Dusk, steppe.

The starry sky was covered in a faint mist, and the evening breeze carried a biting chill.

In this wind, there are also the cries of cattle, sheep and horses, mixed together, there is a special desolate rhyme.

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

Xia Yunmo looked at such a scene, and his heart suddenly felt agitated.

This kind of feeling is very wonderful, accustomed to seeing small bridges and flowing water, and suddenly coming to the grassland, it will suddenly give birth to the feeling that the sky is high and the earth is wide, and everything is small.

He looked up to the sky and roared, and his heart was very happy.

Picking up the wine flask on his waist, he raised his head and took a few sips, which was even more comfortable.

He spent a lot of time in the time of "Huanhua Washing Sword Record", on the one hand, he observed all things in heaven and earth, and created his own endless sword moves.

On the other hand, it is because of Jinyi waiting for Zhou Fang, this person is a pedantic and a celestial person, and he pointed out many problems of Xia Yunmo, which made Xia Yunmo suddenly enlightened.

Zhou Fang's realm is so deep, looking at the several martial arts worlds that Xia Yunmo has walked, no one can compare to him.

It's a pity that the perfect sword that Xia Yunmo wants to create has reached a bottleneck, Zhou Fang can't guide him, and it is difficult 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.

And in the entire rivers and lakes at that time, he had no resistance, and there were very few enemies, so he could only come to another world.

Today's "martial arts world" is very humane, giving him two choices, one is "The Sword of the Third Young Master", and the other is "The Peerless Double Pride".

"The Sword of the Third Young Master" is also a battle between two peerless swordsmen, with many masters, and the weird rivers and lakes, no matter who you are, you have to be vigilant.

If Xia Yunmo chooses "The Sword of the Third Young Master", he will definitely have a lot of gains.

But if the "Martial Arts World" wants to get world value, the best way is to defeat the first master.

And in "The Sword of the Third Young Master", Yan Thirteen's fifteenth sword, which represents the fifteenth sword of death, and the fifteenth sword that extinguishes vitality, Xia Yunmo is not sure about the next.

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

Therefore, he chose "The Peerless Twins".

In this world, whether it is Yan Nantian, who is known as the "No. 1 Divine Sword in the World", or the Lord of the "Shifting Flower Palace", Invite Yue, they can be regarded as peerless masters and can compete with them.

Moreover, in this world, there are still a lot of suspenseful martial arts.

For example, "Wedding Dress Divine Skill", "Ming Jade Gong", "Flower Grafting" and so on.

Xia Yunmo didn't think too much, at this time he heard a singing voice from a distance, the singing voice was high-pitched and clear, but it was not Chinese, Xia Yunmo couldn't understand it, but at the beginning of the song, the sound of "Alla ......" always sounded.

Perhaps "Allah" is the god that these nomads worship.

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

In front of the tent, there was a campfire, and the girls were singing. Their petite bodies, adorned with rings, glowed with beautiful colors, and on their heads, they all wore brightly colored hats.

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

Under the light of the fire, there was another shadow in the crowd.

Xia Yunmo stayed here for three days, and this place 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 thinks that if he lives in this place alone for a year and a half, he may become an arrogant and lonely swordsman like Ximen Fuxue.

Of course, there is also the possibility of suffocating him to death.

Living alone is inevitably too boring.

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

Although the grassland is vast, Xia Yunmo prefers rivers and lakes.

He was walking slowly when he heard the sound of horses' hooves, and then he saw a thirteen-year-old boy leading a horse. The young man was still childish, but he had a long scar on his face from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth.

This scar did not make him ugly, but made him have an indescribable attraction, no matter who saw him, he would think that this person was a beautiful boy, a beautiful boy.

The young man had most of the burden on his horse, and he grinned and spilled the contents of the bag on the ground as he walked.

This burden is not useless, but worth a hundred gold.

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

When he had scattered all the things on his horse, he mounted his white horse and rode away.

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

This is a fish that slipped through the net.

Not long ago, others wanted to coax him, but they didn't expect to be coaxed by him instead, and they used one or two pieces of silver to get this item worth a hundred gold.

But he hated the cumbersome and left it behind.

These precious things left on the ground, if good people get them, they will be grateful.

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

And if the lazy get it, they will be even lazier.

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

When Xiao Yu'er rode away on horseback, a group of evil guests passed by, and when they saw the treasures in this place, they immediately rushed to grab them.

One moment they were still brothers, and the next moment they immediately drew their swords against each other.

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

But the rest of the people had already regarded him as a competitor, and three of them looked like brothers, making eye contact with each other and slashing at Xia Yunmo.

Xia Yunmo shook his head and smiled bitterly, why bother?

He slowly stretched out his fingers and flicked them, but suddenly the three knives were broken into two pieces from the middle, and the knife light splashed, and the three blades flew in the opposite direction.

The three people who had shot at Xia Yunmo before stared at Xia Yunmo deadly, with fear and horror in their eyes.

And on their throats, there is a bright blade.

This blade was already stuck in their throats.

They couldn't figure out why their knife appeared on their neck.

The rest of the group also stopped, not looking closely at what had happened before, only knowing that the three opponents had fallen.

And the person who killed the three of them became their biggest opponent.

This group of people who have lived on the grassland for a long time does not have the same open mind as the grassland.

And their knives unexpectedly slashed towards Xia Yunmo.

They had already killed red eyes, and there were only bright yellow and white things in their eyes, and hot blood, and they didn't think too much.

As a result, there were a few more corpses here.

And the pearls on the ground seemed to shine even more brightly, as if they had been washed.

Washed with blood.