Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

Zhang Song asked about the Sword Town Demon Pass.

This news was like a thunderbolt, and it spread quickly in Zhenyaoguan. It is estimated that the entire Kyushu will know about it in the near future.

In fact, before this happened.

They had never heard of a person like Zhang Song in Kyushu.

As for the reason why he asked the sword, it was outrageous.

It is said to be asking swords from generation to generation.

The master who taught him the sword died in Zhenyaoguan. Because of being framed, the sword failed to enter the Jiange.

He collected evidence and ran for more than [-] years to no avail.

In the end, I had no choice but to ask the sword to suppress the demon pass.

He paid the price with his life.

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Zhang Song's body was placed on the city wall to be claimed.

On that day, almost all the cultivators in Zhenyaoguan who knew about the incident came to watch.

Some people regret secretly, some gloat, some are resentful, and some are secretly sad...

A man wearing a bamboo hat leads a cow to the city wall.

Li Pingan heard the news and thought that Zhang Song's body should not be left here for people to watch.

So it came, and everyone watched this scene quietly.

Li Ping walked up to Zhang Song.

Zhang Song was wearing the handsome outfit he borrowed from him.

He said that he was going to pick trouble, so naturally he had to dress decently and not be ashamed.

Li Pingan couldn't help but smiled, and was silent for a moment.

"Your sharpening stone, I accept it.

Sure enough, you can't collect other people's things for nothing, and now you have to collect the corpse for you.

Did you know you're famous now?

He became famous once in his life, and it was when he was dying. "

Li Pingan chanted softly while lifting Zhang Song.

But before he walked down the city wall, the road was already blocked.

Several teenagers with swords stared at Li Pingan with sharp eyes.

Li Pingan said helplessly, "Please make way."

"Who are you?" asked one of the young men in robes.

"It's...friends."

Li Pingan didn't hide it, and there was no need to hide it.

"You don't know what your friend did, do you?" the robed boy said coldly.

Jiange is an incomparably sacred existence to youngsters like them who have been influenced by their elders since childhood.

It is an honor to be able to enter the Jiange, even if you die, you will have no regrets.

But yesterday, a daring guy broke into the Jiange openly.

Li Pingan didn't speak, turned around and wanted to leave by another road.

The long-robed boy refused to let go, "Do you know what the Jiange means to the sword cultivators of Zhenyaoguan? It is dignity and honor."

"En." Li Pingan responded in a neutral tone.

"Hey! What's your attitude, guy.

If it weren't for the painstaking efforts of the seniors, you think you can survive to this day in safety.

Your friend not only trampled on the dignity of the predecessors, but also ruined Jiange's reputation. "

Li Ping raised his head, "Then what do you want? He is dead."

The robed boy said word by word: "Take him and go to Jiange to apologize."

Li Pingan pondered for a moment, "Is this what those big shots mean, or what do you dolls think?"

"It's our idea!"

guessed.

Li Pingan said again: "He didn't violate any of the rules of Zhenyao Pass. Asking swords in Zhenyao Pass has never been allowed, so there is no need to apologize."

The eyes of the people around became sharper.

They don't care how legitimate Li Pingan's reasons are.

It seemed that if Li Pingan didn't agree to them today, he wouldn't let him leave.

"This will attract patrols." Li Pingan said softly.

"Don't worry, the patrol team has been sent away by us!" Someone snorted.

Li Pingan raised his eyebrows, "So, the patrol team won't come if there's a lot of noise."

"That's right!"

Li Pingan nodded thoughtfully.

He worriedly used [Breath Lock] to scan these teenagers looking for trouble several times.

Then, he said: "Since you are swordsmen, then use the swords in your hands, and let me agree."

"Wait for your words!"

The long-robed boy immediately drew his sword and stood up.

boom! !

In the next second, his figure flew upside down.

The many partners beside him were stunned for a moment, and they hadn't reacted yet.

Li Pingan looked indifferent and murmured.

"Zhang Song, fortunately, although I am not as powerful as you, it is enough to deal with a few brats."

The work of half a cup of tea.

Li Pingan carried Zhang Song's body on his back and walked down step by step.

A group of teenagers lay in disorder on the ground.

...........

Li Pingan and Changqing buried Zhang Song in a place surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Feng Shui is good, Li Pingan bought him a coffin with his own money.

After all, you can't wrap it in a straw mat and throw it into the pit.

Monk Changqing said that he would save Zhang Song.

Li Pingan took the erhu and played a sad ditty for him.

I don't know what to say, let's go all the way, brother.

Wait until Monk Changqing has passed the speed limit.

After Li Pingan finished playing the ditty, it was already afternoon.

The two dug a big hole, and then put the coffin into the hole.

A stone monument was erected.

Li Pingan sat on a rock and leaned back against the old cow.

blowing wind.

Monk Changqing sighed, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end it only turned into "Amitabha"

night.

Li Pingan tossed and turned, Zhang Song's snoring stopped.

He was not used to it, so he couldn't fall asleep.

Li Pingan leaned on the old cow's leg, and felt the familiar breath on the other side of him.

How to say that sentence, it is the proximity of thousands of mountains and rivers, and the distance of being close at hand.

He sighed slightly melancholy.

"Old Niu, I suddenly miss that guy."

The old cow stretched out the other hoof, and touched Li Pingan's head comfortingly.

Li Pingan smiled.

All right, no matter his name is Zhang Congxin from now on.

Changed his name to Zhang Gangqi.

Who made him counsel for a lifetime, and finally got tough.

...........

The sword sharpening stone left by Zhang Song is really useful.

The flying sword became sharper after a few days of sharpening.

The sword swayed like a streamer.

Another advantage of being in Zhenyaoguan is that you can watch other people fight.

Basically, there is a small dozen every three days, and a big dozen every five days.

Sometimes it's a single fight, sometimes it's a group of people fighting another group.

Although it is a fight, but also very know how to measure.

You can't accidentally injure civilians, and you can't fight in the city.

Otherwise, patrolling guards will be recruited.

Therefore, fights are usually arranged in advance, in a teahouse.

The two sides talked harshly to each other, and then caught each other and fought each other in the suburbs.

There are few fatalities, but that doesn't mean there are none.

Li Pingan's greatest joy every day is to hear who is fighting.

Carrying a small bench, he ran out of the city with the old cow to watch other people's houses fight

After a fight, take a break.

Then go to another one to see, and also help each other with other spectators.

Where there is excitement to watch, everyone will inform each other, immersed in a harmonious and joyful atmosphere.

Where there are fights, there are those who persuade them.

If you want to persuade a fight, you have to weigh your own identity and status.

Otherwise, no one will sell your face.

Evergreen is a good example.

One day, Li Pingan took Changqing to watch the fun outside the city.

As a result, Monk Changqing couldn't see it, and ran over to persuade the third-rank monk in his family to persuade him to fight.

"Amitabha, it is not good to fight, it is wrong to fight.

Please save face to the poor monks, you two are still good friends shaking hands. "

Of course, the two of them would not listen to a monk's words, who knew that Changqing would not let him go, and the ink smears were endless.

In the end, the two of them worked together to beat up the Changqing monk, and then they left separately.

Li Pingan went home with Changqing on his back.

On the way back, Li Pingan said apologetically.

"Changqing, I take back what I said."

"What's wrong?" Chang Qing asked with a swollen face.

"When it comes to persuading a fight, it has to be you!"

...........

One day, Li Ping counted the days on his fingers.

It has been nearly four months since I came to Zhenyao Pass by myself.

The Dao rune was found, although it was only one of the fragments.

But it is also a huge gain.

The strength has improved a lot, and a lot of knowledge has also been gained.

He and Lao Niu sat on a hillside, looking into the distance.

Li Pingan thought that it was time for him to go back.

In fact, what really made him make up his mind.

The Zhenyao Pass has not been peaceful recently, and it is said that the Yaozu are about to fight again.

Every few decades, the Yaozu would come to Town Yaoguan with great fanfare to find trouble.

Li Pingan felt that with his current level, it might not be enough for others.

Anyway, all the things that should be done have been done, and the scenery everywhere has been seen.

Before leaving, I greeted the guys at Wanshige.

These days, Li Pingan often helps Wanshige with some chores.

The two are also old friends.

Therefore, Li Pingan decided to tell him.

One more friend, many paths.

Maybe he will come to Zhenyao Pass again in the future, and he will need to be taken care of.

When the man heard that Li Pingan was leaving, he sighed deeply.

The disappointment could not be concealed in his tone, "Without you, what will happen if the sow screams in the middle of the night?

What if the old nun lost her bellyband? How to deal with the 90-year-old woman who was murdered? "

Li Pingan: "It can be seen that you are very reluctant to let me go."

"Do you really want to go?"

"Well, it's time to go back."

The buddy reluctantly took out a red envelope, "If you are poor and rich, you should pay more attention in the future."

Li Pingan said: "I have accepted the offer, but I really can't take the money."

Guy: "...you really don't want it?"

Li Pingan:

Can't you see that?