Purgatory Artist

　　 "You save her?" Jian Ling asked.

　　 Liuping said: "I can cure this poison-although it is a bit troublesome."

　　 The female voice on the long sword: "I have seen that you have a cultivation base, but even if you can detoxify, it will be too late."

　　 "It's too late, as long as you help me."

　　 Liuping said, patted the storage bag and found a blank character.

　　 "What is this for?" Sword Spirit said strangely.

　　 "This is my own unique face-painting charm-it sold very well back then, and it made about-no need to brag about it."

　　 "In short, if the female nuns are very satisfied with their makeup one day, this charm can save your appearance, and when you go out next time you wipe it on your face, it will return to the previous appearance."

　　 I saw that he was holding the talisman pen and drew a few hastily on the talisman, and then stuck the talisman on Senior Sister Li's face.

　　 "Can you really save her? How do you want me to help you?" Long Jian asked.

　　 "I will hide her later, and then you will go with me." Liu Ping said.

　　 "Hide it? Do you think you can hide from those people?" Long Jiandao.

"certainly."

　　 Liu Ping took the talisman off Senior Sister Li's face and wiped it on his face.

　　In a short time, he became like Senior Sister Li.

　　 "Does it look like?" he asked.

　　 Jian Ling said in surprise: "Your face painting technique is really good, but your figure—"

　　 "Oh, this requires some secular work." Liu Ping said.

　　 He glanced at Sister Li's body, and then shook her figure quickly.

　　 There was a sound of bones.

　　 Liu Ping's body has shrunk a lot, becoming exquisite and beautiful, almost no different from Senior Sister Li.

"clothing-"

　　 "Wait for me to open her storage bag and find a set." Liu Ping said.

　　 "But there are several restrictions on her storage bag, it can't be opened without her permission." Jian Ling reminded.

　　 "You must know which weight." Liu Ping smiled.

　　 "I... haven't fully trusted you yet, if you take her things and run away, then..." Jian Ling hesitated.

　　 "Forget it, I'll do it myself."

　　 Liuping put his hand on Sister Li's storage bag, and the other hand kept changing the technique.

Snapped!

　　 The storage bag is opened.

　　 "Jianxiu usually doesn't pay attention to the storage bag, so it is nothing more than the kinds of restrictions that you try to open." Liu Ping began to look for the contents of the storage bag.

　　 "...but your movements are too proficient." Jian Ling said.

　　 Liuping didn't say a word, took out a neon feather coat from the storage bag, and shook his head and said, "It's too fancy."

　　 He tucked the feather robe back, touched it, and took out a set of armor.

　　 This is a general-purpose armor of martial art, which can be worn by both men and women, but the model is relatively small, suitable for female and young male students.

　　 Liuping put the armor on him.

　　 The long sword flew in front of Sister Li, then flew back and circled him a few times, and said:

　　 "It's all right, but your cultivation is—"

　　 "It's easy to say."

　　 Liuping put the hat on his head.

　　 His spiritual power fluctuations were immediately obscured.

　　 "How is it?" he asked.

　　 "Chest—"

"Oh."

　　 Liuping looked around and found two muds, mixed with the weeds and kneaded them together, stuffed them on his chest, and put on the armor again.

　　 "Is it Yan?" He asked the sword with his chest straight.

　　 "Yan, but you are a bit blasphemous—" Jian Ling said dissatisfied.

　　 "Do you want me to save her?" Liu Ping interrupted it and asked.

　　 "Yes, but you are too—" Jian Ling insisted on speaking.

　　 "In order to save her life, please cooperate with me? Otherwise, I will ignore her, let her die, you choose." Liu Ping said.

　　 "Okay, I will cooperate." Sword Spirit had to say.

　　 Liuping breathed a sigh of relief, stuffed a healing pill into Senior Sister Li’s mouth, beckoning and calling:

　　 "—The sword comes."

　　 The sword flew into Liu Ping's hands honestly and was held in his arms.

　　 "Is it all right this time?" he asked.

　　 "No problem-I said, you don't have to hold me so tight." Jian Ling said dullly.

　　 "Sorry, I rarely hold swords." Liu Ping adjusted his posture.

　　 "You pretend to be her, what should she do?" Long Jian asked again.

　　 "Don't worry, I have a secret technique called the clothing of color." Liu Ping said.

　　 "Why do your spells sound like they are not serious spells." Long Jian hesitated.

　　 "Absolutely serious, can save her life."

　　 Liu Ping took out the formation plate and tied it to Senior Sister Li's waist, his hands a little bit sicker.

　　 Array!

　　 Color clothes!

　　 There was a slight buzzing sound on the array, and Senior Sister Li's figure disappeared instantly.

　　 She was hidden.

　　 "If something happens to her, can you detect it?" Liu Ping asked.

　　 "Of course, I am connected with her, and if something happens to her, I can immediately feel it." Jian Ling said solemnly.

　　 "That's fine, let's go."

　　 "To deal with those people?"

"Correct."

　　 "...Unexpectedly, a person she found casually could actually save her..." Long Jian said with emotion.

　　 "Be careful when you speak, I'm not a casual person." Liu Ping dissatisfied.

　　 "But she didn't know you." Jian Ling said.

　　 "She has a bright sword heart, and she can sense a ray of life in the dark, so she found me." Liu Ping said flatly.

　　 "So you are a good person?" Jian Ling asked.

　　 "Not really-if someone asks for help, I wouldn't spend so much effort, but swordsmanship... I'm not good tempered, don't even think about practicing swordsmanship."

　　 Liuping shook his head, stood up, and dashed towards the road when he came.

　　 As he rushed, he asked, "What kind of temper is she usually dealing with people, in one word."

　　 Long Kendo: "Cold outside and hot inside."

　　 "So, it's no wonder that when she touched my face, I felt that something was wrong with her." Liu Ping said.

　　 "What's wrong?"

　　 "Cold outside and hot inside."

　　 "That's poison."

　　 "What do you know as a sword spirit."

　　 Within a few miles, I met four monks.

　　 A few people were taken aback when they saw Liu Ping's body intact, with no injuries.

　　 "It's all her senior brother." Jian Ling said through voice.

　　 Liu said flatly: "Brothers."

　　 A few people clasped their fists together: "Sister Li."

　　 Liuping nodded, and ran past several people.

　　 One person shouted: "Wait—Junior Sister—"

　　 Yanagira stopped.

　　 The humanity said: "Where are you going? We heard that you were injured and worried that you were in danger, so we came to help you."

　　 "Injured? Do you look like I am injured?" Liu Ping said coldly.

　　 He stared at each other.

　　 He glanced at the other party like this, only to think that the cold hair on his body was standing up, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back.

　　 The others are slightly pale.

　　 Just relying on spirit and energy can force a cultivator of the same level back, how could it be injured?

　　 Another person thought for a while, then smiled: "Junior sister is fine, but where is the junior sister going?"

　　 Liuping glanced at him coldly, disdainfully said: "If there is a kind, follow up and let me see what happens."

After 　　 said, his figure flashed and disappeared from the same place.

　　 Several people looked at each other.

　　 "Big brother..." One person looked at the person who asked the question.

　　 "Go, follow up and have a look, after all, she will be my Taoist companion sooner or later, if something happens, it won't be easy to handle." The man said with a smile.

　　 A few people followed one after another.

　　 They rushed for a while, only to see the forest in front of them retreating to both sides, their vision suddenly opened up, and there was a small town under the forest that was being destroyed.

　　 In the sky, from time to time, something falls into the town.

　　 And their goal—

　　 The figure was standing not far in front of them, quietly looking at the small town.

　　 aware of the movement, she turned her head, a pair of bright and delicate eyes swept over several people.

　　 Several people have an idea in their hearts:

　　 "She is looking at me."

　　 Senior brother thought a move, smiled and asked: "The place where the sky fell...Is the junior sister here looking for chance?"

　　 "Of course, I want to go in to find opportunities, and find my dual monk by the way." The woman whispered.

　　 A few people were quiet.

　　 "Rumors say that the younger sister has found a mortal to be a Taoist companion. Is this really the case?" asked the older brother.

　　 "Do you think it is possible?" the woman said coldly.

　　 Big Brother was taken aback, hesitated: "That—"

"The person I like must be a world-famous hero. He should dare to join me in the Land of Fallen Heaven to explore the treasures-if he doesn't even dare to do this, what kind of cultivator would he be? Still want to be my Taoist companion?" The woman said indifferently. road.

　　 She tilted her chin and looked at a few people like a proud swan. It was only after a few breaths that she slowly turned around and rushed towards the small town.

　　 A few people stood there in silence.

　　 Big Brother groaned: "It's more dangerous there..."

　　 There was a sudden sneer behind him.

A monk walked out and shook his head and said, "Big brother, you are an example for everyone. I don’t deny that, but when it comes to finding a Taoist companion, the elders have nodded their heads and asked us to do our best. Don't blame it."

　　 After speaking, the monk chased in the direction of the town.

　　 Just after he left, another person stood up and said: "She has only one companion. This is the best opportunity. I will definitely get her affection."

　　 The remaining few people were still hesitating, but now they can't help it anymore.

　　 "While others are not here, I have to go to the younger sister."

　　 "Yes, there are several strong competitors, but fortunately, they haven't found any trace of the younger sister."

　　 They all set off and flew towards the town.

　　 Only the big brother is left standing in place.

　　 He frowned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Unexpectedly, there will be such a change...but the ending will never change. After all, I have made perfect preparations and must win..."

　　 Before he finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared from his place.

　　In the small town.

　　 A male monk said loudly: "Sister Li, where are you?"

　　 There was a noise in the huge smoke.

　　 "I am here." A female voice came.

　　 The male Xiu Yixi, hurriedly ran into the billowing smoke and dust, and he saw Sister Li standing there gracefully, looking at something on the ground.

　　 "Junior Sister, I'll help you." The male repairer stepped forward.

　　 "Help me hold this bursting charm, and if something is wrong, use it directly."

　　 Junior sister handed over a talisman without looking back.

　　 The male cultivating spirit swept away, and it turned out to be Zhang Pomo’s Explosive Talisman.

　　 "Okay, sister, you be careful, I am ready to use talisman behind you at any time."

　　 Male Xiu stretched out his hand to catch the talisman, but saw that his junior sister smiled at herself, turned her head, and rushed towards the smoke and dust with his sword.

　　—She rushed too fast.

　　 "Junior sister, wait for me." Nan Xiu hurriedly said.

　　 Suddenly, he found that his hands were not moving properly.

　　 Looking down, that talisman will give off a glimmer of light.

　　 This is a very common scene, nothing to surprise, it usually means that Fuluo is being released—

freed?

　　 Male Xiu was startled, and immediately threw the talisman with all his strength—

　　 But for some unknown reason, his movements appeared a little deviation, and the talisman slipped out of his hand, but it floated on top of his head.

　　 Boom! !

　　 The explosion sounded into the sky, shaking in all directions.

not far away.

　　 Liu quietly listened to the explosion, his eyes turned cold.

　　 "There are three more... all killed..."

　　His figure was submerged in the smoke and disappeared quickly.