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

Three no peaks.

In the vast mountain, two cultivators of the fifth grade cult were talking about something.

Unexpectedly, they didn't discuss which girl is fun, how to practice exercises and so on.

Instead, it discusses the meaning of life and how the world exists.

When will it disappear, philosophical questions like that.

In the end, the old monk said earnestly: "You work hard, and I will go home to live a good life after today."

"Senior, let's go!"

The old monk patted him on the shoulder.

"Whoosh!!"

Blood splashed onto the face of the young monk, and a head flew high.

Ok?

The young monk was slightly taken aback.

The smiling face of the old monk who was talking eloquently just now froze on his face.

In the next second, the head of the young monk also fell to the ground.

boom--! ! !

At the same time, San Wufeng's mountain protection array collapsed.

The rocks blown by the strong wind shattered one after another, like a sudden disaster.

Dusty, dense woods go wild.

The atmosphere became extremely tragic.

"You wait to die quickly!!"

It seems that a devil's hand suddenly grabbed the human heart, and a sharp cone pierced the human eardrum.

At this moment, everyone's blood seemed to freeze.

A large number of disciples rushed into Sanwu Peak from different directions, and the battle was almost overwhelmingly going on.

Immediately, the entire Sanwufeng blood flowed into a river

Some were seriously injured, some died tragically, some ran away, and some knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

Corpses kept falling on the ground. One second they were alive and kicking, and the next they turned into piles of rotten flesh.

In recent years, many cults on Sanwu Peak have been rampant here.

The power is getting bigger and bigger, and even the major sects are not paying attention.

They naively thought that their power was enough to compete with these sects.

However, when these sects that existed for thousands of years carried out a real sweep of them.

Only then did they realize that their mistakes were a bit outrageous.

The reason why they were able to exist before was to a large extent the result of the coordination of various forces.

However, when they really crossed the line, all that awaited them was death.

"The sword reaches the evil retreat!!"

Inside a cave.

Jing Yu held the Qingfeng in a straight line from top to bottom, and slashed down with a sword.

The sword was not strong enough and did not hurt anyone.

It just drew an arc in the air and pierced the ground.

In the next instant, the sound of wind and thunder suddenly sounded.

It fell on the rocks with great force, extremely frightening.

The sword is soaring, at first glance, it looks like a mountain of sharp swords.

A sword broke through the prison of the cave, and the evil cultivators inside didn't even howl.

There was only a one-foot-deep gully left on the ground, which was shocking.

"Brother Jing Yu!"

"It's Jing Yu."

"Look, this is Senior Brother Jing Yu from our academy.

You are already at the fifth-rank level at a young age, can you guys do it! "

The people in the academy immediately said proudly.

Just now, he was still arguing with him about who is the better disciple of Huailu Academy or Shushan, so he fell silent for a while.

"........"

Enjoying the admiration of everyone.

Jing Yu's face was cold, and the aura on his body was like a sharp knife, exuding a sharp killing intent.

╭ (╯ ^ ╰) ╮

"Wow!!"

Suddenly, there was another exclamation.

Powerful and ruthless, who wouldn't love it.

When he reached a place where no one was around, the corners of Jing Yu's mouth curled up.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!!"

.........

The bright moonlight shone quietly on Li Ping'an.

The rolling hills in the distance are like sharp swords piercing the sky.

In the mountains, the cry of cuckoo came.

Crisp and sweet, beautiful and beautiful.

It was very hot inside, but the group of people outside seemed to be quiet for years.

Li Pingan sat cross-legged on the ground, took out Go from the storage ring, and prepared to fight Lao Niu.

It seemed very leisurely, and the time passed by every minute.

Some other Shushan disciples opened their eyes wide, enlarging their minds.

I hoped to find out what was going on inside, but unfortunately found nothing.

"Hey, why are we kept on the periphery?"

"It's so fucking unfair."

In the eyes of everyone, this is undoubtedly an earth-shattering battle.

However, they were only kept on the periphery.

It's a pity that I couldn't witness it with my own eyes.

Li Pingan thought it was good.

While nibbling sweet and sour fruits, he was fighting with the old cow on the chessboard.

hmm~

"Lao Niu, your chess skills have declined a lot."

Li Ping pinched his waist and smiled triumphantly.

The old cow rolled his eyes faintly, is victory or defeat so important?

Li Pingan said earnestly: "Lao Niu, winning or losing is very important.

It is the result of testing a person's efforts, and it can also see the gap between oneself and others. "

The old cow raised his head, his eyes flashed with a strong desire to fight.

Come again! !

After a moment.

The old cow hugged her hooves triumphantly and snorted.

Ben Niu Niu won! !

Li Pingan said in a deep voice: "Old Niu, if you take the outcome too seriously, it will only make a bull lose his mind.

When can you be like me, neither happy with things nor sad with yourself, will you truly understand the true meaning of Niu Sheng. "

The old cow has a hoof when he goes up, his mother's double-standard monster!

Li Pingan laughed.

Others looked sideways, and they were more or less disappointed because they were not able to participate in the siege.

Or in the face of this situation, a little nervous.

At this moment, looking at Li Pingan.

Suddenly a little envious, why is this kid so happy?

Situ Lei, who was familiar with Li Pingan, knew very well that this guy was always in a good mood.

It is different from the long sighs of other disciples.

Situ Lei also thought as Li Pingan thought, it was good to stay on the periphery.

If it was in the past, Situ Lei would have been furious.

But since getting married and having children.

His personality seems to have undergone an earth-shaking change, and nothing comes home. His wife and children are hot and comfortable.

Situ Lei shook the peace talisman hanging around his neck, which was begged by Qin Miaomiao for him.

A disciple also smiled and said rather sentimentally.

"Well, if I could be like him, I would be carefree all day long."

"Don't you know? He is not a monk." Another disciple answered.

"Not a monk?"

"Yeah, you practice hard every day in order to live forever.

And he can't practice, so naturally he doesn't know the troubles.

Chunchan doesn't understand autumn leaves falling, so she doesn't have to envy others.

After a hundred years, he will already be a piece of loess, but you will still forge ahead because of your hard work today. "

The comforted disciple smiled, "I..."

There was a piercing piercing sound suddenly, and a short arrow with a breath of death pierced his throat.