chatted with Xia Changyang for a while, it was getting late, and the two returned to their rooms to rest.

After extinguishing the oil lamp in the guest room, Li Xiake meditated cross-legged, continuing the breath carrying method that he had been practicing diligently for hundreds of years, the true qi of Confucianism Tianhe.

With his cultivation at this time, it is difficult for the falling flowers and flying leaves to hide his perception, although he is in cultivation, but because his body is in harmony with heaven and earth, sensing the power of Zhou Tian Xinghai, his five senses and six senses are becoming more and more sensitive, and no wind and grass can hide his perception.

The Shangguan Senior Brother of the Yunshui Palace before, although he had seen through Li Xiake's identity, but once Li Xiake knew about these people and gave them ten dares, they would not really come over to provoke them, and if they really had the courage, they would not run away in the first place.

So if there are no accidents, when nothing goes wrong tonight, the real time of the problem should be tomorrow.

Today, these few people who left will inevitably report their whereabouts to Yunshui Palace, and if this Yunshui Palace really wants to be unfavorable to themselves, I am afraid that they will come to chase and intercept themselves as soon as possible, so there may be a fierce battle tomorrow.

This Yunshui Palace is a branch of the Demon Gate, and it is also a martial arts sect among the upper three sects, it should have some background, at least it will not be weaker than Tianyuan Mountain, it can only be stronger than Tianyuan Mountain, otherwise, if it can't even compare with the previous Tianyuan Mountain, they don't have the confidence to dare to provoke themselves.

Thinking of the demon-fighting gold brick from Tianyuan Mountain in his hand, Li Xiake was actually quite looking forward to whether there was any treasure in this Yunshui Palace, and maybe he could get another treasure when the time came.

At this time, he had just exercised his pranayama and sensed the difference between this world and the small world in the mirror!

At this time, he was already a great master among the martial arts masters, and his induction of qi was meticulous, and this time he cultivated in the main world, he found that the aura of heaven and earth in this world was completely different from that of the small world, not only was it extremely abundant, but even the charm in it was very different.

He cultivated at this time, and the meridians in his body absorbed the essence of heaven and earth that was distributed between heaven and earth and was invisible to the naked eye, and under this induction, he found that the essence of heaven and earth in this main world was like a boundless void sea, and the aura of all the trivial things could only be regarded as a trickle.

"No wonder! I'm also a martial arts master who has been cultivating for a hundred years, and I've always wondered why I can't break through to become a martial arts master after cultivating for so long, but it turns out that my roots are here. Sure enough, the environment is the biggest factor restricting a growth!"

"However, although my cultivation progress is slow, my foundation is firmly laid! If you talk about people with strong foundations, I am afraid that I will not be able to find a second person in the world after several times!"

After carefully experiencing the difference between the main world and many small worlds, Li Xiake finally understood why his cultivation had been increasing, but he had not been able to break through the Great Grandmaster.

But what he didn't take into account was that when he practiced the true qi of Confucianism Tianhe, his physique was extraordinarily different, and the same true qi cultivation was already practiced by others, so he had to seek a breakthrough in the realm, and although Li Xiake had been improving his internal cultivation for so many years, he never felt that he had reached a bottleneck, in fact, with his internal cultivation at this time, a hundred martial arts masters combined were not as profound as him, but this point was ignored by Li Xiake.

Others will choose to break through when their own cultivation has reached the point where they have reached the point where they have no way to advance, but Li Xiake is far from feeling that he has cultivated to the point where he must break through, and only when the true qi body reaches the limit of the human body is the best time to try to break through, and Li Xiake estimates that he will have to practice for a while.

The next day, it was dawn.

After Li Xiake finished freshening up, he began to have breakfast, and after eating and drinking, he immediately summoned the red horse, crossed the horse and carried the gun, and walked towards the outside of the sand pattern city.

Coincidentally, Xia Changyang led his daughter out of the city, so he wanted to go out with Li Xiake, but Li Xiake refused: "Brother Xia, don't hide it, I have a few enemies outside the city, you are with me, you can only be affected by me." It is better not to walk together, lest anything happen. ”

Xia Changyang's face changed color, and he hurriedly said: "I see! Brother Li, your cultivation is profound, far from being comparable to brothers, I won't be a burden to you, brother will leave, I wish you a victory and success!"

After he said this, he threw his hand at Li Xiake, urged the horse, and walked away with a puff of smoke.

The little girl's voice came faintly: "Daddy, why don't we help Uncle Li?"

Xia Changyang said: "Your Uncle Li is very powerful, you don't need our help, if we are bad people, we will become a drag on him......"

The sound of horses' hooves is far away, and it is gradually inaudible.

Li Xiake smiled dumbly and rode slowly along the long street.

At this time, the sky is just bright, and there are few pedestrians on the street, only those who beat the watch, carry dung, and carry burdens to sell breakfast pass by in twos and threes.

A hawker carrying a burden to sell breakfast was just passing by Li Xiake's side, when his body suddenly shook, and a pick of pots and pans flew out suddenly, flying towards Li Xiake's head and face.

Li Xiake let out a long roar, and the red horse rushed forward, and this pick thing was instantly empty. When the red horse ran forward, the two hind hooves kicked out fiercely, hitting the hawker's chest, and with a few "clicks", the hawker flew off the ground, spurting blood from his mouth, and he couldn't see it.

At the same time, a watchman on the side of the street suddenly shook his palm, and there was a flying needle cover towards Li Xiake and a horse, and on another stall selling breakfast on the street, the stall owner kicked out, and a pot of hot oil flew up and splashed it at Li Xiake.

The people walking on the entire street turned into a group of killers in just an instant.

"Good!"

Li Xiake laughed, and in the midst of the laughter, the spear in his hand stabbed forward suddenly, and the husband who was facing him was suddenly shot through the chest by him, and a flying needle shot out of the boom was also shot away by the spear.

After stabbing the husband to death with a shot, Li Xiake's spear retracted, and the tail of the gun retracted like electricity, hitting the throat of an early stall owner, and the account was immediately settled.

At this time, a pot of hot oil was already under the hood, but he was stimulated by Li Xiake's laughter, and he rolled it back upside down and covered the face of the person who kicked out the oil pot.

"Ahh

After pouring oil on the noodles, the man screamed loudly, and the skin was burnt and the flesh was gone, and he saw the white bones in an instant, and he only screamed a few times, and then died.

"Good guy, there is rotten bones in this boiling oil!"

Seeing that this pot of boiling oil was so good, Li Xiake shouted: "Is this the method of the Demon Gate?"

Although the long street is not very spacious, the horse jumps up and down, extremely flexible, like a martial arts master.

There were more than ten people in total on this long street, and Li Xiake came and went like the wind, just by breathing, he stabbed these people to death one by one.

When the last killer fell to the ground, Li Xiake put away his spear, then took out a submachine gun and aimed it at several people standing on the roof not far away.

These people were bending their bows and arrows at Li Xiake at this time, but just now Li Xiake changed his position too quickly by himself and a horse, and these people were afraid of injuring their own people by mistake, so they didn't dare to release the arrows.

Now when Li Xiake killed all the killers on the street, they still haven't shot these feather arrows.

"What is a mere bow and arrow? Let you see Lao Tzu's hidden weapon!"

Li Xiake sat on his horse, laughed, pulled the trigger of the submachine gun with his fingers, and began to strafe the surrounding roofs.