Purgatory Artist

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"Report!"

The messenger hurried in, knelt on the ground, and presented the information in his hand to the Lord Fuxian on the main seat.

"Just read it."

"Yes! There are traces of cult activities in the southeast, about 30 people, suspected to be forward scouts."

"There are more in the southwest, and more than fifty people have been found, all of them are evil, and they will kill when they encounter people. They are extremely fierce."

"There are traces of cults in several other places. Only in the mountains to the north, there is no information on cult activities."

After the messenger read the last sentence, the people in the room were relieved.

An staff member said: "It seems that the encirclement hasn't formed yet, sir, why don't we call up the soldiers and go out and kill them first."

On the high platform, the county official said in deep thought: "The cult has always moved quickly, why is there no manpower in the north, will there be fraud?"

"We have done many investigations, and indeed we haven't found the enemy." The messenger said.

"Who is responsible for exploring the mountains in the north?"

"The patrol house, Liu Ping."

"Have you sent someone to check?"

"No."

"The use of soldiers is a matter of life and death. Go to a few people to see if there are traces of cults in the places he has checked."

"Yes!"

…

North of the county seat.

Mountain forest.

Liu Ping walked down the mountain road, turned to a small path, walked for a few more miles, and clasped his fists at the two men in black who suddenly appeared in front of him: "Please take me to see the messenger of the Holy Church."

One person said vigilantly: "You are—"

Liu Ping said with a local accent, "I am the messenger of Wangjia Village fifty miles ahead. Didn't you give us an ultimatum to our village? Our whole village wants to believe in religion, and the village chief sent me to see you all."

The two looked at each other and said with a smile: "Come with me."

They took Liu Ping all the way to the cave, one of them stared at him, the other went in to report.

After a while.

A sturdy man walked out surrounded by everyone.

The man asked, "Didn't you report to the official in Wangjiacun? Why did you suddenly become smarter, knowing that you have come to surrender?"

"My lord, the government dog thief doesn't care about the life and death of our folks. We need to go to the church to enjoy the fairy blessing and live forever." Liu Ping said.

"There are two handsome young ladies in your village, one is called Zhao Hui, and the other is called what?" the man squinted and asked.

"It must be Wang Siniang-I don't know what her name is, I only know that everyone calls her like that." Liu Ping said ignorantly.

The man secretly nodded and said, "Well, since your whole village is willing to join a teacher, you will be a teacher in the future. If you go back and let the village chief bring Zhao Hui and Wang Siniang to see me, you can save your village from death today."

The church members around burst into laughter.

"Thank you, sir...I have one more thing to report to Sir Ming." Liu Ping said.

"Say."

"My village head is a suspicious person. Some time ago, someone pretended to be a sacred church and scammed and deceived. My village head was afraid of encountering a liar again, so I sent me to screen everyone to see if I was deceived again."

"You are a boy and a half, what can you see? Your village chief is dizzy, right!"

"I know how to fight and beat the two liars last time, but I don't know if you have the true skills of the Holy Religion."

"what!"

The strong man randomly clicked a person, pointed at Liu Ping and said, "Follow him, don't beat him to death."

"Yes."

The man walked out with a smile, stretched his feet and kicked Liu Ping on the waist, cursing in his mouth:

"You stinky kid, my uncle is here to tell you what martial arts are."

Liu Ping was kicked out and furiously said: "You sneak attack!"

Everyone laughed.

"Okay, then you can be ready this time."

The man laughed and slapped Liu Ping with his fist.

Unexpectedly, Liu Ping let out his fist with a flick of his head, chopped his hand and chopped a hand knife on the opponent's neck.

The man threw himself on the ground, closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

Quiet on Thursday and Monday.

Liu Ping disdainfully said: "That's it? I've gone up the mountain to kill a tiger. Are you liars getting together?"

The leading man grinned and nodded: "Okay, okay, okay, there is a real ability to kill tigers, it's no wonder your village chief dare to send you here-wait for me to teach you a few things and let you know how high a day is! "

Everyone scattered around.

When the man entered the court, a bright white light suddenly appeared on his body, and his whole figure suddenly became bigger.

-He has become a giant with a gray body and a height of more than five meters!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The giant rushed towards Liuping with his steps, raised a big fan of slaps, and patted Liuping.

"Kill!"

Liu Ping yelled and hurriedly grabbed the unconscious person on the ground to block him.

Just listen to a muffled noise.

The giant's hand pierced the man's chest, and the man's head was tilted and he died on the spot.

The giant was stunned.

Liu Ping was also stunned, and quickly waved his hand: "I am not to blame, you killed the people."

He dropped the corpse and clasped his fist towards the giant: "I will go back and report to the village chief that you are indeed a member of the sacred religion and immediately tied Zhao Hui and the Wang family."

The giant pointed his finger at him, not knowing what to say for a while.

This person really couldn't stop the manslaughter.

—But how can I confiscate my hand?

"Everyone, I'll be back soon!"

Liu Ping said again, rushing to the outside in a hurry, and soon disappeared.

Everyone fell silent.

The giant slowly retracted, kicked the corpse on the ground, and cursed: "I can't stand it with a single move, it deserves it."

He glared at everyone around him, and then said, "Buried him, and when the people from Wangjiacun arrive, come and call me again."

"Yes." Everyone led the way.

"If no one comes at an hour, we will go to slaughter Wangjiacun."

"Yes!" everyone responded again.

The strong man nodded and turned back to rest in the cave.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Two congregants broke in again and reported: "My lord, someone is coming."

The burly man was closing his eyes and taking a rest. He opened his eyes and said, "Is it the people from Wangjiacun who are here? It's pretty quick."

"No, my lord."

"Huh? Who is that? The government has sent troops?"

"No, I heard that another nearby village, Lijiacun, sent people."

"We didn't have time to go... Did they send someone?"

"Yes, it is said to be a teacher."

"Hahaha, it seems that our progress here is very fast."

The strong man smiled, stood up happily, and walked out of the cave with his two men.

Then he saw someone.

—It's still that boy.

I just listened to the young man opening his mouth and saying: "This is a messenger sent by the mayor of Lijiacun."

"Asshole! Are you not from Wang's Village? Why did you become a member of Li's Village?" the strong man shouted angrily.

The young man was taken aback, and said to the two men beside the strong man: "You didn't tell him?"

One of them suddenly started to speak, "My lord, he is the brother of the young boy who has lived in Lijiacun since he was a child. Because he is also proficient in martial arts, he was sent over."

The burly man opened his mouth and suddenly revealed a fierce expression:

"Boy, are you kidding us?"

The young man waved his hand quickly and said: "Misunderstanding, I am really not my brother, he is too stinky, how dare you compare with me?"

As he said, he drew out his long sword and slashed towards the big tree on the roadside.

The big tree crashed to the ground.

Everyone was quiet for a while.

Without ten years of work on the sword, how can one achieve such a cut?

Too…

Just now, the kid only released his hand once, and stunned a person on his side with a knife.

And that kid didn't have a sword just now!

Besides, in these years, it is a great fortune to get a book of boxing practice.

He is a rural boy from Wang's Village, where can he go to get a knife score?

The young man took the knife and said proudly: "My brother is practicing martial arts, and I am proficient in knives and spears-I can hit him five by one."

"You really are not him?" the strong man asked.

"I have a mole here, he doesn't." The boy pointed to his face.

Everyone looked.

"He really has a mole! That kid didn't have it just now!" one person shouted.

The strong man endured forbearance and asked, "What do you want to say when you come to us?"

"We in Lijiacun are ready to devote ourselves to the Holy Religion." The boy said.

"Where is your village chief?" the strong man asked.

"He's dim-eyed, doesn't know what is right, and he supports the government with all his heart, he has been killed by me!" said the boy.

A human head was thrown over.

It really was the head of an old man.

A new member of the church looked at his head and suddenly said, "It's him! The head of Lijia Village! I know him!"

Now more people believe it.

The strong man looked at the boy again, and saw a murderous look on his body, as expected, he looked like he had just killed someone.

This kid.

It's much better than his brother.

Just thinking about it, I saw the boy throw something over.

The strong man took a look.

It is a heavy gold ingot.

"This is a meeting ceremony to honor the adults. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com also hope that the adults will help them more in the future." The boy said.

The strong man smiled.

"You are very on the road, yes-I will order a few people to your Lijia Village and complete the initiation ceremony first." He said.

"No problem." The boy said happily.

The strong man ignited seven or eight people to prepare them for all kinds of education, and waved to let them follow the young man on the road.

"Can't adults come?" the boy asked.

"I'm here waiting for the people in Wangjiacun, and I'll meet you in a while." said the strong man.

"Good le," said the boy.

He took the seven or eight people and left soon.

The strong man thought back and forth, and felt that there was no problem, and went back to rest in the cave again.

A quarter of an hour later.

It's getting quieter outside.

The strong man suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He got up and walked out of the cave, only to see a young man standing outside with a spear in his hand, surrounded by the corpses of the congregation.

—The boy has no moles on his face.

"Damn boy, you Wangjiacun will die today!"

Roared the strong man.

A white light gushes out of him, gradually turning into a five-meter-high giant.

"slow!"

The teenager waved his hand.

"Do you have any last words?" the giant asked.

"You can eat rice but you can't talk nonsense. I'm not from Wangjiacun."

The juvenile said: "I am the messenger of Zhaojia Village. The head of our village heard that the head of Lijia Village is going to take the initiative to teach, and ordered me to kill you all, so as not to confuse people and harm the villagers."

I saw him stick his spear on the ground and smiled: "Seeing you are so angry, you must have seen my two younger brothers."

"Asshole! You are obviously the same person!"

The giant roared and charged up.

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