The font is a bit messy, and the strokes are not neat.

It seems that the person who carved the lettering must have been in a hurry.

Judging from the clothes hanging here, that may be Shen Jianing, but it may not really be Shen Jianing.

Liang Ping thought so, and secretly sensed the attribute dish in his mind, hid the ice attribute in the palm of his hand, reached out and gently brushed the font on the hanger, and at the same time put the red gauze into his personal backpack.

"Let's get out of here first."

Liang Ping pulled Mo Wufang out of the broken house again.

I heard a loud noise of people in the alley to the north.

"Come and see, a human head has grown on the acacia tree." It's the same frightened voice again.

"The same person." Liang Ping's mood immediately became a little heavy.

"It seems that it was deliberately led us to this." Mo Wufang followed in Liang Ping's footsteps.

The two of them quickly ran to the place where the Lanzer gambling house was before.

I saw the Acacia Tree, but I didn't see anything else related to Lanzer's Casino.

Sure enough, there was a man's head hanging on the acacia tree.

The bloody head was actually the mysterious old man wearing a hat that Liang Ping and Mo Wufang had seen at the border of Yunzhou City before.

"How is he?" Liang Ping flew up and took off the head hanging from the tree.

When you hold it in your hand, you can smell a strong stench, and you can see that there are several maggots covered in blood crawling on the wound on the neck.

When the onlookers saw this, they all dispersed.

Liang Ping and Mo Wuflaw couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses, and couldn't bear to look at them directly.

However, at the same time, on the acacia tree, I saw a line of small print.

"There is a mystery in the cave waterfall, and it only takes three or two hours to reach the top."

"What to do now, whether to go to the second platform as originally planned, or go to the waterfall to see clearly." Mo Wufang asked with his mouth covered.

Liang Ping looked at the stinky head in his hand, frowned again and said, "No matter what happens, the deceased is the greatest, let's bury him first and then make a decision." ”

After that, the two dug a small pit under the acacia tree, carefully buried the old man's head in it, and erected a tombstone with huge branches.

"Tomb of the Nameless Old Man"

-- Liang Ping, the ink is flawless.

After kneeling down in front of the tomb of the nameless old man for a while, Liang Ping and Mo Wufang left side by side from under the acacia tree.

"I always feel that the strength of that old man must be extraordinary, who can kill him."

After walking away, Liang Ping finally asked.

Mo Wufang said lightly: "The Shengshi Continent is actually as good as a cloud, and those people you see may not actually be the peak powerhouses of the Shengshi Continent. ”

"How can you say this, isn't even the old man of Wenzhi a peak powerhouse?" Liang Ping asked curiously.

"Wenzhi is a senior martial arts researcher, he is a martial arts genius, and his spiritual martial attainments are even extraordinary. But he knows how to create, but he is too lazy to cultivate. Therefore, Wenzhi's kung fu can only be regarded as a second-rate powerhouse among the peak powerhouses. Mo Wufang took a deep breath and said, "Even if it is Master Shenbi, it is actually about the same level as Wenzhi's kung fu. ”

"So who is the real peak powerhouse?" Liang Ping asked.

"It used to be Makino, but the only remaining remnant of Makino's body was occupied by you, and now you are just a strong man in the late stage of martial arts, so you are not a strong person at all." Mo Wufang said unabashedly.

Liang Ping retorted: "What you said is really unrealistic, I have only been in the Shengshi Continent for a long time, and I can transform from a second-class young man who doesn't know anything and doesn't know anything to a dignified late-stage martial artist powerhouse in just over half a year, isn't this powerful enough?" ”

"Hehe, it's relative to be stronger than not, your opponent is Bai Gu, it's the entire Rasheng League, you are in front of the Rasheng League, are you really a strong man." Mo Wufang spoke unceremoniously.

Liang Ping thought about it for a while, and he felt very reasonable.

In fact, no matter how many peak powerhouses there are in the Shengshi Continent, it has nothing to do with Liang Ping.

As long as they don't make enemies of Liang Ping, Liang Ping will already laugh.

The current enemy is the Rasheng League.

Liang Ping's understanding of Luo Shengmeng is very small.

Before they knew it, they had come to the cave under Platform 1.

The waterfall is right in front of their eyes.

But under the cool waterfall, they really didn't find any special mystery.

Some of them sat down exhausted on the stone steps in the cave.

Then Liang Ping suddenly thought, "There is a mystery in the cave waterfall, and it only takes three or two hours to reach the top." This sentence. He also suddenly realized: "Mo Wufang, do you think there is any special path here that allows us to avoid those system games prepared for us by the white bones, and then go directly to the top." ”

When Mo Wufang heard this, he also pondered for a while: "Well, I think it's possible, but"

"But what?"

"But can we really believe the message on the lettering?"

"Believe it or not, you'll have to look for it."

"But he killed the old man who helped us." Ink is flawless.

"We didn't see him kill the old man, just like we didn't see with our own eyes who carved the words on that broken house and acacia tree, so we can't really make up our minds until we find the answer, can we?" Liang Ping said with a reluctant smile.

Mo Wufang no longer refutes.

Together, the two search for clues in the cave.

But half an hour passed.

The cave was not wide, and no matter how small it was, they looked at everything.

No clues found.

On the contrary, it has lost a lot of time.

"Maybe it's just a prank, just to stall for time." Mo Wufang suddenly reminded again.

Liang Ping no longer insisted.

"Alas!"

He sighed heavily and said, "Maybe you're right." ”

"So, let's go to the second platform now and move on to the next challenge." Mo Wufang said, and took the lead in walking towards the top of the cave.

Liang Ping stood in place, and his superconscious told him that the inscribed message was an excellent clue.

So he once again glanced privately in the cold cavern.

After all, I was disappointed.

Turn away.

In the midst of the fierce waterfall, there seemed to be a thick rope swinging through the waterfall.

"Hey, what's that!" Liang Ping pointed to the rope and exclaimed.

Mo Wufang also turned around suddenly. When he saw the rope, he also said with a wonderful face: "Could it be that we want to use that rope to climb up?" ”

"Amount"

The two of them approached the rope together, pulled it out of the waterfall to take a look, and then pulled it hard, it was indeed extremely strong.

But the waterfall that fell from the sky was extremely strong.

It is also extremely difficult to climb from under the 800-meter-high No. 1 platform and rely on ropes to climb to the top of the nearly 6,000-meter-high Cloud Mountain.

Three or two o'clock.

I'm afraid only a man of God can do it.

"Whew!"

Liang Ping let out a long sigh.

But he smiled solemnly at Mo Wufang: "No matter what, let's try." ”