Infernal Artist

People have been killed.

The knife has also been sheathed.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Liu Ping walked up from the bottom of the pit step by step, pulled out the Baina knife stuck on the ground with one hand, and held Chu Yunshang with the other hand and said:

"let's go."

Chu Yunshang lowered her head and let him lead her towards the main road.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind:

"stop!"

As expected, Liu Ping stopped and looked back at Li Chaoguang.

"Your name is Liu Ping, right? You clearly promised me, but then you went back on your word and killed a disciple of our family." Li Chaoguang said.

"That's right." Liu Ping said.

"If everyone in the world is as treacherous as you, then what kind of loyalty can there be between people?" Li Chaoguang said.

Liu Ping said: "Don't worry, in the entire human world, I'm afraid there won't be another person who dares to fall out with you like this, so I was the only one who lied to you - because I must take his life, and you must protect him, so Please bear with me."

Li Chaoguang said: "Things happened for a reason. You met each other in life and death, so that's it. But you deceived me in public, how should this be treated?"

"How do you want to calculate it?" Liu Ping asked.

"I represent the Martial Alliance and the Glory Family. You deceived me in public. Therefore, I will publish a notice that the Blood Heart Sect is not allowed to join the Martial Alliance. They are not protected by warriors from all over the world. They are not allowed to participate in any official actions, and they will not receive any subsidies or allocations. ." Li Chaoguang said.

"Okay, let's put it like this." Liu Ping said.

Li Chaoguang clasped his fists around him again and said, "Everyone, the family disciples accidentally injured others, and now they have paid the price with their lives. This matter is over, please go back."

The warriors were silent and clasped their fists one after another, then flew into the sky and flew away quickly.

Liu Ping's evaluation of Li Chaoguang was even higher.

The other party is quite experienced and makes decisions very quickly. He doesn't talk about the duel at all and only catches himself deceiving him.

Because the duel was their fault.

But there was something wrong with Liu Ping if he was deceived in public.

Coupled with the fact that their disciple died, playing the tragedy card does make people sympathize.

This handling was quick, decisive and very effective.

soon.

All the warriors left.

Li Chaoguang never looked at Liu Ping again and left with a large group of people.

Chu Yunshang sighed and said:

"Liu Ping, I guess we will have a hard time in the future."

"Are you afraid?" Liu Ping asked.

"Don't be afraid. At worst, we can find a barren mountain and farm our own land." Chu Yunshang said with a sweet smile.

"right."

Liu Ping said, but his eyes were cast into the air.

Everyone left, but one person still stayed in the air.

It was a well-dressed young man.

"Do you have anything else?" Liu Ping asked.

"Yes, Your Excellency," the young man said.

He flew down, bowed, handed a business card to Liu Ping and said:

"Your Excellency, welcome to the World of All Realms. This is my business card. Please take a look at it."

Liu Ping took it and took a look and saw it said:

"Gui Zang Mountain·The Boundary Branch of All Realms."

"Manager: Ging Guo."

Return to Zangshan!

Liu Ping quickly remembered this organization.

When he went to Endless City, he got a coffin placed by himself in a past life from this institution.

How come they are here?

"You obviously know us. It seems I don't need to explain too much." The man named Ging Guo said.

"I still don't know exactly what you do." Liu Ping said.

"All valuable existences in civilization are what we are interested in and are the objects of our investment. You can think of us as a super-large collector of the essence of civilization." Bai Guo said.

"You're looking for me--"

"It's been a long time since I've seen someone with such potential as you. Both of your swords are extraordinary, and coupled with the wealth you possess -" Bai Guo glanced at the ring on Liu Ping's finger.

Liu Ping suddenly understood.

It turns out that this guy saw that he had killed thousands of people by himself, and was armed with Baina and prison-suppressing swords, as well as the private money of the King of Thorns, so he became interested in meeting him.

Bai Guo seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a professional smile:

"I'll leave you a contact information. If you have anything you want to buy or sell, or if you want to store something, or want to release any tasks, you can come to me."

Liu Ping looked at the business card again.

I saw lines of burning small characters quietly appearing, floating in front of Liu Ping's eyes:

"Private contact card."

"General card."

"Using this card, you can directly communicate with the owner of the card through time and space."

"——This is a rare contact card."

Liu Ping put the business card away, stretched out his hand towards the other party and said, "Okay, I guess we will have many opportunities to cooperate, and we have them now."

"What do you want?" Bai Guo asked unexpectedly.

"The Blood Heart Martial Arts Hall seems to be a rented venue. I want the title deed." Liu Ping said.

"Under the current circumstances, it seems that you have become enemies all over the world. This is not easy to do." Ging Guo said with a smile.

"How difficult is it to do?" Liu Ping asked.

"Even if I pile up a mountain of gold, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it." Bai Guo said.

Liu Ping waved his hand indifferently.

boom! ! !

The ground was shaken.

Large swaths of smoke rose.

I saw in the distance behind him, two mountains made of gold, emitting a faint and infinite golden light.

"Now there are two golden mountains. Do you think it can be done?" Liu Ping asked.

Bai Guo was stunned for a while, then took a deep breath and said, "Boss, I'll... give it a try..."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to hearing from you." Liu Ping said.

Ginkgo bowed slightly, then walked into the void and disappeared.

The two golden mountains disappeared with him.

——Now everyone is really gone.

"Let's go back too." Liu Ping said.

"Back to the martial arts hall?" Chu Yunshang asked.

"Of course, after playing all night, I'm a little hungry. Let's go back and have something to eat and sleep on the way." Liu Ping said with a yawn.

"Okay, let's go to sleep." Chu Yunshang yawned.

…

the next day.

Blood Heart School, martial arts school.

Liu Ping was fighting with Chu Yunshang.

The title deed of the martial arts gym has already been placed on the table nearby.

The two fought back and forth for seven or eight rounds. Liu Ping suddenly jumped back and shouted:

"stop!"

"What's wrong?" Chu Yunshang asked.

"Fighting with the power of spirit is basically like this. I have seen the memories of many warriors... I always feel that there is something missing."

He glanced at the rabbit on his shoulder and asked: "A battle between two martial arts masters is about who can use the power of the world better, right?"

"That's right." Rabbit said.

"So the world is the key, isn't it?"

"Yes, but the world cannot fight on its own. It needs you to take action."

"Well……"

Liu Ping fell into deep thought.

Judging from the current situation, although the power of spirits can double a person's strength, it is still a bit inferior compared to Qigui.

The spirit is the infinite power that blesses the individual, and the individual still fights in the original way, but with some added characteristics of the spirit of the world.

Qigui directly uses the rules to form an advantage that is almost impossible to crack.

For example, his own "super popular actor".

One word can seal a certain power from others.

so--

The spirit is no match for the strange.

What kind of martial arts should be created to reverse this decline?

He was deep in thought.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Liu Ping went to open the door.

Only a few martial arts masters wearing uniforms from the Martial Alliance were seen standing outside.

"What's the matter?" Liu Ping asked.

"Because you do not belong to the Martial Arts League, the Martial Arts League has decided to take back the plaque of your martial arts school." The leader said.

"What? This plaque was made by Wumeng?" Liu Ping said in surprise.

"Of course." The martial artists nodded.

Liu Ping looked back at Chu Yunshang.

"Yes, this plaque was made and issued by the Martial Alliance." Chu Yunshang said.

"Okay, you take it." Liu Ping waved his hand.

The martial artists looked at each other, but none of them expected him to be so easy to talk to.

"Here, take down this plaque." The leading martial artist said.

Several people stepped forward together, quickly removed the plaque, and then looked at Liu Ping together.

Liu Ping looked calm, cupped his fists and said:

"I won't send it."

"Okay, farewell." The martial arts masters hugged the plaques and left.

Liu Ping closed the door, looked at Chu Yunshang and said, "What do you think?"

"They took away the things they made, and we have nothing to say." Chu Yunshang said.

She walked back to the martial arts gym and soon appeared in front of Liu Ping holding a brand new plaque.

I saw a line of large characters written on the plaque:

"Blood-hearted martial arts"

Below is a line of small print:

"——Chu Yunshang's title"

Liu Ping glanced at it for a few times, then thought about it and said with a smile: "Yes, they can take away their things, but we did this ourselves, and no one is qualified to take it away."

"Yes, that's the truth!" Chu Yunshang said happily.

Liu Ping stepped forward to take the plaque, carried it out the door, and hung it again in the middle above the door.

Close the door.

Liu Ping said: "Come, let's fight again. I have some ideas that need to be polished."

"Okay, no problem." Chu Yunshang said.

The two returned to the pavilion and started fighting again.

Soon.

There was another knock on the door.

Liu Ping had no choice but to stop and go out to open the door.

I saw dozens of martial artists standing at the door.

"What's the matter?" Liu Ping asked.

"You have been expelled from the Martial Alliance and are no longer allowed to hang faction plaques." One person said.

"We are also martial arts practitioners." Chu Yunshang said.

"But you don't belong to the martial arts alliance, so you can't use the martial arts plaque." Another person said.

Liu Ping asked: "Can it be that except for the martial arts alliance, no one can practice martial arts?"

Everyone had a meal.

"That's not true, but all martial arts schools in the world are under the management of the Martial Arts Alliance." Another person said solemnly.

Liu Ping thought for a moment, then swung his knife lightly.

Two small words were immediately added below the plaque:

"Jiuyou."

He put away the knife and said: "From now on, we do not belong to the Martial Alliance, but we belong to the 'Nine Nethers'."

"Jiuyou?" everyone said in unison.

"Yes, it is a warrior organization on an equal footing with the Martial Alliance. All internal affairs are not subject to the jurisdiction of outsiders - naturally your Martial Alliance cannot control the affairs of our 'Nine Nethers'." Liu Ping said.

Everyone was a little uneasy for a moment.

Putting it this way, it seems that there is no problem. After all, there can be an organization like Wumeng, why can't there be other similar organizations?

but--

"There is only one military organization in the world of ten thousand realms, which is the Martial Alliance. It determines everything in this world." A martial artist said.

"Jiuyou doesn't decide everything in the world, it only decides how it should live its own life," Liu Ping said, "Go back and tell your family a message -"

He said calmly:

"I, Liu Ping, am the Lord of Nine Netherworlds, and then..."

"If the Martial Alliance wants to bully our Jiuyou, then be prepared to kill them all."

The words fell.

I saw a line of burning small words suddenly popping up:

"There are still three days until the next eruption of the Nightmare Tide."

"Start the countdown!"