"We are enemies, I don't trust him, do we want to trust you?" Yang Mo asked with a smile.

"Brother Blood Demon, you're stabbing me in the body, aren't you afraid that I will turn my face with you?" Si Shang's words were filled with anger.

Whoever it is, half of the credit is taken away, and it will not be without reaction. Brown Hanwei's death at the hands of Yang Mo and his death at the hands of Jiang Mu are completely different things. This is to tell everyone that in the face of the pressure of the army, Lihuo Pavilion has to rely on Yang Mo and other organizations to slap Lihuo Pavilion in the face and in the face of his thinking business.

As soon as these words came out, the fighters, who were immersed in the joy of victory, instantly adjusted their state and were ready to strike at any time.

Xuan Ze and the others also took out their weapons one after another and waited for them.

"Don't be afraid, I've already taken that step, now it should be that you are afraid of me turning your face, right? Si Shang, today is our cooperation, I will not do it. But you should think about how you are going to stop me next. Yang Mo said with a smile.

Lu Ye and the others were even more dignified, it was a fact that Yang Mo took that step, and the general had also lost his advantage in front of him.

Si Shang's expression calmed down a little bit: "This time, I sent a message to Brother Hongchen, but Brother Hongchen still hasn't left the customs. I think he has also reached the most critical time, and when he comes out of the mountain, he will also take this step. He's been two years longer than you, and I'm still optimistic about him. ”

As he spoke, Si Shang set his eyes to the northeast.

Yang Mo spent two years recuperating from his illness, and in the case of two years less, he still took that step, leaving others behind, and he was the well-deserved head of the four sons of the desert.

Even if Hongchen took that step today, his light still couldn't compare to Yang Mo.

But Hongchen has two more years of preparation time, which is also a fact, the same detached people, the foundation is different, and the strength is naturally different.

"I'm also looking forward to me fighting him, but I'm curious, what about your leader, he should kill me, he should understand that giving me time to grow up is getting worse for him. Yang Mo said tentatively.

The leader should have also taken that step, but he didn't show up this time, which really puzzled Yang Mo.

"What Master is thinking, it's not something I can guess. Perhaps, in Master's eyes, you are not worthy of being his enemy. Brother Blood Demon, please take someone away, I'm going to have a celebration banquet, but I didn't take your share. ”

Si Shang shook his hair and left angrily.

Yang Mo laughed, and also left with everyone, returning to Desolate Town.

In the town, pigs and sheep have already been slaughtered, and the wine that has been treasured for more than ten years has been taken out.

On this day, the people of the town are so busy that they no longer even receive visitors from outside. Today, they want to celebrate the soldiers guarding the border gates.

When the army arrived in the desolate town, it was warmly welcomed, and some of the old men and women could not hold back their tears. Looking at these tall figures, they saw their dead relatives...

The banquet was set up on the streets of the town, and tens of thousands of people, regardless of position or age, sat together and drank and ate meat to their heart's content. Bai Qianqian and Xiao Xuan also sat in the crowd, trying to blend in as much as possible.

Yang Mo didn't notice the arrival of these two people, let alone thought that they would come.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Yang Mo left Desolate Town alone and headed towards the northwest alone.

Ten thousand meters away from the desolate town, there is a birch forest, a rare oasis in the desert.

It's just that neither the local residents nor the tourists come to this birch forest.

Because here, there are countless bones buried, and if you fall with one foot, you will probably step on the white bones.

From afar, looking at this birch forest, Yang Mo's heart was indescribably heavy. His relatives and brothers are buried here, and his best friends are here...

The autumn wind blew, and the trees became bare, and the white leaves fell to the ground, covering the vast white bones.

Yang Mo knelt outside the forest and refused to get up for a long time.

This kneeling is kneeling for the dead souls of all the dead.

The wind rose, the trees shook, I don't know if thousands of heroic souls learned that Yang Mo was coming, and the entire forest was swaying, making an unprecedented violent sound.

The fallen leaves flew, and some fell on Yang Mo's body, integrating him with this birch forest.

"The last time I went to the border, I should have come to see you. You can rest assured, as long as I, Yang Mo, am here, I will definitely avenge you and pass on the fire. Yang Mo swore and said.

After a heavy kowtow, Yang Mo stood up and walked into the birch forest.

He wants to stand with his brothers, and he wants to share today's victory with them, telling them that he has taken that step, and there is one more hope of revenge...

His steps were slow, he walked through the birch forest, he had to walk through every piece of land here, he had to see every fallen leaf...

Outside the birch forest, a figure appeared.

It was a woman, barefoot, wearing a plain white dress, her hair was coiled high, and a phoenix was inserted on it.

The whole person looks antique. However, appearing in the place where countless white bones are buried, her outfit reveals a trace of horror.

The corners of the woman's mouth lifted slightly, and she stepped into the woods. Everywhere she passed, the fallen leaves fluttered and swirled around her body, adding a bit of mystery and horror to her.

Deep in the jungle, behind a small tree, there was also a girl, her eyes staring at two people closely, her face full of horror.

Her name is Ye Li, she is from Gusu and is an art student. This time, I followed the tour group to play here and sketch.

I wanted to stay in Desolate Town for a few days, but I didn't know that Desolate Town didn't accept foreign tourists. Everyone chose to leave, but she didn't want to get nothing, so she stayed alone.

By chance, she heard about the birch forest and wanted to paint the story and the scene. While the sun was overhead, he walked in alone.

But she didn't expect that it didn't take long for a boy to come. Originally, she wanted to get married, but this man's next behavior made her incomprehensible.

The man knelt outside the birch forest for a long time. That's it, and walked in, it's nothing.

But this man is like a psychopath, going back and forth, and often talking to himself.

This reminded her of the ghost story her grandmother told her when she was a child, this is a ghost coming home, but she can't find her way.

She was so frightened that she hid, not even daring to breathe.

But she never expected that this was just the beginning of the nightmare, and another beautiful and unreal woman in ancient costume arrived and walked in.

In addition, it can also call the wind and rain, and summon the fallen leaves around you.

This scene almost made her faint. She was very sure that she had really encountered a ghost, this woman was the old ghost who had been dead for hundreds of years.

"Girl, isn't it too much to come to the resting place of the dead and go wild?" Yang Mo stopped and looked at the fallen leaves in the sky.

After taking that step, his perception increased tenfold, and he could see the air currents that were rolling up the fallen leaves that were invisible to the naked eye.

This is a detachment!

In just an instant, Yang Mo determined the strength of this person. It's just that he couldn't guess the identity of this person, whether it was someone from the Brown family or Sishang who sent him to kill him, or which killer he was.