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

Slippery road in snowy weather.

Li Pingan and Lao Niu each carried a large basket filled with chopped wood.

The sky is full of snowflakes, dancing like catkins in spring.

Li Pingan raised his head, "I don't know when the snow will stop. The scenery in Snow Wind City is a little boring, and there is snow everywhere."

"Moo~"

"When the cold night passes, we will leave Snow Wind City."

"Moo~"

One person, one cow, one partner, one partner, and the other talking.

Soon, they arrived at home.

There were about twenty men in snow armor standing in the yard.

It seems that after the last assassination, the security force around this young gentleman has been strengthened a lot.

"There are guests."

Li Pingan and Lao Niu put down the basket in a calm manner.

"Mr. Li!"

Seeing the young master and Lao Guo together, he made a guess.

Nodding and smiling, "Everyone, sit down first, and wash your face first."

After a while, Li Pingan came back and said casually.

"Has the Cat Fairy finished writing?"

The little girl blinked her eyes, "The fairy is writing, and here comes the guests. The fairy has been busy entertaining the guests."

Li Pingan glanced at the big mouse on the table and couldn't help but smile.

He said to several people, "I just laughed."

"No problem, no problem."

"Fairies are no joke!" The little girl was a little angry.

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"Thank you for saving Mr. Li yesterday, and I'm here to thank you this time." The young master cupped his hands.

"My lord, you are welcome."

Li Pingan said calmly.

"Today I brought some congratulatory gifts, and I hope you will accept them with a smile."

The young master asked someone to carry the box in.

There are indeed many rare and rare treasures, Lao Guo just glanced at them, and secretly clicked his tongue.

This son of the Chu family...is really generous.

"Wow~"

The old cow and the little girl both had their mouths open.

Li Pingan remained calm, "Young master, you don't have to be polite, I said it before, about the meal."

"The grace of life-saving, it should be."

The young master also never thought that a person he met accidentally saved his life at a certain moment.

From encountering each other while eating noodles on the street, to the orange cat fighting the rat monster under the brothel.

Finally, I ran into him on the street and wanted to buy a cat...

One less step, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive.

It's true that God said that I should not die.

so close! ! !

Of course, all this seems to be destined.

In fact, it is due to the character of the young son.

Eating noodles on the street is not really for eating noodles.

But at that time, I saw the old man selling noodles, and he was still selling noodles on the street when the cold night came.

So I suddenly came up with the idea of ​​taking care of the other party's business.

Therefore, I had a relationship with Li Pingan.

Later, I ran into him on the street, and because I owed some money, I offered to invite Li Pingan to dinner.

They went to the well-known Fortune Restaurant in Snow Wind City.

At the banquet, he wanted to buy a cat but was rejected.

According to the meaning of his subordinates, buy and sell by force.

This is not a rare thing in Snow Wind City.

But he was sternly rejected by the young master...

All of this is not so much due to fate, as it is because the young man saved himself.

"Sir, if you plan to live in Snow Wind City for a while longer.

There are a few extra houses in Xia, if you don't mind, you can move to live in Xia. " said the young gentleman.

Li Ping'an said, "But I won't bother you anymore. When the cold night is over, I will leave."

"Where are you going, sir?"

"Go north."

"North?"

Both the young master and old Guo were a little surprised.

Snow Wind City is further north, but there are few people.

"May I ask you a question, why did you go to the north?" The young master asked again.

"It's nothing, just go and have a look."

"Um..." The young master was speechless for a moment, "Sir, you are so elegant... It's just that the northern part of Snow Wind City is getting colder and colder. Even the monks at the top of the Third Realm of Middle Realm rarely dare to set foot there."

"It's nothing more than wearing thicker clothes."

See what Li Pingan said so lightly.

The young man couldn't say anything, so he laughed.

After a while, the young master and old Guo bid farewell and left.

A little girl turns into a cat and gets into a box full of rare treasures.

After a while, the cat raised its head from the box.

"We made a lot of money."

"It was given by someone else."

The cat said, "That's ours."

"These things can't be taken away."

"why?"

"Because there is no place to pack it, we have to bring a lot of food to go north.

These things look gorgeous, but they are not as good as a green onion. "

The cat thought for a while, and said very wisely: "Then let the mice do it all."

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Li Pingan changed the subject, "I haven't finished writing the fairy's words yet."

"Um....."

Cat lost.

.........

On the second day, the Confucian scholars from the study also came.

This time I came to say goodbye to Li Pingan.

"Oh? Where are you going?"

"It's been too long since I've been out. I'm ready to go back." The Confucian scholar said.

"Coincidentally, I am also preparing to say goodbye to Your Excellency."

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to go north."

"Going north?" the Confucian scholar asked in surprise, "How far north is Snow Wind City? You are not afraid of losing your life."

"I do have some means to save my life."

"Don't take it lightly, no matter how north Wind Snow City is, even I dare not set foot on it again." The Confucian scholar warned.

Li Pingan smiled without saying a word.

"Acquaintance, you and I are destined, how about..."

When Li Pingan heard it, he thought he was going to give him some gift, and was about to shirk it.

Then I heard the Confucian scholar continue to say: "Then please write another picture for me."

Confucian scholars think his handwriting is really good, with a special flavor.

Li Pingan smiled helplessly and agreed.

Confucian scholars prepared pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Soon, a word was written.

The Confucian scholar put away the paper and looked at it carefully.

"Hiss~ Should I say it or not, the words under my feet really have a bit of Li Pingan's style.

but...."

The Confucian's tone changed, "Some of the essence is missing."

"Oh?"

The Confucian scholar took out the original painting that he had collected.

It is still written by Li Pingan, signed by Jing Yu and Zhong.

Standing leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is soft, looking forward to the extreme spring sorrow...

The belt gradually widened and he didn't regret it.

In Snow Wind City, few people can appreciate these calligraphy and paintings with him, which makes Confucian scholars very depressed.

But fortunately, I got to know this man in green shirt.

"One step, if you calm down, you can write better." The Confucian said earnestly.

"Ashamed ashamed."

"Then see you in Jianghu." The Confucian scholar saluted.

Li Pingan returned the gift.

"You haven't asked me your name yet?" Confucian scholar asked.

Li Pingan said with a smile: "I don't know your name, I met you by chance.

Why don't you make an agreement, how about having a drink and talking happily when we meet next time? "

"Oh, good!" The Confucian scholar readily agreed.

So, one has to go back and forth, and the other has to move on.

Life, as always.

It will come roaring all the way and go rolling away.