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

Chapter 140



Chapter 140

In the mud field, a huge Jiao is slowly surging.

A lengthy trace was drawn on the ground.

It was the little boy who was struck by the thunder robbery in the mountains just now.

His real name is Tongzisheng, the son of Jiaolong, the master of Yijiang.

At the juncture of life and death, it uses its own scales, the aura of heaven and earth.

In the end, he had no choice but to destroy his life-protecting magic weapon.

This was barely resolved, but the price was still heavy.

Hundreds of years of Taoism were almost destroyed.

He didn't even think of killing him, it was just a whim.

Thinking of using the evil method to help a boa constrictor he raised survive the thunder disaster.

Who knew that stealing a chicken would not cost a fortune.

As for what exactly happened, I couldn't figure out which link went wrong.

"Damn bad luck!"

Tong Zisheng cursed secretly.

The thunder tribulation just now must have attracted other monks in the surrounding area.

With myself like this, it is inevitable that other people will take advantage of others, the most urgent thing is to go back earlier.

There were footsteps ahead, and Tong Zisheng's huge eyeballs moved.

It was a man and a cow.

Just in time for delivery.

Tong Zisheng opened his mouth wide and speeded up.

Fly meat is also meat.

Its speed is vastly different than before.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, it is still so fast that only a shadow can be seen.

The reeds as tall as a person were pressed under Qi Qi's body.

The head hit the ground heavily, but the man had already sensed it first, and jumped back sensitively.

Li Pingan tapped his toes on the tip of the reed, and he flew upside down.

python?

Li Pingan frowned.

With the appearance of the other party, it seems that he has not succeeded in transforming into a dragon.

Li Pingan didn't know the existence of Tong Zisheng, so he regarded him as a giant python that turned into a dragon on the mountain.

"It's really bad luck."

Li Pingan muttered softly, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand.

A shock flew by, and there was a muffled "poof".

This knife opened a small red flower on Tong Zisheng's body.

It just didn't stop his huge body.

A sharp wind hit from in front of him, and Li Pingan let out a muffled snort.

His sleeve was swept by a gust of wind, and the sleeve split a hole.

Li Pingan let out a light breath.

...... very strong...

Tong Zisheng was also slightly startled, feeling a chill coming over him.

His eyes were like lightning, staring at each other.

Sufficient qi and blood, the most masculine.

It is a good food for tonic.

Tong Zisheng stretched out the letter, surged his body again, and slammed into Li Pingan fiercely.

Li Pingan did not fight him head-on, but dodged to the side.

The howling wind swept from the side.

Boys have thick tails like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Without the blessing of any spells, being quick, precise and ruthless is the most powerful means of attack.

【Swallow Piercing Cloud Vertical 45%】

Elegant and light, crossing the river with one reed, flying over the eaves and walls

Yellow fate: ["A gentleman does not act rashly, he must have the right way"]

[When fighting against the enemy, within five steps around the body, the strength in the body is greatly improved, and the strength of the physical body is enhanced]

With the support of the two forces, Li Pingan narrowly avoided the blow.

Tong Zisheng failed in one blow, and a "Flying Swallow Returning to its Nest" circled around.

When Li Pingan reacted again, he was already surrounded by the opponent's huge body.

The opponent's attack was too fast and fierce, he had no chance to fight back at all, so he could only dodge quickly.

Li Pingan suddenly bent his back, and his heart shrank suddenly,

Spinning his feet, he passed Tong Zisheng's head again.

"What a quick movement!"

Tong Zisheng secretly thought.

Although I am now a crippled body, but if I deal with the martial artist in front of me, I am still sure.

There's no need to hide it anymore, with a sneer, the attack became more and more messy.

Li Pingan dodged left and right, and swung a knife from time to time.

Every knife is a knife, almost to the point of unimaginable.

But the opponent's skin is rough and fleshy, and it can't be solved in a short time.

Tong Zisheng had made up his mind to consume the other party to death.

It's just that the time for a stick of incense has passed.

Li Pingan, who has been forced to a square inch, is still not exhausted.

Instead, he became more and more courageous as he fought, holding a Fusang knife in his hand.

Every move and style is so handy.

The secret storage of mud pills in his body gave him more leeway.

This battle is just the right time for Li Pingan.

If he had come earlier, he would not have opened the secret cache of Niwan in his body.

I'm afraid it will be difficult for Li Pingan to have a way to win.

But now the battle with Tong Zisheng has stimulated Li Pingan's potential.

A breath in a life-and-death fight is worth several days of practice.

"Why is this bastard so difficult!"

Tong Zisheng cursed inwardly.

Not only is it difficult to deal with, but it also repeatedly deflates myself.

Thinking that he is the son of a river lord god, but now he is being bullied by a warrior.

The aura couldn't help but become more violent, he opened his mouth wide, and the fishy wind hit his face.

Li Pingan calmed down, knowing that he wanted to defeat the opponent

It's not something that can be done with one punch.

As he thought about it, he pumped his blood.

He took two steps forward and slashed out.

Although Tong Zisheng didn't know the origin of this saber, he had already grasped its power and subconsciously avoided it.

Just at this very moment.

Li Pingan suddenly exerted his potential to the extreme and unleashed the strongest strike in his life.

Two pieces of floating rice paper were caught between Li Pingan's fingers at some point.

The above said: the two characters of wind and fire.

This was prepared by Li Pingan when he was in the cave, just in case.

It is to deal with such emergencies.

【Listening to the wind knife method】

With the fire dragon out of its sheath, the Fusang knife rose against the wind.

Crash!The range of four to five meters was shrouded in a sea of ​​flames.

Li Pingan is extremely confident in this knife, for this blow.

He has been dormant for a long time, just to wait for this opportunity.

This blow lived up to what he had entrusted, and directly took Tong Zisheng's huge head.

By the time Tong Zisheng reacted, it was already too late.

This kid...is hiding clumsiness! !

The blood of the flood dragon sprayed out and fell like raindrops.

The sharp saber aura has not dissipated, and there is no wind around.

Li Pingan raised his head, bathed in the rain of blood.

A hearty battle made Li Pingan feel different again.

"Old cow, clean up the booty!"

...........

The dragon is so huge that Li Pingan dug out the dragon's gallbladder with a hibiscus knife.

Then he cut off some dragon meat, and hurried away with the old cow.

Who knows if there will be another flood dragon.

Or, a monk who was attracted suddenly appeared.

In short, neither of them is good news for Li Pingan.

One person and one ox drove for a day and a night, making sure that there were no pursuers behind.

This stopped.

Lao Niu took out a big black pot from behind, which was given to him by his brother Xiong Da before leaving.

The jiaolong meat was stewed, but it was not cooked for a long time.

The old cow added another firewood.

Li Pingan cleaned up the gentian and put it in the gourd of raising swords.

I've seen people making snake gallbladder wine before, and it's always like this.

Jiaolong is still a snake in essence.

Naturally, it is possible to drink, but I don't know the effect.

Li Ping sealed the Yangjian gourd, and planned to try it again after a while.

"Moo!"

The old cow screamed excitedly, after cooking for more than four hours, the dragon meat was finally cooked.

One person and one cow immediately held the pot and ate.

Should I say it or not, the taste of this dragon meat is really not good.

There is a feeling of gnawing on the belt, dry and old.

But after eating a few pieces, Li Pingan felt that the energy and blood consumed in the previous battle had replenished again.

In the next three or four days, Li Pingan and Lao Niu didn't eat any rice, but they didn't feel hungry.

Presumably the dragon meat played a role, it is truly miraculous.

I knew it would be better to cut a few more pieces.

It's just that the situation was unclear at the time, and it was a wise choice to run away.

.........

The next day.

One person and one cow stepping on the rising sun, walking on the desolate and remote road in the North Road.

At the end of the North Road is the Canghai, at the end of the Canghai is Yunzhou, at the end of Yunzhou is Zhenyao Pass...

Li Pingan stepped on the mud pit with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

Don't look back, the lights behind you are not where you want to go.

Go forward, the road ahead is bumpy, but it is the only way you must pass.

(Oops, I have developed a bad habit of changing four times a day. I used to write books twice a day)

(I feel that I have finished writing every day now, and I still have more energy)

(The current comment is 8220, an increase of 100 five-star praise plus one update)

(It just happened to increase the data for the book, I am honest~)

(Also see where your limits are)


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