Purgatory Artist

Wangjiacun.

Liu Ping piled a few heads at the entrance of the village, and said to the people watching in the village:

"Okay, all the perpetrators of the cult have been extinguished, everyone is safe."

The village head looked at the pile of heads, and suddenly pointed to one of them and said, "This is the person who came to persuade us to join the church that day, but fortunately, he has already fallen."

Liu Ping exhorted: "Remember, if anyone discovers a cult, he should burn cigarettes and report the letter as soon as possible."

"Yes." Everyone replied together.

"Can we burn water and cook food now?" a villager asked.

Liu Ping looked at everyone and saw men, women and children staring at him eagerly, waiting for an answer.

"Of course." Liu Ping smiled.

"That's good, that's good." The village chief breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Ping nodded, turned on his horse, and galloped away from the mountain.

Far away.

He heard the villagers cheer gradually.

At the same time, lines of burning small characters quickly appeared in the void:

"The power of fire has increased."

"It is giving you stronger power, and hope you can further strangle the cultists."

Liu Ping held the reins in one hand and snapped his fingers lightly with the other.

A fire was born in the void, floating quietly on his fingertips, jumping back and forth, seeming to be very close to him.

"I have a friend who said it's not easy to play this time... but he is unwilling to help."

Liu Ping glanced at Mizuki.

Mizuki smiled and said, "Of course, I'm waiting for you to die."

Liu Ping was unheard of and said to the flame: "The enemy is very fierce. If I can only win forever, then I must first understand the martial arts in this world-do you have a way?"

The flame jumped.

"Is there a way? Still no way? One jump, not two jumps." Liu Ping said.

The flame jumped.

--There is a way!

Liu Ping exclaimed: "You know, helping me now is helping yourself. We are all in the same group, right?"

The flame flew in the air for a while, and suddenly disappeared from Liu Ping's eyes.

"It seems it understands." Liu Ping smiled.

"Don't overestimate the laws of life, they have limited means to directly affect the world, and we must take advantage of timing." Water Shu said.

"Anyway, it is willing to work with me to find a way. This is a good thing." Liu Ping said.

...

county seat.

The Lord Fuxian sat in the high hall and looked at Liu Ping below: "I meant to send you to be a scout, but now it seems that the wrong person was used."

"My lord, my investigation task has been completed, and there is no problem with the task. I am responsible for the result." Liu Ping clasped his fist.

The Master Fuxian snorted, and said to the staff around him: "Read."

Holding a copy of the information, the staff member said aloud:

"After inspection, all the lurking cultists in the northern mountains have been wiped out."

"The heads of all the cultists are piled up in each village and each village to deter the generations at both ends of the village, calm people's hearts, and return everything to order."

"This is the work of Scout Liu Ping, and it is hereby reported."

Head catcher Zhang and several other officials in the hall looked at Liu Ping with a dumbfounding look.

Lord Fuxian said: "The mission is indeed okay, but you actually killed all the enemies—"

"My lord," Liu Ping said with a smile: "Those thieves are too weak, and their subordinates just try their hands, and they fall apart. It's no wonder the subordinates come up."

The Lord Fuxian thought for a while and asked: "Transforming boxing technique is the ancient five-element authentic boxing technique. How are you learning?"

"Subordinates have already—"

Liu Ping hadn't finished speaking yet, only a "report!" came from outside.

Immediately afterwards.

A subordinate hurriedly walked in and reported: "My lord, a group of people have come outside. The leader is an old man who said it is your fellow."

Master Fuxian was taken aback and said loudly, "Invite them in immediately."

"Yes!"

A few minutes passed.

A group of men and women walked into the hall under the leadership of an old man.

"Head!"

The Lord Fuxian stood up, walked to the old man and bowed a big gift, and said solemnly: "But what happened? Why did you come here in person, the head?"

The old man looked a little unnatural.

The men and women behind him were a little unnatural.

The Lord Fuxian's face changed, and he couldn't help but lose his voice: "Is the sect destroyed by the cult?"

The head waved his hand and said, "The sect is deep in the mountains. Unless you completely collapse here, how can anything happen to the sect?"

The Lord Fuxian breathed a sigh of relief, and said in doubt: "Then come here--"

The old man looked embarrassed and said: "Today, the wind is high and the material is dry-there was a big fire on the mountain, the smoke fumigated too much, various methods were ineffective, and I don't know how far it will develop. Just in case, I will bring the crowd. The elders and disciples went down the mountain to avoid them."

The hall was quiet.

Everyone is digesting this matter.

The Master Fuxian said in surprise: "I remember that the two elders both practiced the cold ice technique, can't even the mountain fire be surrendered?"

A black-faced middle-aged man interjected: "You don't know how big the fire is—"

Another person answered: "The old man has been on the mountain for most of his life, and he has never seen such a big fire."

"Unfortunately, it is also accompanied by heavy smoke that has never been seen before.

"It's like driving us away!"

Everyone said rushingly.

Liu Ping listened quietly, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.

This fire--

This fire shouldn't be the fire of fire!

It drove this group of people down the mountain and sent it here for what?

and many more!

Martial arts! ! !

Does it want these people to teach me martial arts?

Gee.

The more I think about it, the more so.

It has done it by setting fire to force people down the mountain.

Now it depends on how you can teach martial arts.

Liu Ping had a bottom in his heart, so he secretly thought about how to proceed.

The masters of Fuxian still had some doubts in their minds after listening to the senior brothers, but seeing everyone standing in front of them with ease, they stopped thinking about it.

"It's just right, please help me out. Can you tell me the head?"

"We are all here, and if we can contribute to the killing of evil, we will naturally contribute more." The head nodded happily.

The master of the county summoned his servants and settled many disciples of the sect, and invited the head of the school to sit down and invite all the brothers and sisters to take a look at the current situation.

"Where did you go?"

"Scout Liu Ping-let me ask you, how did you destroy that group of cultists?"

Asked the Lord Fuxian.

Liu Ping explained the situation again.

"You killed them all with ordinary boxing and knives?" The Master Fuxian asked in surprise.

"Yes, my lord." Liu Ping said.

The head suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Master Xiangfuxian, and asked, "Transforming boxing is a preparatory technique for entering my school. Have you taught it to this young man?"

"Fifteen years old, talented and intelligent, I want to try his fineness." Fuxian master said.

Seeing that all the elder brothers showed interest, the Master Fuxian asked straightforwardly:

"Liu Ping, how are you doing with that set of transforming fist that I taught you?"

"Just finished learning."

"Well, it's finished, not bad—wait, you said you have finished it?"

"Yes." Liu Ping said.

"I remember this boxing technique was only given to you yesterday."

"Yes."

Liu Ping didn't wait for the other party to say anything, so he shook his fist and punched out a set of moves.

He saw his moves simply and neatly, and his movements were like clouds and flowing water, halfway through a set of punches, followed by a flame that turned into a tiger's shape behind him.

At the end of the punch, tigers and tigers are born, every move and every style has the shape of a tiger's bite, and it is really a victory.

suddenly.

Liu Ping closed his fist and raised his hand into a knife, slashing continuously in the void like a residual image.

The flame gathered again and turned into a crane shape in his hand knife, pecking at the place where Liu Ping shot.

The head squinted his eyes and exclaimed:

"At the age of fifteen, in one day, the tiger and the crane have formed. Compared with him, all of your children in this life practice boxing on dogs."

The Lord Fuxian smiled while stroking his beard: "When I saw him using martial arts before, I felt a sense of aura. I wanted to go through it again. Who knows that he won't be able to hold him down, and he will rise up into the sky."

Everyone's eyes met for a while.

Someone asked in a low voice: "Can you check your life experience?"

"Checked it, it's innocent."

"How is the character?"

"Bringing a brother, making money for each other, and entering the patrol room together."

"It's good to know how to be flexible and not forget the people around you."

"Fire is very friendly to him..."

Everyone nodded secretly.

After finishing a set of punches, Liu Ping stood still in the field, clasped his fist and said, "Thank you, my lord, for giving me a boxing technique. I will use it to kill the enemy in the future, and I will get twice the result with half the effort!"

The head of the county gave a wink.

The Lord Fuxian coughed slightly and said, "Liu Ping, your luck is here."

"Huh?" Liu Ping pretended not to know.

"Let me ask you, would you like to practice fine martial arts?"

"certainly!"

"Okay~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Now there is an opportunity. To be honest, I am a disciple of Bailingguan in East Taizhou. Evil, see that you are quite talented, and I am happy to see Hunter for a while, and if you want to lead you to the beginning, are you willing?"

"Thank you, sir! Your subordinates are willing!"

Liu Pingping saluted, and said a little confused: "But it's not who my master is?"

Several elders were about to get up at the same time, but don't cough heavily, and stared back with stern eyes.

The headmaster opened his slightly squinted eyes, got up and walked to the opposite side of Liu Ping, and said kindly:

"Not yet apprentice?"

"Meet Master!" Liu Pingping said in a salute.

The smile on the head of the head became more and more kind, and he was about to say a few words, but he saw a disciple rushing in and said loudly:

"The fire on the mountain is gone!"