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

Seeing Li Pingan standing up, the disciple surnamed Zhou immediately stepped forward and saluted with fists.

"Please!"

Lao Niu and Runtu crossed their hips, seven of them were dissatisfied and eight of them looked at each other indiscriminately.

As if to say, big brother, fuck him!

At this time, I heard Li Pingan say, "Lao Niu, Let's go, Runtu."

After speaking, Li Ping turned around and left.

Lao Niu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased after him.

One person, one cow and one hun quickly left.

Change the place and continue what you started before.

For such a trivial matter, there is no need to go to war.

Don't delay your own affairs.

The disciple surnamed Zhou curled his lips and snorted.

"Just open his mouth!"

"Forget it, don't say a few words."

........

A storm is over before it even begins.

Li Pingan changed his position and continued to watch Wu Mengxi's battle.

The white-clothed disciple on the opposite side sacrificed three talismans in succession to match his practice.

There was an explosion, and a huge force was like a millstone, crushing Wu Mengxi continuously.

With every bombardment, subtle formations are constantly forming and growing stronger.

Lao Niu was flipping through the book while recording.

Regarding the monk's fighting style, Li Pingan felt that he still knew too little.

After thinking about it, he put himself in again.

Imagine yourself fighting against one of them, what moves the opponent used, and how you should deal with it.

First, he sacrificed Bai Yujing and blocked all his spells.

Then going up with the old cow is a violent beating.

hmm~

Li Pingan nodded, if he did it himself.

After a while, the battle was over.

Wu Mengxi narrowly won, but the disciple lost a magic weapon.

Qi practitioners are like Doraemon, no one knows what the other party will take out of his pocket in the next second.

Li Pingan made a firm note of one thing. In the future, when fighting Qi practitioners, he must strike quickly and ruthlessly.

Do not give the other party any chance to react.

Li Pingan nodded thoughtfully.

The competition is still going on, someone loses, someone wins.

In some places, there was silence, and there was no one watching from the audience.

In some competitions, there was a lot of excitement under the stage. The surrounding disciples watched intently, and cheers and applause came and went one after another.

From time to time, seriously injured disciples were carried down.

Although there are elders sitting in charge of each martial arts arena, and it is stipulated that killing people is not allowed, but swords have no eyes.

During the martial arts competition, the sword is ruthless, who can guarantee that no one will be injured?

At noon, the sun rose higher and higher.

One of the disciples unfortunately died in the contest.

In that contest, Li Pingan happened to be in the audience.

The two sides fought fiercely, using all the means available.

Just fight to the last breath.

As a result, one party confiscated and stopped, and the other party no longer had the ability to dodge.

The elder was half a beat late in his attack, and one died and the other was seriously injured.

Miserable~

Li Pingan carried a bench, and went to see which place was the most lively.

One person, one cow and one hun were sitting on a bench with their legs crossed.

While drinking wine, peeling peanuts.

From time to time, I have to chirp twice with my hands.

It's really wonderful to play, unlike me who only knows those tricks.

But the tricks are not many, but fine.

"Brother Zhou, come on!"

Not long after Wu Mengxi's victory, he was cheering for his fellow disciples in the audience.

Li Pingan was knocking on the melon seeds, and the person on the stage was exactly the disciple named Zhou who was going out with Li Pingan to do solo practice just now.

The two were back and forth in the arena, and the opponent was attacking like a tide, every move was unexpected, making it impossible to guard against.

The hand formula is constantly changing, sometimes stretching, sometimes snapping fingers.

The disciples surnamed Zhou were overwhelmed.

Runtu, who was watching the opera in the audience, snorted, and provoked my boss with just this ability

The old cow nodded, agreeing, he should be fucked just now! !

Li Pingan gave them each a brainstorm.

Wouldn't it be nice to watch the fun here, knocking sunflower seeds and drinking herbal tea?

"Go back and write a [-]-word inspection, and add [-] words to praise my argument."

RunTu:......

People can't write yet~

With a scream, the disciple surnamed Zhou flew out from the stage with a scream.

"Senior Brother Zhou!"

"Hurry up and protect his heart."

There were several bloodstains on his chest, and the blood gushed out immediately, staining his arms and the skirt of his clothes red.

"Quick!"

The elder said in a deep voice, "Call the medical team quickly!"

As he spoke, he slapped the disciple surnamed Zhou with his palm.

A thick zhenqi emanated from his body, making the disciple surnamed Zhou's complexion instantly rosy.

Li Pingan frowned slightly, although this elder has profound skills.

But it is obvious that he only understands some superficial medical knowledge, and has a specialization in surgery.

The vitality of the disciple surnamed Zhou was severely injured, and it was simply not something he could bear to seal all his strength in his body like this.

Li Pingan's figure flashed, and he used the swallow to pass through the clouds, rushing into the crowd.

"Please let it go!"

With a wave of hand, the needle is like lightning, and the acupuncture point is like wind.

Several silver needles pricked the disciple surnamed Zhou.

He raised his hand again, stopping the elder who was still trying to transmit his true energy.

The elder's face changed slightly, and a semicircle was drawn in his palm.

With all his strength, he pushed it out with a whoosh.

Li Pingan held it firmly, and said in a deep voice, "If you pass it on, he will die."

The elder frowned slightly when he felt the strength coming from his hand.

"you are?"

"Doctor."

Li Pingan used needles to disperse Qi, and used dark energy to hit acupuncture points to invigorate his blood.

He also took the prepared healing elixir for him, although it has no power to bring the dead back to life.

But the injury of the internal organs really has a miraculous effect.

This measure is only an emergency measure.

Similar to artificial respiration and cardiac resuscitation, the rest will be left to the doctors in Shushan.

The disciple surnamed Zhou spit out the blood blocked in his throat and looked at Li Pingan.

"... much.. much.. thanks"

Before he could utter his words of thanks, Li Pingan let go.

The disciple surnamed Zhou fell heavily to the ground and groaned in pain.

Li Ping turned around and left.

[Physician's benevolence experience +20]

The old cow gave a thumbs up, and it has to be you in terms of damage.

The corners of Li Ping'an's mouth slightly curled up, and he still held some grudges~

"Runtu, have you recorded all the battle just now?"

Runtu nodded.

"Lao Niu, have you finished your notes?"

"Moo!"

"very good.

Li Pingan nodded in satisfaction, with his hands behind his back, Niu and Yi slowly followed behind.

The surroundings were lively, and what happened just now did not affect the lively atmosphere at all.

Some people fight against each other in the martial arts arena, and some people applaud there.

Some people sat in the corner in groups of three or four, holding wine glasses, watching the excitement and discussing the winners

Li Pingan walked among them with a smile on his lips.

Then he found a comfortable position and rested against a tree.

Runtu brings tea.

Li Pingan took a sip of herbal tea and hummed a little song.

Let the warm afternoon sun shine all over your body, and let your thoughts go through the hustle and bustle.

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard.

Don't slack off, work on it! "

(There is no fourth watch, I'll be damned)

(I will not go to the bathing center from today, when will I add more and when will I go)

(The record is as follows: the first day without going to the bathing center)