Chapter 162: Seventy-two Blue Lotus Sword, a thousand miles away, the wind is fast

The next day, early in the morning.

Li Ping'an was going to send Zhou Youcai to the Zhou family's branch in Yunzhou first.

Although he is not on the way with himself, he can't leave Zhou Youcai alone.

"Brother Li, you are so good to me!"

Zhou Youcai was moved.

"Brother Li, don't worry, I will repay you when I get home."

"You've already paid for it." Li Ping'an said lightly.

"Huh? When? ”

"That bag of spirit stones."

Li Ping'an did not forget the bag of spirit stones that Zhou Youcai gave him at the beginning.

"Huh?"

Zhou Youcai scratched his head, and he forgot about this little thing.

"Hey, Brother Li, you wait for me!"

"Brother Li, why don't we take the official road?"

"The documents have been swallowed by the sea, and I am not afraid of being arrested."

The two of them went out of the city and walked on the path in the woods.

Fang Cai had already inquired about it, and the Zhou family had a branch in Yucheng.

It's about a dozen days' walk from here.

It was raining lightly, but there was no mountain breeze in the forest, and even the leaves did not shake.

There is a tea stall in front, just to drink tea and hide from the rain.

"Little Er, come to three bowls of tea!"

Xiao Er bowed down in response, and walked over while serving tea.

"Where did you two come from?"

Before the words fell, his hand holding the tea moved slightly.

A cold light went straight to Zhou Youcai.

Li Ping'an clamped the chopsticks more than an inch long between his two fingers and flicked his middle finger.

With a "snap", it bounced on Xiao Er's waist.

Xiao Er trembled and fell to the ground.

Rao is like this, Zhou Youcai was also scared out of a cold sweat.

comforted himself, "I'm a second-grade cultivator, I'm not afraid." ”

Li Ping'an took a sip of tea, "After drinking, let's go on the road, it looks like we are being targeted." ”

Zhou Youcai looked at Xiao Er, "Say!" Who told you to kill me. ”

"Forget it, I won't say it."

The tea in Yunzhou is not as good as Zhongzhou, the former is warmer and has a traditional charm.

The latter has a high aroma and a strong green taste

Each has its own characteristics.

Li Ping'an drank three bowls in one go, "Let's go." ”

Shortly after the two left.

A carriage sedan chair stopped in front of the tea stall.

Inside the sedan chair was a young man, leaning leisurely on the back of his chair.

A pair of black cloth shoes, a green shirt, looks like a scribe.

In his right hand, he holds a splendid sword encrusted with precious stones.

"What about people?"

The little two from before staggered over.

"Often... The east side went. ”

A woman in red in front of the sedan chair held a turtle shell, with Zhou Youcai's birthday printed on her back.

"Childe, it's to the west."

Xiao Er was incredulous, "How is that possible?" I saw them going east. ”

The young swordsman snorted, "Good means, waste!" I don't know if I've been calculated. ”

The carriage pursued to the west.

...........

"Brother Li, I suspect that the person who wants to kill me may be my second brother."

"Aren't you an only child?"

"It's not my brother."

Li Ping'an sighed and didn't say much.

His task was only to send Zhou Youcai safely to the Zhou family's branch.

As for family grievances and hatreds, the battle for succession.

He wasn't interested at all.

Follow a long, steep path until it gets dark, and you find a dilapidated temple.

The temple was pitch black, and a musty smell came to the face, and it didn't look like a place where people lived.

Li Ping'an and Zhou Youcai each ate food.

I heard footsteps outside.

Then the door was pushed open, and a carriage burst in.

"Childe, someone has found it."

The red-clothed maid bowed slightly.

Inside the sedan car, the voice was like a sword, "Kill." ”

The maid in red asked, "Is there another person who is also killed?" ”

"Is there a bit of work ethic? Ben Gongzi said that if you kill someone, you will kill someone. ”

The young man is righteous in his words.

The four servants immediately divided into two pairs and killed Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an shuttled between the four long swords, one sword and one finger, and in the blink of an eye, he flicked all the long swords into several pieces.

"It's not a small skill! It seems that Childe still needs to take action himself. ”

The red-clothed maid said.

The young swordsman in the carriage snorted, "What a bunch of rubbish! ”

The red-clothed maid looked at Li Ping'an, "Which sect is Your Excellency?" ”

"There is no sect."

"In that case, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, do you know the name of my son-in-law?"

"I hope to teach you."

"Seventy-two Qinglian Sword, a little thousand miles of fast wind, you should have heard of it, right?"

Li Ping'an: "Sorry, no. ”

"What is it to say these things to him, it is a waste of words."

The young man grasped the hilt of his sword in one hand, exerted force on both feet, and was about to get up and get out of the carriage.

Boom ——!!!

The horses pulling the cart neighed in panic, and a strong wind struck!

There was a "pop" and the dust was flying.

The young man hadn't even waited to get out of the carriage, and he hadn't even had time to draw his sword.

The shelves in the sedan car have been flown three or four feet high.

The opponent's fist was close in front of him, just half a point away from his head.

The furious power of qi and blood directly smashed the two doors of the broken temple to smash.

There is no doubt that if there is no deviation of that point.

Now it's the young man's head that's broken.

"Seventy-two road Qinglian Sword, a little thousand miles fast, very famous."

The young man's facial expression stiffened, "This... This is my Master's name..."

"Oh."

Li Ping'an pulled out the young man's sword, "The sword is good." ”

Then he flipped his wrist.

With a "bang", the long sword was sheathed.

The red-clothed maid who was shouting before stood still at the moment and didn't dare to move.

Li Ping'an didn't pay attention to her at all, and said to the young man: "You are a few products." ”

"Three... Three products. ”

"Three products? Sword cultivation? ”

"It's not."

It seems that not all swordsmen are sword cultivators.

Li Ping'an understood.

The most important thing is to know that you are now, and you are holding on to fight the three-grade qi practitioner.

............

"It seems that the strength of the people the other party can find is limited."

Li Ping'an rode on the old cow

Zhou Youcai said a little triumphantly: "A monk is not so easy to find, let alone find a monk who doesn't want to die."

If I die, my father, my grandfather, and the entire Zhou family will thoroughly investigate this matter.

Although our Zhou family is not very strong, it can't afford to have a lot of money.

At that time, the world will be full of chasing murderers, and it will be difficult to fly.

In a fit of rage, none of the murderer's family was spared. ”

Li Ping'an nodded, this is the truth.