In the hillside behind the courtyard, the surrounding atmosphere was agitated, as if a faint layer of mist was rising, dyeing every grass and tree in the courtyard with a layer of hazy gray.

Before the rain touched the ground, it had already turned into powder in the air, as if it had cut off an area.

The realm of the middle-aged man in Huapao was barely maintained above the peak of the Seven Realms, almost half a step and eight realms.

An old man in his last years, holding a sword in one hand.

Unlike the old man, the sword was radiant and full of energy, with a natural murderous aura.

Inside the pavilion, there was also a woman dressed in red, and the roots of trees as thick as arms were attached to her.

Li Ping'an's qi was circulating around him, sheltering his body.

wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was slightly solemn.

There are so many people that it seems that they can't beat it.

Li Ping'an suddenly looked up into the air, and the old cow stepped on the flying sword and fled into the distance with everyone, but the pursuers followed.

His figure disappeared from this place in an instant, and came to the sky outside the abandoned mansion in the distance.

"Hugh away!"

However, the three people who confronted Li Ping'an shot at the same time, and they were all half a beat slower.

The Fuso knife had already been slashed down, and the surging forward killed the pursuers back.

seized the opportunity for Jing Yu and others to escape.

"Boy, let's take care of yourself first."

An arc crossed beside the old swordsman, and the sword qi rolled into a sword stream, flying outward.

The white-robed middle-aged man flew up and punched in.

Lightning-fast punches, no dodging, no superfluous movements.

At the same time, the woman in red manipulated the tough tree vine to burst out.

..........

"Ahead! The front belongs to Zhangzhou's territory, and I have already sent someone to inform the Taishou of Zhangzhou, and he will come to meet us! ”

Liu Yong said.

Jing Yu's rare expression was a little heavy, "I'm afraid we won't be able to get to Zhangzhou." ”

"Huh?"

In the distance, a stream of aura was rapidly coming in the direction of their side.

"Ten, thirteen... Sixteen, twenty ....."

Jing Yu's face was gloomy, and a powerful divine sense had locked onto them, as if as long as they made the slightest movement, they would be attacked like a storm.

A moment later, a powerful figure appeared in front of him.

Just when everyone was desperate, they were suddenly surprised to find that the person who came turned out to be a monk.

Wrong! Not just a monk.

It's a group of bald monks, who come against the wind.

The head monk stepped on the lotus flower and folded his hands.

What's even more strange is that each of these monks has a person who doesn't know whether to live or die in his armpits.

"Amitabha, the donor is a friend of the elder brother, and the elder brother specially told the poor monk to answer you here."

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

Half a month later.

Li Ping'an was wearing a long shirt and walked slightly swaying on a green street.

Because it was just dawn, there were not many pedestrians on the street.

It was already approaching the wax moon, and there was a biting chill in the morning breeze.

Passers-by looked at him in surprise, but they didn't feel cold in a green shirt.

Li Ping'an burped, and the wine in the wine gourd had been drunk.

Passing by a restaurant next to it, it was very lively.

"Hahaha, congratulations."

"Tie the knot! Tie the knot. ”

"Ten thousand years are so compatible."

“......”

Today, the son of the Lin family got married, and the old man of the Lin family chartered this restaurant to entertain guests.

Li Ping'an smelled the fragrance in the restaurant.

Just looked at the sign hanging on the restaurant, saying that today is the marriage of the son of the Qinglin family, and the restaurant is wrapped in clouds.

Li Ping'an hesitated, reached out and touched his pocket.

But he only found five cents, and he couldn't get his hands on it.

After thinking about it for a while, he took out his pen and bought a piece of paper from a small shop on the street with five cents.

The guy was a little reluctant to hear that he only bought a piece of paper.

glanced at Li Ping'an, as if he was blaming him for disturbing his rest.

He shook his hand and began to write.

"One wishes that the piano will be in harmony forever, the second wish that Qinghui will not be cut, and the third wish that people will last for a long time, and we will see each other again."

After writing these three sentences, Li Ping'an walked in.

"Master Lin, congratulations on Ling Lang's newlywed!"

Master Lin had just finished dealing with a wave of guests, and he felt dry at the moment.

Just as he was about to take a sip of water, he suddenly heard a voice behind him, and turned his head with a smile on his face.

He glanced at the other party and wondered.

Who is this?

However, seeing that the other party had an extraordinary bearing, Master Lin wondered.

Could it be that I forgot which noble person?

"Congratulations." Li Ping'an presented his congratulatory gift.

Master Lin took it and couldn't help but smile.

Although the paper is very ordinary, the words alone are excellent and the content is very novel.

"Thank you so much, dare to ask sir... Who is it? ”

"In Xia Li Ping'an, I heard that Mr. Lin was married, so I came to join in the fun, and I hope that Mr. Lin will not be blamed."

"Those who come are guests, and those who come are guests."

Master Lin suddenly, put away the letter, and asked people to beckon Li Ping'an to sit down.

On the big day, we don't drive away the guests who come to congratulate you

Li Ping'an sat down, and the food was not served at this time.

There is a storyteller in the restaurant, who is telling stories endlessly.

On the big day, the storyteller told two love stories.

But the effect is not very good, and the atmosphere has not been too lively.

Li Ping'an's house was already sitting with a lot of people, some of them crossed Erlang's legs, drinking wine and peeling peanuts.

The storyteller took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, held a white paper fan, and said loudly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you know about the recent Luzhou massacre?"

"Luzhou Massacre!"

"What??"

“........”

The sensational Luzhou massacre, although many people at the scene also knew about it, and a lot of gossip was obtained.

But this kind of thing always attracts everyone's attention, and for a while the people chatting at the bottom stopped talking and pricked up their ears.

The storyteller nodded in satisfaction, clearing his throat and preparing to speak.

"Do you know the truth about the Luzhou massacre?"

"I don't know!!"

"Don't sell it, tell us about it."

The man below is holding the storyteller.