"Ran away?"

Li Xiake searched the mansion and found that everyone had run away, but he didn't care: "Just let them go back to ventilate and report the news, and I can also divert the attention of the Shaolin disciples." ”

At this time, he didn't know that Monk Yankong was also among these people, otherwise, he would never have killed him slowly.

This time Southern Shaolin was burned, Yankong is the first evil, Li Xiake and other people may be able to let go, but they will never spare Yankong monk.

This time, Li Henian, the governor of Zhejiang and Fujian who encircled and suppressed Shaolin, Li Xiake had the intention to let him go, otherwise he would have run into the compound to kill the king.

He fled, these scattered officers and soldiers could still slowly gather, if he was killed by Li Xiake, there was a chance that these deserters would become bandits and villains, but there would be fewer people to integrate them.

Killing people is not Li Xiake's primary purpose this time, he is mainly to help the monks of Southern Shaolin attract attention, so that these people will be surrounded and suppressed by yamen from all over the country when they escape.

Now that he has killed so much, I am afraid that he will be the first one not to let go of the Qing court, and as for the arrest of the Shaolin monk, it is natural to let it go.

Two or three thousand troops, in any dynasty, is a huge number, I am afraid that all the troops in the entire Zhejiang and Fujian region combined, may not be able to exceed 30,000 regular soldiers. The strength of the Zhejiang-Fujian region has been weak since ancient times, and a few years ago, because of the troubles of the Heavenly Balance Heavenly Kingdom Changmaozi, the Qing court drew troops from all over the country, and the troops in the Zhejiang-Fujian region were even more empty.

The more than 3,000 troops that Li Xiake killed and scattered today are probably the largest formed army in Zhejiang and Fujian, and I believe that this incident will certainly shock the government and the opposition and arouse the attention of countless people.

After taking a turn in the courtyard, Li Xiake found that the two large boxes of gold, silver and jewelry in the courtyard should be the people's fat and people's ointment looted by the official master, or the sincerity of the officials along the way to pay homage to the governor.

Although Li Xiake is not greedy for money, he is also a little unhappy when he sees that so many jewels, gold and silver cannot be taken away, thinks about it, reaches out close to a jewelry box, turns his thoughts, and the big box under his hand suddenly disappears.

Li Xiake was overjoyed: "Good guy, the bronze hall in my head can still be used as a storage tool, isn't this the legendary space artifact!"

He was very excited, and when his thoughts turned, all the jewelry in front of him disappeared in an instant, although he couldn't "see" the scene in the bronze hall, but Li Xiake really felt that these jewels were indeed stored in the hall.

After a short period of excitement, Li Xiake was very worried: "People who can even make something like the Bronze Hall can see how terrifying it is. What is the purpose of the master of this hall, who is now letting me wear it? If he has any ill intentions towards me, he will probably kill me with a single thought, so there should be no evil intentions. But maybe there are some reasons I can't figure out. ”

Since crossing into the Great Zhou Kingdom and encountering such a strange bronze hall and bronze mirror, although Li Xiake has been shuttling through all walks of life to be happy and hateful, in fact, he has always had a great worry in his heart, that is, what is this bronze mirror and bronze hall that can allow him to shuttle through the ten thousand worlds? This thing is like a thorn in the heart, one day I can't figure it out, one day I can't sleep peacefully.

Now that he found that this bronze hall was like a portable space, Li Xiake was surprised in his heart, and naturally caused some worries.

However, he is a man of great fortune, and after a short period of worry, he puts his thoughts away: "There is no use in worrying, the most important thing is to grasp the present! If the owner of this hall or the bronze mirror has any plans against me, it will be exposed sooner or later, and it will not be too late to think about dealing with it when the time comes!"

Gather your mood at the moment, sit cross-legged on the ground, and start to breathe quietly.

Today, one day, he began to kill people at the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, and he has been killing until now, almost half a day has been spent in the fight, whether it is physical strength or energy, it is a huge consumption, and he can't feel it when he is against the enemy just now, after relaxing at this time, he only feels tired and wants to die, and his true qi is also intermittent.

At this time, we must not sleep and rest, but must control ourselves with great mental control to meditate and pranayama, so that we can break through the limitations of the human body and go further.

In Li Xiake's meditation and pranayama, the original residents of the town, who had never dared to go out, began to cautiously emerge at this time and began to check the situation on the street, and then exclamations sounded, mixed with the frightened cries of the children.

How could these residents have ever seen such a tragic situation of corpses strewn all over the place? Many of them were so frightened that they did not dare to go out for a day.

In the midst of the panic and anxiety of these residents, Li Xiake began to sink into this world for the first time after coming to this world.

The Sanyang Sword Qi was a pure Yang Exercise, and just as he was pranayama on his knees, a trace of white qi rose from the top of his head, endlessly, forming a white smoke. Every time you inhale, your body will float up gently, and when you exhale, your body will slowly sink again, and the whole person will be like goose feathers, as if there is no weight.

As he exhaled and breathed, the whole room was filled with a blazing breath, Li Xiake's whole person was like a red-hot humanoid piece of iron, exuding an astonishing high temperature from top to bottom, and the clothes he wore on him gradually withered and smoked, and then broke inch by inch.

The heat wave kept surging throughout the room, and the sparrows under the eaves were so unbearable that they flew to other places with their chirps, not daring to stay under the eaves anymore.

By the time the bedding and sheets in the room were about to be scorched by the heat on Li Xiake's body, the night had passed.

Li Xiake slowly opened his eyes.

Everything seemed to be much clearer than before, and he could see the textures on the feathers of the birds not far away from the window, and even the tentacles on the ants in the trees in the courtyard. Everything you see in front of you seems to have an indescribable meaning, as if every thing has a kind of "Tao" and "reason" that is difficult to explain. exists, but it's hard to say.

Li Xiake's eyes wandered a little, his eyes slowly turned back to the furnishings in the house from Feiyan in the distance, from the vase on the level to the ancient painting in front of him, and then looked down and saw his furry thighs......

"Where's my clothes?"

Li Xiake was taken aback, soared into the air, and his body spun around the room like lightning, and then suddenly stood still, looking at the debris on the ground: "Strange, why did my clothes burn to ashes?"

He looked around strangely, dodged to the nearby bedside, tore off a piece of cloth to wrap his lower body, and went barefoot to another room.

On the second day when Li Xia was polite and congenital, killed 2,000 Qing troops, and achieved great fame, it was different from the great image of the future generations.

What he was anxious about at that time was not how to kill people and eliminate evil, but how to find a suitable clothes to wear......

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