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

Li Pingan didn't expect that the short sword could burst out with such power at the last moment.

But... that's all for now.

With a thought, genuine energy poured into the dagger continuously.

The heaviness that had accumulated for several days made him feel refreshed.

After a while, the dagger stopped humming.

Like a bird that lost its wings, it fell back into Li Pingan's hands.

He placed it in front of his eyes and opened his pale eyes to take a closer look.

With a flick of the finger on the blade, a ripple-like sword light flashed immediately.

Nice sword!

Li Pingan thought for a moment.

In the thought, there seemed to be an invisible thread.

Suddenly, the line became much clearer and the light was much stronger.

A strange force slowly rippled away.

The three-foot dagger slowly floated into the air, drawing an arc.

After a few breaths of effort, beads of sweat appeared on Li Pingan's forehead.

Whizzing!

The three-foot dagger flew wildly, drawing a fast and round arc in mid-air.

Not long after, the fallen leaves fell like rain.

Li Pingan couldn't control it at all, as if he was holding a kite in his hand, but encountered a strong wind by chance.

Suddenly there was a soft "bang", and the dagger fell to the ground.

lost all power.

Li Pingan let out a long breath of foul air, it was really rare.

It will take some time to gain full control.

Li Pingan stroked the short sword, thinking that he should give it a name.

After pondering for a moment, he said softly.

"There are dust and wine stains on my clothes, and I can't travel anywhere without losing my soul.

Is this body a poet?Xiao Yu rode a donkey into Jianmen. "

Then call it drizzle.

Li Pingan put Xiaoyu in his cuffs.

...........

Dark clouds, a large cloud of dark clouds enveloped together.

It was so dark that it gave people a feeling of suffocation, like a black mountain pressing down.

The Lichun Courtyard in the evening is different from the past. There is only a big lantern hanging at the door, and the candles are flickering.

Closed?

Li Pingan raised his eyebrows slightly, Ma Sanniang, a money fanatic, would not close his business even during the Chinese New Year.

What's the matter today?

Li Pingan walked into Lichun Courtyard from the back door of Lichun Courtyard, but there were a few more guards.

Obviously not from Lichunyuan, he was dressed in black, with a saber hanging from his waist

The aura is sturdy, and there is a murderous aura on his body.

Military people?

Li Pingan was puzzled, but he didn't wait to move forward.

Several men in black put their hands on the handle of the knife, staring at Li Pingan vigilantly.

At this time, a young man who knew Li Pingan came out.

After whispering a few words to the leading man, Li Pingan was led in.

"San'er, what's the matter?"

After entering the yard, Li Pingan asked.

Zhao San whispered: "You'd better ask Sanniang, she's waiting for you inside."

The top floor of Lichun Courtyard.

Sanniang leaned against the railing, looking at the four Anbei towns in the distance.

"What happened?"

Li Ping'an's voice sounded behind him.

Ma Sanniang smiled, "What can happen, it's just that the business is not going well recently and I'm worried.

By the way, there is a commission recently, asking you to escort someone to leave tomorrow. "

"it is good."

Ma Sanniang casually threw several packs of bundled medicines over.

"Your medicine."

Li Pingan reached out to take it.

After a moment of silence, Ma Sanniang turned her head.

"Go home if you have nothing to do. The weather is changeable these days, so wear more clothes."

........

The next day.

Li Pingan simply packed up the package and hung it on the old cow.

Holding a bamboo pole in one hand, carrying an erhu on his back, and hiding a drizzle sword in his cuff.

Picked another bag of dates, and left the house.

Holding a bamboo pole in one hand, carrying an erhu on his back, and hiding a drizzle sword in his cuff.

Picked another bag of dates, and left the house.

The convoy was on the east side of the Xiaosha River, and there was nothing special about it.

There are no flags or chariots, and it looks like an ordinary caravan.

It's just that most of the people in the convoy are familiar faces, the killers of Lichunyuan.

There is nothing special about these people, just like those people on the street, it is difficult to remember them.

Real killers rarely have exquisite facial features, outstanding temperament, and eyes full of killing intent.

But an ordinary, ordinary person, a bean.

Blending into the crowd is like mixing beans into a bag of beans.

In addition to the acquaintances of Lichunyuan, Li Pingan also found several military men.

and Liu Yong.

The moment Liu Yong saw Li Pingan, he was also a little surprised.

"Sir...you..."

"Let's talk on the road."

The convoy walked on a spacious road and soon left the four towns of Anbei.

Along a path with a slight slope, we climbed up a small hill.

Li Pingan guessed that the person sitting in the carriage should be a certain nobleman, related to General Xia Houshang.

Otherwise, Liu Yong, who was sent to Xia Houshang's side, would not have come with him.

It's just why use the troops of Lichun Academy, since the nobles go out, shouldn't they send some capable subordinates?

So far, Li Pingan only felt a strong aura in the carriage.

This kind of official affairs has always been the most taboo.

Why did Ma Sanniang get involved?

When the team rested, Liu Yong finally found his chance.

Come over and hand Li Pingan a pot of wine.

"Sir, try this Lingnan wine, Lie!"

Li Pingan sniffed it with his nose, as if he was trying to identify the quality of the wine.

Then he raised his neck and drank gulp.

Strong and fragrant.

Li Ping left half of the pot and handed it to Lao Niu.

After taking a breath, he asked, "Who is in the car?"

"The general's wife has a young son." Liu Yong told the truth without hesitation.

"Why are there no guards, but people from the Jianghu?"

Liu Yong said: "Where does Madam need guards when she goes out, she is a first-class master, but a little accident happened.

Those of us who were originally performing tasks in the four towns of Anbei were temporarily transferred here.

The four towns of Anbei are nominally under the control of the Sui Dynasty, but in fact the princes separatist regimes, Turkic people, Hu merchant families...

General Xiahou was stationed in Lingnan, and the Hu people were warlike, but they couldn't jump the mountain of General Xiahou.

These people hated General Xiahou so much that they would not let go of this opportunity. "

Li Pingan nodded thoughtfully, "Then why did you find Lichunyuan?"

Liu Yong said: "I don't know about that, it seems that I heard that General Xiahou and Ma Sanniang, the treasurer of Lichun Yuan, are old acquaintances."

"Who is sitting in the carriage?"

"It is said that he is a master of cultivation."

The convoy headed west.

In the evening, the carriage turned into a narrow path.

Turning a corner, you can see a small stream flowing on a flat land, which is a good place to rest your feet.