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The mountains are piled up, and the vegetation is rushing.

Few people know that the main altar of the Demon Cult is hidden in the mountains that stretch for several miles, a place that the orthodox martial arts have searched for for decades to no avail.

In the depths of the dense forest, a young man in green clothes hid on a leafy tree branch, staring closely at his surroundings.

He had been hiding here for a day and a night. He hadn't eaten any rice. He could only lick the dew on the leaves to drink when he was thirsty. Even though his chest was hungry and his back was pressed, he didn't dare to move casually.

This entire mountain is a Shura field, and death and betrayal are staged every day. The young man has lived here for three years, and has experienced countless times of near-death dangers, which also created his cautious character.

He remembered that there were more than 100 children who came in with him, both male and female, but now, he can recognize less than ten, and more are unfamiliar faces.

He is an orphan who was adopted by a couple of farmers for a few years, but every day he faced endless work and countless fists, so he escaped and would rather be a beggar on the street than go back to support parents home.

After working as a beggar for half a year, he met the person who said he would give him a great opportunity. As long as he passed the test, he would be as lucky as he was in the future.

So he foolishly followed, and then foolishly trapped in this mountain, fighting with people every day, not knowing when the trial would be over.

At the beginning, he was quite naive, forming a team with a few friends he met on the road, grabbing food together, and killing people if they wanted to, he thought it could be done like this until the end, but it was too good a pity.

He was still shocked when he was betrayed by his first teammate, who left a three-inch scar on his back, and his own dagger cut his neck.

When he was betrayed by the second teammate, he only felt it was funny, and then solved him without any psychological burden.

And from then on, he would not give anyone a third chance, he killed the rest of the team, and then wandered alone in this dense forest.

Also because of this incident, he was rewarded with a whole pork leg, which was deliciously roasted. Although he spent a whole day eating it, he was still very satisfied.

The young man rubbed his shriveled belly and licked his lips, as if he was reminiscing the smell of the roasted pork leg, "I wish it would be dark sooner, and I could go see if there are any hares in the trap."

"Crack..." A very subtle sound came from below, the young man hurriedly held his breath, parted the leaves and looked down.

Seeing this, he immediately smiled. It was a young man in a satin shirt, but unfortunately his clothes were already torn into strips of cloth. He was squatting on the ground digging a bamboo shoot, and he must have been starving.

He remembered this young man who came in a year later than him. It is said that he was a young man from a rich family. When he first came, he was dressed in gold and silver, like a swan that suddenly broke into a flock of wild ducks. Of course, he had never seen a swan before, so he didn’t know. What does a swan look like.

But at that time, he believed that the young master would be dealt with soon, maybe he would be the one to deal with him.

I didn't expect to see him alive a year later, what a surprise!

People who can live on the top of the mountain for a year are either lucky or talented, and luck cannot cover a person for a lifetime.

Soon he learned from other people that this young master is not simple, his skills are better than theirs, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his family sent him here for some unknown reason, he looks like a little Hades.

Seeing that the other party had dug out the bamboo shoots, but the boy was still hiding it in the book, his mind turned quickly, thinking about how to deal with the other party as quickly as possible.

On this mountain, either you die or I die, he has long been used to it.

Raw bamboo shoots don't taste very good, and eating too much will make your stomach hurt, so the boy in Tsing Yi didn't dig it when he saw it.

However, people can't take care of so much when they are extremely hungry. The boy on the branch couldn't help swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva seeing him eating happily.

It was this small sound that revealed his hiding place. The boy below jumped and hid behind a tree, holding the bamboo shoot tightly in his arms, staring at him vigilantly.

The young man in Tsing Yi jumped down from the tree, leaned on the trunk and asked, "This is my territory, you moved my food!"

The other party glanced at him expressionlessly, and continued to eat bamboo shoots.

"Hey, if you are sensible, either return the food to me, or get out, don't force me to do it!"

The boy turned around and left as if he didn't intend to fight him.

The young man in Tsing Yi curled his lips and went in another direction. Apart from being ruthless, he was able to survive until now because he was able to see the situation clearly. That young man was difficult to deal with, and he didn't want to take risks.

He went to check the trap he had set up, and sure enough there was a hare struggling inside. The boy smiled ferociously, took out the dagger and began to disembowel him.

Simply make a fire, roast the rabbit, don't pay attention to the taste, and eat it quickly.

In this dense forest, eating is the most dangerous thing. Firelight or scents are likely to attract beasts and enemies. No matter what it is, it will interrupt his eating, so the first thing he learned: eating must be fast!

Today this rabbit is very big, the boy felt full after eating half of it, he wrapped the other half with leaves and put it next to his body, so that the next meal will be settled, which is great.

Went to the river to wash his face, the boy looked at his dirty body, and looked around again, he was still planning to take a risky bath, the weather was hot, he felt that he was going to be rotten.

Pressing the clothes under the rocks and hiding the barbecue under the clothes, the boy walked into the river naked, enduring the cold water splashing on his body.

"It's so comfortable..." The boy floated on the water with his eyes closed, enjoying the rare peace.

But this peace didn't last long, because he heard the sound of chewing, and when he looked sideways, his eyes immediately turned red, and he shouted, "Asshole! That's my meat!"

He quickly jumped out of the water, no matter whether he was naked or not, he picked up his clothes and chased after him.

The two quickly shuttled through the mountains and forests. Lightness kung fu is the key to escape, so every child in the mountains learns this first.

And the two of them, who learned extremely well, ran one after the other for an hour, and still kept a close distance.

"Hey! Stop!... I ate my bamboo shoots in the afternoon, and came to steal my barbecue at night!... I will kill you!"

The other party didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and the young man in Tsing Yi still thought secretly: I don't know if he is dumb, so he was rejected by his family and thrown to this mountain to fend for himself.

After chasing for most of the night, both of them were exhausted. They were not stupid, and they knew how dangerous it would be to have no energy in this mountain, so they stopped at the same time.

The young man in Tsing Yi looked at the other's empty hands, and he had the desire to eat people, "My flesh..."

He lay on the spot for a while, and was about to take revenge when he heard the howling of wolves, and the distance was not far away.

"Not good!" He jumped up quickly, and climbed up the tree quickly with his hands and feet. On the other side, the predator was no slower than him, and the two stared at each other from a distance of a tree.

In just a moment, four or five wolves appeared around, staring at them with green eyes.

The young man was still panting, holding the branches tightly. No one dared to provoke the wolves on this mountain. He had seen a person being dismembered by wolves before, and he vomited every time he thought of that scene.

There were more and more wolves, and soon some wolves began to hit the trees, shaking the leaves of a big tree as thick as a person's arms hit.

The boy secretly rejoiced that the trees in this area were thick and strong, if it was a small sapling, he would be dead tonight.

Ignoring the howling wolves below, the boy hugged the branches and began to provoke the bastard who stole his meat, "Hey, are you dumb? If so, just nod."

The other party will naturally not respond to him.

But the young man hasn't talked to anyone for a long time, his personality is relatively cheerful, and he's already suffocated after being bored for so long.

"Hello, my name is Zuo Shaotang, how about you? Let's exchange names, and no one can die."

"If one day I see your body on the road, maybe I will kindly bury it for you and set up a tombstone for you. I must know your name by then, right? Do I want to engrave your body on the tombstone?" A word 'hello'?"

"Are you really dumb? Then you must have been abandoned by your family, right? It's so pitiful, I have no parents, so why are you still like this? Do you have a stepmother at home?"

"Let me tell you, where there is a stepmother, there is a stepfather. You are so capable, you should go back and kill them all, and be the master of your own family. Why suffer on this mountain?"

"Maybe they will set off firecrackers to celebrate when you die, everything is cheaper for others!"...

Zuo Shaotang babbled a lot, guessing from his life experience to his body, there were signs that all the depression that had been accumulated for three years was coming out.

"Shut up!" The boy on the opposite side finally couldn't take it anymore and spit out two words.

"Eh... So you're not dumb?" Zuo Shaotang glared at him angrily, "You're not dumb, why don't you speak? Your face is paralyzed!"

"Noisy!" The other party rewarded two words again.

Zuo Shaotang's face turned black with anger, and he finally stopped using his hot face to stick the other party's cold ass!

"Who cares!"