The next day, early in the morning.

Li Pingan is going to send Zhou Youcai to the branch of the Zhou family in Yunzhou first.

Although it's not on my way, I can't leave Zhou Youcai alone.

"Brother Li, you are so kind to me!"

Zhou Youcai was completely moved.

"Brother Li, don't worry, I will repay you when I get home."

"You have already paid." Li Pingan said lightly.

"Huh? When?"

"That bag of spirit stones."

Li Pingan did not forget the bag of spirit stones that Zhou Youcai gave him at the beginning.

"what?"

Zhou Youcai scratched his head, forgetting about this trivial matter.

"Hey, brother Li, wait for me!"

"Brother Li, why don't we take the official route?"

"The current documents are all swallowed by the sea, and I am not afraid of being arrested."

The two of them left the city together and walked on the path in the forest.

Just now, I have already asked someone, and there is a branch of the Zhou family in Yucheng.

It is about ten days' journey from here.

There was a light rain falling from the sky, but there was no mountain breeze in the forest, and the leaves didn't even shake.

There is a tea stall in front, just to drink tea and hide from the rain.

"Xiao Er, three bowls of tea!"

Xiao Er bowed in response, and walked over while serving tea.

"Where did you two come from?"

Before he finished speaking, his hand holding the tea moved slightly.

A cold light went straight to Zhou Youcai.

Li Pingan clamped the chopsticks more than an inch long with two fingers, and flicked his middle finger.

With a "snap", it hit Xiaoer's waist.

Xiao Er trembled all over and fell to the ground.

Even so, Zhou Youcai was frightened into a cold sweat.

Comfort yourself, "I am a second-rank cultivation base, so I am not afraid."

Li Pingan took a sip of tea, "After drinking, let's go on the road, it seems that we are being watched."

Zhou Youcai looked at Xiaoer, "Say! Who asked you to kill me."

"Forget it, I won't say it."

Unlike Zhongzhou tea, the tea in Yunzhou is warmer in nature and full of traditional flavor.

The latter has a high aroma and a strong green taste

Have their own characteristics.

Li Pingan drank three bowls in one go, "Let's go."

Not long after the two left.

A carriage and sedan chair stopped in front of the tea stand.

Inside the sedan chair was a young man, leaning leisurely on the back of the chair.

With a pair of black cloth shoes and a green shirt, he looked like a scribe.

In his right hand he holds a magnificent sword inlaid with precious stones.

"What about people?"

The little girl from before staggered over.

"Often... went to the east."

A woman in red in front of the sedan chair is holding a tortoise shell with Zhou Youcai's birth date printed on the back.

"Young master, it's to the west."

Xiao Er couldn't believe it, "How is it possible? I clearly saw that they were heading east."

The young swordsman snorted, "Good trick, trash! You don't know if you've been plotted against."

The carriage chased westward.

...........

"Brother Li, I suspect that the person who wants to kill me may be my second brother."

"Aren't you an only child?"

"Not my brother."

Li Pingan said oh, but didn't talk much.

His mission is to deliver Zhou Youcai safely to the branch of the Zhou family.

As for family grievances and enmity, the struggle for succession.

He had no interest at all.

Along a long and steep narrow path until dark, we found a dilapidated temple.

The inside of the temple was pitch black, and there was a musty smell. It didn't look like a place where people lived.

Li Pingan and Zhou Youcai each ate food.

Suddenly heard footsteps outside.

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open, and a carriage broke in majestically.

"Young master, the man has been found."

The maid in red bowed slightly.

Inside the sedan chair, the voice was like a sword, "Kill it."

The maid in red asked: "There is one more person, did you also kill him?"

"Do you have any professional ethics? I said that if you kill someone, you will kill someone."

The young son speaks righteously.

The four servants immediately divided into two pairs and came to kill Li Pingan.

Li Pingan shuttled between the four long swords, pointed at each sword, and flicked all the long swords into several pieces in a blink of an eye.

"The ability is not small! It seems that you still need to do it yourself."

The maid in red said.

The young swordsman in the carriage snorted, "You really are a bunch of trash!"

The maid in red looked at Li Pingan, "Which faction are you from?"

"No way."

"Since that's the case, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Do you know the name of my young master?"

"I still hope to enlighten me."

"Qinglian Sword of No. 72, a thousand miles of wind, you should have heard of it?"

Li Pingan: "Sorry, no."

"What are you talking about to him? It's a waste of time."

The young man grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand, exerted strength with both feet, and was about to stand up and get out of the carriage.

boom--! ! !

The horses pulling the cart neighed in panic, and a strong wind hit!

There was a "snap", and the dust flew up.

The young prince hadn't even got out of the carriage, and he hadn't even drawn out his sword.

The frame in the sedan chair has already been flying three or four feet high.

The opponent's fist was close in front of his eyes, but it was only two points away from his forehead.

The violent power of Qi and blood directly smashed the two doors of the ruined temple into pieces.

There is no doubt that if there is no partiality.

Now it was the young man's head that was broken.

"Qinglian Sword of No. 72, a little bit of thousands of miles is fast and windy, and it is very famous."

The expression on the young man's face was stiff, "This... this is my master's name..."

"Oh."

Li Pingan drew out the young master's sword, "The sword is not bad."

Then he flipped his wrist.

With a sound of "shua", the long sword was sheathed.

The red-clothed maid who was clamoring before was also standing still at the same moment, not daring to move.

Li Pingan ignored her at all, and said to the young master, "How high are you?"

"Three...three products."

"Third Grade? Sword Cultivator?"

"No."

It seems that not all sword masters are sword masters.

Li Pingan understood.

The most important thing is to know who I am now, and to fight a third-rank Qi trainer is to fight hard.

............

"It seems that the strength of the person the other party can find is limited."

Li Pingan rides on the old cow

Zhou Youcai said triumphantly: "It's not so easy to find a monk, let alone a monk who wants to die.

If I die, my father, my grandfather, and the entire Zhou family will thoroughly investigate this matter.

Although our Zhou family's strength is not very good, we can't afford a lot of money.

At that time, the murderer will be hunted all over the world, and it will be difficult to fly.

In the rage, the murderer's family members were not spared. "

Li Pingan nodded, that's the reason.

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