Chapter 410: A Dead Man Meets in the White Emperor City
For the reaction of the people in the rivers and lakes to himself so strongly, although Li Xiake can't know, he can guess the eight or nine is not far from ten, after all, a madman like him who doesn't want to die is rare in the world, he is eyed by all enemies, and he still acts in such a high-profile manner, no matter who he is, to make such a move, it must take courage beyond ordinary people, especially when he kills all the way, his subordinates basically never live, it is even more eye-catching, and there are more and more enemies, it can be said that he has pushed himself to the cusp, the more people he kills, the greater the hatred。
After he shot Shentu Wuliang, he beat his horse and walked forward, feeling quite regretful in his heart: "It's a pity that I don't know the name and surname of this master of the Shentu family, people gave me such a pair of bows and arrows, and I didn't even have time to ask his name, so I killed him, I really can't stand him!"
Because of his unusual appearance, he is quite recognizable, so he has traveled all the way, but anyone who knows some news about the rivers and lakes has a nervous look on his face when they see him.
On this day, while walking, I saw a big city in front of me, the tall white city wall, standing under a big mountain, the sunset afterglow shining over the city, reflecting the towering green mountains behind the city, just like in the picture.
Wangshan ran a dead horse, longitudinal horse forward, has been walking for dozens of miles, only to arrive at the gate of this city, only to see a long, wide and wide plaque on the gate, written on three big characters: White Emperor City!
"It turns out that this is the White Emperor City!"
Li Xiake looked at this big city, and couldn't help but be amazed: "Chatting with the dart bureau and others before, Zheng Nanfang once said that in ancient times, there was a king who called himself the White Emperor, and once led the human race to fight the heavens and the earth, and achieved a good reputation for a lifetime, but the people of the past have gone, and the ancient city of the White Emperor is empty, and you can't see the style of your predecessors, and the emptiness is sighing!"
Li Xiake has also seen many big cities, but it is the first time he has seen a big city like White Emperor City.
But see this ancient city of the White Emperor, the whole wall is more than 30 zhang high, the whole body is piled up with pure white boulders, and the molten iron and copper juice is poured between the cracks of the stones, because I don't know how many years of erosion, the white stones on the city wall have been slightly yellowed and blackened, revealing the traces of the passage of time.
Li Xiake watched it for a long time, admired it, and rode towards the city.
When he arrived at the gate of the city, he found that the guards of the door cave looked at him with a peculiar meaning in his eyes, this kind of gaze Li Xia Ke has seen a lot, but anyone who knows his identity will basically look at him with this look.
However, in normal times, most of the people who know the identity of Li Xiake are people in the rivers and lakes, like this kind of ordinary soldiers guarding the city gate, they generally do not know what happens in the rivers and lakes, that is, ordinary officials may not know about the events in the martial arts, after all, the court is the court, the rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes, and the two usually have intersections, but most of the time, they are on two sides of a piece of paper, the front is the court, and the back is the rivers and lakes.
The title of "Jianghu" is originally a word opposite to the imperial court, and the two are each other's expressions, and the rivers and lakes are positive in troubled times, and the imperial court is the dominant one in prosperous times, which has been the case since ancient times.
Although the chaos of the Great Zhou Dynasty is frequent, and the characters in the rivers and lakes are flocking, it is difficult for the Great Zhou Dynasty to effectively restrain the Jianghu sect, but a guard guarding the city gate can also know his identity, which still makes Li Xiake curious.
At that moment, he nodded to the doorman, and rode slowly towards the city.
After walking for a while, he casually put the red horse into the bronze hall, put away the spear and sword, and walked forward.
Compared with the city that Li Xiake saw along the way, this White Emperor City can be described as a strange kind of prosperity, just at noon, to catch up with the annual White Emperor Temple Fair in this city, the streets are crowded, shoulder to shoulder, and the noise is endless.
Li Xiake was in the flow of people, and when his mind moved, a soft true qi was released, and the people in front of and behind him were removed without a trace, and the whole person was like a fish swimming happily in the water, striding forward without any delay.
After passing through a few streets like this, I suddenly heard a noisy sound, mixed with the sound of fists and feet breaking through the air, looking forward, only to see not far away, there are two people fighting in the middle of the street, among these two people, one is a long-faced boy in a green shirt and white face, looking like he is in his twenties, holding a gold folding fan, a fan is waved by him like a butterfly, it is very good-looking, the sound of breaking the sky is endless, and the other person who fought with him is dressed in yellow, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, rough hands and feet, and a linen shirt, just like an old farmer, carrying a long knife on his back, but at this time he is abandoning the knife, and fighting with a pair of fleshy palms and the boy in green shirt, without falling behind.
Not far from the two of them stood an old woman, who kept shouting: "Stop fighting!
The man in yellow shouted: "This kid insulted you so much, if you don't beat him, how can you get rid of this evil breath?"
The old woman shed tears and said: "That's it, that's it, it's my old body and my life is miserable, you don't care about me this strong man!"
The man in yellow said: "No! I must take care of this matter to the end! Boy, you don't even recognize your own mother, and you insult him in every way, are you still not human?"
He said this to the boy in the green shirt opposite.
The boy in the green shirt snorted coldly, and waved the folding fan in his hand more urgently, but he didn't reply to the words of the man in yellow.
Li Xiake looked very curious, among the two people who fought at the scene, he recognized the man in yellow, this person was none other than Lei Yuanji, who had fought with Li Xiake at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.
At the beginning of the restaurant at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, Bai Yunsheng first provoked Li Xiake, and then Han Kui and Li Xiake fought, and then several people with Bai Yunsheng were beaten out of the restaurant by Li Xiake, and the two sides competed on the street, among these five people, there was Xiao Caiyu who asked Xinzhai, Long Ziqi who was in the Snow Valley, Bai Yunsheng who was from the Tianhe Sword Sect, and Han Kui from Tianyuan Mountain, and Lei Yuanji, a wild person from the rivers and lakes who had no sect.
At that time, Li Xiake fought with the five people, and specially commented on the five people, and Lei Yuanji was considered to be the strongest of the five.
It's just that after the battle with the five people, Li Xiake pointed out that Long Ziqi was wrong, and Xiao Caiyu, who asked Xinzhai, was the first to leave, Lei Yuanji also felt inappropriate, and said goodbye to Bai Yunsheng the next day, and in the end, only Bai Yunsheng, Han Kui, and Long Ziqi walked together, and the final outcome was that Bai Yunsheng was killed, Long Ziqi was injured by Li Xiake, exposing the identity of the Blood Demon Clan, and Han Kui became a substitute for the ghost.
It can be said that if there is no reminder from Li Xiake, it would not be surprising that something unpredictable happened to Xiao Caiyu and Lei Yuanji.
Li Xiake didn't expect to meet Lei Yuanji, an old man, in the White Emperor City today, but he didn't know why he fought with this young man in a green shirt.
Compared with a few months ago, this Lei Yuanji's kung fu has made great progress, standing like a knife, a pair of palms is similar to two big knives, one palm and one palm are cut forward, the strength is strong, the power is great, it is not inferior to the real knife and real gun, although the folding fan in the hand of the boy in the green shirt on the opposite side is used beautifully, but in the face of Lei Yuanji's knife and knife after knife, it is difficult to parry, step by step gradually retreat.
Just as Li Xiake was about to separate the two to inquire about the matter, he heard the son-in-law who was fighting with Lei Yuanji shouting, "The surname is Lei, you go and die!"
The palm of the hand holding the folding fan slammed into the handle of the folding fan, and suddenly a puff of cow hair needles went to Lei Yuanji as a mask.
With the two sides so close, how could Lei Yuanji be able to dodge?
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