Practice a low-level profession until you become an immortal and call yourself an ancestor

Chapter 12: Feeling something in my heart, my sword skills increased.Disappearance case (seeking further reading)

"When you watch a martial arts master use a sword, you will feel something in your heart. Your basic sword skills will increase by 381 experience points."

[Cook professional skills: basic knife skill lv1 (53%), basic slaughtering ability lv1 (0%)]

After Chu Changqing was overjoyed, he thought of his heartbeat after seeing the chief catcher brandishing a knife yesterday.

That flash of sword light really shocked him.

Moreover, when passing by the chief catcher, the feeling of hair on the hair standing on end was really terrifying.

I don’t know what the black energy that the opponent is slashing at is.

Chu Changqing couldn't figure it out. His current status and the information he had access to were too limited.

Not to mention the chief catcher, even the king catcher, he might not be a match.

Because after seeing the few people he killed that night, Mr. Wang's assessment was that he was a 'little thief with only brute strength'.

Obviously the other party also has some abilities.

Chu Changqing was a little emotional.

It seems that the value of force in this world is quite high.

It's just a county government in a remote place, but there are so many masters.

There are probably countless masters in the entire Daxuan Dynasty.

What are the strengths of those who want to rebel and overthrow this dynasty?

Seeing that his current state of nothingness was still on the panel, he felt inexplicably more anxious.

Because the world has opened a corner to him, allowing him to see more.

But this part of her that was revealed to him inadvertently was so far away to him.

Even if he transforms into an overlord, he probably won't be able to fight the chief catcher head-on.
No, hold on!
Anxiety will not solve the problem, but will affect your decisions and actions.

Chu Changqing realized that something was wrong with his mentality, closed his eyes and took several deep breaths.

When he opened his eyes again, the impatience was no longer in his eyes and his mentality was completely restored.

You have your own strength, and as long as you persist in practicing, you will definitely become a strong man in the future.

All he needs to do is work hard to improve within his current capabilities.

Moreover, things are not peaceful now, so just being in this troupe is not a bad thing.

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the clear sky!
Boom!

The movement was so great that it even caused an earthquake.

Chu Changqing felt the ground shake several times before stopping.

He looked to the sky, his eyes widening.

The sky is filled with golden light, covering the entire sky!

what is this! ?

Chu Changqing thought of the golden light that the bald monk had when he was chanting sutras before leaving yesterday. The two seemed to be exactly the same.

"The evildoer will die!"

Under the golden light, Chu Changqing heard another thunderous shout.

Not only him, but the entire Xinzhuang County heard it clearly.

He quickly ran to the door of the troupe, wanting to go out to check the situation, but found that the streets were full of government officials, and various petty officials and white-clothed officials were maintaining order.

"Don't panic, don't panic! The imperial officials are cleaning up the remnants of the evil cult and protecting everyone's safety!"

"It won't hurt anyone, but don't go out and don't poke your head out, otherwise you will be at your own risk!"

"Go back, go back! Go back quickly! We don't want to be violent!"

Before Chu Changqing could even poke his head out, the clerk outside forced the door to close and pushed him back.

Everyone in the theater troupe around them also talked a lot:

"Did the officials fight with the group of evil spirits who killed Xiao Liuzi?"

"It should be."

"With so many people missing recently, there must be something evil at work, and that's true!"

"Huh, it's fine now. Judging from the strength of this battle, everything should be fine." Chu Changqing listened to the discussion of the people in the troupe and was keenly aware of the sentence: "Hey, Fugui, what are the many missing people you said? mean?"

Fugui, a bit player in the troupe.

When he heard Chu Changqing's inquiry, he immediately complimented him and said, "Brother Qing, you don't go out often, so you definitely don't know."

"Recently, there are always people missing in our Xinzhuang County. The missing people are usually the kind of people who have done some 'famous' things in Xinzhuang County recently."

At this point, he hesitated: "That, that is"

Chu Changqing saw his hesitation and asked: "What's wrong? Just tell me, what's the matter with the stutter!"

Seeing Chu Changqing say this, Fugui blurted out calmly: "Just a few days ago, the group of people fighting in the independent courtyard was one of the murderers in the disappearance case."

Chu Changqing was stunned: "How did you know?"

Fugui: "That's what the boss lady said. She was eating melon seeds this morning, and she was chattering to me while I was beating her legs."

what?
Chu Changqing went directly to the boss's wife to ask.

The landlady admitted directly and rolled her eyes at Chu Changqing: "Yes, Mr. Wang just told me last night. You didn't chat with everyone in the morning. How could I tell you."

Chu Changqing was stunned.

It means that those who came to kill him are actually a cult.

Xiao Liuzi ran away that day because he heard the secret "Changqing, you can't play the overlord anymore" and ran away in fear.

Suddenly, all kinds of doubts can be explained clearly in an instant.

Chu Changqing felt the stone in his heart suddenly fall.

As long as those in the imperial court clean up the remaining members of the cult today, at least they won't have to worry about being assassinated again in the future.

But why does this cult specifically look for 'famous' people to kill?
Maybe it has something to do with some ritual.

This has nothing to do with him.

Everyone crowded in front of the troupe to wait. After all, this was such a strange thing.

Although the common people know that there are strong men in the court and the world who are as powerful as immortals and Buddhas, most people may never see them in their entire lives.

At present, they are both scared and excited, and they cannot hold back their desire to watch the excitement.

Half an hour passed, and the golden light in the sky disappeared.

The white-clothed officials who were maintaining order on the street began to shout:
"The evil cult traitor has been punished, everyone can come out!"

"Master, I have captured more than a hundred traitors alive this time. We will interrogate and kill them immediately. If you want to watch the fun, you can come to Caishikou!"

When the people heard the news, they ran towards Caishikou one after another.

Regardless of whether the world is in chaos or not, being able to kill evil people is ultimately good for the people.

Especially this kind of cult that kills people indiscriminately.

Caishikou was overcrowded.

On the execution platform, there were 400 people kneeling, all with their faces covered.

Sitting on the stage, the chief arrester was the supervisor and executioner. Next to him stood the bald monk. Their clothes were a little dirty, but their breathing was steady and they seemed uninjured.

The chief catcher took out a token from the desk in front of him, threw it on the ground, and said in a short and powerful voice: "Behead!"

Brush brush!
There were only a few dozen executioners. As the beheading order was issued, each of them quickly chopped off the heads of these cultists, and then walked to the next cultist and continued to swing their swords.

Each person needs to kill three, four or five.

A few minutes later, heads were rolling everywhere, and the scene was described as a river of blood. It is not an exaggeration at all.

After all the cultists were killed, the chief catcher stood up and his voice was not loud, but it accurately landed in everyone's ears.

"Common people, you can rest assured! All the cultists have been killed with our efforts!"

"Family members of the deceased, you can rest assured."

After the words fell, some people raised their arms and shouted, while some shed tears.

For those people who have not been invaded by cults, this is a great good thing.

For the people who have lost their loved ones, they feel some relief, but they still have to face the pain of bereavement.

(End of this chapter)