Chapter 261: In the Dripping Blood Cave, in the Small Attic

When he saw the bloody monster in mid-air being exploded by the arrows, Li Xiake was stunned for a while, and he couldn't help but think of a movie he had seen before: "How is this a bit like Ouyang Feng's flying boots in the movie that killed Wang Chongyang? This guy can't really be killed by chance, right?"

He leaned against the stone wall and looked up at the sky, and only when there was no blood mist left in the air blown by the mountain wind, did he relax his heart: "It seems that he is dead and can't die anymore! Tsk, I don't know which master sent this blow just now, this hand is amazing! Thousands of miles away, killing with one blow, this kind of means is no longer mortal!"

Li Xiake saw the earth-shattering blow just now, although he was surprised, he was not very afraid: "Everyone is human, there is no reason why they are so powerful, I can't reach this point! Whether it is Brother Chang or Second Brother Yuan Fei of Heavenly Sword, they all say that my qualifications are unparalleled in the world, so as long as I work hard, it may not be too difficult for me to cultivate martial arts to this point in the future!"

The thoughts in his mind turned around, but his body floated lightly towards the cave.

When I returned to the cave again, I saw that the blood pool that had just been filled with blood had dried up, and a big hole appeared at the bottom of the blood pool, and the blood in the blood pool flowed down this big hole, as for the baby corpse in the blood pool, it had already been broken into powder by the angry blood-colored monster, and even the blood pool itself had been blown up on the spot, forming a big pit, and the bottom of the pit was a deep cave, and the breath of cold and bloody smell slowly emerged from this hole, which was the same as the breath on the blood-colored monster just now.

"What's down here? Is it the monster's lair?"

Li Xiake looked at the bottom of the pit curiously, and as soon as his head approached the edge of the pit, he felt that the cold air was strong and the bloody breath was in his nose.

"There shouldn't be a second monster in this!"

Thinking of what the blood-colored monster said when it first came out just now, although the cave below was gloomy, Li Xiake was not too worried: "That monster just said 'Xiao Jingxuan, where is my blood food', not 'what about our blood food' is enough to show that this monster is raised by Xiao Jingxuan, so he is extremely familiar with Xiao Jingxuan." And if there is another monster in this cave, then this monster will not say 'me', but 'we'!"

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to go down rashly, this cave was so gloomy, God knows what would be inside, there might be no blood-colored monsters, but who can guarantee that there will be no more bizarre things except for the blood-colored monsters just now?

Standing beside the pit and groaning for a while, Li Xiake's palm shook slightly, and a sealed three-foot-high wooden barrel appeared in his hand, and then he threw it lightly, and a soft energy sent out, slowly sending the barrel into the cave. There was a soft sound, and the barrel made a small hole, and a small stream of black-brown liquid spewed out of the small hole, and then the barrel slowly fell to the ground, and rolled down along the cave, and the bones rolled for a while, the sound became farther and farther away, and it became smaller and smaller, and at last, everything fell silent.

Li Xiake sensed it carefully, and found that there was nothing abnormal, so he took out a rocket, lit it with a fire breaker, and threw the rocket into the cave.

When he ruled the Ming Dynasty in the southern and northern wars, when he fought with the Western Navy in the western sea, he suffered a big loss under the Greek fire, a sharp weapon of naval warfare in the West, and this "Greek fire" was the "Western Regions Fire Oil" that Tiezhu and He Hu had dealt with Li Xiake before, this kind of thing can burn on the sea, and it burned wherever it pounced, which made the naval officers suffer a lot at that time, and in the end it was Li Xiake who personally shot and killed the local leader, which was considered a victory.

Later, under the instruction of Li Xiake, Dongchang Fanzi took action, and after a period of forced questioning, he finally forced the recipe for making Greek fire to come out, and thus this thing also became a sharp weapon in the naval battle of the Ming Dynasty.

Because seeing that this thing is not very powerful, Li Xiake also deliberately filled a few barrels into the bronze hall, and the wooden barrel that was thrown out just now was filled with this kind of fire oil.

Now the fire oil has been sprinkled all over the cave with the rolling of the wooden barrel, after Li Xiake rocket was thrown in, "suddenly", the flames quickly rose from the cave, and in an instant, the whole cave was full of smoke and flames.

After the oil was ignited, Li Xiake didn't look at it, strode towards the inside of the dripping blood cave, walked more than ten zhang away, turned a corner, and suddenly opened up in front of him. It turns out that there is a small valley behind this drop of blood cave, which is full of green trees, vines and roses are intertwined and coiled on the mountain stones, colorful flowers are blooming, streams are murmuring, and the fragrance of flowers hits people.

Not far away, there are pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, and the buildings have a unique natural style, which shows that the designer is ingenious and has its own hills and ravines in the chest.

"Could it be that this building was built by Xiao Jingxuan, the old man of the blood nest, himself? If he built it himself, then this person's aesthetic taste is not low!"

After turning around in this courtyard bridge, Li Xiake was surprised: "The person who can design this kind of building should be a wonderful person, what's the matter with Xiao Jingxuan's unkempt and evil old thing?"

At first, he only thought that Xiao Jingxuan was cruel and murderous, and he was a psychotic guy, but when he saw the buildings in front of him, he realized that he might have underestimated this person.

This Xiao Jingxuan is ruthless, cruel and ruthless, and has an evil spirit in his body, but being bad does not mean that he is uneducated! It does not mean that he has no aesthetic taste, it is possible that Xiao Jingxuan's talent is still very high, otherwise he will not live in such a delicate and beautiful place.

It's just that the pavilions and pavilions are beautiful, but a group of servants and disciples who cleaned the courtyard all died on the spot, and there were many people wearing bloody clothes along the way.

"It turned out that Gao Wenzhou entered here first, and after killing Xiao Jingxuan's disciples, he fought with Xiao Jingxuan in the Blood Dripping Cave. ”

Seeing a group of blood-clothed people who were killed along the way, Li Xiake understood how Gao Wenzhou solved Xiao Jingxuan. He should have sneaked into this back cave and killed Xiao Jingxuan's disciples with extremely fast and ruthless methods, and then fought Xiao Jingxuan, who was taking care of the blood lotus in the blood dripping cave.

When Gao Wenzhou made these moves, his shot must have been extremely fast, because some men and women in bloody clothes are still sitting or standing quietly, in the garden or courtyard in twos and threes, although they have long been remembered, but they still maintain their original posture.

It's just that some people have an extra blood hole in their foreheads, some people's hearts are broken, and some people's entire heads are punched into the abdominal cavity, and the death is strange.

Li Xiake walked around here and found that there was not a single living thing, but he was used to seeing people of life and death, so he didn't care about them, but walked around the pavilion with great interest.

At the very back of these courtyards, there is an extremely thick old tree, the diameter of this old tree is five or six zhang, the whole body is fiery red, and countless dragon-like thick branches are coiled around each other, forming a huge blood-colored bird's nest-like shape, and in this "bird's nest", there is a small two-story attic standing in it.

Li Xiake walked along the natural staircase made of vines into the blood-colored bird's nest-shaped branches, and slowly entered the small and delicate attic.

After entering the attic, I saw a portrait of a woman hanging on the red wooden back wall, this portrait of the woman was extremely beautiful, squatting by a stream and bending down to smell a small flower, her nose was slightly wrinkled, and her face was swirled, revealing a few teeth like braided shells.

This painting is relaxed and freehand, a warm and tranquil, which shows that when the painter paints, his heart must be peaceful and joyful, and the pen is also light and smooth, and his joy is also integrated into the brush.

The painter is so good at painting that just looking at this painting can give people a sense of relief and joy, and the woman in the painting is more like she is about to come out of the painting, and if you look closely, it seems that the woman's breathing can be heard, and if you look at it again, it seems that her breasts are going to rise and fall.

"Good drawing skills!"

Li Xiake looked at it for a moment and was greatly admired: "I don't know who has this level?"

He looked at the lower left corner, and saw a line of small characters, which was: Xiao Jingxuan inscribed the portrait of his beloved wife Shui Rourou.

Li Xiake was stunned: "This is painted by Xiao Jingxuan?"

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