Qin Hui's first target was Tie Lang, because Tie Lang couldn't effectively control the Fist God Glove, so he must not give him a chance to adapt. Qin Hui directly passed through the barrier of the two of them in the mountain light, and came directly to Tie Lang's side, and then slashed it with the seven-star sword.

Tie Lang, who had just been defeated in Qin Hui's hands, flashed a trace of panic in his eyes after seeing Qin Hui's rapid attack. Tie Lang is only seventeen or eighteen years old this year, although he has been boxing with others when he has nothing to do, but in Qin Hui's opinion, without the boxing technique of killing, it will never be possible. Because those who have killed people and those who have not killed people are in two different states of mind. If it is the flowers in the greenhouse that have not killed anyone, it is the towering trees in the rainforest that have killed people.

"Tie Lang be careful!" Seeing that Qin Hui's target was Tie Lang, Ah Piao couldn't help but exclaim.

Qin Hui looked at Tie Lang with a frightened face, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he quickly slashed at Tie Lang's body.

"Brush, brush, brush." The flashing sword light became the last thing in Tie Lang's eyes.

The two just clashed and passed by, and the iron waves that rushed out were hugged in the arms of Ah Piao, who came later.

"Tie Lang, are you alright?" Ah Piao looked at Tie Lang with a sloppy expression and asked anxiously.

"What a fast sword! It's really fast! Tie Lang's expression was sluggish, and he kept repeating this sentence.

Ah Piao looked at Tie Lang's body, only to see Tie Lang's body twist for a while, and then turned into six stages, falling from Ah Piao's arms.

"Ahh Ah Piao looked at the blood on his hands and clothes, closed his eyes, and screamed loudly in fright.

looked at Ah Piao, who closed his eyes, and raised the sword in his hand again; "The flowers in the greenhouse, you can't even look at death, how can you kill me!" After saying this, Qin Hui stepped forward with his sword again.

"Sister, sister, be careful!" The light of the mountain looked at Qin Hui who was rushing towards him, and while reminding Ah Piao, he rushed forward and took over Qin Hui's attack.

Quick, quick, fast. Qin Hui, who held the sword in his hand, was faster than people imagined, every swing of the sword, every collision, would bring up a thousand catties of strength, so that the light of the mountain was overwhelming.

Qin Hui's fast attack couldn't even deal with the battle twenty-one, let alone the light of this mountain. In this way, as Qin Hui continued to swing his sword, the light of the mountain became more and more overwhelmed, and sword marks of different shades appeared on his body. Qin Hui looked at the mountain light covered in blood, and taking advantage of one of his flaws, Qin Hui threw out the seven-star sword in his hand, directly penetrating the mountain light's chest.

After the sword passed through the chest of the mountain light, Qin Hui flew directly behind him and grabbed the hilt of the sword that passed through his chest. Qin Hui, who grabbed the hilt of the sword, waved the sword casually and slashed at his waist.

Only half of the light of the mountain remained, and he burst into tears in pain, and looked at the lower half of his body that had fallen from the sky, and the intestines and internal organs that were flying in the wind. "Sister, we won't take revenge, you go quickly! Come on. The light of the mountain cried and begged Ah Piao while covering the falling internal organs.

Qin Hui looked at the light of the mountain, who was still struggling for a while, and kicked him in the chest, kicking him to Ah Piao's side. And Ah Piao, who was so frightened that he closed his eyes and only knew how to wail, instinctively caught the upper body of the mountain light.

Feeling the familiarity in his hand, Ah Piao opened his eyes in fear, and saw at a glance the light of the mountain with only half of his body left. Seeing his brother's painful appearance, Ah Piao cried and said; "Brother, brother, how are you? Don't scare me! ”

The light of the mountain, who was held in Ah Piao's arms, buried his head in Ah Piao's chest, kept shedding tears, and said; "Sister, I hurt so much! I feel so painful! Am I going to die? I'm so scared! I want to go home! ”

"Good brother, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my sister is here, let's go back, let's go home and find Grandma." Ah Piao hugged the light of the mountain tightly and flew into the distance.

Qin Hui looked at this touching scene and closed her eyes with a sigh.

"Hmm" Ah Piao, who flew dozens of meters, looked at the sword that passed through his chest, and snorted.

The light of the mountain looked at Ah Piao's painful expression, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he asked with difficulty; "Sister, sister, how are you!"

Ah Piao replied with a pale face while flying at an unabated speed; "Brother don't worry, sister is fine, it's okay."

Pull out the seven-star sword inserted into the building and hold it in your hand. Qin Hui looked at the bloodstains on it, and Ah Piao who was staggering and flying in the distance, he didn't make a move, but watched them leave. Qin Hui knew that the sword she had just made directly cut through Ah Piao's heart. Although he didn't know why Ah Piao could still insist on flying even though his heart was broken. But Qin Hui understood that even if Ah Piao's heart grew on the right side, she couldn't escape the situation of death, because her internal organs were crushed by her own sword light.

Qin Hui's face turned pale, and he withdrew the seven-star sword into its scabbard, and then found a place to live and cultivated his body.

For the next month, Qin Hui spent every day in the pursuit and killing of the police. After a series of rushing and fighting, his injuries not only did not improve, but slowly deteriorated. Although Qin Hui also grabbed a lot of medicines during this period, she didn't know why, these drugs that were obviously able to treat her injuries couldn't play their due effect at all.

Qin Hui's strength dropped again and again as his injuries worsened, and in the end, Qin Hui could only break out of the encirclement by relying on the strength of the fist god's glove. There was even a time when the Force's high-powered weapons were so powerful that even the gloves of the boxers were broken. In this way, Qin Hui spent a long month in the movie God of Fighters, tormented by death and pain.

"Return" Qin Hui, who was leaning against the corner, listened to the sound of shooting in his ears and the roar of artillery fire, and chose the command to return.

With a flash of light, Qin Hui returned to the system.

"System, heal my injuries!" Qin Hui, who collapsed to the ground, spit out a mouthful of black blood and said to the system.

"Sorry host, quest, no option to heal injuries."

Hearing the cold voice of the system, Qin Hui, who felt deceived, asked in disbelief; "What! I completed the quest, and you didn't treat my injuries? ”

"Yes, the host, healing injuries is a special benefit only available to the main quest, and there is no such option for quests."

When Qin Hui heard this, she nodded resignedly and spoke; "Scan my physical condition and make a list of the best medical options for me."

"Ding, the host's injury is the damage of internal organs caused by special energy, and this kind of injury is ineffective with conventional treatment. In reality, the effective treatment is ginseng, snow lotus, Polygonum multiflori, Ganoderma lucidum and other natural treasures. The heaven and earth energy contained in this natural treasure can effectively decompose the special energy in your body. ”

"Okay, I see, send me back to reality." When Qin Hui heard this, he replied.

"Ding, you can stay in reality for three months, and then you will enter the main quest, A Chinese Ghost Story world, I hope you have a good time in reality." With the words of the system, Qin Hui was teleported back to his home.