Lu Feng'er flashed and hurriedly walked out of the cave, not forgetting to look back before leaving.

Fortunately, this snow-capped giant ape slept like a dead pig, otherwise Lu Feng'er's priority was how to run away.

When he was sure that the people were far away, he jumped easily from below, and took a few steps between the chaotic mountain walls to the edge of the cave from which the group had come out.

His body was close to the mountain wall, and after slowly approaching, he glanced at it and saw four people lying crookedly on the ground. Judging from the breath, it should be two third-level martial artists, two second-level martial artists, and one second-level martial artist leaning against the rock wall of the cave and dozing.

In order to prevent killing the wrong person, he cheered up, patted his face, pretended to be abandoned by the mercenary group, and appeared at the mouth of the cave with a hint of apprehension.

The second-level martial artist suddenly woke up and raised his longbow at him with a vigilant expression.

"Who are you?" He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he noticed that the aura exuding from Lu Feng'er's body was only a second-level martial artist.

Lu Feng'er raised her hands, pretending to be frightened, and said tremblingly, "Brother..... Oh..... No, brother, I'm ..... I came here with a mercenary group..... This. But..... I woke up early this morning and I sent ...... Found out that they were gone...... I've been abandoned in the snow. I..... I must be alone..... I can't go back...... Can you please ..... Please take me with you when you go?"

"I'm sorry, I can't!" The second-level martial artist flashed a hint of anger on his face, and he shook his head, "Get out!"

"Brother........ Brother, I really beg you, if I don't follow you, then I may really die here. Lu Feng'er almost begged with tears.

"In that life, remember to find the right mercenary group. A sneer appeared on the corner of the second-level martial artist's mouth, and he immediately drew his bow again, pointed at Lu Feng'er and scolded, "Get out of here, otherwise you will die in my hands first." ”

Seeing this, Lu Feng'er also pretended to be frightened and slowly retreated, thinking about whether to do it directly or looking for an opportunity to confirm.

Suddenly, the second-level martial artist thought of something, and asked the man in front of him vigilantly, "Which mercenary group are you?"

"Ah?...... I'm from the War Maniac Mercenary Regiment. "'Here's the opportunity!' Lu Feng'er said secretly in her heart.

"I'm a war maniac, how could I not know you?" The second-level martial artist was full of anger, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and he was vicious.

'Boom!' and he let go of his hand pulling the string.

"Give me death!" he said with a chill in his tone.

Among the four people lying on the ground, there was a third-level martial artist who was alert because of an uninvited guest intrusion, and he struggled to remember. But seeing this scene, he also breathed a sigh of relief and lay back on the ground.

'Fool!' he cursed in his heart, 'if you are impartial, you have to pretend to be forced in front of the Lord, and you will also carry it home.' He thought about how he would react when he told everyone about it, and he probably died laughing.

But....... At the moment when he closed his eyes and lay back on the ground, a long sword silently passed through the throat of the second-level martial artist, who grabbed the sword body and whimpered, struggling a few times before it stopped.

Blood gushed out as the sword was drawn from his throat. Immediately afterward, his body slowly leaned back, and when he reached a certain point, he fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound.

The third-level martial artist was suddenly frightened, and when he opened his eyes to see this scene, he almost jumped up from the ground in fright. But at this time, the soles of his feet were unstable, and he almost fell back to the ground, and he hurriedly held his hands against the wall.

There's only one leg left........ Lu Feng'er saw it, but he didn't have any pity for him.

All this is but your own doing. He was bitter in his heart. He stepped out in one step and slashed with all his might. The third-level martial artist saw the blade getting closer and closer to him, but he didn't have time to react before his head separated.

This movement finally woke up the three people on the side. One of the three was missing an arm, and the other had several holes in his shoulder, and his face was pale.

Blood stained the blanket on his body, and it was a miracle that they survived. Lu Feng'er thought secretly. Excessive blood loss, all three, but that third-level martial artist was more serious.

Sensing the imminent movement, the third-level martial artist was groggy and struggled to get up, but it was difficult for them to even open their eyes, let alone get up?

"In this case, even if he doesn't kill him, whether he can survive is another matter, right?" Seeing this, Lu Feng'er raised his sword and stabbed him in the throat, and as a result, he whimpered and lost his breath.

The other two second-level martial artists struggled desperately to run out, but they lost too much blood and had no strength on the soles of their feet, and they fell to the ground all of a sudden. Lu Feng'er's expression was indifferent, and with a sword, a human head rolled to the ground.

The second-level martial artist who was missing an arm was so frightened that he even forgot to run, and fell to the ground limply, leaning against the wall, shivering.

"Ask for ..... Beg...... Please, let ....... ........... me" Before he could finish speaking, the sword went through his throat, and he held the sword waist with his only remaining hand, and he struggled a few times before he died.

After doing this, Lu Feng'er flicked his sword, threw the blood stains on the sword to the ground, and was about to put the sword into the sheath, when he suddenly thought of something.

He slammed his sword into the wall and the roof of the cave, causing some icicles to collapse and crush the blood of the corpses below. At this time, there was a pungent smell of blood, but fortunately, he reacted in time and did not let the smell spread.

So he hurried down to the cave below and looked inside. Fortunately, the snow-capped mountain giant ape didn't smell blood, otherwise, Lu Feng'er would have to run away now. Of course, he didn't know if it was too late.

Seeing this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and went back from the outside with some snow, and then covered up the corpses and blood stains to make sure that the smell did not come out from the inside. After all, it's not just demon beasts that are sensitive to the smell of blood.

After doing all this, he sat cross-legged, used his aura, and slowly recuperated.

Although he was operating his aura at this time, his mind was not immersed. In this way, he can try to let go of his five senses and sense the wind and grass in the outside world. But the wind is there outside this hellish place, but the grass is ........ It doesn't exist. The mountain is also bare, okay.

Recently, Mu Xu also asked him to do this kind of training often, because she said, "There is a lot of training like this, although you don't feel much now, but after you reach the fifth level martial artist, it is very important to break through to the Qi training realm, which is to improve the strength of your spiritual power." ”

"When you break through to the Qi Cultivation Realm, you will feel that there is a kind of spiritual power in addition to the five senses, called Divine Consciousness, and after you have Divine Sense, you can sense the world without looking through your eyes, without your ears, without looking at any part of your body. ”

"In turn, the divine sense will also help your five senses become more sensitive, and you will be more sensitive to the sense of aura, which is also the foundation of the real use of aura in the battle when practicing the qi realm. ”

Therefore, Lu Feng'er seized the gap and cultivated here, not to mention that it also has a practical use now - to perceive the rest of the people.

So, like an old monk, he settled down and used his so-called spiritual power to explore in all directions.

Time is a moment, two moments pass, and Lu Feng'er waits patiently here for a moment, two moments.

It wasn't until more than an hour later that the sound of Suosuo's footsteps sounded slightly in Lu Feng'er's mind, and Lu Feng'er's ears moved. The footsteps were chaotic, and it was obvious that there were many people walking towards him, and it became clearer and clearer. At the same time, the footsteps were accompanied by their muffled whispers.

The two third-level martial artists walking in front of them whispered, with a hint of impatience and contempt on their faces.

The four second-level martial artists in the middle carried a huge dead elk with a blank face, the big elk antler was broken, and there was a terrible knife mark on the throat. This is its fatal wound.

There were two third-level martial artists behind him who seemed to be slightly injured, their faces were pale, and one of them was clutching his arm tightly, with a trace of pain on his face.

Finally, the hook-nosed man walked after him with a gloomy face, looking at them without knowing what he was thinking.

In the cave, Lu Feng'er slowly stood up from the ground and hid in the shadows at the entrance of the cave.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the shadows in the cave were barely visible.

'It's finally time for you!'

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