A low horn sounded in the distance. According to what the maidservant said before, this was the dealer's ultimatum.
After the trumpet sounds, the battle must be ended within half an hour and all the people who can be killed must be killed, otherwise someone will kill them. This is to prevent inactivity and sabotage.
"Let's go!" Mu Yunhan called to Mu Li and Xiaomi, and carried the head back the same way.
Before they could reach the end of the field, something was thrown in front of them.
Mu Yunhan smelled a strange and familiar smell, it was gunpowder.
She yelled, and she, Xiaomi, and Mu Li dispersed in three directions and hid behind a tree.
"Bang..."
There was a loud noise, and the flying mud and snow hit her face painfully, and then her hair was grabbed from behind.
One foot stepped on her back so hard that her internal organs seemed to turn over, and the pain made her almost faint.
"Bitch!" Tong Jia's voice sounded coldly, and the sharp tip of the knife scratched her face: "Where is my brother? Where did you get him?"
Mu Yunhan looked at the shining tip of the knife expressionlessly. From the corner of his eye, he saw the armored guards fighting with Mu Li and Xiaomi, and said quietly: "You are cheating."
"Yes, yes, so what?" Tong Jia laughed proudly, "The King of Hell Bureau has the final say. This game is specially designed to please the Marquis of Dongyang. Where did you come from, how dare you?
It’s a big deal!”
The tip of the knife pierced his cheek, causing slight pain and chilling into his bones.
Mu Yunhan's arm that was pressed under him moved slightly, and the syringe was raised, aiming at Tong Jia.
But she heard Tong Jia say "Huh" in surprise, and picked the human skin mask on her face with the tip of the knife: "Who are you?"
His face suddenly twisted, blood soaked from the corners of his lips, the short blade in his hand fell to the ground, and he turned his head and looked back in disbelief.
Zhou Liang stood behind him with a smile, holding a long sword in his hand, half of which was buried in his waist.
"You..." Tong Jia only had time to say this before he fell to the ground.
Zhou Liang leaned down and came face to face with Mu Yunhan.
The human skin mask on Mu Yunhan's face was picked up a little by Tongjia. She smoothed it out naturally and used some snow water to make it more docile: "Thank you."
"You're welcome, but who are you?" Zhou Liang smiled slightly, squatting in front of her, his eyes bright: "If I kill Tong Jia, I will definitely die. I have to find a chance for myself. You said, if I kill you
If I surrender, will I be able to live?"
"No, it will only cause more trouble for yourself."
Mu Yunhan stood up and saw a bulging leather bag hanging on Zhou Liang's waist, so he said, "Give it to me and we will help you."
Zhou Liang looked at her for a while and said firmly: "You know me, and you know my family."
"Yes." Mu Yunhan said sincerely: "Sorry, I have been testing before because I was worried about encountering fakes."
"There will be a hunt on the fourth day of the lunar month. Come and pick me up then. On the east gable, there is a crooked-neck pine tree."
Zhou Liang did not continue to pester, he neatly took off the leather bag from his waist and threw it to her, turned around and disappeared into the woods.
"Sister, how are you?" Xiaomi and Mu Li finished dealing with their opponents and ran to Mu Yunhan to check if she was injured.
"Fortunately, it's just some flesh wounds." Mu Yunhan put the skin together. She was still too weak and could easily become a weakness and a drag. She must strengthen her training.