Chapter 304 Run First to Respect

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"puff!"

Blood splatter.

Fang Ping beheaded a second-rank martial artist who rushed out with a single knife, and asked doubtfully, "All the middle-rank warriors are dead?"

When the two returned to the valley, they originally wanted to take advantage of the night to fool the strong men who stayed behind here.

As a result, except for a fourth-rank fighter who was met in the yard and was quickly beheaded by the two together, the others were all low-rank warriors.

These low-grade warriors can't see anything at all in the dark.

Killing them is much less troublesome than cutting melons.

Qin Fengqing smiled and said, "We deserve to get rich!"

He didn't expect that there was only one fifth-rank martial artist here. If he had known this, he shouldn't have come with Fang Ping. He should practice for a while and come alone.

"Go in?"

At this moment, both of them were in the yard and did not enter.

Qin Fengqing thought for a while and said, "Go ahead and have a look..."

Fang Ping didn't make a sound, turned around and continued to pull out the medicinal materials. Qin Fengqing was not slow, and quickly started to pull out, and the clothes had already swelled up.

"Your clothes, specially made?"

"you guess."

"The fur of cave creatures?"

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

Qin Fengqing laughed, and the two of them cleaned up all the herbs in the medicine garden.

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

...

Walking in through the gate several meters high, you will see an empty hall.

The layout is similar to the meeting hall.

In the center of the end is a stone throne that looks like a stone carving of a wolf's head.

On both sides of the hall, there are more than a dozen stone seats.

Some are carved with wolf heads, and others are carved with other crypt creatures.

Above the hall, hangs an energy lamp.

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

One woman and three men. The woman has reached middle age and is standing straight on the side of the throne at this moment. The three men, with sad faces and holding weapons, stand in front of the woman.

"who are you?"

The middle-aged woman asked a question in Catacombs. Although her face was a bit 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 the basic language, some commonly used Catacombs.

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

Fang Ping still didn't say a word, but he judged in his heart that this woman might have made a mistake.

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

These few people are not strong, and the strong ones were killed before.

At this moment, the 4 people in the hall are all warriors, but they are all of the lower third rank. Before Fang Ping and the others beheaded those warriors, these people did not get close to them, so they may not have felt the power of their blood.

Seeing that the two didn't answer, the woman sighed softly, and said again: "Kill me, the master will not let you go, maybe you want to pretend to be warriors in the Land of Hope and let the master join the war?"

Fang Ping made a half-guessed guess about this.

The heart beat a bit.

It seems... a bit troublesome!

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

Of course, without affecting the meaning.

"Master is the fifth rank from before?" Fang Ping guessed in his heart, but he didn't think it was quite like it.

After all, the two of us came, and the probability of that person's death was very high, and the woman would not be surprised.

That being the case...it means that the fifth-rank martial artist is not the owner of this place.

The woman said "Land of Hope", Fang Ping understood, because the word "Hope" was transliterated by them.

Pretend to be a warrior from Hope City?

No, they are!

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

Or,

The owner of this place, never thought of participating in the battle with Hope City?

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

"It seems... to cause some trouble..."

Qin Fengqing opened his mouth and said something inaudibly.

A strong man who didn't know how to fight in the first place seems to be forced by the two of them to participate in the war with Hope City.

"Six grades?"

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

Qin Fengqing barely hesitated, the two jumped out of the air, instantly beheading the three people blocking the way in front of them on the spot.

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

"puff!"

Fang Ping slashed down with a knife, and snorted coldly: "You're actually playing tricks with us!"

This woman obviously knew where they came from, and she said that on purpose, maybe she wanted to 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 Catacombs, Fang Ping and the others might deliberately let her go.

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

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

"Well, how many products do you guess?"

"Minimum rank six, after all, with subordinates of rank five, maybe..."

Qin Fengqing shook her head and didn't continue talking.

"Stop talking nonsense, while he's not here, hurry up and look for it, pack up your things and leave."

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

Fang Ping and Qin Fengqing quickly collected the trophies of the beheaded 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. Fang Ping just walked into the backyard when a silent long sword appeared on the side of his throat.

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

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

Fang Ping said angrily: "Get out, I will let him kill, he can't kill me!"

A warrior of the third rank and high rank is still a rank three high rank in the Catacombs, and he is not a human genius warrior. It is impossible to kill a genius warrior of the middle rank of the fourth rank.

"Together or apart?"

"Together!"

Qin Fengqing's face was determined, Fang Ping frowned, Qin Fengqing snorted: "Your mental strength is stronger than mine, and it is easier to find treasures than me."

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

There is nothing special about the room.

Wooden beds, quilts made of animal fur, plus a table, and the rest are some daily necessities.

Fang Ping checked it out, turned around and left without talking nonsense.

Here, it is obviously not the residence of some strong people.

Qin Fengqing didn't linger, and left with him.

Soon, in the second room, Fang Ping searched for a while, and found a few basic energy stones, not cultivation energy stones.

Fang Ping frowned slightly, and Qin Fengqing explained: "Cultivating energy stones is very precious. Not everyone in the crypt will use energy stones for cultivation, because they are rich in energy, and many low-level warriors practice hard on their own."

Humans, in fact, are no different.

The warriors at the bottom of the catacombs are actually similar to the social warriors of human beings.

However, social warriors can also work hard on their own, earn some money to buy pills, and assist in their cultivation.

Catacomb warriors, don't count on those at the bottom.

However, the energy concentration in the Catacombs is higher than that of the earth. Here, even if the low-level warriors do not have energy stones to assist in their cultivation, their cultivation speed is faster than that of humans.

Fang Ping didn't say much, and continued to search other rooms.

At this moment, both of them are searching in order from the outside to the inside, and the strong should live in the inside.

Sure enough, as we went deeper, there were finally some good things.

Practice energy stones, some medicinal materials in wooden boxes, fur of monsters...

The two didn't even let go of the energy lamp, and removed the energy stone inside.

In fact, the overall sale is more valuable, but it is not very convenient to carry.

Fang Ping's sack was already full at the moment.

Qin Fengqing no longer stuffed things into her clothes, but took out another cloth bag, and she didn't know where she just hid it.

After searching more than ten rooms in a row, the two encountered objects with high energy levels, whether they knew them or not, they were all swept away.

Until the last room.

Fang Ping pushed the door open and entered, his eyes slightly changed.

Qin Fengqing also said in a low voice: "Maybe... it's really the seventh grade!"

Here is the master's room.

Just now, the two had found the room of the fifth-rank expert, but the interior of the room was also simple, except for some energy stones, there was nothing good about it.

But this room is completely different.

The biggest difference is that there is a separate bookcase.

Yes, bookcases!

This is the first time Fang Ping saw books in the Catacombs!

Not paper, but books made of animal skins, there are many, at least nearly a hundred!

Qin Fengqing was low at first, then suddenly said: "These things are worthless, but they are of research value, I will take them away first..."

"roll!"

Fang Ping scolded, and said angrily: "You think I'm stupid, the books in the Catacombs are the most valuable, sometimes they can be compared to cultivation energy stones, equivalent!"

Books are the best carrier to record a civilization.

In the catacombs, after many years of fighting, there are really not many books in the catacombs, and they are extremely rare.

In some villages, perhaps not even a single village may find a book. This thing is very precious, and non-strong people will not have these.

The strong will not carry these things with them when they fight.

Only by copying the lair of the strong can we hope to obtain it.

Over the years, humans have actually seized some catacomb books, but the number is not large. Those text and language experts are constantly deciphering them.

However, due to the quantity, the deciphering progress is not fast.

The more books there are, the more things are recorded, the faster the deciphering speed will be.

For Catacomb books, the government and Wuhan University, including some large groups, will buy them at high prices. Of course, under normal circumstances, they will sell them to the government.

Fang Ping didn't talk nonsense with Qin Fengqing, he went up to pick up an animal skin book on the desk and read it for a while, his eyes were dazzled.

He learned the language of the Catacombs, just the language, but not the writing.

Not to mention him, those experts may not be able to tell which sentence corresponds to which word.

The current catacomb languages ​​are the languages ​​of daily communication.

It comes from the forced records of the strong, lurking in some villages, listening to the human communication in those caves, and then judging the meaning, and providing it to the research institute for research and analysis.

However, many books in the Catacombs will be accompanied by pictures, which is also a great tool for research.

The animal skin book in Fang Ping's hand is not thick, about ten pages long.

After looking through it for a while, there are not many wavy texts, but there are a few accompanying pictures.

"The drawing is really ugly!"

Fang Ping saw that one of the pictures was a city, and shook his head, he dared to make a fool of himself at this level, and he was not ashamed.

As he was judging here, Qin Fengqing had already opened the package and swept a large number of books into the package.

Fang Ping glanced at him and ignored him, this guy didn't care about half of him and killed him by himself.

And the book is too heavy to carry.

This place might be the residence of high-grade experts, Fang Ping began to unleash his mental energy and began to investigate.

Soon, Fang Ping found some good things.

There are a few energy stones for cultivation, some should be jewelry for women, but Fang Ping noticed that the energy fluctuations of the metal forging jewelry are not weak, it may be precious metal, better than those weapon metals.

Taking a peek at Qin Fengqing, Fang Ping quickly stuffed the things into the backpack on his chest.

He stuffed things like energy stones into this bag, and only stuffed other big items into the sack.

And Qin Fengqing has already started tearing down the bookshelves.

He discovered that there were several energy stones inlaid on the bookshelf, so he didn't care that this bookshelf might be more precious.

The two frantically destroyed all the buildings in the house and built a gorgeous energy lamp. The two didn't care about that. They dismantled the energy stone, squeezed the metal lamp handle into a ball, and stuffed it into the bag.

Qin Fengqing dismantled the metal structure of the gorgeous big bed, while Fang Ping dismantled the outer skin of the bedding.

After crazily destroying for more than ten minutes, the sacks and cloth bags in Qin Fengqing and Fang Ping's hands were all stuffed and there was no way to stuff them in again.

As for the medicinal materials, the two of them are not worried about damage. These medicinal materials that contain energy are very tough.

After finishing their work, the two looked at each other, tacitly, and ran out quickly.

This time, I don't know if it copied a high-ranking lair, at least it is also the lair of a sixth-rank powerhouse.

I didn't gain much from things like energy stones, maybe the other party took them away or used them up.

But there are a lot of other things.

The two came empty-handed, and when they went out at this moment, they both carried large packages, weighing at least several hundred catties.

While walking, Qin Fengqing whispered: "Do you want to set fire?"

"Did you set fire to it?"

"Can't let it go, you take some energy stones out, blow up here, destroy the corpse!"

"you take."

"I don't have much..."

"I don't have much either."

The two of them stopped talking, forget it, destroying corpses and eradicating traces doesn't have much effect, so don't waste it.

The other party is back, and if you really want to investigate, you will definitely be able to find clues.

After leaving the hall, Qin Fengqing glanced back and exhaled, "Go back now?"

"Why are you still here if you don't go back? With so many things, if there is a storage ring, we can continue. If we don't leave now, we will die when he comes back?"

"Makes sense."

After all, the two of them sped up their feet, ignoring the consumption of energy and blood, and galloped at high speed, making a huge sum of money.

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