"Bang!

Two White Lotus Cultists who were holding steel knives in the air and slashed at Li Xiake's volley were shot away by Li Xiake's spear in mid-air, rolling in the air with a scream, and crashing into the wall on the side of the street.

After a single shot swept the two disciples in the air, Li Xiake's spear turned in a strange and pleasing arc in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear rushed down, stabbing in front of the horse's head and several disciples who were rolling on the ground with the intention of cutting the horse.

Before anyone could react, the tip of the big gun suddenly let out a sharp roar that broke through the air, and before the long knives of several disciples on the ground were cut off, the people had already been picked by the iron spear, and after a few muffled sounds, they were all slapped away by the iron spear like a ball, and the people howled miserably in the air.

Just when these people were screaming in the air and had not yet landed, the red horse under Li Xiake's crotch rushed forward, and in an instant he arrived in front of the White Lotus Sect Hexagram Elder who was standing on the yellow silk cloth and giving orders.

The hexagram grew up in shock, in the face of Li Xiake's sudden shot, he was frightened and wanted to dodge, but his feet were yellow cloth soft silk, and the force was born from the ground, he wanted to dodge, and he had to step on the yellow silk with both legs.

The masters fight, and the difference between life and death is a little different.

Burst!

Just when the soul of this person was scattered, Li Xiake's spear broke out through his chest, and then the iron spear was raised obliquely like a high flag, and when the person's blood had not yet landed, he shook a few times, and the body came out of the tip of the gun and fell on the fire that was burning next to it.

Bang bang bang!

Just when the hexagram chief's body fell on the fire, several White Lotus Sect disciples who had been beaten away by Li Xiake had just landed at this time, blood spurting wildly from their mouths, and some of them were directly unconscious.

From the hexagram chief's order to kill Li Xiake, to Li Xiake's gun and return fire, and then to the hexagram chief being picked into the sea of fire, this period was actually only a few seconds, but within these few seconds, Li Xiake crossed the horse and carried a gun, not only shot five or six White Lotus disciples one after another, but even the hexagram chief who was doing it on the street was also killed by him on the street, and his body was thrown into the fire.

In just a few breaths, such a thrilling and bloody incident has taken place, and many people will never forget this amazing scene for the rest of their lives.

Exclamations sounded on the long street, and the onlookers only reacted at this time, screaming and scattering in all directions.

Li Xiake straddled the horse, pointed his spear at the sky, and looked at the White Lotus Sect members in front of him with a blank face: "Evil demons are outside, pretend to be gods and ghosts!"

The dozens of White Lotus disciples on the opposite side were still flashing in their minds the lightning and thunderous shots of Li Xiake just now, their bodies trembled, and their souls were snatched away, after hearing Li Xiake's shouting, they were all heartbroken, and they didn't even want the sedan chair they were carrying and the white flags in their hands, and they howled and ran away.

Li Xiake dragged a gun and rode a horse, and when he passed by the white-topped sedan chair where the hexagram chief was sitting just now, the spear stretched out, and suddenly picked it up, and the huge sedan chair flew up suddenly, crossed the air, and fell into the fire not far away.

Rumble!

Flames billowed and smoke rose.

The hexagram leader of the White Lotus Sect, who has been turned into charcoal, may not have imagined until he dies that he was originally going to burn foreign demons and monsters, but unexpectedly he also became the fuel for this pile of foolish fire.

The people on the street scattered and fled, spontaneously splitting a road in front of Li Xiake's horse, and no one dared to stand in front of his horse.

At this time, the streets were scattered with white prayer flags and yellow rune paper, but the group of people who had been calling "Divine Skill Protector" just now had already disappeared.

Everything just now was like a dream, only the fire burning not far away revealed a few real feelings.

Li Xiake put away the spear, and the red horse ran briskly, and the sound of hooves gradually faded away.

"Who is this man?

"Didn't the Sun and Moon Hexagram Chief just now claim to be invulnerable to divine power and body protection, why was he killed by this person?"

"The sun and moon hexagram is usually so majestic, in the entire provincial capital, except for the yamen, even foreigners are not taken into account, but now even this murderer can't withstand a shot!"

It wasn't until Li Xiake walked away for a long time that a roaring sound sounded on the side of the street, and at this time, everyone came back to their senses and came closer to take a look.

A few people approached a few White Lotus Sect members who vomited blood: "Godmaster, are you okay?"

The White Lotus Sect lying on the ground opened his eyes and looked at them weakly, but he was just gasping, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Several voices of grief and indignation mixed with this frightened voice sounded from behind the crowd of onlookers, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a group of Bai Liang disciples carrying a sedan chair with a white top and yellow curtain coming over, and when they walked to the fire, a middle-aged man with the same costume as the sun and moon hexagram in the fire came out of the sedan chair.

One person exclaimed: "The sun and moon hexagram chief is dead, and this wind and thunder hexagram chief is also here!"

Hearing the exclamation, the middle-aged man's triangular eyes showed a cold and cruel color, and he glanced at the people on the street, and all the frightened people retreated, not daring to look around.

The middle-aged man's face was pale, looking at the burning body of the sun and moon hexagram in the fire, and after standing for a moment, he suddenly knelt on the ground and said loudly, "Senior brother, the sect leader has long planned that you will fly to the sky with the help of a strong man today, and today you were burned by the flames, burning the mortal body, just to go clean to see the lifeless old mother and worship the Holy Sect Maitreya!"

He turned his head to look at the disciple behind him, and shouted: "The sun and moon hexagram has been successful and retired, and the soul has soared to the vacuum hometown, becoming a childless old mother in front of the throne, and enjoying immortal blessings in the heavenly realm forever in the future, which is far better than suffering in the world!"

When he said this, he said to everyone: "Let's send our senior brother all the way and enjoy the blessings of the immortals forever!"

He said it sincerely, and after a moment of silence, someone shouted, "Congratulations to Senior Brother!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother!"

"Congratulations to the senior brother to transcend the sea of suffering and return to the old mother's seat!"

The shouts of these people grew louder and stronger, their expressions became more and more determined, and fanatical emotions began to appear on their faces.

The middle-aged man led by the leader saw that everyone had become fanatical, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and shouted to everyone: "Although senior brother has this catastrophe in his life today, after all, he borrowed the murderer to get out of his shell, and we can't let go of the person who killed him!"

He commanded in public: "You find out the origin of the murderer for me, leave a few people to pack the ashes of the senior brother and take them to Chaotianguan for worship, and the rest go to find the murderer who killed the senior brother, we will definitely cut him with a thousand knives, peel him and cramp!"

Several disciples came to the crowd of onlookers and shouted, "Which of you saw what was going on? Tell me quickly!"

Seeing that these disciples were fierce, the onlookers did not dare not answer, and they all told the White Lotus disciples what they had seen and heard.

After listening to everyone's description, the middle-aged man's face changed greatly, he got into the white-topped sedan chair, and ordered: "Go back to Chaotianguan, this matter has to be told to the sect leader to decide!"

The white-topped sedan chair was lifted by several disciples, and walked forward quickly, walking for a long time, passing through several streets, and finally turning a corner, and came to the door of a Taoist temple, which is now the main altar of the White Lotus Sect, and the sect leader Jiugong Zhenren is sitting in it.

The wind and thunder hexagram chief walked out of the sedan chair, raised his palms, bent his ring finger and middle finger, made a gesture of flames, and nodded with the white-clothed disciple standing at the door, and then walked towards the view.

Passing through the wide courtyard and through a century-old tree, the Wind and Thunder Hexagram stepped over the knee-high threshold and entered the smoky hall.

At this time, the original Sanqing statue in the main hall has disappeared, and it has been replaced by a statue of a childless old mother. At this time, there is a lotus throne in front of the statue of the childless old mother, and in the lotus seat sits cross-legged a man with his hands pinched and his eyes closed.

The man had a calm face, wearing a white lotus crown on his head, and two yellow runes covered with runes hung down from the lotus crown and landed on his white robe, creating an illusory feeling like a statue of a god in the smoke.

On either side of this person's lotus seat, there are two white-clothed Dharma protectors holding floating dust, a man and a woman.

Seeing the wind and thunder hexagram enter the hall, a Dharma protector on the left shook the dust and shouted, "What is the matter?"

The Wind Thunder Hexagram bowed down and said, "Disciple Wind Thunder, I have something important to tell the sect leader." ”

Hearing the movement in the main hall, the man who was meditating slowly opened his eyes and said lightly: "Wind and thunder, what is it that makes you so flustered?"

Feng Lei Hexagram bowed down and said, "Sect Master, Senior Brother Sun and Moon was killed on the street!"

The White Lotus Sect Master's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted, "What the hell is going on, how did you come back alive?"

He drank violently, his voice was extremely loud, and the trembling wind and thunder hexagram chief was buzzing in his ears, and he fell to his knees in fright: "Sect Master, it's not that I didn't save Senior Brother Sun and Moon, but when I got the news, Senior Brother Sun and Moon had already been killed!"

He told all the news he had received on the street, and finally said, "Sect Master, this man on horseback killed people in the street, without the slightest scruples, I am afraid that there is a big future!"

After hearing the news of the Wind and Thunder Hexagram, the White Lotus Sect Master took a deep breath and said, "I know who he is!"

Feng Lei said: "Please also ask the master to show me!"

He suddenly snorted coldly and floated down from the lotus seat: "He is Li Xiake! He ruined our good deeds in Foshan, but I didn't expect him to have the courage to come to Guangzhou!"

"Pass my order, go all out to search Li Xiake, and after seeing it, kill him!"

He looked at the pine and ancient cypress in the courtyard outside the main hall, and his face was cold: "Li Xiake, there is Huang Feihong's militia in Foshan, and there is no force to protect you in this provincial capital." ”

"I'll let you come and go this time!"