Infernal Artist

"drive!"

People were beating horses and galloping in the streets.

It was already late at night, but there were already patrolling soldiers holding torches to light up the road.

——It looked like something urgent had happened.

Li Qianyang suddenly shouted: "Who is it?"

Dozens of horses rushed out from the alley, led by an old man who said: "Qian Sunhai, the leader of the Crazy Blade Sect, is here. Li Qianyang, do you know why His Majesty summoned us?"

"It turns out it's Master Qian. I don't know. Why don't we go to see the emperor together?"

"Walk!"

The two teams of men and horses advanced side by side.

The fat man Guo Chong, who had provoked Liu Ping in Jufulou before, glanced at the crowd and saw Liu Ping.

Liu Ping also saw him, smiled and clasped his fists, "Brother Guo."

The fat man didn't know what he thought of, his face turned pale, and he snorted: "I can still afford to pay for a small restaurant."

Liu Ping said: "That's good. Let's discuss it. I hope Brother Guo won't take it personally."

The fat man said unwillingly: "Huh, I don't want to argue with you. When will we have another spar?"

"Are you sure?" Liu Ping asked in surprise.

"Of course, I have memorized my sect's magical skills - I will definitely kill you this time!" said the fat man, clenching his fists.

Front of the line.

The eyelids of Li Qianyang, the leader of Bailingguan, twitched. He looked back and smiled at the leader of the Crazy Sword Sect: "My beloved disciple is very talented. At this age, he has already mastered your sect's Guangfeng Baier style sword technique."

Qian Sunhai, the leader of the Crazy Blade Sect, laughed and said: "He won all the battles in the past few days, but yesterday he accidentally burned down the Jufu Tower and allowed his opponent to escape - when he came back, he pestered me to learn the remaining sword skills. , I thought that now that the world seems to be undergoing drastic changes, it would be better to pass it on to him as soon as possible."

Let your opponent escape?

Li Qianyang nodded with a smile and stopped answering.

——He obviously lost the battle of physical skills, but this reckless man actually has the nerve to say in front of me that Liu Ping escaped?

But having said that, many secret skills were lost in the past, mostly because of the wars in the world, and many masters died in the battle, and did not have time to pass on the secret skills to their disciples.

in this case……

Li Qianyang turned around and glanced at Liu Ping.

Liu Ping only knows two styles of swordsmanship, one of which is still specialized in evasion, and only the other style can be used to fight the enemy.

This would be a problem if we encountered an enemy.

While thinking, everyone has arrived at the palace.

A large number of soldiers have been guarding this place for a long time, and only a small road has been opened to allow the heads of various factions to enter the palace.

Disciples such as Liu Ping and Guo Chong, and even the elders of various sects stayed in the square.

Soon.

Zhang Pinghe, the top disciple of the Magic Mountain Sect, saw Liu Ping and came over to greet him: "You are only fifteen years old, why are you here."

"I am the head disciple. If Master asks me to follow, I must follow." Liu Ping said.

The two of them had become familiar with each other in the past few days, so Zhang Pinghe lowered his voice and said:

"You must follow your master later and don't wander around."

"What do you know?" Liu Ping asked quietly.

"My uncle is from the Tiansi Supervisor. He said that there are changes in the world. The entire capital must be on the highest alert tonight. Let me be careful." Zhang Pinghe said.

Has the world changed?

This is somewhat related to the sequence reminder I received.

But I don’t know what those evil things are going to do.

——With their strength, they occupy a very high position among the strange ones. Even Mizuki looked fearful when talking about them.

Why not just destroy the world?

What are they afraid of?

Liu Ping chatted with Zhang Pinghe all the time. Fatty Guo Chong came over and wanted to discuss with Zhang Pinghe, but Zhang Pinghe sternly refused.

"You fat man, you don't even look at where this place is or what time of day you are, why are you arguing? Be careful the guards will take you into the palace." Zhang Pinghe cursed.

Guo Chong looked around, and sure enough the guards were all looking over with bright eyes.

Zhang Pinghe is right.

——We still discuss each other at this moment?

He was accidentally arrested as someone with ulterior motives.

"Let's make an appointment and we can fight in the future. I have already defeated most of them, but you are the only ones who haven't fought yet." Guo Chong said angrily.

"After tonight, I'll stay with you anytime." Zhang Pinghe said.

"Okay, this is what you said." Guo Chong said and left.

Liu Ping looked at Guo Chong's back and wondered, "Why is he provoking everywhere?"

Zhang Pinghe lowered his voice and said: "He wants to be the first person of the younger generation - the inheritance of the Crazy Blade Sect is complete, unlike our sects, which have more or less lost things."

"What did your Demon Mountain Sect lose?" Liu Ping asked.

"The last move of the Ten Thousand Shadows Demonic Light Leg - it is said that the founder once kicked the fallen stars back to the sky." Zhang Pinghe said with longing.

"Let me see the moves ahead some other time." Liu Ping said.

"No problem." Zhang Pinghe said.

At the entrance of the palace, there was a sudden noise.

I saw the heads of various sects leaving the palace one after another and returning to the square.

Qian Sunhai, the leader of the Kuangdao Sect, got on his horse and said loudly: "Everyone from the Kuangdao Sect, follow me - we will guard the west of the city!"

"Yes!" The elders and disciples responded loudly.

They all mounted their horses one after another and left quickly following the master of the Crazy Blade Sect.

Followed by other sects.

"Demon Mountain Sect guards the northern moat, all come with me!" Zhao Zixiao, the leader of the Demon Mountain Sect, said.

Zhang Pinghe patted Liu Ping on the shoulder and warned, "Be careful."

After saying that, he ran to meet the people of the sect and quickly mounted his horse.

"Qixia Sword Sect..."

"Tianshan Pavilion..."

"Beisheng Boxing Sect..."

One after another, people from different sects left the square.

But there are still many sects that still stay here.

Li Qianyang walked up to the crowd, his expression more serious than ever.

"Master, where are we guarding?" Liu Ping asked.

"Our Bailing Temple is responsible for guarding the south garden walkway and garden of the palace." Li Qianyang said.

"We... guard the palace?" an elder couldn't help but asked.

"This shows that His Majesty trusts us more - everyone, please be careful and follow me." Li Qianyang said.

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison.

At this time, several officials, surrounded by the Forbidden Army, appeared in the square and distributed identity badges to various sects who were about to enter the palace.

An official said loudly:

"Remember, the waist badge cannot be left behind. Once the fire on the waist badge is extinguished, we will treat you as a monster and everyone can punish you."

Waistbands with names and sects written on them were handed out one by one.

suddenly.

The ground shook.

In the surrounding darkness, countless dark shadows seemed to move and quickly disappear into the void.

The official's expression changed, and he urged repeatedly: "Quick! Speed ​​up, and be sure to guard the position you are responsible for!"

The elders and disciples of various sects began to line up nervously and orderly to enter the palace.

The Bailing audience followed Li Qianyang until they came to the Nanyuan corridor of the palace.

Li Qianyang said loudly: "Tonight there are changes in the world and there may be a large number of evil creatures attacking the city, so we are here to guard it."

"Behind the Nanyuan is the dormitory. On the left is the garden, and on the right is the lake and pavilion. Elder Protector on the left, you will lead people to guard the garden, and Elder Protector on the right will lead people to guard the lake and pavilion - go ahead."

The two elders took the order and led the people away.

"Master, where am I?" Liu Ping asked.

Li Qianyang looked at Liu Ping and said, "You and I will guard the road to the palace."

Liu Ping looked back and forth.

Under the deep palace wall, there is a long road, but no one can be seen.

"Where are the guards? Why isn't there a guard?" Liu Ping asked curiously.

"A lot of people died yesterday." Li Qianyang said.

"The evil thing came to assassinate the emperor again?" Liu Ping asked.

"No - no one knows how they died," Li Qianyang looked at the long and deep road under the red wall and said calmly: "When I checked the corpses, I found that they were all possessed by evil things."

"Your Majesty can no longer trust the guards, so he asks all sects to come and guard tonight."

"Your Majesty, can you trust all the sects?"

"Among the sects that fight against evil things everywhere, it is almost impossible for parasitic evil things to appear, because the people in the sect are rich in experience, and evil things will be discovered within a short time in the sect, and then be killed." Li Qianyang said.

"Really?" Liu Ping asked.

"Those sects that can't do it have long disappeared into history." Li Qianyang said.

He fumbled around his waist, took out a book of swordsmanship, and handed it to Liu Ping.

"Liu Ping, you are very talented and can learn everything immediately. Now that you have time, I will pass on the Spirit Summoning Sword Technique to you. You must practice hard and never slack off."

"Yes, thank you Master."

Liu Ping took the sword manual and read it immediately.

suddenly.

A faint mist arose on the long road under the red wall, covering the palace at the end of the road.

A strange chirping sound sounded intermittently from the fog.

——This is not a sound that humans can make.

Li Qianyang drew out his long knife and said, "I'm going to check the situation. You stay here and wait. If I don't come back after half a quarter of an hour, you immediately go to meet the elder Zuo Dharma Protector."

"Yes." Liu Ping said.

Li Qianyang walked into the fog with a knife and gradually disappeared.

Liu Ping lowered his head and quickly flipped through the sword manual.

In just a few breaths, he finished reading the entire book of swordsmanship.

"So that's it. There are nine moves in total. The first three moves are two for attack and one for defense. The last six moves are a set of combos. Now the lesson is complete."

"The knife skills are quite innovative and very inspiring to me!"

He praised, suddenly drew out his sword, and slashed towards the darkness behind him with all his strength.