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

After three months, somewhere in a cave.

"Oh oh oh oh~"

A strange voice faintly came from outside the cave, with a hint of joy in the desolation.

"Don't run!"

Before the words were finished, a huge black shadow with yellow stripes had a stench.

It jumped down from the top of the mountain, it was a fierce tiger.

While running, the tiger looked back in horror.

I saw two black shadows behind me moving towards me at an extremely fast speed.

Soon, the sound on the hillside became a soft, high-pitched whistling, followed by a loud bang.

..........

"Whoo~"

Li Pingan clapped his hands.

Judging by the size of this tiger, it might be enough to eat two meals.

"The old cow carries it away!"

After carrying the tiger back to the cave, the old cow skillfully drew out the Fusang knife and began to cut the flesh and let the blood out.

In the past three months, the cave has been planned by Li Pingan in an orderly manner.

Inside was a lamp made of animal fat, illuminating the entire cave brightly.

A window was also opened in the cave to allow moonlight to shine into the cave.

As the moon rises, the light inside the cave will also become brighter.

In the southeast corner, there are some utensils and some simple living utensils.

There is a bed board built of wood, surrounded by a layer of soft grass, covered with a piece of animal skin.

There is a large water tank, and two little hens.

Li Pingan reached out to dig in the chicken coop, frowning slightly.

"Little Five! I have to criticize you, your work efficiency in recent days is really too low.

In the past, an average of two eggs could be laid a day, but now one is laid in two days!I am very disappointed in you. "

(chicken name)

So, Li Pingan took the sign that symbolized "Pacesetter in Laying Eggs" from Xiaowu's face, and put it in front of Xiaoliu's chicken coop.

"Well, Xiaoliu has been doing well these few days." Li Pingan nodded with satisfaction.

Taking advantage of Lao Niu's cooking time, Li Pingan sat on the wooden bed and began to practice.

In just three months, two-thirds of the Lingshi had been used up.

Niwan had already been able to break through, but was suppressed by Li Pingan.

Not urgent! !

According to Li Ping'an's estimate, there is only a 90.00% chance of success and a [-]% chance of failure.

The remaining one percent is likely to be wasted.

In terms of practice, Li Pingan has always been cautious, for fear of any accidents.

I am a person punished by heaven, so it is always right to be cautious.

Haste makes waste, anyway, we are moving forward.

Walking faster or slower has no effect on Li Pingan at all.

The great master once said, "Wine should be drunk one sip, and the road should be taken step by step. If the steps are too big, it is easy to tear the eggs."

Li Pingan grabbed another five spirit stones.

Old cow: "Moo!"

It's time for dinner.

In addition to grilled tiger meat, there is also a pot of wild vegetable soup.

Shepherd's purse, shepherd's purse in early spring, has a particularly delicious taste, which can be eaten or cooked.

It can be used for stir-frying and stuffing.

There is a large area behind the mountain.

There is a folk proverb, "On March [-]rd, shepherd's purse is a panacea."

A mouthful of meat, a mouthful of soup, even a god!

Li Pingan gnawed off two tiger legs, burped, and blew the mountain wind.

After eating and drinking enough, I rode an old cow around outside.

Taking a sip of wine occasionally, the mountains in the distance are covered with a layer of halo by the golden sunlight, unintentionally becoming a landscape painting.

Suddenly, Li Pingan's ears moved.

footsteps!

Where did this person come from in the deep mountains and old forests?

"Let's go, Lao Niu, take a look."

In the valley, a woman in white was being chased by several black shadows.

With a look of horror on his face, he ran forward while looking back.

She seemed to want to activate the talisman, but her impatience made her confused.

There was no effect for a long time.

Soon, four men in strong suits chased after him.

"Hurry up, don't let this woman get away!"

The four of them were obviously warriors, and they knocked the woman in white down to the ground in a short while, without the power to resist.

"Brother, how to deal with it?" One person asked.

"Since she saw it, I can only kill it. The business must not be known to outsiders."

"It's a pity to kill..."

Several people looked at each other, and then began to take off the woman's clothes.

The delicate body was exposed inch by inch in front of everyone.

The woman yelled helplessly.

While taking off his pants, a man said, "Call it, call it! No one will come to save you even if you break your throat!!"

Li Pingan standing on the tree frowned slightly.

Deep forest, woman, being hunted down...

Why does this plot sound familiar?

He shook his head and said something silently.

Xiaoyu, the flying sword in the wine gourd, left in response.

With a flick in the air, it silently turned into a three-foot white light.

"Whoosh-!!"

"who!?"

A voice came from a distance, "Broken throat."

..........

After a while, the white light retracted into the gourd.

The woman in white was startled, and got up quickly.

The four warriors had already fallen in a pool of blood.

The woman looked around, but found no sign of anyone else.

I had no choice but to cup my hands, and said loudly: "I am Jiang Yuebai, a disciple of Yunjianzong, thank you senior for helping me."

The only answer to her was the wind.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Yuebai asked tentatively: "Senior...are you still there?"

Still no response.

"Have you left?"

Jiang Yuebai glanced at the corpse on the ground with lingering fear. If it wasn't for this mysterious senior who took action, he might be killed today.

These bastards actually killed the children and sold the corpses to evil cultivators.

He had to report to the master when he went back, and then Jiang Yuebai left in a hurry.