes, Xia Yunmo still thought that if he lived alone in this place for a year or two, he might become a proud and lonely swordsman like Ximen Chuxue.

Of course, it is possible to suffocate him to death.

Living alone is too boring.

On the third day, Xia Yunmo was ready to leave the grassland.

Although the grassland is vast, Xia Yunmo prefers the world.

He was walking slowly, but he heard a sound of horse hooves, and then he saw a thirteen-year-old boy holding a horse. The boy was still childish, but there was a long scar on his face from the corners of his eyes to the corners of his mouth.

Not only did this scar not make him look ugly, but it gave him an indescribable attraction. No matter who saw him, he would think that this person was a beautiful boy, a superb beautiful boy.

The boy had half a bag on his horse's back. He smiled and actually sprinkled the things in the bag on the ground while walking.

The bag is not a useless thing, but is worth hundreds of gold.

There are the horns of antelope, pearl agate, and the fur of rare animals.

When he scattered everything on the horse's back, he rode a white horse and rode his horse away.

Xia Yunmo remembered that this young man should be Jiang Xiaoyu who had just come out of the Evil Valley.

This fish that misses the net.

Not long ago, someone wanted to deceive him, but he didn't expect that he would deceive him and used a tael of silver to get this item worth hundreds of gold.

But he disliked the burden and left it behind.

If a good person gets these precious things left on the ground, they will be grateful.

If the bad guys get it, they will kill each other.

And if those lazy people get it, they will be even more lazy.

Jiang Xiaoyu's actions may have changed others' lives.

When Xiaoyuer rode a horse and walked away, there was indeed a group of evil tourists passing by. When he saw the treasures on this place, he immediately started snatching them.

The last moment I was still a brother, but the next moment I immediately drew my sword toward each other.

Xia Yunmo shook his head and smiled, and was about to leave.

But the rest had long regarded him as a competitor, and three of them looked like brothers, shook each other and chopped towards Xia Yunmo.

Xia Yunmo shook his head and smiled bitterly. Why bother?

He slowly stretched out his finger and bounced it, and suddenly the three swords broke into two pieces from the middle. The light of the sword splashed, and the three blades flew in the opposite direction.

The three people who had attacked Xia Yunmo before stared at Xia Yunmo with fear and fear in their eyes.

And there was a bright blade inserted into their throats.

This blade was already inserted into their throats.

They couldn't understand why their knife appeared on their necks.

The other few people also stopped. They did not see the previous situation carefully, only knowing that the three opponents had fallen.

The person who will kill the three of them becomes their biggest rival.

This group of people who have lived on the grassland for a long time do not have a broad mind like the grassland.

And their swords were chopping towards Xia Yunmo at the same time.

They had already killed their eyes red, with only bright yellow and white objects and boiling blood in their eyes, and they didn't think much about it.

So, a few more corpses appeared here.

The pearls on the ground seemed even more dazzling, as if they had been washed.
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