The ninth day of the fourth month.

Clear.

Outside the city of Hankin.

Li Xiake rode a red horse and slowly marched along the wide and flat official road, from south to north, towards the south gate of Hanjin City.

In the past, the Hanjin City was full of people coming and going, but the gate was closed at this time, there was no figure along the way, and the people in the nearby shacks and tea sheds also disappeared, as if in the evening, the Hanjin City has become a wilderness within a radius of several miles.

Li Xiake's body swayed slightly with the red horse's movement, and in a moment's time, the wine gourd on his waist slowly flew up, as if he was being held up by an invisible palm, and flew directly in front of Li Xiake, and then the stopper of the wine gourd flew out.

Li Xiake took a long breath, and a stream of wine arrows erupted from the mouth of the gourd, which was sucked into Li Xiake's throat, and a gust of wind blew, overflowing with the aroma of wine.

"Good wine, good wine!"

Li Xiake finished taking a large sip of the spirits, reached out and grabbed the suspended and fluttering wine gourd in front of him, and gently threw it down to the left.

At this moment, on the ground on the side of the road on the left, the floating soil separated, and a figure silently pierced through the ground, and a slender and long black sword like a poisonous snake in his hand turned into a shadow that stabbed Li Xiake's left ribs.

Just when the tip of his sword was about to touch Li Xiake's shirt, a yellow-skinned wine gourd suddenly appeared in front of this person, like a thunderbolt in the sky, hitting the tip of the sword.

Burst!

A muffled sound came out, and the blade of the black long sword bent instantly, and then the blade flew upside down, breaking open the palm of the sword wielder, and the hilt of the sword slammed into the person's heart, and then penetrated the torso and flew into the distance.

When the wine gourd in Li Xiake's hand smashed into the sneak attacker, the index finger of his right hand stretched out, and a sword qi flew out, flying in the air, straight into the sky.

At this time, a man in Tsing Yi flew down from a big tree on the side of the road, like a bat, hovering in the air, holding a strange iron cylinder, aiming at Li Xiake and his horse.

When Li Xiake's sword qi shot out, this person had already pressed the bracket on the iron cylinder, and a puff of blue cow hair needles turned into a rain of rain, and shrouded his head.

Burst!

The person hovering and falling in the sky was pierced by Li Xiake's sword qi, and the person died in the air, but a puff of poisonous needles was sent out, and it had reached Li Xiake's face.

Li Xiake didn't care about it, he didn't dodge, he took a long breath, and let out a loud shout: "Explosion!"

The tens of thousands of poisonous needles that had already enveloped a man and a horse in mid-air suddenly condensed in the loud shouts, and then exploded into powder and drifted away with the wind.

The road ahead cracked, and a dwarf rolled out of it, holding a small axe, and the windmill ran to the red horse, and the small axe in his hand turned into a cold light, and slashed at one of the red horse's front legs.

The red horse that was slowly moving forward was furious!

This dwarf is really unreasonable, it is his own master who offends them, what is there to find the master, I am just a horse, who am I provoking whom? There is Tengger thunder and lightning in front of him, and he curls up a lot of fur that he is most proud of, and now this little man even dares to make a move on Ma Ye, he really doesn't take Ma Ye as a person!

As soon as the small axe in the dwarf's hand was swung out, the red horse rushed forward abruptly, its front hooves raised rapidly, and instantly stepped on the dwarf's head, and stepped on it suddenly!

Bang!

The dwarf's slightly larger head, which was slightly larger than normal, exploded, and his body was stepped directly into the ground, up to his neck.

After trampling the dwarf to death, the red horse turned into a red lightning bolt and ran quickly forward, there were still people blocking in front of him, but before Li Xiake could make a move, he had already been knocked away by the red horse, or kicked away, his bones were broken and his tendons were broken, and he couldn't live when he saw it.

"Good guy, Chi Li, are you taking aphrodisiacs?"

Li Xiake saw the red horse under his crotch, like a crazy white-fronted tiger, and like a crazy unicorn dragon, murderous, running like lightning, and all the masters who were ambushed along the way were trampled to death by it, and couldn't help but laugh: "What the hell did these people do to you, making you so angry!"

The red horse looked up to the sky and neighed, snorting and exhaling, and now he has become sexual, and he loves to ignore Li Xiake, and only cares about moving forward to kill people, but all those who stand in the way are trampled to death by it.

In the distance, a tall and majestic city slammed into each other as the red horse ran.

The city wall is about six zhang high, very tall, the city gate tower is full of armor soldiers, the weapons in the hands are clenched, the bow and arrow are in the hand, and the posture of facing the enemy at any time is a posture.

Outside the city gate, there are thousands of elite knights of the grassland, people wearing clothes, horse armor, spears in hand, iron helmets on the top, facing south, waiting for the battle.

The red horse, which was galloping fast, suddenly stood still when he saw the soldiers in front of him.

From extreme movement to extreme quietness, there is no difficulty in the transition, even ordinary martial arts masters can't do this.

Li Xiake exclaimed loudly: "Good!"

He looked up at a man with long hair and a shawl standing on the tower of the city gate, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted, "Tengger!"

The big man standing on the city gate looked at Li Xiake, a smile appeared on his face like a knife and an axe, and nodded slightly: "Brother Li, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

His eyes flashed, his right hand was raised, and then he pointed at Li Xiake, and suddenly shouted: "Kill!"

Thousands of soldiers under the city shouted at the same time, reined in their horses, and rushed towards Li Xiake like a torrent.

Li Xiake stepped forward and laughed loudly: "Don't you dare to go down? Okay, I'll beat you down!"

Tengger, who was still standing at the head of the city, disappeared suddenly when Li Xiake greeted the cavalry under the city.

By the time he reappeared, the man had reached the other side of the wall.

An unpretentious longbow appeared in his hand, the string of the bowstring pulled open, and the tip of the arrow was aimed at one of the soldiers who rushed towards Li Xiake under the city.

The master's sense of murderous aura is extremely sensitive, and even someone on the other side can sense that he has a murderous intent towards him, so Tengger didn't dare to directly aim his bow and arrow at Li Xiake, but poured the killing intent on a knight who was close to Li Xiake.

As the bowstring was opened, Tengger took a long breath, and the true qi of his whole body was poured into the special feather arrow, and then suddenly released the bowstring!

Airplanes!

When the bowstring rebounded violently, the feather arrow had already turned into a streamer, which instantly passed through the ears of the cavalry under the city, and went straight to Li Xiake's eyes, left eye!

Since the last time the thunder and lightning spear was difficult to hurt Li Xiake, Tengger already knew how powerful Li Xiake was, so he didn't dare to attack Li Xiake's body again this time, and could only target Li Xiake's weakness.

And the most fragile thing in the human body is the eyes, and then the lower yin and ears and nose, especially the eyes, which are the most difficult to practice, that is, the eyes of the great master of martial arts, and they can't help the child to prick with a needle.

No matter how advanced the martial arts cultivation is, it is impossible to practice it to the eyes, unless this person has gone beyond the scope of a martial artist and reached another realm of refinement.

However, even if a martial arts master can't cultivate his eyes, he has a protective qi, and ordinary weapons can't break through the master's external qi at all, and he can't get close, so he naturally can't hurt himself.

Tengger, as a martial arts master and the god of war of the grassland, naturally understands this, so he specially made a few arrows to break the feather, and the arrows are made of Xuantie, which is dedicated to breaking the true qi of the inner family.

At this time, seeing that the angle was tricky, an arrow shot out, aimed at Li Xiake's left eye.

Burst!

When the bow and arrow came, Li Xiake's body shook slightly, and a phantom suddenly appeared in front of him, breaking through his three-foot true qi, and it arrived in front of him in an instant.

Li Xiake was taken aback, raised his left hand, poked out his two fingers in the middle of the food, and gently clamped the arrow.

The feathered arrows that were shooting rapidly suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the next moment, the entire shaft of the arrow exploded and turned into a pile of debris.

"Good archery!"

Li Xiake threw away the arrow cluster, and his body rose into the sky, like a flag flower rocket, straight into the air, and the person was in the air, and there was already an extra bronze spear in his hand.

His body was still rising, and his eyes had already seen Tengger who had loosened his longbow on the side of the city wall, and the tip of the spear in his hand was aimed at Tengger's chest as it ascended.

When he rose to the highest point, his height had already exceeded the city wall, and when he rose to the highest point, lightning flashed in Li Xiake's hand, and the dark clouds in the sky instantly gathered, and the spear was completely wrapped in lightning.

"You will, and so will I!"

Li Xiake let out a long roar, and the spear turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards the city wall: "Give it back to you!"

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