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

"Moo~"

Li Pingan heard the call of the old cow and knew it was time.

Then put down the erhu, "Let's take a break first and drink some tea."

Wang Yi let out a long breath, leaned back, and looked helpless.

Now I should be outside the Qiufeng Court, waiting for the start of a great battle.

Wonderful swordsmanship, all kinds of exquisite moves, life and death fights between the strong......

But the reality is that he is in a dilapidated small courtyard.

Listening to a blind man playing an extremely ugly ditty, wasting time! !

"Hello! Wang Yi, Wang Yi."

In the wind and rain, it seems that someone is calling himself.

Wang Yi turned his head and saw a person emerging from the wall of the yard.

It's Fat Jun.

"Wang Yi! Let's go."

Wang Yi was taken aback, "Go? Where are you going?"

"Of course I went to Qiufeng Court to watch the competition."

Wang Yi wondered: "But I...I..."

"Hey! Are you not afraid?"

"Who said I was afraid! But...my father, you also know his temper."

"Don't worry, you won't be discovered."

Fat Jun touched the rain on his face.

"I've found out, and your rest time is about three sticks of incense each time.

From here to Qiufengting, we only need one stick of incense if we walk faster, and only two sticks of incense for the round trip. "

Wang Yi is still hesitant.

Fat Jun said: "Boss, stop talking, it's almost too late."

Wang Yi gritted his teeth and looked back at Alia.

"Alia let's go!"

Alia shook her head, "Uncle will be angry."

"Oh, nothing will be discovered."

Wang Yi dragged Alia on.

He thought that even if he was discovered by then, Alia would be able to share the pressure for him.

He was not afraid of Li Pingan, but worried that Li Pingan would bring this matter to his father.

The two walked out the door under umbrellas.

Zhao Linger also came, standing by the wall and waving at them.

"run!"

The four young boys and girls who were in their prime of life ran towards Qiufengting happily together.

Really ran to the Qiufeng Court within a stick of incense, but at this time the Qiufeng Court was already overcrowded.

"I can't see it either."

Alia was on tiptoe, so she couldn't see a hair at all.

"Don't worry, our prince has already prepared." Fat Jun said out of breath.

Wang Yi smiled triumphantly and waved his hand, "Come with me!"

The four of them came to a restaurant opposite Qiufengting.

Wang Yi reserved a room in advance, and after his observation, it was the best angle to watch the battle.

"Catch up, but luckily it's not too late!"

Fat Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

The sedan chair in Qiufengting was still there, and there were scattered figures around it.

The men in various clothes were neatly divided into several rows, and each one was tall and burly.

Really magnificent.

"I'm coming!"

Fat Jun exclaimed excitedly.

The other three looked in the direction of Fat Jun's finger, it wasn't just them.

Everyone standing around Qiufengting looked in one direction at the same time.

The torrential rain enveloped everyone in it, blurring everyone's vision.

A figure slowly approached from the southeast.

He was wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat on his head.

The hat drooped down so much that it almost covered his face, take a closer look.

The other party was wearing a cheap monkey face mask, which faded a little when water was poured on it.

I don't know where to buy it from.

In his left hand, he held a thin and sharp Yanling Saber.

It's not a rare and expensive knife, on the contrary, this kind of knife is very cheap.

The Sui Dynasty was a martial artist, so it is not uncommon to see people wearing weapons on their waists.

There are different types of weapons, and they are also divided into grades and grades.

This kind of Yanling knife is very common in the market, cheap and solid.

But people with a little family background and status disdain to wear this knife.

Because most of the people who wear this knife are down-and-out people.

Over time, this knife became known as a poor knife.

He walked towards the sedan chair, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand.

Clang clang! !

The sword was like a flying light, and his body was cut out one after another.

However, every sword was tasted lightly, and no blood flew out.

It just tore through the coir raincoat.

There are still six steps away from the sedan chair, and everyone present knows how many so-called masters have fallen within six steps.

The sound of swords continued, and each sword was like a snowflake-like sword shadow.

The rain curtain was torn apart by the sword, making everyone who witnessed the sword feel unbearable.

One step, two steps....

Every step is extremely heavy, every inch is full of danger.

Even though it was such a cold day, the palms of the bystanders were sweating.

Four steps, five steps...

There is one last step left.

Everyone's hearts were lifted up.

A bright light and shadow appeared, and the sudden light shone in everyone's eyes.

The piercing chill made everyone shudder.

The raindrops swirled by the wind suddenly scattered, and everyone may not know the mystery of this sword.

But the dazzling sword light was like a mountain pressing on their chests, making them unable to bear the pressure.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the vision became blurred.

A feeling of icy cold spread into everyone's body from the heavy rain.

Sword light intertwined, densely packed.

Like a big net, spread out in all directions.

However, until now, the man has not drawn his sword.

He seemed to be waiting, waiting for a chance to decide the outcome.

Take the last step.

Six steps!

Everyone's hearts froze, this is the only time since the sedan chair in Qiufengting appeared, someone came so close.

The knife was out of its sheath, but there was no sound.

In the imagination, the sound of the knife screaming like the dragon's chant only exists in the imagination.

After all, it's just an ordinary knife.

However, this knife seemed to cut a road.

No one can imagine the power of this knife, at least everyone present can't describe the charm of this knife.

"boom--!!"

The blade is like a straight line, without any weird angles or changes.

Steady as a mountain, in the simplest way, moving at an astonishing speed.

Then, it fell slowly.

The sedan chair was torn apart, and the mysterious swordsman from the Western Regions in the sedan chair appeared in front of everyone for the first time.

Figures staggered.

Everything returned to silence, and the tense murderous aura in the air dissipated invisible.

Swordsmen from the Western Regions bathed in the rain.

The first button on his chest fell silently to the ground.

He lowered his head and stared blankly at the dropped button.

If he can unbutton you, he can kill you.

"......I lost."

"offend."

Putting the knife back into its sheath, pressed down the hat, and walked into the distance.

Go back to the familiar alley and enter from the backyard.

Take off the coir raincoat and coir rain cap.

Even though he was wearing a coir raincoat, he still got wet in the end.

The tulle clings to the body and is wet and cold.

Li Pingan shook his body, and the water droplets on his wet clothes were quickly dispersed by his true energy.

The whole body is entangled in smoke and billowing with heat.

A drop of water slid from his forehead and disappeared in an instant.

After a while, there was no longer any trace of being watered by the rain on his body.

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