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Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Road Is Unfair, Leave Dry Food


The wind and sand at noon were a bit heavy, especially on this trail in the wilderness.

The black coat turned into a sleeveless vest due to the fight last night, and his pants were also missing below the knees.

Barefoot, white hair, black armor, Tingzhu Weiyu was carried on his back, and the string of white jade bells was still on his waist.

As for the Snow Phoenix Ice King Flute, Yue Izuyun threw it directly into the system space.

The wind and sand blowing in the face were a little confusing to the eyes, and the scorching sun above his head made Yue Izuyun feel a little sleepy even though his power had been restored to 30%.

Fortunately, there are several crooked-neck trees growing on the roadside not far away.

The trees are not tall but have lush branches and leaves, which provides a shady place.

"Gu" There were several unwilling sounds in the belly, and Yue Izuyun couldn't help but froze.

It had been a long time since he had been hungry since he was a child in his previous life.

"Forget it, there is nothing to eat in the wilderness here.

Let's rest for a while and recover our internal strength.

We can find a place to eat when Qinggong is on his way."

As Tsuki Izumo spoke, he came under the tree and sat cross-legged against the crooked neck tree without saying a word.

He closed his eyes and was absorbed in thought.

He was obviously in a meditative state.

According to the original plan, I would take advantage of the time to rest in the cool air to meditate and recover, and then rush to find food later.

But before Yue Chunyun could perform his exercises, he heard a burst of noisy movement not far away.

Yue Izumo looked up into the distance, and sure enough he saw a puff of dust coming towards him.

The dust was naturally not blown up by the wind.

A group of vague figures were noisy and noisy.

I could barely make out clearly that there were a few strong men in coarse cloth jackets at the front.

Behind the strong man, a young scholar in Tsing Yi walked a little heavily.

Traveling on such a hot day was indeed unbearable for a scholar with no strength.

However, seeing that the young man was still following the strong man, he had no intention of stopping and resting.

Obviously, the young scholar did not volunteer, so the identity of the young man and the strong man became clear as soon as he thought about it.

These men were obviously bandits who came out of nowhere nearby.

The young man was also unlucky.

He met the mountain as soon as he left the door. thief.

Yue Izumo squinted his eyes and looked at the figure walking towards him in the distance, and couldn't help but lick his lips.

When the road was rough, he didn't want to draw a knife to help, but having someone there meant there was food to eat, and what he needed most now was to fill his stomach.

"I was worried about being hungry, but I didn't expect you to deliver it to my door yourself.

I wonder if you brought dry food."

With low murmurs floating in the wind, Yue Izuyun raised her head and leaned against the trunk of the crooked neck tree behind her, waiting for the figure in the distance to come towards her along the path.

As footsteps approached, Yue Izumo saw the person in front of him, and the person in front of him also noticed Yue Izumo.

Among the group of strong men, one of them immediately stopped and pointed to the place where Yue Izuyun was resting and exclaimed: "Brother, there seems to be someone there."

The leader of the bandits raised his head and glanced at Yue Izumo, then turned his head and slapped the person who had just spoken on the head.

"Ba San'er, do you have eyes when you are riding a horse?

Look at that man for yourself.

He doesn't even have any decent clothes.

He is clearly a beggar.

Why, do you want to take this beggar up the mountain to eat free rice?"

The man named Yakuza forgot the pain on his head when he heard this, turned his head and looked at Yue Izumo again, and then spat in Yue Izumo's direction without hesitation, and said with a look of disgust on his face: " It’s really unlucky, I thought I met a fat sheep, but turned out to be a beggar.”

"beggar" Yue Izumo frowned and looked down at himself.

He looked like a beggar indeed.

"Leave the dry food you have with you and you can go."

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As soon as Ya San'er turned around, he heard a cold voice coming from behind.

This voice was normal at first, but for some reason, Ya San'er suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

He turned around and saw Yue Izumo slowly getting up.

"ding dong" The clear voice attracted everyone's attention, not only Yasan'er, but all the bandits' eyes were cast on Yue Izuyun's waist.

The flawless white jade has a warm reflection.

It is originally made of fine jade material, and coupled with its exquisite shape, everyone realizes the value of this string of white jade bells, even the young scholar who was surrounded by the bandits. exception.

"Hey, it turns out that you, a beggar, also have good things."

A bit of surprise flashed in Ya San'er's eyes, and then everything turned into greed.

"I said, leave your dry food and I'll let you go."

Yue Izuyun frowned and continued.

"Hahaha, brother, listen to what he said about letting us beggars go.

Is this brain broken?

He actually said let us go and let us keep our dry food."

The leader of the bandits nodded, and somewhat agreed with Ya San'er's wild laughter: "This beggar may have gone crazy."

Yue Izuyun shook his head.

He was originally planning to let the group of people in front of him go.

However, seeing the middle-aged scholar boy surrounded, Yue Izumo was really stunned, because although this boy was no more than fifteen years old, his eyes were extremely steady.

More importantly, the boy's appearance made Yue Izumo feel vaguely familiar.

"Hey, scholar over there, you were captured by them," Yue Izumo finally asked.

The boy didn't know why Yue Izumo asked him, so he had to answer: "Yes."

"Oh" Yue Izuyun thought for a while and then said: "Then you can go and leave the dry food on you."

The young man was stunned.

Just now, he thought Yue Izumo was a young knight who drew his sword to help when he saw an injustice, but now it seems that the white-haired young man in front of him actually wants to rob him.

Could it be that this world has really changed?

The young man sighed in his heart, but he still shook his head, and then said: "Young Master, it's better to run away quickly.

They have a large number of people, and Young Master alone is no match for them.

I understand Young Master's good intentions, but even if Young Master stays here, he will not be able to defeat them."

It just fell into their hands.”

"You think I want to save you?"

Yue Izuyun looked at the scholar in front of him like an idiot, "You can leave, but you have to leave a set of decent clothes.

As for these people, they will stay here."

As Tsuki Izumo said, he took a step forward.

The ground in front of him was full of gravel, but Tsuki Izumo didn't seem to feel his step at all.

The young scholar couldn't help but look at Yue Izuyun's feet, a bit of shock immediately rising in his eyes.

This young man walked without even leaving any footprints.

"A master is definitely a master" The scholar did not hesitate to place his package in front of everyone, and then retreated not far away.

Yue Izumo nodded when he saw this, not only praising the scholar but also having some discernment.

The next second, an afterimage suddenly appeared in the middle of the crowd.

The moonrise cloud outside the crowd disappeared immediately, and the afterimage naturally became real

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