"puff!"

Blood splatter.

Fang Ping killed a second-grade warrior who rushed out with one strike, and asked doubtfully: "Are all the middle-grade warriors dead?"

The two of them returned to the valley, originally taking advantage of the night to fool the strong men left behind.

As a result, except for a fourth-level warrior he met in the courtyard, who was quickly killed by two people working together, the others were all low-level warriors.

These low-level warriors can't see anything in the dark.

Killing them is less troublesome than cutting a melon.

Qin Fengqing smiled and said: "We deserve to be rich!"

I didn't expect that there was only one fifth-level warrior here. If I had known this, he shouldn't have come with Fang Ping. He should have practiced for a while to monopolize it.

"Go in?"

At this moment, both of them were in the courtyard and had not entered.

Qin Fengqing thought for a while and said: "You go in first and take a look..."

Fang Ping didn't say anything and turned around to continue pulling out the medicinal materials. Qin Fengqing was not slow and quickly started pulling out the medicinal materials. Her clothes had already swelled up.

"Your clothes are specially made?"

"you guess."

"The fur of a cave creature?"

"Of course not, our Earth's own technology."

Qin Fengqing laughed heartily, and the two of them swept away all the medicinal materials in the medicine garden.

Looking at the main hall at the back again, the two looked at each other, nodded silently, and walked over together.

…

Walking in from the door that is several meters high, you will see an empty hall.

The layout is similar to the conference hall.

In the center of the end is a stone throne that looks like a wolf-headed stone sculpture.

On both sides of the hall are more than ten stone seats.

Some are carved with wolf heads, and some are carved with other cave creatures.

Above the hall, an energy lamp hangs.

At this moment, there was no one in the hall.

One woman and three men. The woman has reached middle age and is standing upright on the side of the throne. The three men, with sad faces and weapons in hand, are standing in front of the woman.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged woman asked in cave language. Although her face was a little ugly, she was still calm.

Fang Ping and the two looked at each other without making a sound.

"People from...?"

The woman asked again.

The first few words should be the names of places or forces, but Fang Ping didn't understand them. He only learned basic language and some common cave dialects.

Things like place names are the most complicated, and the two sides have different names, so sometimes it is difficult to distinguish.

Fang Ping still didn't say anything, but he judged in his heart that this woman might have admitted her mistake.

He and Qin Fengqing were still dressed as cave warriors at the moment.

These people were not very strong, and the strong ones had been killed before.

The four people in the hall at this moment were all warriors, but they were all of lower third-level strength. Fang Ping and the others had killed those warriors before, but these people did not get close enough, so they might not have felt the power of their energy and blood.

Seeing that the two did not answer, the woman sighed softly and said again: "Kill me, I will not let you go. Maybe you want to pretend to be a warrior in the Land of Hope and let me join the war?"

Fang Ping half-guessed this.

The heart skipped a beat.

It seems...a little troublesome!

The "master" in the woman's mouth was his guess, maybe it was her husband, maybe it was her master...

Of course, it does not affect the meaning.

"Is this the fifth-grade master from before?" Fang Ping guessed in his mind, but he didn't think it looked like it.

After all, if the two of them are here, the probability of that person's death is very high, and the woman will not think of it.

In this case... it means that the fifth-grade warrior is not the owner of this place.

The woman said "the land of hope", and Fang Ping understood it because the word "hope" was their transliteration.

Pretending to be a warrior from Hope City?

No, they are!

But what the woman meant was that someone would pretend to be a warrior from Hope City, kill her, and let the owner of this place participate in the war for revenge?

In other words, the owner of this place has never thought about participating in the battle with Hope City before?

Fang Ping and Qin Fengqing looked at each other. Qin Fengqing actually didn't understand much, but she still understood a little bit.

"It seems... I got into some trouble..."

Qin Fengqing opened her mouth and said something inaudible.

A strong man who originally would not have participated in the war seemed to have been tricked by the two of them into participating in the war with Hope City.

"Sixth grade?"

Fang Ping made a guess. The next moment, Fang Ping's eyes suddenly moved and he said coldly: "Kill!"

Qin Fengqing had almost no hesitation, and the two of them jumped out of the air, instantly killing the three people blocking the road in front of them on the spot.

There was a hint of despair in the middle-aged woman's eyes, and she said loudly: "Master will avenge me! People from the Land of Hope!"

"puff!"

Fang Ping slashed down with his sword and snorted coldly: "You're actually playing tricks on us!"

This woman obviously knew where they came from, and she said that deliberately, maybe because she wanted to take a gamble that Fang Ping and the others didn't guess that she already knew where they came from.

Perhaps, in order to create internal conflicts in the cave, Fang Ping and the others might deliberately let her go.

If he hadn't noticed something strange, Fang Ping would have been fooled.

After killing these people, Qin Fengqing said in a deep voice: "Is there still a master here?"

"Well, how many products do you guess?"

"The minimum is sixth grade. After all, with fifth grade subordinates, maybe..."

Qin Fengqing shook her head and did not continue.

"Stop talking nonsense, look for her quickly while she's not around, pack your things and leave."

On the throne side of the hall, there are two portals leading to the backyard.

Fang Ping and Qin Fengqing quickly collected the trophies from the killed people, and then quickly rushed to the backyard.

The backyard was dark, but there were lights on in several rooms and the doors were open.

The backyard was silent. As soon as Fang Ping walked into the backyard, a silent long sword instantly appeared on the side of his throat.

Qin Fengqing's long knife on the side quickly cut through, and in the darkness, a figure fell to the ground.

"I saved your life! Your knife and leather armor are mine!" Qin Fengqing looked proud.

Fang Ping said angrily: "Go away, I let him kill me, and he can't kill me!"

A high-ranking third-grade warrior is still a high-ranking third-grade warrior in the cave, not a human genius warrior. It is simply impossible to kill a talented warrior who is in the middle of fourth-grade.

"Together or apart?"

"Together!"

Qin Fengqing had a firm look on her face, Fang Ping frowned, and Qin Fengqing hummed: "You have stronger mental power than me, and it is easier for you to find treasures than me."

Fang Ping was speechless and ignored him, quickly rushing into a room with an open door.

There is nothing special about the room.

A wooden bed, a quilt made of animal fur, and a table, the rest are some daily necessities.

Fang Ping checked it and found that there was no nonsense, so he turned around and left.

This place is obviously not a place for strong people to live.

Qin Fengqing didn't stay and left with him.
To be continued...