Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

"ambush?!"

Li Changan was shocked. Could it be that the old monk turned back!

But even if he realized that he was thinking too much, the screaming sound lasted too long, it was clearly shot from afar, and when he reached his side, it was the end of the crossbow. It's not so much an attack, it's a greeting.

Li Changan lightly lifted the scabbard, and the object that broke through the air was bounced away and landed on the top door of the big green donkey.

He fixed his eyes, and there was a...iron bead resting on a bunch of twisted mane?

Ugh! My brain hurts.

In a blink of an eye, a handsome lion crow stepped out from the side of the road, smiling and leaning on the horse's back... well, let's call it a young man for the time being.

"Taoist, I heard that you are going to Qi County?"

The lion crow drew close with small steps, besides Feifei, there was a large bag on the horse's back, which made the horse's steps a bit heavy.

Why are you going to travel a long distance? Li Changan felt a little uncomfortable, but just nodded perfunctorily.

"I also want to go to Qi County." Feifei was a little lost, staring at the void in front of him, "Father still refuses to admit me, always saying that I have too little skill and too little experience. I went to Qi County this time just for that. The fairy shuttle in the hands of "The Weaver Empress"..."

Halfway through the conversation, Li Changan listened more and less, and hurriedly raised his hand.

"If this is the case, I wish Lang Junma success, and we will see you bye bye."

With the word "goodbye" exited, Li Changan had already ran more than a hundred steps on a donkey. He turned around and looked, Feifei was still standing there.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly heard a rush of horseshoes.

The lion's mane was flying, and after a few breaths, it was on par with the big green donkey.

"Oh." Li Changan knocked the donkey's head, "Why don't you stupid donkey run faster."

"Does the Taoist priest want to race a'horse' with me?" Feifei rode on a high-headed horse, condescendingly looking down at Li Changan on the back of the donkey, "How about I let you take a few more steps?"

"Oh." He tapped the donkey's head again, "Why don't you stupid donkey grow taller?"

"Ah uh..."

Daqing donkey yelled out of grievance, his big eyes fluttered and looked at his master, clearly saying:

"Master Dao, I'm just a donkey!"

…………

"Little Langjun, go if you want to go to Qi County." Li Chang'an was a little helpless, "why follow me as a wild Taoist priest?"

Feifei only followed silently on horseback. After a long time, he spoke, but answered the wrong question.

"My father didn't like what I learned from him since I was a kid, but I just liked it, and I learned it very quickly. One day, my father told me that he was going to retire, and I told him I was going to be a thief, a famous thief! He didn't allow it. , I just didn't follow him, he found many people, trying to tell me to retire, but those people are not my opponents!"

When Feifei said this, he raised his chin and was about to become an empty bird with pride.

"Until my father's most powerful second uncle loses to you, I know he will look for you to compete with me. At that time, I had no worries, only happy, thinking that as long as I beat you, my father would change his mind..." Fei Fei turned his head, his voice was a little low: "Taoist, did I win?"

"You won." Li Changan nodded casually. He didn't care about the victory or defeat, and he was even less interested in the bandit's parent, Li Dan.

"But my father said I can't win by war, but won't I win if I win?"

Feifei looked at Li Changan, his eyes blurred.

Li Changan just laughed and did not answer.

This reaction made him annoyed, and he slammed his whip and exploded into the empty space with a crisp sound. Li Changan and Daqing donkey didn't respond much, but the lion crow almost pouted in fright.

Feifei hurriedly calmed down his mount, and when he looked over, Li Changan looked like he was watching a play, and suddenly he was out of breath.

"You... let's fight again!"

Li Changan still didn't answer, but still just laughed. That smile was particularly hateful in Feifei's eyes.

"Chang."

He pulled out his waist with a sword.

"Yesterday, I lost... You do have the upper hand in swordsmanship, but you are longer than me with a sword. This sword is seven inches longer than the sword I used yesterday, and three inches longer than yours. This time I will definitely Convincing you to lose!"

Feifei put the sword horizontally in front of him, and the sword light flowed like autumn water. It was indeed a rare good sword.

It's a pity that Bijian is not Bi Ding, where can you compete in terms of long and short points. Moreover, when using a sword, a swordsman must determine the length of the blade by the length of his body, and he must know the length and center of gravity of the sword.

This Feifei also fainted and changed his sword hastily. It was impossible to win, but instead he would lose faster.

Li Changan shook his head, too lazy to talk to him, urging the donkey to leave.

………………

The face of God is always turning around.

The pouring rain fell from the sky without a sign, forming a heavy rain curtain, locking people in the small shed.

"It's all you! Take the trails if you don't go astray! There isn't even a place to hide from the rain along the way."

Who told you to follow? Are you blaming me now?

Li Changan muttered in his heart and took off his drenched coat.

As Feifei followed sternly, Li Changan simply copied the trail and walked into the desert all the way. I thought that letting this Feifei experience the hardships of the journey, he would obediently put his mind off, at least he wouldn't follow him anymore.

Who knows, Feifei didn't change his mind, but God was caught off guard.

The two of them were on the mountain road, and they couldn't find a piece of shingle to cover their bodies. After half an hour of rain, they found such a thatched hut.

Li Changan aired his robe, turned his head, Feifei shrank in the corner with his back facing him, his arms around him seemed to be shaking slightly. And his huge suitcase was by the side, but he didn't mean to open it in the slightest.

Li Changan knows this well.

"Maybe I'm going to spend the night in this room tonight, I'm going to find some firewood."

After speaking, he found a fur coat that was about to fall apart, and put it on his body and stepped into the rain.

When he left the house, Feifei turned his face slightly, and the yellow seemed to fade a lot.

……………

About half an hour.

The rain became lighter, but the sky became darker again.

Li Changan returned to the hut with the dead branches he picked up. As soon as he entered the door, he was greeted by a sharp sword light!

He hurriedly threw all the dead branches over, but the sword light only flicked, and he chopped all the dead branches into pieces.

In this short instant, Li Changan had a long sword in his hand!

He condensed his eyebrows and looked, Feifei put on a refreshing outfit, and also looked provocatively.

"What are you doing?"

"I said that we will have another match. Now that we are trapped by the mountain rain, what else can we do without a sword?"

Come on, Feifei has already shown his sword and attacked.

This sword is really a good sword, wherever it goes, tables, chairs, walls, and pillars are like hot knife cutting butter, without the slightest sluggishness.

Li Changan called out: "Stop! Stop... beware!"

He wasn't worried about himself. Feifei's sword was a good sword, but the sword in Li Changan's hand was forged with modern steel.

The reason why he was slightly flustered was entirely because of the shed.

This shed was mostly used by hunters or woodcutters for mountain repairs. It has been abandoned for a long time, and the supporting shelves in the house decayed in many places.

Feifei is so ignorant of hacking...

"Kacha..."

In the continuous sound, the house looked like a drunkard, first shaken twice, then collapsed!

………

Feifei held a head of shredded grass and got out of the wreckage of the house together with his lion crow.

There was a cheerful donkey cry in the ear.

He stared at him angrily, and Li Changan was holding the big green donkey, standing dignifiedly under the tree, still wearing a quilt.

Just now, the moment the house collapsed, Li Changan and his donkey rushed out when the situation was not good, and they did not forget to take away the dried Taoist robe.

Looking back at yourself...

Feifei took a picture of the scum on his head, raised his sword, and tried to attack again.

Li Changan hurriedly waved his hand.

"Wait a minute."

He pointed to the deep dark clouds in the sky.

"Why don't you find a shelter from the rain?"

"What else?" Feifei wiped her face, hands full of rain and grass clippings, "isn't there a ready-made land there?"

Feifei raised his hand and pointed, but it was a small village under the mountain.

When the two of them were looking for shelter from the rain, they actually saw the village first, but Li Changan stood still for a while at the intersection and didn't look back for the hut.

Feifei was quite dissatisfied with this, and now happened to go to the village.

Li Changan heard this, but said meaningfully: "There is no one in that village."

"Is no one just right?" Feifei was inexplicable.

Li Changan looked at him, pondered for a moment, rubbing the short beard of his chin.

"good."

He should also be told that in this world, it is not only robbers and officials who cannibalize people.