Unlike other martial arts masters, when Mu Yunhan and others saw their prey, their eyes showed not greed and murderous intent, but rather caution.
The young man looked at Mu Li and Xiaomi again and showed a flattering smile. He stood up slowly and lay on the stone to look out.
But I saw those martial artists throwing No. 7's body aside, laughing and moving forward.
But before he could take a few steps, he heard someone say in a gloomy tone: "Where are you going?"
Immediately afterwards, the twins led several martial artists out from behind the rocks on both sides, forming an encirclement and blocking the few martial artists.
Without saying anything, the two sides started fighting for a while, using all kinds of hidden weapons, poisons, dirty tricks, and damaging moves.
This was a good practical experience. Mu Yunhan was dazzled by what he saw, but he still had to guard against sneak attacks by people around him, so he was doing two things at once, which was not satisfying.
"I won't attack you now. I want to save my strength to deal with the worst people. As for you..." The young man smiled and whispered: "How about we join forces?"
Mu Yunhan quickly exchanged glances with Mu Li and Xiaomi. He had heard that martial artists could join forces and prey could join forces, but he had never heard of such a thing as martial arts masters and prey joining forces.
"Let's work together to survive first, and then we can fight to the death in the end. This business is good for everyone. I know the rules and the terrain better than you."
The young man stretched his limbs and stared closely at the fighting in the field. He danced and made gestures when he saw the wonderful points.
Mu Yunhan was unsure: "Are you learning kung fu?"
"That's right! There must be my master among the three of us." The young man smiled brightly and gestured with his sword: "It's not easy to survive, otherwise you two women wouldn't come to such a ghost place."
"Do you want to come together? I think among the three of you, your kung fu is the weakest. If you are not careful, you will be held back. Come on, let's come together, left hand, right hand..."
The young man's voice was not loud, but it had a magical hypnotic effect. Mu Yunhan almost dropped the knife in his hand and followed him.
But she was also a determined person, so she quickly calmed down and silently moved further away from him.
When the young man saw this, he stopped and looked at her in surprise, and then smiled slightly: "It's no wonder that you are a determined person."
"What?" Mu Yunhan felt that he must know a lot of things. Even if he knew the danger, he still wanted to talk to him more.
"It's nothing." The young man said, "I just remembered some past events. Where are you from?"
Mu Yunhan said cautiously: "Come from the south."
"Do you know Meizhou?" The young man took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and threw a piece of gravel out, which happened to hit Tong Jia's ankle.
Tong Jia yelled, staggered and almost fell to the ground. His arm was immediately stabbed, so he became furious and struck even harder.
"Meizhou? I've heard of it." Mu Yunhan asked, "Are you from Meizhou?"
The young man said nonchalantly: "Yes, I am from Meizhou. I was brought here by Paihuazi when I was very young. Because I was spoiled at home, I don't understand the hardships and dangers of the world. I have to go against them in everything, so I was thrown away."
I’m here to be the prey. Tsk, living is so tiring!”
Mu Yunhan suddenly remembered an old case in Meizhou several years ago.
Young Master Zhou and many beautiful children disappeared one after another and were never found again.
She looked at the young man calmly and said, "Let me guess, you must be a child from a wealthy family."