The Nine-Level Battle Sect is a simple cottage, with the faint fragrance in the room and the fragrance lingers.

Wang Xiaoyuan looked at Li Qing lying on the bed in a daze. Although her pretty face was a little pale, for some reason, whenever Wang Xiaoyuan saw it, she felt relieved.

During these three days, Wang Xiaoyuan has been taking care of Li Qing like a little wife, meticulously.

Although he was a little tired, whenever Wang Xiaoyuan was free, she simply looked at the man in front of her, and there was a sense of happiness in her heart.

Under Wang Xiaoyuan's gaze, Li Qing's eyes slowly opened, and Wang Xiaoyuan said happily: "Are you awake?"

"Where is this?" Li Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, but a faint fragrance came from the cover. Li Qing looked at the bandage on his arm and was turned into a bow by Bang, wanting to get up.

"This is my room." A faint blush appeared on Wang Xiaoyuan's face, which looked very beautiful, like a happy little girl.

But when Wang Xiaoyuan saw that Li Qing wanted to get up, she quickly came to her senses and said with concern: "Brother Li, you still have injuries on your body. You need more rest and don't move around."

"It's okay." Li Qing knew that Wang Xiaoyuan had good intentions, but Li Qing's injuries were not serious. Apart from the fracture of his right arm, Li Qing was just unconscious because of exhaustion of spiritual power and exhaustion.

"How many days have I been in a coma?" Li Qing got out of bed while putting on his clothes.

"Three days." When Wang Xiaoyuan saw Li Qing's appearance, the joy in her eyes became a little complicated and a little disappointed. Wang Xiaoyuan looked at Li Qing with a look of expression and said: "Are you leaving?"

"The mission is completed, I shouldn't have disturbed you too much." Li Qing was stunned for a moment, looking at the girl with a round face and two blushing blush, her mood was a little complicated, but Li Qing was not a person with long and short feelings, so she said, "I have troubled you these days. I can pay you some merit points."

"No, no, you were hurt for me." Wang Xiaoyuan felt inexplicably panic when she heard Li Qing's words. She took out her medal at a loss and said, "By the way, I haven't given you a merit."

"According to the original task regulations, it is enough for you to give me another 400 merits." Li Qing did not refuse and took out his medal.

Although Li Qing later told Wang Xiaoyuan that he would get more merits, Li Qing has changed his mind now. Although merits are what he needs now, Li Qing does not want to get entangled with such an innocent girl.

Li Qing didn't want to ask too much because Li Qing couldn't give the girl the reward she deserved.

"Don't you need merits very much?" Wang Xiaoyuan felt extremely disappointed when she heard Li Qing say that it was only 400 points. She quickly touched her medal with you, Li Qing, and gave all her merits to Li Qing.

Although Wang Xiaoyuan doesn't know much about Li Qing, Wang Xiaoyuan is willing to give everything she has for such a man, even if it is herself.

"No need." Li Qing smiled faintly, grabbed Wang Xiaoyuan's hand, returned the extra merits, and said, "You should keep the extra merits yourself."

Wang Xiaoyuan looked at Li Qing's actions blankly, and her heart felt a little empty, as if at this moment, something was pulled away from her heart, feeling a sense of indescribable discomfort.

Li Qing put on her clothes. Although there was still some inconvenience on her right arm, Li Qing did not feel any other discomfort. She moved appropriately and said, "If you have any tasks next time, you can contact me and leave."

"Brother Li, can I go to find you in the future?" Wang Xiaoyuan asked with a red look at Li Qing's back.

Li Qing paused slightly, was silent for a moment, and said, "If you have a task, you can find me."

After saying that, Li Qing left the room directly, but Wang Xiaoyuan listened to Li Qing's words and stayed for a long time. Finally, endless sorrow surged into her heart. She cried a little helplessly like she was in the Tianlong Mountains that day, and Chu Chu was sympathetic.

She knew that Li Qing was drawing a clear line with her...

When Li Qing walked outside the room, he heard the crying in the room, and Li Qing paused slightly, and left the place without looking back.

This is not Li Qing’s ruthlessness, but Li Qing has feelings in his heart.

In the last life, Li Qing entered the Tao with his storm and was eager to take revenge, and he always ignored the gentle woman beside him.

That unknown woman...

In this life, Li Qing doesn't want to let that woman down again.

After Li Qing left the attic, a breeze blew on Li Qing's face. Li Qing brushed away all the emotions in his heart. Li Qing planned to go to the trading venue first and replace some cultivation resources.

This time, Li Qing was intimate with the Tianlong Mountains. He received a lot of money. Liu Zhong's more than 3,000 meritorious contributions and the merits he received from Wang Xiaoyuan were almost more than 4,000 points.

Li Qing spent more than 2,000 points of merit to exchange for some demon pills and spirit stones, and all the other ones were exchanged for the medicinal materials needed for alchemy.

In his previous life, although Li Qing was famous for his swordsmanship, Li Qing actually had a low attainment in alchemy. However, with Li Qing's current realm, he could not practice high-quality elixirs.

Because high-quality elixirs, whether they are elixirs or immortal pattern pills, will involve some rules of the world, which is not something Li Qing can contact at present.

After Li Qing finished the purchase, he returned to the bamboo forest directly. At this time, there were a few disciples with sting eyes outside the bamboo forest.

"Hey, is that the arrogant and domineering Li Qing?" A disciple noticed Li Qing's figure and his eyes lit up.

When Li Qing heard this, his brows frowned slightly and looked at the disciples over there. Li Qing didn't know them. In his impression, he seemed to have not made enemies with them, which made Li Qing a little confused.

"What arrogance, I think it's just a turtle that bullies the weak and fears the strong!" Some of the disciples saw Li Qing's gaze, looked at Li Qing with some provocation, and deliberately raised their voices.

"Who are you talking about?" Li Qing looked at the disciple coldly and said.

"Haha, are you talking to me?" the disciple said sarcastically: "I will just say whoever is the turtle shy."

"If you can't speak, don't talk in the future!" Li Qing walked hard to the disciples.

"block!"

With a soft moan, a cold cold light flashed by, and then a muffled sound was heard, and the disciple's body slid on the ground and slid directly a hundred meters away.

A mouthful of blood was spit out of the disciple's mouth, and he coughed violently a few times. The disciple knelt on one knee, and blood was still spewing out of his mouth and dripping to the ground.

The sword light flashed again, and the cold aura disappeared, and the cold light sword returned to Li Qing's scabbard.

"You dare to hurt someone!"

The other disciples' pupils opened and their hearts were trembling. Li Qing came up and cut off the disciple's tongue directly?

"This person is really arrogant!" The disciples' hearts trembled, and they no longer dared to speak out loud and mock Li Qing.

Li Qing also showed mercy to the disciple, but he just used his sword to pick the disciple's tongue instead of the head. Otherwise, the disciple would have been in a different position.

"Now you can talk to me well?" Li Qing glanced at the disciple indifferently, looked around the other disciples' faces with a cold look, and said, "If anyone still talks nonsense, this is the end!"

The remaining disciples were silent and did not dare to look directly at Li Qing. Li Qing still didn't know the whole story, so he asked, "Why do you scold me?"

The disciples looked at the powerful Li Qing with some fear, and were deeply taboo, not daring to speak, and some even covered their mouths, for fear of making any sound.

"If you don't make it clear, you won't stop talking in the future!" Li Qing held his hand on the Han Guangsword again.

"I said, these words were not what we said, but Zhao Nongtian challenged you on the decisive battle stage three days ago to fight for life and death with you. Who knew you didn't come?" Someone said in a low voice.

"Who is Zhao Nongtian?" Li Qing didn't know who Zhao Nongtian was, but he felt a little familiar.

"Ah?" The disciples looked at Li Qing with some confusion, and their hearts were confused. Didn't Li Qing kill Zhao Gao?

Li Qing still doesn’t know who Zhao Nongtian is?

"Then Zhao Nongtian is Zhao Gao's younger brother..." Someone explained weakly.

"Zhao Gao's younger brother?" Li Qing remembered that when he first arrived at the Nine-level War Sect, he seemed to have killed a man named Zhao Gao.

Is this Zhao Nongtian here to seek revenge on himself?

So I deliberately sent someone here to provoke me?

Want to anger yourself?

"Childish." Li Qing was meticulous and thought of Zhao Nongtian's intentions for a moment, but Li Qing ignored Zhao Nongtian. In Li Qing's mind, it would be better to spend more time practicing to duel with Zhao Nongtian.

Li Qing left a sentence and walked back to the bamboo forest directly. The remaining disciples were puzzled, but soon they helped their injured companions and left the bamboo forest directly. They wanted to talk about "The Ancient Sword Saint" with more like-minded people, follow "Popular Online Articles or rdww444" on WeChat to talk about their favorite books with more book friends.
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