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

The vast cold night is full of desolation.

Just at a certain moment, the sun pierced the dark clouds.

Illuminates Snow Wind City.

It stands to reason that the cold night in Snow Wind City would last at least a month.

But this time, it didn't even take half a month, which made everyone feel a little surprised.

What is even more surprising is that this light only lasted for a moment.

The world then returned to darkness again.

The cold wind picked up again, like a sandstorm blowing up, bitter and chilling.

It was as if the scene just now had never happened before.

"what happened!?"

"What happened just now? How could there be sunshine?"

"Did I hallucinate? Did you see it too?"

"........."

All of a sudden, the cultivators in Snow Wind City who witnessed this scene became agitated.

At this time, the man in green shirt who attracted this scene.

He has brought the cat to the place where he wants to come.

Wen Linzhai.

An old man came out from inside, cursing and grumbling.

"Not for sale! If not for sale, what are you doing?"

The Confucian scholar muttered inside, "If you don't want to sell it, you won't sell it. I'm just taking it out for you to see."

Looking up, "Yo, it's you."

When the Confucian scholar saw Li Pingan, his emotions disappeared immediately.

"Are you looking at calligraphy and painting again?"

"Haha, come on, come on."

"Which one do you want to see? You can also look at the painting I just made."

The Confucian scholar drew a picture of Snow Wind City in the dark, and a ray of sunlight suddenly broke through the sky above Snow Wind City.

I must have seen that strange scene just now, so I came here to paint.

"I saw that scene just now, it's really amazing.

Although it is only for a moment, it can stay in the painting below..."

Li Pingan explained that he was here to exchange money.

"Exchanging money?" The Confucian scholar was taken aback.

Li Pingan took out his handwriting.

The Confucian scholar glanced at it, his expression changed slightly.

"The calligraphy is good, and the poetry is not bad, but..."

"Just what? Your Excellency, it doesn't matter if you say it." Li Pingan said.

The Confucian scholar was a little embarrassed, "I just don't have any extra money for the time being."

"I don't care how much." Li Pingan said.

The Confucian scholar laughed dryly and changed the subject, "Haven't you eaten yet? Why don't you stay here and have a meal, and we can discuss it slowly."

As he spoke, he put away the words.

It's not bad to have a meal in vain.

Li Pingan thought so.

But when the food was served, I couldn't help but be stunned.

It was a pot of gruel, which had congealed.

Cut it into four pieces with a knife, and the Confucian scholar took out one piece and handed it to Li Pingan, as well as a bowl of pickles.

Li Pingan was silent, got up and prepared to leave.

Excuse me~

Li Pingan was about to leave, but Confucian scholars stopped him.

"Lack of money at one step?" the Confucian scholar said.

Li Pingan nodded, "This is the case now."

"How about it, I just want to make money, why not take my step with me, and the two words afterwards will be regarded as a thank you gift."

Li Pingan hesitated, "Yes."

So he followed the Confucian scholar out of the study.

The Confucian scholar closed the door.

Li Pingan asked curiously: "Why do you have no money when you guard such a big study?"

"Although there are many calligraphy and paintings, they are only for people to appreciate."

"I see."

"Then how do you make a living?"

"Slay demons and eliminate demons." The Confucian scholar said.

"I see."

"Then today, which monster do you want to kill and get rid of?"

"It's a lunatic!" The Confucian scholar said, "The lunatic often kills people in snowy nights, but now when the cold night comes, he is even more unscrupulous, and often haunts the Changjie generation.

I have been waiting for him on Changjie for a long time, but I have never caught him. "

Li Pingan was stunned.

..........

The long street was howling, and the street was empty.

Occasionally one or two people pass by in a hurry.

Confucian scholars and Li Pingan waited patiently.

The cat in his arms climbed up and looked into the distance, and after a while there was rustling in the darkness.

The Confucian scholar opened his eyes, only to find that it was just the cat who had returned.

The orange cat had a big mouse in its mouth and was looking at Li Pingan with a smile.

"mouse."

"How do mice write?" Li Lipingan said.

The cat hesitated for a moment, and drew a few strokes on the snow with its small paws.

A few pens are missing.

Li Pingan added it.

A little bored while waiting, the Confucian scholar chatted with Li Pingan.

Confucian scholars said that they came from the Sui Dynasty in Zhongzhou.

Li Pingan said he guessed it.

Confucian scholars cherish their family, country and world, but they are frustrated, so they learn from their idols.

Visit famous mountains and rivers and get to know the heroes of the world.

Li Pingan asked him who his idol is?

The Confucian said: "Li Ping'an!"

Li Pingan was stunned for a moment.

Confucian scholars continued to boast, saying that they had read his works.

Li Pingan is curious, when did he publish a book?

Confucian scholars said that it was made by his friend Confucian Jing Yu.

Li Pingan suddenly felt amused.

However, the monk did not intend to give up.

Speaking of Li Ping'an's life experience.

I let Jing Yu write all this shit about me in the book.

So on a boring night, I listened to a boring person telling his own story.

Li Pingan believes that there is nothing more boring than this.

Fortunately, the wait was not in vain.

The lunatic that the Confucian scholars talked about appeared.

Carrying a knife and wearing animal skins.

Appeared in the night of Long Street.

There was blood on the knife.

The Confucian scholar stood up, "Well, we finally got him, his bounty is enough for a month."

"Can I help you?" Li Pingan asked.

"No, you just sit next to me."

Li Pingan really sat down with the cat in his arms, and stroked the furry head with his hand.

The cat raised its head, "Why did you touch the fairy?"

"Massaging a fairy."

"massage?"

"It can make fairies smarter."

"Then hurry up." The orange cat lowered its head again, impatient.

Therefore, Li Pingan continued to pet the cat with peace of mind.

The lunatic slashed the knife from top to bottom.

The light of the knife suddenly appeared, and under the light of the white snow, it seemed to become more fierce.

Cut through the snow curtain and move forward surgingly.

The swirling cold light enveloped a range of several feet.

Confucian scholars did not make a move.

When the knife was only an inch away from the top of the head.

In an instant, a yellow light rose into the sky, accompanied by the sound of thunder.

Li Pingan hugged the cat and stepped back.

Change your position and continue to lick the cat.

The Confucian scholars used the long street to trap the lunatic.

The lunatic brandished a long knife like a beast that had broken into a hunter's trap.

The snow in the sky also seemed to be a knife at this moment.

After half a stick of incense.

The lunatic fell on the snow.

The Confucian scholar withdrew his hand, "Well, I have the rent for January."

Li Pingan glanced at the time, it's too bad.

I forgot to tell Lao Niu, I'm afraid I'll have another meal when I go back.

"What's the matter with this lunatic?" Li Pingan asked.

"Who knows, just take it to collect the reward money, and you will get half of the reward money later."

"I have no contribution."

"It's the money to buy two pictures of you."

"Thank you."

Li Pingan said.

Confucian scholar looked at the dark night sky and sighed.

"I don't know when the sunshine will appear again?"

Li Pingan smiled without saying a word.

.........

(Two words, comfortable~)