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

Li Pingan left behind Yun, and everyone who looked messy in the wind, and then left gracefully.

Runtu blinked, then turned to look at Qin Sheng.

"Brother... are you looking for me?"

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

The outside of the house was covered with snow, the snow was getting bigger and bigger, and the lake was slowly freezing.

Li Pingan stretched out his hand, and heavy snow fell into his palm.

Gently pinch, that soft and creamy touch

Catching a snowflake, a delicate hexagonal ice flower, did not melt in his palm,

Instead, it was wrapped and shaped by a cloud of breath.

From winter to spring, tea is made with snow water.

With a bowl of tea, a refreshing fragrance hits the nostrils.

Warm sun and snow in winter.

Hold a handful of snow and make a pot of tea.

A scent of flowers, a ray of warm sunshine.

Under the sunshine, shining in people's hearts, it is so beautiful that it makes people feel refreshed.

The corner of Qin Sheng's mouth twitched slightly while hiding in the dark.

Fuck!This kid is really good at pretending.

Li Pingan was dressed in a green shirt, standing against the wind.

On the handsome and elegant face, there was a gentle smile.

It looks very casual, but it can feel a kind of otherworldly temperament.

Li Pingan took a sip of tea, and the tea soup swirled in his mouth, suddenly feeling the fragrance in his mouth and nose.

Divide the tea into three sips, and test the temperature of the tea in the first sip.

The second sip is to taste the fragrance of tea, and the third sip is to drink tea.

Qin Sheng stared and almost applauded.

Elegant, really his grandma's elegant! !

Just when Qin Sheng was feeling emotional, Li Pingan had already walked out of the room.

Today is Li Pingan's day to challenge inner disciples.

Qingfeng has already made all the arrangements, that disciple will deliberately lose to Li Pingan on the competition stage.

What surprised Qin Sheng was that Li Pingan made two cups of tea even though he was alone.

I only drank a glass, and after drinking, I put on a bamboo hat and walked into the snow.

The old cow is on the left, and the jumping Runtu is on the right.

Qin Sheng came out from the dark and looked at the back of Li Pingan leaving.

With a snort, what's the use of being elegant.

Pay attention to poverty! !

Do practitioners rely on these things?bells and whistles.

Cultivators rely on strength!The strong are respected.

Although there are many people who have entered the Tao through tea, in Qin Sheng's view, those are all side paths.

I can sneak into Li Ping'an's room silently, and even see his movements clearly.

And the other party didn't notice, if he wanted to kill him, it would be easy.

Elegance has a fart!

After comforting himself in this way, Qin Sheng felt much better.

But I still can't help but recall Li Pingan's actions when he boiled tea, ground tea, and ordered tea with snow.

Pleasant to the eye.

Qin Sheng quickly slapped himself and reached for the tea on the table.

Enter the warm tea and drink it up in one gulp, with an indescribably mellow taste.

I only feel sweet in my mouth, no bitterness.

He couldn't help pouring himself another glass.

Drink again, the throat is smooth, and the mouth is full of sweetness.

The dryness and heat in the body are swept away, and the mouth is full of fragrance.

This fragrance seems to have a cool taste, but also a sweet taste.

Straight to the heart, indescribably comfortable.

good tea! !

At this time, Qin Sheng suddenly found a note under the teacup.

The handwriting is compact in the palace, the pen is powerful, and it penetrates the back of the paper

"This cup is reserved for the gentleman on the beam."

Qin Sheng: (wДw)! ! !

.............

The main peak, the contest platform.

"coming!!"

On the martial arts stage, it is estimated that there are hundreds of disciples here, and they are all here to watch the excitement.

There are even some little elders.

After all, it was related to Tongtian Peak, and it was the first time Qingfeng had recruited disciples after hundreds of years.

This time Li Pingan's disciple was named Zhang Xiaojing.

He is a disciple of Xiaofengtang, and his disciple ranks 92.

He was wearing a white robe, loose and without any wrinkles.

Coupled with the platinum fan in the hand, it gives people a feeling of looking down on the world.

Hmm, that looks really nice.

No wonder Qingfeng chose him.

Qingfeng gave Li Pingan a thumbs up and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, everything has been arranged for the teacher.

When the two of you get on stage, you start fake fighting. After thirty rounds, he will pretend to lose to you. "

Li Pingan nodded, "Understood."

After getting on the stage, the two saluted each other.

Then step out.

In an instant, the entire arena was completely silent, and even the sound of mosquitoes could be heard clearly.

No one spoke, no one moved, and everyone's eyes fell on the ring.

Start playing!

This Zhang Xiaojing's professional quality is very good, and his fake beating skills are simply top-notch.

At the beginning, the two tried each other,

Every move seems to be played fiercely, and it is inextricably linked.

The moves are calm, and there is a tendency to advance and retreat between offense and defense.

He advances and retreats, he advances and retreats, forming a combined attack.

Both sides seem to be able to predict the changes in the opponent's moves, each preemptively strikes, and neither can do anything to the other.

Elder Qingfeng took the lead in applauding from the audience.

Secretly happy in my heart: That's right, that's how I fight.

Sure enough, money can turn ghosts around.

The other young elders all saw the clues, but no one pointed it out.

Jianghu is not fighting and killing, but human beings.

Although Qingfeng is stupid, he is really powerful.

There's no need to offend this guy, since she wants to take an apprentice, let her take it.

He just glanced at Qingfeng secretly.

Qingfeng puffed out her chest proudly, the old lady's money is not in vain~

How many people are ashamed, you are quite proud?

..........

Thirty rounds have passed, according to the agreement.

Zhang Xiaojing should deliberately lose to Li Pingan.

However, Zhang Xiaojing persisted for No. 30 rounds.

Then, an intermission was called.

Qingfeng frowned suspiciously, taking advantage of the intermission.

Running to Zhang Xiaojing's side, said in a low voice.

"Hey, boy, what's the matter with you? Didn't you agree to lose to my apprentice in thirty rounds?"

Zhang Xiaojing chuckled and wiped the sweat off his brow.

"Elder Qingfeng, you see that you are now the peak master.

Is this price worth...hehe...add a little more. "