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

The female ghost retreated into the distance like lightning, her pupils shrank suddenly.

It was like a fox facing a sharp arrow, looking angrily at the place where the white light appeared.

There was a hissing sound in the throat, three times in a row.

"Which cultivator dares to be presumptuous here!!"

She waved her big sleeve, and the red silk thread shot out like an arrow.

Li Pingan leaned against the outside of the temple, and the sword formula in his hand changed.

The sword energy condensed into a white light, containing a strange power, which blocked the blood-red deadly aura like a tide.

"Don't dare to show up!!"

The female ghost in red roared again.

A voice seemed to come from afar, gentle, calm and powerful.

"Oh, don't dare."

Several people couldn't help being taken aback when they heard this.

Shouldn't it be something like you're unworthy?

The flames of hatred were burning in the tiger eyes of the female ghost in red.

As soon as the target turned, he rushed towards the woman in the best suit who was closest to her.

"I can't keep you!" The calm voice sounded again.

At the same time, an air curtain formed on the sword body.

Sharp air gushes out from the sword body.

The cold light is like rain, and it is as fast as thunder.

"bring it on!"

The female ghost in red gave a loud shout and put on a posture.

clank……! ! ! "

A series of metal and iron clanging sounds sounded, sparks splashed everywhere.

Every sword is a fatal blow, and danger is everywhere.

The sound was as loud as a gong, expanding again and again.

With a powerful force, it bombarded the spirit of the female ghost in red.

..........

The carrot in Li Pingan's hand has been eaten.

There was no sword in his hand, and there was no trace of murderous intent on his body.

Can't help laughing: "Come again!"

With the sound of the sound.

Inside the temple, a sword pierced out.

The light of the sword was shining brightly, and there was a whistling sound that made people palpitate.

This sword is fast and ruthless, not giving the opponent a chance to breathe.

But seeing a flash of blood, the right arm of the female ghost in red has fallen to the ground, dripping with blood.

The female ghost in red was startled, knowing that the opponent's blow was no small matter.

Opening her arms, a powerful force erupted from her body.

There was a loud bang of "Zheng".

She actually blocked the sudden attack of the sword in a haste.

It was just a strong impact that sent her flying upside down for several feet.

Her body retreated extremely fast.

"So strong!!"

The female ghost in red and the sword exited the temple.

Feijian Xiaoyu continued to move forward, rolling up countless rain arcs and shaking away countless arrows.

Crystal raindrops dripped from the tip of the sword, like a sword made of condensed water.

Trembling gently in the rain, there was a sound of swords.

Her body was firmly stuck, causing her light body to shake.

Immediately, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, he let out an exclamation.

Her body was thrown backwards by the shock, knocking down a thick tree.

The branches were flying, and she was also shocked and fell to the ground, unable to struggle.

Her hands lost all strength, and her vision went black.

His chest felt like it was going to explode.

Hearing a buzzing sound, he nearly lost consciousness.

"Forgive me!!"

Only then did the ghost in red remember to beg for mercy.

From the beginning to the end, she never saw the owner of the sword, let alone fought against him.

At this moment, a black shadow appeared beside her.

A strong hand grabbed her and lifted her up.

Push back, at the critical moment.

She had already left the tip of the sword, and the piercing sword energy made her shudder.

"go!"

..........

"Yo? Run away?"

Li Ping raised his eyebrows slightly.

The strength is not good, but the running is quite fast.

Drizzle stayed in midair for a moment, then turned a corner and fell from the sky.

Like a shooting star, it returned to the gourd that raised the sword.

Inside the temple, several people in Huangshan all looked dazed

"Just now, what is that!?" Someone asked in surprise.

"Could it be that a passing fairy passed by here?"

Several people suffered wounds of varying degrees, and they worked hard to adjust their breathing.

For the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, this made them a little dazed.

If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the fairy sword, I'm afraid they would have turned into corpses by now.

"Could this be the legendary monk?"

Huang Shan nodded, "I've seen someone wielding a sword before, but they weren't as powerful."

"Have we met a monk? Will he take us as disciples?"

Du Zhou said excitedly.

Not only Duzhou had this idea, but the others were also delighted.

Qi practitioners are not Chinese cabbage, they can be seen all over the street.

On the contrary, very rare.

Not to mention some barren rural areas, even in some big cities you can rarely see Qi practitioners.

It is even more difficult to have any contact with it.

Not long after, Li Pingan came back slowly with a basket of radishes.

Huang Shan opened his eyes and said involuntarily, "You are so lucky."

"Oh~" Li Pingan put down the basket, "What's wrong?"

Du Zhou smiled and said, "Don't inquire, I'm afraid I'll scare you, that scene is tsk tsk."

Duzhou thought of the scene just now, and couldn't help but still be afraid for a while.

In front of the female ghost, they are like children.

Being toyed with on the palm of the hand.

On the other hand, the female ghost turned into a child just like them in front of the flying sword.

No resistance at all.

Du Zhou shook his head and sighed, "Oh, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people~"

Li Pingan said: "Eat some carrots, I will heal your injuries first."

"It's troublesome." Huang Shan nodded his thanks.

"Brother Huang, do you think that female ghost will come back?" a warrior said worriedly.

Huang Shan pondered for a moment, "Probably not, that female ghost has suffered a lot and dare not come again."

"If the female ghost doesn't come, why won't the immortal come? I still want to witness the demeanor of the immortal."

Du Zhou looked out of the temple with anticipation in his expression.

In the eyes of ordinary warriors, there is no difference between monks and immortals.

"Hey, I think you want to take someone as your teacher."

"Nonsense, who doesn't want to enter the way of practice and achieve longevity."

Li Pingan smiled lightly, took out the silver needle, and healed several people.