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Chapter 37 Death

After burying Fei Bin's body, Ling Jing leaned on the tree trunk next to him and took a short rest. At this time, the system finally prompted that the side mission issued by Mr. Mo Da was completed.

He wondered, could the final work of burying the corpse be considered a part of this mission? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile a little, and only heard the system say: "The side mission "Mr. Mo Da's Request" has been completed, and the completion rate is

:One hundred percent”

"The host will receive the following rewards: talent points +1, movement skills +5, bones +5, internal strength +15, Mr. Mo Da's favorability towards the host will increase."

Ling Jing smiled in his heart. He didn't know what the favorability score was, but he knew that Mr. Mo Da did seem to have a good impression of him, so he didn't pursue the favorability reward any further.

Next, as usual, I added a few talent points to the internal strength of the first level of the talent tree. Now the lighting progress of this icon has become "4/5", just one point away from being completely lit.

At this time, he pulled up his character attribute map again, and saw that his surrounding attributes had become "Bones: 70, Body Technique: 120, Internal Strength: 269, Comprehension 100". His internal strength had improved greatly again.

However, the "comprehensive strength assessment" is still at level 4, which is still some distance from the threshold of level 3 with an internal strength of 320.

However, he was already very pleased. It had only been a few days. After completing several tasks, his internal strength had almost doubled. He had even learned two advanced swordsmanships, and his strength was much higher than before.

It has improved countless times.

At this time, the physical fatigue had eased a bit, and he got up and walked towards Yilin and others.

A moment later, when Ling Jing came to the waterfall again, he saw Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang sitting opposite each other, with a smile hanging on their faces, but their vitality was gone, their divine light was dim, and they had obviously been dead for a while.

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He sighed slightly in his heart, leaving aside what kind of people Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were, just talking about their pursuit and love of music can make people have infinite admiration.

Although he could not understand the inseparable feelings these two people had for music, they were able to put aside the distinction between good and evil and become close friends because of music. Moreover, they even sacrificed their lives and even their own lives for it.

In terms of wealth and life, he can be regarded as a strange person in the contemporary era.

He slowly walked to the bodies of Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang. Yi Lin was reciting Buddhist sutras about salvation. At this time, she heard footsteps and turned to look at him sadly. This girl was kind-hearted and saw Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang.

Her best friend, who was obsessed with music, died at the hands of the Songshan sect. Although she was not very familiar with these two people, she couldn't help but feel sad.

Ling Jing smiled at her, and then a petite body suddenly threw herself into his arms and cried loudly.

"Brother Ling, my grandfather doesn't want me anymore."

Ling Jing sighed and gently patted Qu Feiyan's delicate body that was constantly choking in her arms. This child was still young, her parents were dead, and now her only relative Qu Yang has also left her. I really don't know how she will live in the future.

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He comforted: "Okay, Fei Fei, you can see that Senior Qu Yang was smiling before he left, and he obviously had no resentment in his heart. He and Uncle Liu knew each other because of music, and now that they are down there, they no longer have to be distracted by worldly things.

You will definitely be more relaxed than struggling in this world."

Yilin also held Qu Feiyan's little hand and comforted her a few words. At this time, Linghu Chong came forward holding a music score and said: "Little sister, there is no need to be too sad. Master Liu and senior Qu Yang are both free and easy people. Now that we are on the road together, I am afraid that I have no regrets in my heart, but if my little sister is still so sad, I am afraid that Senior Qu Yang will not be at ease on the other side."

Qu Feiyan's sobs gradually subsided, but Ling Jing's eyes fell on Linghu Chong's right hand. He saw the words "The Song of Swordsman" written on the surface of the book in his hand, and he was immediately reassured. Now that Linghu Chong has also obtained the music score co-written by Liu Qu and Liu Qu, there is only the last part of the main mission left. As long as he can protect Linghu Chong from death for three hours, then the main mission will be successfully completed.

At this time, Qu Feiyan had gently left his arms, looked at him with red eyes and a slightly red face, and said, "Brother Ling, I'm so sorry for making your clothes wet."

Ling Jing looked at the tear stains on his chest, smiled indifferently, patted Qu Feiyan's little head, and said softly: "It's okay, as long as you don't be too sad, how can Brother Ling be stingy?" Clothes.”

Qu Feiyan forced a smile, and Ling Jing sighed in her heart, knowing that she was still sad in her heart, and said: "Now that the two seniors have passed away, it would be disrespectful for us to let their bodies fall here like this, so we should hurry up Let the two seniors rest in peace."

The people around them nodded and worked together to bury Liu and Qu beside the waterfall.

Their hearts had been cut off before, but they still spent all their energy to find this place, and they played the song "Swordsman" before they suddenly passed away. I guess they also liked the surrounding environment, so Ling Jing and the others no longer Looking for another place, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were buried here.

Several people paid their respects to the graves of Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang. At this moment, Ling Jing suddenly noticed a few flashes of blue light in the northwest corner, and the sword paths were crisscrossed. They looked very familiar at first glance, and seemed to belong to his sect. The master was fighting swords with someone, and he was shocked. He didn't know who among the Huashan sect was still here. He immediately winked at Linghu Chong, and then said to Yilin and Qu Feiyan: "Sister Yilin, Feifei, you guys Please wait here for a while, senior brother and I will go over there to discuss something."

Yilin and Qu Feiyan were not very skilled and didn't know why, so they nodded.

At this time, Linghu Chong had also discovered the sword light in that place, and immediately walked there with Ling Jing.

Ling Jing and Linghu Chong walked away for a while, and they could hear the sound of clashing weapons, as close as a pair of beads. The fight was very intense, and they thought to themselves: "Which of the elders in this sect is fighting against someone? The fight lasted for so long. , obviously the other party is also a master."

The two of them cautiously took a few more steps forward. They heard the sound of swords clashing not far from each other. They immediately hid behind a big tree and looked out. Under the moonlight, they saw a Confucian scholar holding a long sword in his hand. Standing on the ground, it was Yue Buqun. A short Taoist circled around him quickly and uncontrollably, stabbing with the long sword in his hand. Every time he went around in a circle, more than ten swords were thrust out. It was Yu Canghai, the leader of the Qingcheng Sect.

Ling Jing and Linghu Chong looked at each other and saw a hint of excitement in each other's eyes. Experts like Yue Buqun and Yu Canghai had already gained such a great reputation in the world. How could ordinary people dare to fight against them? Now it is a rare opportunity to see two masters compete.

Ling Jing secretly thought that Yue Buqun would definitely not be weaker than Mr. Mo Da, and Yu Canghai would definitely be stronger than Fei Bin. I am afraid that the intensity of this fight would be even greater than that of Mr. Mo Da.

On top of the previous fight with Fei Bin.

Immediately, he looked at Yue Buqun and Yu Canghai intently, and saw that Yue Buqun had an elegant demeanor. Every time Yu Canghai stabbed him with his sword, he always made a move. When Yu Canghai turned behind him, he did not turn around, just

Swing your sword to protect your back.

Yu Canghai drew his sword faster and faster, but Yue Buqun only defended but did not attack.

He felt a shiver in his heart, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became. He didn't expect that Yue Buqun was already so powerful before he got the "Evil Sword Book". He knew that Yu Canghai was not a mediocre player, he was at least a second-level player.

But at this moment, Yue Buqun was able to block all Yu Canghai's sword moves with ease, but his skill was probably far superior to Yu Canghai's.

After watching it for a while, I saw Yu Canghai spinning faster and faster, seemingly turning into a circle of green shadows, spinning around Yue Buqun. The sound of the two swords clashing was so fast that the previous sound and the next sound were connected together.

Instead of tinkling, it turned into a long continuous sound.

Suddenly, a loud clang was heard, and Yu Canghai flew back more than ten feet like an arrow. He then stood still, not knowing when he had sheathed his long sword.

Ling Jing and Linghu Chong were startled. When they looked at Yue Buqun again, they saw that his long sword had been sheathed and he was standing still without making a sound. This change happened so quickly that they didn't even see who was winning.

Defeat, I don’t know if anyone suffered internal injuries.

The two stood in silence for a long while, and Yu Canghai snorted coldly and said, "Okay, see you later!" His body fluttered and he ran to the right.

Yue Buqun said loudly: "Master Yu, please go slowly! What happened to Lin Zhennan and his wife?" As he spoke, his body swayed and he chased after him. Before the sound was heard, both of them had disappeared.

Ling Jing and Linghu Chong wanted to chase him out, but in the blink of an eye they could no longer see Yue Buqun. They couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly, knowing that their own lightness skills were even worse than those of these masters.

Many of them could only smile bitterly at the moment.

Just at this moment, a long scream suddenly came from the woods to the left. The sound was very sad. Ling Jing's heart moved and he finally recalled the plot. But then he frowned again and began to hesitate in his heart.

If you really encounter that scene at this moment, do you want to get involved? You must know that this is a huge trouble.

But Linghu Chong had already rushed towards the place where the sound came from. Ling Jing smiled bitterly to himself, then calmed down and followed him.

PS: I fell asleep in the middle of writing this chapter last night. Sorry... I got up late today, so the first update is a bit late. Sorry.


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