"Task 4: Hide the mission, save Qiao Feng in Juxian Village, and complete the reward special card.

"The host has completed all the required tasks, and can choose to return to the real world immediately, or it can stay until the end of the remaining time, which is four hours, thirteen minutes and twenty-six seconds a day. “

A series of system prompts sounded in Li Qing's mind, and Li Qing was hesitating whether to return now.

His eyes traced to his backpack, which contained only two items, and he looked extremely lonely.

"28th, how many kill points do I have now?"

"The host now has 436 kill points. “

Well, it's more than 400, after he pulled out his swift boots, he still had 76 kill points left, and then killed Duan Yanqing to get 100, killed Ding Chunqiu to get 10, completed task 1 to get 50, and completed task 2 to get 200, a total of 436.

Only more than four hundred, Li Qing was a little dissatisfied, his eyes looked at the optional task, kill the sweeping monk, and reward a full 500 points of killing value!

"Can I return at any time in the next few days?" asked Li Qing.

"Yes, but with a 10-second buffer period. “

Ten seconds, that's a painful time.

"Is the host choosing to return now?"

"No, I'm not returning. “

Why? Because Li Qing was still staring at the five hundred killing points.

Although Li Qing was communicating with No. 28, in the eyes of outsiders, Li Qing was just killing Ding Chunqiu and was slightly stunned, and came back to his senses in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Murong Fu was about to be defeated in the hands of Duan Yu, and after Li Qing instructed Duan Yu, Duan Yu only used the Shangyang Sword to fight the enemy. Shangyang Sword is the type of righteous and majestic, and every move is bright and magnificent.

It is precisely because the Shangyang Sword is above board and upright, so every blow is hard-hitting, which is much stronger than the previous Duan Yu Six Vein Divine Sword.

"This Yue Laosan is really a ruthless man, Ding Chunqiu, who has no power to restrain the chicken, killed him without saying a word. “

"He's not really going to change his ways!"

"Of course, if you look at the people he killed, the fierce fist was played by him when he was doing chivalrous righteousness, and now he has killed Duan Yanqing, Ding Chunqiu of the Xingzhu faction, and the great villain of the martial arts is about to be killed by him. “

"After thinking about it, although this guy has injured a lot of people from our sect so far, he hasn't killed a single one. There was a lot of talk.

Li Qing looked at many people pointing at him, not only raised his eyebrows, "Look at it, I haven't seen a handsome guy!"

"Poof, hahaha, he's still a handsome guy!"

"Oh, this Yue Laosan is really funny. “

"If he's a handsome guy, oh my God, how handsome I want to be!"

"Hahaha, he is really handsome, simply handsome, inhumane, miserable, miserable!"

"Brother Zhang used a good song!"

Hearing Li Qing's words, everyone burst into laughter, and they began to point their fingers at Li Qing generously.

Li Qing heard everyone's evaluation of himself, and suddenly became calm, Nima, say that I can do anything, but I can't say that I am not handsome. Li Qing roared, "Hey, the famous Sword Villa over there, you are all dressed in white, dressed in white, every day is like a dead man guarding filial piety at home." “

"That group of Taoist priests over there, I heard that your alchemy is basically whoever eats it and who has diarrhea. “

"Why did the ninety-year-old lady die naked on the street? Why did hundreds of female donkeys scream in the middle of the night? Why were the contraceptive pills in Honghualou repeatedly hacked? Why were women's underwear frequently stolen? Who did the serial strong sow case? The old nun's door was knocked on every night, was it a human being a ghost? What was hidden behind the accidental death of hundreds of little? Behind all this, is it the distortion of human nature or the degradation of morality? Is it the outburst of sex or the helplessness of hunger and thirst? Let us go into the inner world of these sects and see how dark they are!"

These voices roared out, and everyone quieted down, staring at Li Qing with wide eyes, even the six-vein divine sword in Duan Yu's hand almost failed, and the dragon groan on Qiao Feng's body was broken.

"Yue Laosan, you, you!"

"Yue Laosan, you have no asshole when you give birth to a son!" a man from the Sword Villa scolded with his long sword.

"That's because my son is you! I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place!" ......

Li Qing scolded the entire martial arts people alone, the Taoist priest scolded with his sleeve, the swordsman scolded with his sword, and some people even sat on the ground and scolded Li Qing.

For a time, on Shaolin Mountain, the holy land of Buddhism, was full of people, and there were foul language everywhere.

Xuan Ci: "Amitabha, good, good!"

A group of monks are sitting cross-legged on the ground, quietly reciting Buddhist scriptures, many little monks see their masters and ancestors doing this, they also sit on the ground and start chanting the scriptures, but most of them are red-faced, and from time to time they open their eyes and peek.

When have I ever seen such a grand scene, one person scolding the entire martial arts, this has to be recorded in the annals of history!

Just when Li Qing's saliva was flying, several battle groups divided the winners and losers, You Tanzhi was slapped on the chest by Qiao Feng's palm, and fell to the ground weakly. Murong Fu was finally found by Duan Yu to find a flaw, just as the so-called defense will be lost for a long time, he was shot in the abdomen with a blow, and he was seriously injured and retreated.

"Good boy, you dare!" Just as Duan Yu was about to stop, a voice suddenly appeared, and he saw a gray-clothed monk slapping his palm towards Duan Yu. Duan Yu was attacked by someone, he was not in a hurry to dodge, and was slapped in the chest by the gray-clothed monk with one palm.

Duan Yu directly spurted blood and fell heavily to the ground, and Li Qing was furious when he saw this.

"Damn, bully Lao Tzu's apprentice! “

Li Qing's celestial sound wave struck the gray-clothed monk, and at the same time, his people also attacked the gray-clothed monk.

The gray-clothed monk dodged the Tianyin strike, but Li Qing had already rushed over, and the gray-clothed monk flew directly into the sky, while Li Qing's feet kicked the ground fiercely, "The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Li Qing's momentum was even more ferocious than that of the gray-clothed monk, and he quickly surpassed his height, "Heavenly Lightning Strike!"

A thunderclap sounded, and the purple thunder light gathered in Li Qing's hand, and Murong Bo shouted: "Murong Fu, you show me, this is the Murong family's participation and finger." Murong Bo's fingers suddenly turned the color of white jade, and slammed into Li Qing's fist.

A loud bang sounded, and two rays of light, one purple and one white, collided together in mid-air like comets. I saw that the purple light was getting stronger and stronger, and gradually suppressed the white light.

"I'll go to your Shenhe finger!" Li Qing let out an angry shout, and his hand became more powerful, "Give me down!"

"Bang!" The white light smashed to the ground like a meteor, Murong Fu endured the pain in his abdomen, and hurriedly flew to catch the white light, his face changed, and the whole person smashed to the ground with the gray-clothed monk uncontrollably.

There was a loud bang on the ground, and another large pit appeared on Shaomuro Mountain.

Blood flowed from the corners of the gray-clothed monk's mouth, and his fingers and even his entire hand had taken on an irregular shape, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

Murong Fu was not as miserable as the gray-clothed monk, but the wound on his abdomen was also torn apart, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

"Is that you?" Murong Fu said with a little trembling as he hugged the gray-clothed monk.

"Child, remember, the Murong family's martial arts are unique in the world, but we are not good at learning, when you break through to the next realm, you must correct the name of my Murong family's martial arts, also, and, Fu, restore the country!" The gray-clothed monk touched Murong Fu's face with his other hand, and wiped Murong Fu's face with blood.

"I, Murong Bo, am not good at learning, and I have my own son to avenge me after that, hahaha!" said loudly the gray-clothed monk, he was Murong Fu's father, Murong Bo. He laughed and broke his heart and committed suicide.

Li Qing was a little silent, he didn't expect Murong Bo to be so resolute, and he committed suicide directly after being defeated in his own hands.

Murong Fu hugged his father's corpse, glanced at Li Qing deeply, and then didn't say anything, and walked down Shaomu Mountain step by step.

Everyone was silent, South Murong, North Qiao Feng, the myth of Wulin, now I watched the fall of the myth with my own eyes, and I felt quite bad in my heart.

A black-clothed monk quietly watched Murong Fu carrying Murong Bo's body down the mountain at this time, and couldn't help but let out a light sigh.

At this point, almost everything has been over, but Li Qing knows in his heart that the matter is probably not over yet.

Everyone didn't think so, every thing that happened today was enough to shock the entire martial arts, but so many things were done by one person, and Li Qing's combat power stunned everyone.