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

Call ~

The cold wind roared loudly, blowing the snow in the valley into the air.

The whole world seems to be a piece of whiteness.

A group of soldiers from the Sui Dynasty walked in the wind and snow, looking painful

The entire mountainous area was dead silent, without a breath of life.

The cold snow needles pierced their skin like needles, and no matter how tightly the clothes were buttoned, they couldn't withstand the wind and snow.

Where should we go?

After a few days of marching, they were defeated and fled in a panic.

Up to now, the heavy snow all over the sky makes it even more difficult to tell where is where.

In this case, they can only follow Li Pingan.

Because he's the only one who says he knows the way.

But whether he knew the way or not, no one could say for sure.

Because someone discovered that it was not Li Pingan who was looking at the map, but the cow next to Li Pingan.

One person and one cow occasionally muttered and discussed something.

In short, they don't know whether Li Pingan recognizes the way.

But there must be something sick~

So people in twos and threes discussed and gradually separated.

Li Pingan discussed with Lao Niu, and he chose a more remote route.

This road, though the furthest, is covered by a hill and a grove of trees.

It is undoubtedly the safest place to stay away from the battlefield.

In the end, only a few people followed Li Pingan.

"Peace, can we go back alive?"

asked the big head.

"I can."

Li Pingan said.

They hid behind the leeward slope, wrapped tightly in their clothes.

Exhausted by the blizzard, they could not continue their journey until the wind died down.

Just when everyone was about to lose their hold, a desolate temple appeared in front of them.

Everyone didn't care about 21, and rushed in like a very hungry wolf.

They chopped some wood from the temple to make fire.

On it was the iron pot that had been with Li Pingan for a long time, in which rice porridge was cooked with snow-melting water.

After several bowls in a row, there was a rush of heat, and everyone felt much more comfortable.

Li Pingan took off the armor and put on his blue shirt.

"Well, it's still comfortable to wear."

night.

Li Pingan wrote the word "Quiet" in front of the temple, to keep my awe-inspiring spirit.

Block the wind and snow outside, so that the soldiers sleeping in the temple can have a good night's sleep.

Moonlight shone in through the window, reflecting a vague figure.

Li Pingan sat by the window of the temple, with a mysterious loneliness on his body.

anyone?

Li Pingan frowned slightly.

Although the other party tried his best to hide his aura, he still couldn't escape his eyes.

A group of four, headed by Cyclops.

The other four all wore red swords around their waists.

"My lord, you have been poisoned, why don't you hand it over to our brothers." One person said.

"That's right, we must take off this kid's head and avenge the second master!"

"It's okay, the poison won't kill me."

As a pinnacle martial artist of the sixth rank, he has a strong vitality, and it is not a problem to regenerate a broken limb.

Not so easy to kill.

Compared with the poison, Cyclops cared more about this mysterious man who suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

If it is really a seventh-rank monk who has not been recorded in the book, or some other force.

The impact on the war situation in some areas will be incalculable.

Under the moonlight, there seemed to be a layer of faint mist.

.........

"Big head big head!"

Datou woke up in a daze.

"Safe? What's the matter?"

Li Pingan went to wake up the others and handed over the map drawn by Lao Niu to Datou.

By the way, he also gave them some food, "Continue to follow this road, and if you are lucky, you will be able to return to the barracks."

Datou froze for a moment, "What about you?"

"Don't worry about me, if you leave, I can let go of my hands and feet."

As soon as the big head's eyes lit up, he always felt that Li Ping'an was extraordinary.

"You can let go of your hands and feet and do it with them!!"

Li Pingan: "No, I can run away with my hands and feet. My ability to escape is first-rate."

The old cow folded his arms around his chest, nodding his head like pounding garlic.

Datou and the others slipped out quietly through the back door of the temple.

At the same time, the one-eyed five sensed the opponent's intention to escape, but did not stop them.

Because they were looking for only that one person, and the rest were dispensable miscellaneous soldiers.

A group of people broke into the temple and saw a man in green shirt inside the temple.

At first glance, it gives people a strange feeling.

In one hand is a pagoda as tall as a person, and in the other hand is holding a cow.

Um?what?

Li Pingan held the pagoda in his hand with a solemn expression.

Can't help but think of a classic line.

Even if I carry the abyss on my back and need a hand to support the tower, I, Li Pingan, are invincible in the world.

Immediately the other hand clenched a fist and swung it out.

Fist peak suppressed the dull thunder.

With a bang, Cyclops received the punch forcefully, but was knocked back three steps.

Really strong!

"Come again."

One-eyed drank, and a strong wave of Qi and blood erupted.

Muscles burst out all over his body, as if a fierce horse was galloping in his body, with a strong deterrent effect.

He let out a hot breath suddenly, raised his left palm, and his right palm carried a thunderous power.

The two fists and palms met, and there was a very deep muffled sound.

Both sides felt a huge force hitting their hands.

Then he involuntarily took several steps back.

Cyclops thinks that he has practiced the family's secret method for decades, and his physical body has reached the peak.

Even if he fights against a peak martial artist who is also the sixth rank, he will not lose.

However, under one blow, he was a little dazed.

Although the person punished by heaven cannot sense spiritual energy, he has an extremely powerful physical body.

It is definitely not some kind of secret method that can be compared.

"good."

Li Pingan chuckled and punched again.

The one-eyed hand made a palm print, and received the punch forcefully without dodging or evading.