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

Runtu was panting heavily, his whole body was so weak that he couldn't even stand firmly.

The face was also stretched out of shape, and the bones were squeezed into a ball, like a blooming flower, slowly blooming in the air.

Enduring the severe pain, bead-sized beads of sweat dripped down drop by drop.

"This time it was planted!"

But even if you die, you have to die with dignity.

It's just a pity that before he died, he didn't see his elder brother and brother Niu.

Runtu gritted his teeth and stood up

"Don't...don't fight...calm down..."

Yan Shisan struggled to get up from the ground.

There was something pressing over in front of him, but he didn't see what it was, and he didn't have time to turn around and dodge it.

The tip of his nose was hit hard, his eyes went dark, and the severe pain struck again.

Runtu groaned, but he was not killed, what a pity.

The octopus swordsman was covered in blood, shaking as if a layer of skin had been peeled off.

"Sub...suffer to die..."

It approached Runtu feebly.

"Om-!!"

The flying sword hung high in the air, and the sword energy seemed to sweep every inch of space within a radius of one hundred feet.

The sword light left an irregular trajectory in the void, but it gave people a mysterious feeling, as if this sword perfectly fit with some irreversible law between heaven and earth.

The octopus swordsman suddenly raised his head, startled, and a powerful aura instantly swept across the world.

Runtu stared, unable to react for a moment.

Just thinking about my life is over, the opponent's natal sword! ?

Soon, it recognized it.

This is Big Brother's Drizzle Flying Sword.

Runtu was overjoyed and survived a desperate situation.

Speaking of the situation here, the eldest brother knows it all.

Runtu heaved a sigh of relief, and put his heart in the miscellaneous.

With the eldest brother here, you don't have to worry about it yourself.

"Brother, these two boys are bullying me!"

Runtu yelled loudly, like a child who was bullied and went home to find his parents to avenge himself.

"It's the two of them!!"

"Hey, isn't that sir's sword?"

Yan Shisan also felt the familiar aura, raised his head and looked into the sky.

"Whoosh~"

The blade flicked again, writing and drawing in the air.

The sword energy condensed and did not disperse, gathering into a paragraph.

"Stop fighting, you two idiots are both from my own family."

what?

Octopus Swordsman and Runtu looked at each other from afar.

(⊙o⊙)...

The octopus swordsman seemed to lose all his strength at once, and sat down on the ground.

Then something fell from the sky.

It's a small cloth bag with one side open.

There are several high-grade healing pills inside.

Runtu wiped the blood on his face.

Mother?One of our own?

If you fight to the death, it's almost the last step.

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

In Wukuifang City, many monks looked over there.

Some ordinary people have long been frightened and dumbfounded, and they hid in their homes early in their hearts.

Some people leaned against the window and looked out, with a look of surprise and rareness on every face.

"What's going on here?"

"I heard that someone came to smash the field."

"Smash the field?"

"He's still from Mount Shu."

"Shushan's famous family is upright, would they do such a tricky thing?"

"Then who knows..."

Everyone was talking about it.

"Hey, I'm back!!"

someone shouted.

Several figures appeared in the line of sight,

"Who's winning?"

"Isn't Wukuifang City going to change its owner?"

The owner of Wukuifang City, Wuhuarou, couldn't help swallowing after hearing this, and looked around as hard as he could.

I silently prayed in my heart that Brother Octopus and Brother Yan would be fine.

"Huh? Something's wrong."

Yan Shisan supported the octopus swordsman, with Runtu behind him.

"Ahem, cough, what poison did you poison me!"

The octopus swordsman vomited and diarrhea, vomited blood on the top, and farted on the bottom, with blood in the fart.

And some unknown objects, exuding an inexplicable smell all over.

Go all the way, stay all the way, very spectacular.

Runtu was so weak that he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak at all.

e=(?o｀*)))

The two demons sighed at the same time, they would not have been so impulsive if they had known they were all their own.

Yan Shisan couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't know each other unless he hit him.

"Do you want to have a drink together later?"

Yan Shisan suggested.

After a while, the two demons breathed a sigh of relief.

With one voice, "Yes!!"

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

Crossing two continents within two days, Xiao Yu Feijian had exhausted all his strength.

When he went back again, his speed slowed down considerably, and he wobbled from time to time.

After so many years of cultivation, Xiao Yujian already had his own wisdom.

So Li Pingan doesn't need to do anything extra, the Drizzle Sword will automatically find the master

The weather in Beijing is very good today, and the sunshine is not bad.

Li Pingan yawned lazily, and pinched his fingers to calculate Runtu, Octopus Swordsman and Yan Shisan.

Well, although they all suffered serious injuries.

But fortunately there is no life-threatening.

It's good to have learned the lesson this time, so that as your cultivation level increases, you don't think you are invincible and start fighting with others at every turn.

Li Pingan rested his chin on his hand and opened the window.

Looking at the scenery outside, humming a little song leisurely.

Within sight, grocery stores, teahouses, restaurants, fruit shops...

A small street with all internal organs.

Pick a sunny and sunny day, stroll east and turn west.

Tired of shopping, I went to a wine shop, tasted fine wine, and watched dancers dance.

Or sip a cup of tea and listen to the storytellers talking about the Southern Dynasties and the Northern Kingdoms.

Ten-mile long street market is connected, and the gods are seen on the Yueming Bridge~

It seems that another year has passed.

Li Pingan was adjusting the stuffing in the small attic.

Lao Niu baked the noodles, while Jia Ze processed the fish scales and prepared the meal for the New Year's Eve.

After a while, Lin Xiao and his maid Liu E came to visit.

"Sir, Royal Father invited you into the palace to celebrate the New Year together."

"Hehehe, I still like to celebrate the New Year at home, not to mention that the New Year's goods are all ready, and they will break after a long time."

"How about the second day of the new year?"

It was the second day of the Lunar New Year again, and Li Pingan smiled slightly.

"How about this, last year's New Year's Day, thanks to the hospitality, Li will set up a table in the hut.

I also hope that His Highness will inform His Majesty, if His Majesty does not dislike it, you can come here. "

"Ah?...Oh good! I'll tell my father when I get back."

Lin Xiao nodded hurriedly.

Then Lin Xiao asked some things that he didn't understand about the sword intent post, and then left with Liu E.

New Year's Eve.

The north wind blows snow until the fourth watch.

Two pots of mutton dumplings, five dishes, three meat and two vegetables.

The sound of firecrackers outside the house kept ringing.

Sweep away the huts and clean up the hustle and bustle, and worship the sky with a stick of fragrance.

All things greet the spring and send off the wax, and the end of the year is tonight.

Raising pots of fire and roaring bamboos, watching the old year and listening to chili peppers.