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

After several spring rains, the stream rose several times.

The girl squatted by the stream and washed her face with clean stream water.

Look at the man sitting on the rock from time to time.

Li Pingan took the erhu and pulled it up leisurely.

It is rainy in the south, and it rained almost half of the days when Li Pingan came.

No wonder the literati who come here can always write some sad words.

It's strange that I'm in a good mood in this weather.

The girl rubbed her feet and seized the time to rest.

Because she knew that there was still a long way to go.

"eat something."

Li Pingan put away the erhu and handed the cake in his hand to the girl.

The girl thanked her and began to eat in small bites.

After eating, he hid the remaining piece in his bosom.

Li Pingan asked curiously, "Why hide it? We have enough food."

The girl snorted, "I'm used to it."

When they were in Liuyue Pavilion, let these abducted girls use all means to entertain guests.

If the quota is not met, no food will be given and the small black room will be closed.

The girl developed this habit, secretly hiding some on her body when she had food to eat.

After being locked up in a small dark room, it won't be so uncomfortable.

"How old is this year?"

"Thirteen."

Li Pingan was silent, a little younger than he had guessed.

"Where's your home?"

"Ning Jiang."

"What do parents do?"

"Daddy is an official."

Along the way, the girl was a little cautious.

But after walking for a while, they gradually became acquainted.

"Uncle, what do you do?"

The girl stepped on the dirt road with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

"Me?" Li Pingan smiled lightly, "I'm a killer."

"Killer?"

"It's just doing things with money." Li Pingan explained.

"Whether... good or bad?" the girl wondered.

Li Pingan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, we will do things for the money."

The girl lowered her head, "At that time...the person who arrested me said that he also used money to do things. Uncle, if the bad guys give you money, will you help them?"

"It's hard to say." Li Pingan said casually, "Is the money split good or bad?"

After a day's journey, the night was dark.

The rain suddenly started to fall again, but fortunately a farmhouse appeared in front of it.

The farmhouse has been dilapidated for many years.

It looked like a small mound, with half-person-high grass covering the surrounding area.

Walking into the farmhouse, Li Pingan lit a fire.

With the help of fire, the food was roasted.

Li Pingan picked up a piece of baked potato and blew it with his mouth.

The ashes floated like a cloud of mist onto the flames.

The girl took a small bite, showing a satisfied expression.

"Lao Niu, where's the big sauce?"

The old cow took out a big bottle.

Li Pingan took a spoonful of sauce, "Try this."

The girl blinked and took another breath.

The sauce looks very unsightly, but it tastes very delicious.

Then he smiled sweetly, "It's delicious, where did you buy this sauce?"

Lao Niu smiled complacently, this is all done by Niu Niu.

The old cow set up the pot, ready to boil a pot of hot soup.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

The old wooden door creaked.

A young man in white with a cold face and a sword on his waist walked in.

Immediately, four more people rushed in behind the young man.

"Excuse me, it's raining outside and take shelter here." The young man's voice was low.

"Please go ahead." Li Ping'an said indifferently.

Five people sat down opposite Li Pingan

The girl looked at them with some fear.

The east wind is rustling, and the drizzle is coming.

Bursts of light thunder rang in the ears.

The gloomy young man stared at Li Pingan's face, then at the girl.

"What a coincidence."

Li Pingan smiled, "It's really a coincidence."

The first shot was a man on the far left.

He held a short knife in his hand, and a wide belt was tied around his waist.

The tiger leaped over like a prey, and the blade brought a fierce wind.

However, before hitting Li Pingan, he was touched by a certain acupuncture point with a bamboo stick.

With a light blow, he fell heavily to the ground.

One person wanted to overturn the iron pot.

The light of the knife flashed across his wrist.

With a sound of "cha", the man's wrist was cut off.

"what!!"

The dim light of the fire flickered on and off, and the sound of the wind was mixed with the sound of tinkling.

Swords and swords pierced the silence, and the air was so frozen that it was hard to breathe.

The sound of the wind stopped suddenly, and now there are only two voices in the house.

One is the sound of a knife cutting flesh.

The other is the sound of blood splashing, like the sound of wind.

In the next second, all sounds disappeared.

Li Pingan held a knife in his hand, like a crutch, supporting his body.

The whole body is integrated with the knife, blocking the girl.

There were four corpses lying on the ground, and the pungent bloody smell quickly spread.

The cold man held a long sword and stood in the darkness in a corner of the house.

monk?

The two faced each other silently, waiting for the next opportunity to make a move.

Instead of screaming in fear, the girl covered her mouth.

Huddled in the corner, trying not to cause trouble for Li Pingan.

The wind blows the broken windows, opening and closing.

There was a loud noise, which was not only ear-piercing.

Suddenly, it went dark, and the fire in the room was instantly extinguished.

It was dark and dead silent.

Apart from the sound of the wind, there was only the sound of blood gushing out.

The two shot at the same time, the swords intersected, making a crisp sound

The lingering sound lingered, and the two of them were playing fast.

The girl huddled tightly, not daring to move.

Obviously only a moment has passed, but there is a feeling that the days are like years.

"Whoo~"

With a slight blow, the flames came back on.

Li Ping'an's face appeared in the bright firelight.

"Let's eat," he said.