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

A large number of soldiers surrounded the place, all wearing iron armor and holding weapons.

"Take them all down!" the black-faced man shouted majestically.

Chang Jian seemed to feel that it was time to show himself, and stepped forward with his head held high.

"I am the county magistrate appointed by the Ministry of Officials, and I advise you to give up resistance, so that there is a chance of survival.

All evil will eventually be punished by justice, and I am the embodiment of justice. "

It's just that this call made these monks laugh instead.

One of the monks said: "You are really digging your own grave."

"Dong Dong!!"

Suddenly a few bells rang in the temple.

Immediately afterwards, those soldiers in iron armor seemed to lose their minds suddenly.

Under the shroud of the moonlight, their faces gradually turned extremely pale, some panted uncomfortably, and some raised their heads high and neighed.

At the foot of the mountain, villagers from several villages walked towards the temple.

"This...this is..."

Li Pingan's heart sank.

This is probably because after the thousand-legged centipede is fully possessed, and then suppressed by Buddhism, it becomes a weapon controlled by them.

The basket seems to have been widened.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, as if even the wind couldn't blow it.

Behind the dark clouds, the moon moved quietly, like a kind of ominous premonition, waiting for a sudden eruption.

"This is the reinforcement you are looking for?" Li Pingan joked.

The black-faced man's expression became even darker.

"Lao Niu, take them into the house!" Li Pingan growled.

The old cow mooed and spread its hooves.

He picked up Chang Jian's family of three and the girl in black, and sneaked into the house.

The black-faced man sank into his dantian, and shouted: "Come on, you bastards."

After all, he was the first to attack.

He punched out and directly smashed one of the soldiers to the ground.

A big hole was smashed, and the dust was flying.

The surrounding soldiers rushed forward in a rush.

The black-faced man punched through the air, and the soldiers were rolled around like rubber balls.

However, that injury is enough to cause an ordinary person to die ten times.

It fell on these soldiers, but it seemed to be painless.

It was nothing more than being knocked into the air a little further, or having his head smashed to pieces, and soon got up again.

The black-faced man muttered to himself.

Simply, grab a soldier.

With a low growl, he tore it in half abruptly.

It's just that the soldier who was torn apart still rushed towards him alive and well.

Li Pingan frowned slightly.

Is this the result of the complete fusion of the thousand-legged centipede?

These are just ordinary soldiers.

If it really parasitized a monk, how terrible it would be.

Suddenly Li Pingan remembered the news about the centipede that the happy boy had said.

The presence of a thousand-legged centipede proves that there must be a thousand-legged centipede king in this place,

Seeing this group of monsters, the black-faced man was as difficult to deal with as a dog's skin plaster, and flew into a rage.

He reached out to grab the halberd behind him, but was grabbed by Li Pingan.

The black-faced man turned his head, puzzled and said, "Why are you grabbing my halberd again?"

Li Pingan ignored his tiger-wolf words, "I leave this to you."

After all, Shi Zhan fled from the encirclement by shrinking to an inch.

The black-faced man was taken aback for a moment, thinking that this guy must have run away alone.

But thinking about it again, the other party really has no obligation to fight side by side with him.

"That's it!"

The black-faced man swung his halberd.

The halberd was like a windmill in his hand, making a "whoosh" sound.

Although the soldiers are brave and fearless, they can't get close at all.

If you take a step closer, you will be hit hard and sent flying more than ten feet away.

...........

Some monks tried to stop Li Pingan.

Li Pingan didn't respond at all, and Feijian Xiaoyu stabbed eight swords in the blink of an eye.

The monks fell in a pool of blood one after another.

At this time, Li Pingan noticed a young monk sticking his head out from the side.

The little monk was wearing a green cloth cassock with a handsome face.

Carrying a cloth bag more than five feet long, it seemed that he was trying to escape in the chaos.

Li Pingan remembered the little monk Huineng who the girl said had given her news.

Immediately, it fell in front of him.

"You are Huineng!"

The little monk was startled and nodded immediately.

"Yes."

Li Pingan didn't talk nonsense, "I'm here to help you. Do you know what is important about this temple? Except for the abbot, few people are allowed to enter."

Huineng nodded his head, "Yes, yes! Come with me."

In the depths of the main hall, there is a long corridor.

There are several glazed lamps, with a pearl embedded under the lamp, which illuminates brightly.

An old man sat in the hall, facing the Buddhas.

"This is our abbot." Huineng whispered.

The abbot is wearing a dark yellow cassock of excellent quality.

A pampered look, but a pair of eyes are very calm.

A pair of big ears hang high, under the light of the pearl.

His body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of Buddha's light, and he looked like a living Buddha.

Seeing that Li Pingan broke in suddenly, he did not show any surprise.

"Amitabha, would the donor be willing to listen to the old monk's story?"

There was a sense of compassion in the abbot's voice, which made it easy to calm down, as if it was impossible to reject what he had to say.

"I don't want to!"

With a swipe of the stick and knife, a vigorous and heavy aura surged in the hall.

The abbot's head fell to the ground.

The little monk Hui Neng blinked and froze in place.

"There's so much nonsense, I'm in a hurry."

Li Pingan has already sensed the movement underground.

Huineng quickly came back to his senses, seemed to be very familiar with this place, and turned on the switch of the tunnel.

"Stay here."

Li Pingan gave an order, and then dodged into the tunnel.

Hui Neng stared at the abbot's head in a daze.

Although the thousand-legged centipede is a frightening existence.

But at the same time, it also saved the life of the abbot's grandfather.

In this land, famine is common.

And in a famine people are either eaten or cannibals.

The ancestors of the abbot relied on this centipede as food to maintain their lives.

Because of this, the centipede was regarded as a god by their family.

Their mission is to ensure that the centipede can survive and reproduce.

And there is only one way to make it multiply, sacrifice human beings.

Hui Neng clasped his hands together and murmured, "Uncle, let's go all the way, this should be over."

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

Soon, Li Pingan met the giant thousand-legged centipede king.

Black armor, six wings, as huge as a big snake.

Hovering in the mid-air of the burrow.

no nonsense,

Li Pingan took a sip of wine and let out a breath.

Holding the handle of the stick knife, he drew an arc in the void.

The thousand-legged centipede king flashed sideways.

A deep gully appeared on the cave wall, and black gravel splashed everywhere.

The thousand-legged centipede king drew an arc in the air, like a bolt of lightning.

Li Pingan didn't feel much pressure.

Sure enough, as the happy boy said, the centipede's body is not strong.

Find the right time, jump high, and chop down with a knife.

[Listen to the wind knife method 93%]

The swirling cold light covered a seven-foot radius,

Wherever it passed, the ground seemed to be scratched by a huge sharp blade.

The cold light instantly arrived in front of the thousand-legged centipede king, cutting it in half with an unimaginable beauty.

The target is not its body, but the inner alchemy in the body.

The huge body of the thousand-legged centipede king fell heavily to the ground, and a new problem followed.

It's so big, how can I take it away?

..........

The light of the morning is slowly falling, and the air is filled with the fragrance of bitter earth.

Those who were parasitized by the centipede and did not go too deep gradually woke up.

The rest of the people left this world completely, and the centipede got out of their bodies before they died, as if they wanted to return to their mothers.

The black-faced man was holding a halberd, breathing heavily.

ended?

Chang Jian walked out of the room with his wife, and they seemed to be born again.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chang Jian quickly calmed down.

Find survivors, notify the magistrate, and report to the imperial court!

Such a big event happened in the land here, and the imperial court still didn't know anything about it.

"By the way, that...that gentleman."

It was only then that Chang Jian remembered that he still didn't know the name of the blind man who saved them.

The black-faced man shook his head.

Chang Jian looked at the girl again.

The girl also had a sudden look on her face, "I only know that he is a top assassin."

"assassin?"

"Ah."

The girl nodded solemnly.

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

A fluttering breeze gently turned up the skirts of the pedestrians.

The dewy soft leaves flutter gently, and there is a slight rustling sound in the wilderness

"I can't finish it, I can't finish it at all!"

Li Pingan and Lao Niu, each with a knife, are dividing the thousand-legged centipede.

"Lao Niu, let's send it!"

Old cow: "Moo!!"

(Tomorrow is a holiday, the boss will take us to an e-sports hotel)

(Readers who are familiar with me should know that I was supposed to take a bath, but because of my leg injury, I can only play games~)