Chapter 180: Submit a prey

"Wu Song, take out all the preys, we will help you keep them properly. The preys for this competition need to be handed over by us, and you can't count them if you hold them yourself." The old man pursed his lips and introduced them to Wu Song. He thought that Wu Song did not know the rules, so he deliberately did not take out all the preys.

"I know." Wu Song nodded, took out a water bag from his bag and took a mouthful of it, and said, "But he didn't say that he would not be allowed to hand in only one prey."

"This..." The old man was stunned for a while before he recovered and said, "Although it is allowed to hand over the prey, you have to know that the final decision to qualify is determined by the value of the prey. The more prey there is, the greater the value, the more hope it will be. If you only hand in one, isn't it..." The old man was completely stunned by Wu Song. Although the value of this corpse of the deer beast is quite valuable, judging by the hunting trials in previous years, there would be no chance of qualifying only if he handed in this little thing. Although the old man is known as the Zhixing, he could not figure out the motivation for the weird young man in front of him.

"Since I didn't say that I had to hand in more than I had to hand in more than I could, then I'll hand in this." Wu Song smiled, and did not explain anything to the old man, but insisted on handing in only the corpse of the deer beast.

"It's up to you." The old man nodded and said nothing more, but used a color with the middle-aged man. After the middle-aged man looked at Wu Song strangely, he then smiled bitterly and shook his head, put away the body of the deer beast, and made a record in a small notebook.

After the prey handover work, several people stopped talking. Wu Song found a stone platform to sit down, leaned against the stone and closed his eyes to rest. He spent a lot of energy and energy in the past two days. It was rare to have some free time, so he naturally took the time to rest, so that his tense nerves would relax. The old man and the middle-aged man probably had no common language with Wu Song. After the two packed up the prey that Wu Song handed over, they continued to look into the valley.

As time passed by minute by minute, the expressions of the old man and the middle-aged man became increasingly ugly. By the time eleven o'clock, the expressions of the two were almost the same as their dead father, because in the hour after opening the valley entrance, the only trialists who came out of the valley were the strange Wu Song.

"Big...Brother. What happened in this canyon? It was clearly stated that all the tests must be out of the valley before eleven o'clock. Otherwise, even if the opportunity to be given up, it is already eleven o'clock. Why is there only one person coming out? Could it be that a hostile family sneaked into the canyon and secretly attacked the trialists of our Mu family?" The middle-aged man was sweating profusely and he was a little stuttering when he spoke. In previous years, the Mu family also held many similar trial competitions. Although there were also casualties and injuries in the trials, most trialists were able to complete the trials smoothly. Even if they could not win too far in terms of rankings, it was still possible to save their lives and complete the trials within the specified time. The number of participants in this hunting trial was more than the number of participants in previous years, but only one person completed the trials successfully, which made the middle-aged man deeply frightened.

"I don't know." The old man shook his head blankly and said, "Realistically speaking, there is only one exit in the Black Snake Canyon, and there are cliffs around it. It is extremely difficult to dive in. In addition, other places where the canyon is more easily dive in, there are dedicated people to guard it. Even if someone dives in, we should receive the message in advance."

The old man shook his head depressedly, then turned to look at Wu Song who was resting with his eyes closed and whispered, "I always think what happened in this canyon, and that kid should know some inside story."

"He?" The middle-aged man hesitated and looked at Wu Song who was resting with his eyes closed, and then asked the old man in a low voice, "Brother, do you suspect that the boy will all the other trialists..." The middle-aged man said and made a move to wipe his neck.

"That shouldn't be the case." The old man shook his head and whispered, "This time the people who participated in the trial are all younger generations of the family. Not to mention that they are of high level, the equipment they are equipped with is also very high-quality, and many people usually have a good relationship. After entering the Kurosawa Canyon, they will inevitably unite. In my opinion, that guy is just above level 20. How could he destroy everyone in him alone?"

"But I heard that the kid successfully attacked a spiritual master who was level 10 higher than his level at level 20, and almost took the life of the spiritual master."

"I have heard of what you said, too." The old man nodded, "If I remember correctly, it should be from the mouth of the Seventh Elder. When the Seventh Elder recommended him, he had once attacked the level 30 alchemist in the Alchemy City, but you also know that it was just a sneak attack. It's not that the alchemy master was not prepared for the boy's Tao. Besides, the alchemist is used to being pampered and has basically no practical experience. Such people are naturally easier to attack. If you use your skills to face the so-called level 30 mages in the Alchemy City, I don't think you will lose."

The old man's words were not open-minded. Although the alchemist was extremely respected, his combat power was indeed quite unsatisfactory. Many alchemists only had a level and were not even good at learning skills. Naturally, this kind of guy didn't have much chance of winning against adventurers who had been through life and death in the wilderness all year round. It is reasonable for the old man to be skeptical of Wu Song's so-called feat in Alchemist City. Not to mention anything else, at least Mu Yingyu, who is the seventh elder, is the weakest in the eleventh elders of the Mu family.

"What my brother said is very true." The middle-aged man nodded in convincingly. He also felt that it was too unreliable for a level 20 thief to kill a level 30 wizard in a few strokes. However, the middle-aged man shook his head and asked, "But if it weren't for him, why would all the other trialists disappear?"

"This is not clear, but you can tell if you ask." The old man said that, he pondered for a moment, then walked to Wu Song and coughed softly twice, then called Wu Song's name twice.

"Ah..." Wu Song yawned, opened his eyes and looked at the old man in front of him with a little confused, "What? Do you mean we can go back to the city?"

"This..." the old man hesitated for a moment and said a little embarrassedly, "According to regulations, the time has come, and I can indeed go back, but... there are no other trialists outside of you in this hour. I wonder if Wu Song, do you know what happened in this canyon?"
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