The withered yellow plants were blown here and there by the wind. Occasionally, the branches of a few big trees broke off and fell into the sand, making no sound. If you don't listen carefully, you can barely notice it. There is only dust blown by the wind.
, which explains what happened to this land.
Yun Mo left footprints on this soil that was severely eroded by wind and sand. He wore a white coat that could wrap his whole body, completely hiding himself in the shadows. His face and head were covered with white gauze, and a pair of black
His eyes were shining, as if he was looking for something.
He stopped and walked, sometimes jumping to a high place to look around, not missing any location where a treasure chest might appear.
However, Yunmo and Ying are not the only two people in this ruins abandoned by the Xumi people. In other corners, some black figures are also looking for possible opportunities.
Yun Mo followed the dead tree roots exposed outside the soil and walked forward. He pushed aside the lush vines and walked inside. Suddenly a new area appeared in front of him. The important thing was that there was an exquisite treasure chest lying in the corner.
However, the scene inside made Yun Mo raise his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little surprised. In the semicircular space, he saw a bonfire beating slightly, and a dozen strong men sitting on the ground, some holding wine.
Drinking wine, some polishing the blades on their hands, fighting and having fun, studying stealing skills, all in all it was a busy time.
The equipment and clothing of this group of people are completely different from those of the Sumeru people and even the people of the Gilded Brigade. Their clothes are even simpler, and some even have no clothes on, exposing their strong chest and abdominal muscles.
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However, Yunmo still recognized the identities of these big men because he saw the mark on their bodies - "Treasures Under the Crow's Wings". They were members of the treasure stealing group.
As soon as Yun Mo appeared in front of this small camp, he attracted everyone's attention. The treasure thieves stopped their movements and stared at the visitor with vigilance, holding their weapons tightly in their hands.
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"Excuse me, farewell." Yun Mo glanced at a pile of bonfires and the dozen or so big men in the center of the camp, and immediately planned to start running, not wanting to cause trouble.
However, just when Yun Mo turned around and was about to leave, the martial artist in the treasure stealing group stood up and shouted with a fierce look on his face: "Stop him, don't let that kid escape."
After saying that, he took the lead and rushed towards Yun Mo, and then the others followed closely, making moves one after another, as if they wanted to stop Yun Mo.
"Haha... I'm a little ignorant." Yun Mo sneered, and put his right hand on the handle of the Yan Mo knife. A severe chill instantly spread, making everyone feel uncomfortable in the hot desert.
I shivered, as if I was being stared at by an ancient ferocious beast. My whole body felt cold, my pores stood up, and my hairs stood on end.
At this time, another voice came from the edge of the camp: "Hey, you guys better stay away from him. He is my friend. If you dare to take action against him, be careful that I will make you walk around without food."
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Yun Mo looked around and saw a man in black robe standing on the top of an old tree at the edge of the camp, looking down at everyone.
His fists were covered with a layer of light cyan light, as if there was wind flowing through it, exuding bursts of sharp aura. The wind surged, blowing his black hair and robe, reflecting a little luster under the sunlight.
, looks particularly eye-catching.
Yun Mo also knew this person, it was Bai Ye whom he had rescued from the monster a few days ago, but his temperament had changed a lot compared to before.
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He has a slender and straight figure, and a handsome appearance. There is an indescribable freehand grace in every move he makes. He is not like the embarrassed person he was in the forest before, but he looks quite charming.
Bai Ye jumped down from the treetop and landed in front of Yun Mo. He pointed his sword at the group of treasure thieves and said, "Those who know better, get out of here."
The faces of the members of the treasure-stealing group all darkened. The martial artist glanced at Bai Ye, sneered disdainfully, and said, "It's just one person, what are you afraid of? Brothers, just charge me!"
The treasure thief group swarmed forward with ferocious momentum. Not only did they not calm down because of Bai Ye's words, they became even more arrogant.
"I don't know whether to live or die." Bai Ye frowned, with a trace of anger in his eyes.
"Come on." Yun Mo shrugged, tapped his toes on the ground, and flew into the treasure thief group like a bird.
"Ding~"
The Yama Sword was unsheathed, emitting circles of icy blue light, and the blade was flashing with sharp sword aura.
Immediately, Yun Mo swung his sword out, streaking through the air with brilliant sword flowers. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, like water birds dancing wildly.
In the eyes of the treasure thief, those swords are actually alive, one by one, one line at a time, and each knife hits him accurately, no more, no less, just hitting the treasure thief's vital part.
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Bai Ye did not show any weakness, his body was slightly arched, his back was like a dragon, his arms were like a python, and the fist filled with wind fiercely blasted out, directly hitting the enemy group, like a violent storm, sweeping all the way, and wherever it went, it was tragic.
Called Lianlian.
These treasure thieves were not very powerful in combat. With the joint efforts of Yun Mo and Bai Ye, they could not hold out for long before they were defeated and fled with their tails between their legs.
After Yun Mo took care of the treasure thieves, he didn't care about the escaped treasure thieves. He wiped the blood off the blade with his sword, took back the Yan Mo knife, turned to look at Bai Ye, and asked: "Why are you here?"
Here? Have you found your mission in Xumi City?"
When Bai Ye heard this, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, then he shook his head and said: "I have barely touched the threshold, but I still can't see through the blurred prospect. However, I have made up my mind."
"Huh?" Yun Mo looked at Bai Ye doubtfully, not understanding what he meant.
"No, it's okay..." Bai Ye hesitated for a moment and did not continue. It seemed that the decision was not so firm yet.
When Yun Mo saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. After all, everyone has their own secrets, and he wouldn't ask questions that shouldn't be asked.
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