Chapter 400: Two Martial Artists

Unfortunately, Qin Ming had already used the divine form pill to change his appearance and taken off his outer coat. How could they possibly find Qin Ming in the crowd?

"Brother, are you also going to the Secret Realm?" A Short-Haired Middle-aged Martial Artist suddenly appeared next to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming was currently dressed as a Middle-aged Martial Artist, so it was normal for the Short-Haired Middle-aged Martial Artist to call him brother.

"Yeah, are you also going to the Secret Realm?" Qin Ming nodded and glanced at the Short-Haired Middle-aged Martial Artist.

At this moment, a Sturdy Big Man walked up to the Short-Haired Middle-aged Martial Artist: "Of course we are going to the Secret Realm. With so many people leaving now, who isn't going to the Secret Realm? Aren't you asking the obvious…"

The Short-Haired Middle-aged Martial Artist waved his hand, stopping the Sturdy Big Man from continuing: "Sorry, my brother has a straightforward personality and doesn't know how to speak well. Please don't take it to heart."

"I won't." Qin Ming glanced at the Sturdy Big Man's eyes and said.

"Looking at you, brother, you aren't a local of Yan City, are you?" The Short-Haired Middle-aged Martial Artist looked Qin Ming up and down. "I am a local of Yan City, I've lived in Yan City since I was little, and I have never seen you before, brother."

"No, otherwise why would I be going to the Secret Realm alone?" Qin Ming smiled and said.

The Short-Haired Middle-aged Martial Artist's eyes lit up: "How about this, brother, why don't you join the two of us? Although my brother has a straightforward personality, his heart is not bad. Since there are only two of us, it's easy to be targeted in the Secret Realm. If we are together with you, brother, having an extra person means having an extra bit of support."

"No need, I am used to being alone." Qin Ming shook his head and refused.

"Why are you so unappreciative of kindness!" The Sturdy Big Man heard Qin Ming refuse the invitation and said loudly, "My brother saw you were alone and pitiful, so he wanted to team up with you. There are so many Martial Artists entering the Secret Realm; if you are alone, you won't even have a helper if someone kills you."

"That's right, brother." The Short-Haired Middle-aged Martial Artist persuaded, "Most Martial Artists entering the Secret Realm are in groups of three or five. Fighting alone, you might be in danger if you encounter malicious Martial Artists."

"No need." Qin Ming looked into the distance and said, "I am used to traveling alone. You two should join someone else."

"You…" The Sturdy Big Man's face turned purple. Just as he wanted to curse loudly, Qin Ming flashed away and quickly headed into the distance.

"What should we do? Big brother." The Sturdy Big Man saw Qin Ming, who had already left into the distance, and asked unwillingly.

The Short-Haired Middle-aged Martial Artist's face was also livid: "It was not easy to meet a Martial Artist who looks like he has some wealth and is all alone. How can we just give up easily? Isn't he going to enter the Secret Realm? We will just go to the Secret Realm and wait for him."

"Big brother, you mean to wait for him after he enters the Secret Realm…" The Sturdy Big Man made a slashing gesture, as if holding a chicken in his hand.

The Short-Haired Middle-aged Martial Artist smiled sinisterly: "Let's go, we will get to the front first and wait for him on the only path."

Qin Ming paused, then continued walking with his usual expression. He opened his closed eyes: "As expected, these people have ill intentions. If I hadn't used my 'Minds Eye' to investigate, I wouldn't have known their schemes."

Qin Ming had actually long ago seen that the two Martial Artists had ill intentions. After all, the two of them had never met Qin Ming before, yet they came over to offer kindness as soon as they saw him, which seemed abnormal.

It's just that he didn't know their true purpose, so it wasn't easy to make a judgment. Once he used his 'Minds Eye' to check, it immediately became clear.

Furthermore, through Qin Ming's observation, although that Sturdy Man looked like a straightforward man, the timing of his every word was just right.

One playing the good cop, one playing the bad cop, they played it extremely skillfully.

But wanting to deceive the over ten-thousand-year-old Qin Ming, one can only say, they are too green.