"Damn! I thought I met someone who could lead the way, but he turned out to be a lost kid. When will this damn snow stop!"
"Who do you think we got lost here?! If you hadn't insisted on playing with women, we would have been comfortable in the city by now. It's me who should be complaining!"
"Didn't I apologize? Who knew the snow would suddenly start falling? Besides, didn't you also have a lot of fun? You must do something like the human centipede."
"Humph, you simple-minded idiot, do you understand this is art?"
"You are so smart to get us out of this damn snowfield. If you can't do it, don't do it."
"..."
"Okay, stop arguing!" the burly man standing in the middle shouted, and the other two reluctantly closed their mouths.
During this period, Mu Yi had been observing them secretly.
From the sound of their voices, they were all men.
Judging from the body shape, one is burly, one is fat, and the other is thin. The burly man should be the leader.
It seemed that the fat man wasted time and did not leave in time, causing them to get lost in this endless snowfield.
Not to mention outsiders, even locals find it difficult to find their bearings in the heavy snow.
Moreover, it can be heard from their words that they are all scum without a doubt.
The burly man obviously didn't want to give up Mu Yi's hope. He took a step forward and asked in a cold voice: "Do you still remember which direction home is?"
"It should be over there." Mu Yi sniffed, pointed forward, and said, "The direction where the sun rises."
The fat man looked up at the sky and muttered, "I can't see the sun."
"..." The burly man didn't think for long before he made a decision: "Fat man, take him with you and let's go over there and have a look."
"Hey, why me?"
"Oh, who else is it if it's not you? Just work, coolie." The thin man teased.
"If you can't find the village, you're dead." The fat man snorted and grabbed Mu Yi's arm.
The three of them jumped on the snow. Although they were all much heavier than Mu Yi, they were walking on flat ground, and even the soles of their shoes did not sink deeply into the soft snow.
'You don't look like a half-hearted ninja. 'In the scene of rapid retreat, Mu Yi silently observed the movements of the three people.
Although this is the same principle as climbing a tree by stepping on water, it is just a small trick, but it is enough to show that they are not those garbage people who don't understand anything.
"Haven't you arrived yet?"
"It's coming soon."
The impatient fat man always asked questions from time to time, and Mu Yi had to answer him perfunctorily.
Seeing the unchanged environment, an unknown fire arose in Fatty's heart. He suddenly stopped and grabbed Mu Yi's neck angrily: "You bastard, are you kidding us?"
The familiar feeling of suffocation came over him, and he saw the figures of the other two people still far away from the corner of his eyes. Mu Yi no longer hesitated, grabbed the kitchen knife hanging on his waist with his right hand, and swept it across like he was chopping down a tree every morning.
The collar and neck were scratched, and blood spurted out, covering Mu Yi's face.
"Ho ho..." The fat man covered his leaky neck with a look of disbelief on his face. He couldn't understand why a mere child could have such sharp and ruthless knife skills.
The loss of vitality was unstoppable, and his eyes soon lost their luster.
Mu Yi opened his hand and dropped it to the ground. Holding back his nausea, he stabilized his body, which was gradually losing its temperature, and grabbed a small bag behind him.
"Damn it, what is that guy going to do?" The thin man turned around and saw the motionless fat man, and ran back angrily.
The burly man frowned and stopped in place. He was considering whether to continue playing with the fat man.
It's useless, and it always causes trouble.
On the way, the skinny little man caught sight of a red streak on the snow and held his forehead speechlessly: "You idiot, you won't kill him. Even if you can't point the way, you can still use it as a reserve of food. You just wasted it like this."
He jumped a few times and came to the back of the fat man. Just as he was about to reach out and pat him, the fat man's body fell backwards. At the same time, a black shadow came out from behind.
The thin man's pupils shrank and he retreated violently. His right hand reflexively reached into the small bag behind him, holding a diamond-shaped dagger and holding it in front of him.
when!
The kitchen knife was blocked, Mu Yi raised his head, opened his mouth and spat out the frozen air mixed with snowflakes towards his face.
【Fine Snow】!
Caught off guard, the thin man was fascinated, but relying on his previous impression, he raised his foot and kicked Mu Yi away.
After wiping his eyes, his vision returned to normal. He was suddenly startled. He lowered his head and saw a smoking bag hanging on his belt.
"No!"
boom!
With a loud noise, the thin man turned into debris all over the sky.
Touching his aching stomach, Mu Yi stood up slowly and chuckled: "Idiot, art is about explosion."
That small bag contained the explosives seized from the fat man. It can only be said that the thin boy died unjustly.
At this time, the burly man arrived belatedly. He saw the fat man who was staring blankly and the thin man everywhere, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Mu Yi.
"I underestimated you. You are very good. Do you want to work with me?"
This time it was Mu Yi's turn to be surprised: "You won't help them take revenge?"
"In the world of ninjas, death is normal. I have changed many batches of teammates. If I have to take revenge every time, do I have to do anything else?" The burly man shook his finger at Mu Yi and said, "More Needless to say, our relationship is just a partnership, without those disgusting fake feelings."
"What can I do by following you?" Mu Yi said while paying attention to his movements.
"Let's enjoy the life that a ninja should have. You don't have to look at other people's eyes. You can do whatever you want. Wealth, women, and killing, as long as you want, you can get satisfaction from those pig-like ordinary people."
"Ha, can you only find your sense of presence from ordinary people? Such behavior of lowering your stature is really not worthy of me." Mu Yi smiled.
He is a noble time traveler with Arceus, how could he be complicit with such a useless villain?
"Really? Then there's nothing we can do." The burly man shook his head, and his body slowly disappeared like a phantom. His voice came from nowhere: "I'll give you one last piece of advice. When fighting a ninja, don't give the opponent Time to prepare. However, you probably won’t need it.”
"Where have you gone?" Mu Yi took a deep breath, held the kitchen knife tightly, and looked around.
However, there was nothing but falling snowflakes.
The burly man had a calm expression and walked towards Mu Yi step by step. The strange thing was that Mu Yi's eyes glanced directly at his body, as if he hadn't seen him.
"It's not easy to get rid of my illusion, but just to be on the safe side..."
He picked up a kunai and threw it hard.
With the sound of breaking through the air, the kunai cut through the wind and snow, pointing directly at Mu Yi's eyebrows.
call out!
The kunai wiped his hair and disappeared into the snow.
Mu Yi stared at him with a pair of big bright eyes.
"Sure enough, you are extraordinary." Under the mask, the corners of the burly man's mouth curved.
"Who do you think we got lost here?! If you hadn't insisted on playing with women, we would have been comfortable in the city by now. It's me who should be complaining!"
"Didn't I apologize? Who knew the snow would suddenly start falling? Besides, didn't you also have a lot of fun? You must do something like the human centipede."
"Humph, you simple-minded idiot, do you understand this is art?"
"You are so smart to get us out of this damn snowfield. If you can't do it, don't do it."
"..."
"Okay, stop arguing!" the burly man standing in the middle shouted, and the other two reluctantly closed their mouths.
During this period, Mu Yi had been observing them secretly.
From the sound of their voices, they were all men.
Judging from the body shape, one is burly, one is fat, and the other is thin. The burly man should be the leader.
It seemed that the fat man wasted time and did not leave in time, causing them to get lost in this endless snowfield.
Not to mention outsiders, even locals find it difficult to find their bearings in the heavy snow.
Moreover, it can be heard from their words that they are all scum without a doubt.
The burly man obviously didn't want to give up Mu Yi's hope. He took a step forward and asked in a cold voice: "Do you still remember which direction home is?"
"It should be over there." Mu Yi sniffed, pointed forward, and said, "The direction where the sun rises."
The fat man looked up at the sky and muttered, "I can't see the sun."
"..." The burly man didn't think for long before he made a decision: "Fat man, take him with you and let's go over there and have a look."
"Hey, why me?"
"Oh, who else is it if it's not you? Just work, coolie." The thin man teased.
"If you can't find the village, you're dead." The fat man snorted and grabbed Mu Yi's arm.
The three of them jumped on the snow. Although they were all much heavier than Mu Yi, they were walking on flat ground, and even the soles of their shoes did not sink deeply into the soft snow.
'You don't look like a half-hearted ninja. 'In the scene of rapid retreat, Mu Yi silently observed the movements of the three people.
Although this is the same principle as climbing a tree by stepping on water, it is just a small trick, but it is enough to show that they are not those garbage people who don't understand anything.
"Haven't you arrived yet?"
"It's coming soon."
The impatient fat man always asked questions from time to time, and Mu Yi had to answer him perfunctorily.
Seeing the unchanged environment, an unknown fire arose in Fatty's heart. He suddenly stopped and grabbed Mu Yi's neck angrily: "You bastard, are you kidding us?"
The familiar feeling of suffocation came over him, and he saw the figures of the other two people still far away from the corner of his eyes. Mu Yi no longer hesitated, grabbed the kitchen knife hanging on his waist with his right hand, and swept it across like he was chopping down a tree every morning.
The collar and neck were scratched, and blood spurted out, covering Mu Yi's face.
"Ho ho..." The fat man covered his leaky neck with a look of disbelief on his face. He couldn't understand why a mere child could have such sharp and ruthless knife skills.
The loss of vitality was unstoppable, and his eyes soon lost their luster.
Mu Yi opened his hand and dropped it to the ground. Holding back his nausea, he stabilized his body, which was gradually losing its temperature, and grabbed a small bag behind him.
"Damn it, what is that guy going to do?" The thin man turned around and saw the motionless fat man, and ran back angrily.
The burly man frowned and stopped in place. He was considering whether to continue playing with the fat man.
It's useless, and it always causes trouble.
On the way, the skinny little man caught sight of a red streak on the snow and held his forehead speechlessly: "You idiot, you won't kill him. Even if you can't point the way, you can still use it as a reserve of food. You just wasted it like this."
He jumped a few times and came to the back of the fat man. Just as he was about to reach out and pat him, the fat man's body fell backwards. At the same time, a black shadow came out from behind.
The thin man's pupils shrank and he retreated violently. His right hand reflexively reached into the small bag behind him, holding a diamond-shaped dagger and holding it in front of him.
when!
The kitchen knife was blocked, Mu Yi raised his head, opened his mouth and spat out the frozen air mixed with snowflakes towards his face.
【Fine Snow】!
Caught off guard, the thin man was fascinated, but relying on his previous impression, he raised his foot and kicked Mu Yi away.
After wiping his eyes, his vision returned to normal. He was suddenly startled. He lowered his head and saw a smoking bag hanging on his belt.
"No!"
boom!
With a loud noise, the thin man turned into debris all over the sky.
Touching his aching stomach, Mu Yi stood up slowly and chuckled: "Idiot, art is about explosion."
That small bag contained the explosives seized from the fat man. It can only be said that the thin boy died unjustly.
At this time, the burly man arrived belatedly. He saw the fat man who was staring blankly and the thin man everywhere, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Mu Yi.
"I underestimated you. You are very good. Do you want to work with me?"
This time it was Mu Yi's turn to be surprised: "You won't help them take revenge?"
"In the world of ninjas, death is normal. I have changed many batches of teammates. If I have to take revenge every time, do I have to do anything else?" The burly man shook his finger at Mu Yi and said, "More Needless to say, our relationship is just a partnership, without those disgusting fake feelings."
"What can I do by following you?" Mu Yi said while paying attention to his movements.
"Let's enjoy the life that a ninja should have. You don't have to look at other people's eyes. You can do whatever you want. Wealth, women, and killing, as long as you want, you can get satisfaction from those pig-like ordinary people."
"Ha, can you only find your sense of presence from ordinary people? Such behavior of lowering your stature is really not worthy of me." Mu Yi smiled.
He is a noble time traveler with Arceus, how could he be complicit with such a useless villain?
"Really? Then there's nothing we can do." The burly man shook his head, and his body slowly disappeared like a phantom. His voice came from nowhere: "I'll give you one last piece of advice. When fighting a ninja, don't give the opponent Time to prepare. However, you probably won’t need it.”
"Where have you gone?" Mu Yi took a deep breath, held the kitchen knife tightly, and looked around.
However, there was nothing but falling snowflakes.
The burly man had a calm expression and walked towards Mu Yi step by step. The strange thing was that Mu Yi's eyes glanced directly at his body, as if he hadn't seen him.
"It's not easy to get rid of my illusion, but just to be on the safe side..."
He picked up a kunai and threw it hard.
With the sound of breaking through the air, the kunai cut through the wind and snow, pointing directly at Mu Yi's eyebrows.
call out!
The kunai wiped his hair and disappeared into the snow.
Mu Yi stared at him with a pair of big bright eyes.
"Sure enough, you are extraordinary." Under the mask, the corners of the burly man's mouth curved.
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