Bright Sword: Conquer the monk at the beginning and take down Zhou Weiguo

"Go in." Qin Cang ordered in a low voice. Although he didn't say much, his eyes revealed an unquestionable determination.

Liu San nodded, his heart filled with a complex mix of emotions—anxiety, anger, fear—all converging into a powerful force at this moment. Without further hesitation, he followed Qin Cang's footsteps and quietly entered the building.

The darkness around them grew thicker, and the air was filled with an indescribable heaviness. The two men carefully made their way through the empty rooms, their footsteps almost completely swallowed up. They walked deeper and deeper, until finally, they stood before the heavy iron door.

Qin Cang took a deep breath, his eyes slowly scanning the surroundings, then silently signaled Liu San to get ready. Every second seemed to bring a stronger sense of oppression. At this moment, Liu San suddenly came to his senses, feeling a wave of unease.

He asked in a low voice: "Do you think...will the enemy suddenly counterattack?"

Qin Cang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and an inexplicable feeling surged in his chest. His nerves, tense, immediately sensed a slight difference in the air. It was a subtle shift—a sudden, chaotic noise in the otherwise calm atmosphere.

"Did you hear that?" Liu San asked in a low voice, his voice trembling a little, but he still suppressed his nervousness.

Qin Cang didn't answer immediately. Instead, he held his breath and listened carefully to the sounds around him. Everything outside seemed quiet, but he sensed a deep sense of danger. The sounds coming from the distance gradually became clearer. It was a low commotion, mixed with hurried footsteps and the faint sounds of fighting.

"There's a fight going on," Qin Cang finally said, his tone calm but filled with a strong sense of alertness. His eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, confirming the surroundings, but more questions quickly emerged in his mind.

"What's going on?" Liu San's brow furrowed even more, his heartbeat quickening, and he felt visibly uneasy. Logically, the enemy's defense shouldn't have been so lax, even allowing the sounds of fighting to be heard. This situation suggested something was amiss within the enemy ranks.

Qin Cang knew the sounds of fighting might be more than simple. In this situation, any sudden movement could disrupt their plans. He couldn't tell if this was an internal conflict or something more complex, especially considering the enemy's situation. But one thing was certain—this was a signal that couldn't be ignored, enough to complicate their actions.

"Let's go check it out first." Qin Cang's voice was calm as usual, but a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes. The sounds of fighting intensified, as if the air around them was also drawn into the vortex of chaos.

Liu San also realized the seriousness of the problem. Countless questions suddenly emerged in his mind, but he did not speak again. He just followed Qin Cang's steps closely.

The two men quickly adjusted their routes, carefully avoiding areas where they might be exposed, and quietly approached the source of the fighting. The air grew increasingly tense, and every step felt like stepping into an unknown trap. Qin Cang's heart, despite its calm and rationality, was filled with an inexplicable anxiety. He knew that the abnormalities within the enemy meant they would face more complex situations, and whether he could control them all was uncertain.

"Oh!"

A dull crash echoed through the air, followed by a painful growl. Qin Cang's steps suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked sharply through the dim corridor, exploring the movement ahead.

Liu San also stopped and said solemnly, "There's a fight going on. It seems to be inside the enemy ranks."

"Be quiet and follow me closely," Qin Cang whispered in Liu San's ear, his voice almost hoarse. His alertness grew stronger, as he knew they couldn't afford to make any mistakes at this moment.

They continued to advance cautiously, silently approaching the source of the fighting. The air grew thicker and thicker, and the sounds of fighting grew clearer, as if they were right before their eyes. Qin Cang held his breath, his eyes fixed on the half-open door in front of him. A faint light shone through the crack of the door, and a looming figure appeared.

"I saw it." Qin Cang whispered.

Liu San's eyes quickly darted inside the doorway, and he was slightly startled, a little surprised. He had originally thought that the enemy's internal fighting might be just some random incident, but judging by the postures of the figures, it was clearly no ordinary fight. This wasn't just a small-scale conflict, but a more complex internal conflict.

Through the crack in the door, he saw several enemy figures tangled together. One had fallen to the ground, clearly seriously injured. Another, clutching a gleaming knife, was desperately trying to break through the opponent's defenses. Several others gathered nearby, seemingly arguing about something.

"What's going on with these people?" Liu San's eyes were full of confusion. He obviously didn't expect such a fierce conflict to occur within the enemy.

Qin Cang's gaze never left the movements of those men, his brow furrowed slightly, a trace of doubt in his heart. The internal conflict among the enemy should have been an unexpected opportunity, but he didn't let his guard down. On the contrary, the dangers this internal strife might bring made him even more uneasy.

"They seem to be fighting over something." Qin Cang finally spoke, his voice low and tinged with a barely perceptible sneer. "One person fell, and the others seemed to want to continue the fight."

Liu San lowered his head and pondered for a moment, suddenly remembering the enemy's words. Perhaps the enemy wasn't as confident as they'd imagined, and perhaps there were internal divisions. This turmoil was their chance to break free.

"Shall we go in?" Liu San asked, a flicker of hope in his eyes. But then, he hesitated. While the enemy's internal strife offered a glimmer of hope for their mission, it also potentially brought them more uncertainties and risks.

Qin Cang didn't answer directly, but slowly walked towards the door with a serious look in his eyes. Although they had been deliberately avoiding direct confrontation with the enemy, there seemed to be no other choice in the current situation.

"Let's go and take a look." Qin Cang's tone was resolute, leaving no room for doubt. His eyes swept over the figures again, and his mind quickly made a judgment. If the enemy's internal strife gave them an opportunity to break through, then they must seize this moment.

He gently pushed the door open, and it slowly opened without a sound. The fighting inside became more intense, but their movements were silent. Through the crack in the door, Qin Cang and Liu San could clearly see that the enemies in the room were already in chaos.