"This ......"

After Zhou Yuanqing heard Li Xiake's words, he didn't react until now, and stammered: "Before...... Senior, did you kill Mo Lihua?"

He muttered: "This is not a flower, this person is a general sent to the south by the Golden Horde, this person is a master of archery, he has shot many masters of our country, this archery is not enough, the real power is that this person's ability to lead the army to fight is more powerful, and he has played a great role in the battle of breaking the south of the Yangtze River. ”

Li Xiake smiled dumbly: "What generals and masters have I killed in my life, I can't remember how many there are, what kind of thing is this Mo Li Buhua?" I said Yuan Qing, you haven't answered my question yet, who is Mo Yusheng when Mo Li Buhua was dying just now?"

Zhou Yuanqing tried to clean up his mood and said: "Mo Yusheng is the most famous marksman in Jiangnan, known as Jiangnan Divine Arrow, well, one of the leaders of our rebel army, I have also been fortunate to see him twice." ”

At this time, he once again had a guess about Li Xiake's martial arts cultivation and identity origin: "This Li Xiake must not be from the Golden Horde! Archery to archery, Mo Li will not be shot with an arrow, and non-martial arts masters do not have this method!"

Zhou Yuanqing thought of this, and said to Li Xiake: "Senior, you have killed Mo Libuhua now, so many officers and soldiers below will definitely avenge their general, it will be difficult for us to escape now! ”

"Why do you want to escape?"

Li Xiake laughed: "Just such a little person, you also want to scare me away?" I just killed a batch of Tartars in Red Dragon Town in the morning, but I didn't expect that I would have to kill in the afternoon, hehehe, it seems that this world is not peaceful wherever I go!"

Zhou Yuanqing secretly slandered, and said in his heart: "With your style of acting, you have to make trouble if you have nothing to do!"

Just as they were lamenting that they were going to die today, they saw Li Xiake suddenly flick his sleeves, and suddenly there were a few more big boxes on the floor in front of them, and then the boxes were opened one by one, revealing some strangely shaped things inside.

Zhou Yuanqing was surprised and curious: "Where did these things come from?"

Li Xiake took out a few small mallet-like things from the box and handed them to Zhou Yuanqing: "Take it!"

Zhou Yuanqing stretched out his hand to take it with a confused face, and said, "What is this?"

Li Xiake didn't answer, and took out a strange thing with a strange shape and several iron pipes tied together, this thing looked like a deformed sheng, and it was also several pipes, but these pipes were cast in iron.

A howl sounded downstairs, and sharp arrows rained down from the window, and the soldiers downstairs began to attack the restaurant in grief over the death of the general.

Li Xiake waved his sleeves slightly, and the feather arrows he shot were swept away by a strong force, and they all rolled back, and where did they go back from there, and a howl of pain instantly sounded downstairs.

After sending this wave of arrows flying, Li Xiake kept in his hands and continued to tinker with the things in his hands.

After he took out the strange iron sheng, he took out a big jump like a hidden weapon insert bag, continued one end of the "insert bag" into the "iron sheng", hung the other end diagonally on his shoulder, and took a few small melon-like iron bumps and put them on the windowsill.

After doing this, Li Xiake turned to look at Zhou Yuanqing, and said with a smile: "Yuanqing, what is the most powerful secret weapon you have ever seen?"

Zhou Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "At this critical juncture, are you still in the mood to ask this?"

At this moment, there was a sound on the stairs downstairs, and several tall soldiers quickly climbed up the stairs to the second floor, raising their scimitars in their hands and rushing towards Li Xiake and Zhou Yuanqing.

Li Xiake casually took out a curved ruler-shaped thing with an iron pipe from the box next to him, and smiled at Zhou Yuanqing: "Sometimes killing people is actually very simple, as long as the secret weapon is made well, no master can't defeat it!"

When he was distracted and spoke to Zhou Yuanqing, the first rushing grassland warrior had already arrived in front of Li Xiake, and saw that the scimitar was about to slash at Li Xiake's face.

"Bang!"

The firelight flashed, accompanied by a sudden sound, the movement of the grassland man opposite Li Xiake suddenly stopped, and the raised scimitar no longer had the strength to cut down, and the whole person stood in place for a moment before falling to the ground softly.

Before he fell to the ground, Zhou Yuanqing could see clearly that after the sound just now, there was suddenly a blood hole in the center of the eyebrows of this grassland warrior, and it seemed that his head had been broken by a powerful hidden weapon.

"This is a pistol!"

After Li Xiake killed the first steppe warrior with one shot, he pulled the trigger continuously, and the sound of "bang bang bang" sounded one after another, and after the sound passed, the four warriors who rushed to the second floor were all shot in the head.

After firing four shots in a row, Li Xiake threw the pistol to Zhou Yuanqing: "This is a military pistol, there are a total of twenty bullets, you take it first to try the feel, the usage is very simple, the barrel is aimed at the enemy, as long as the trigger is pulled, pull it once, and a bullet will shoot out, hehe, ordinary people can't hide if they want to!"

He has been in the world of Longhumen for many years, and in that modern world, he has made a lot of modern weapons, not to mention guns and ammunition, even planes, bombs, cannons and other things, and even two American nuclear warheads have been stolen by him.

Different from ordinary martial artists, some martial artists feel that using hot weapons to kill people is not a master's behavior, but Li Xiake doesn't think so, he has never put himself in the position of a traditional martial artist, he is a pragmatist, and killing people pays attention to efficiency, not some bullshit master demeanor.

If Li Xiake is interested, he can also fight head-on with people and duel as a warrior, but most of the time, he mainly wants to kill people when he sees injustice, for some people who should be killed, some gangsters, do you have to pay attention to the demeanor of a warrior to kill them?

In his opinion, how difficult is it to worry too much, when encountering this kind of person, one shot is killed, and the provincial dancing knife and gun are a waste of energy.

Now in the face of a group of grassland soldiers rushing downstairs, Li Xiake was too lazy to kill them with real knives and guns, and there was a burden of Zhou Yuanqing by his side, so he moved the idea of using firearms.

At this time, after shooting and killing the four warriors who went upstairs, Li Xiake took out a grenade and smiled at Zhou Yuanqing, who was holding the pistol with a confused face: "Boy, this is called ...... Well, the Five Thunder Blossom Bullet is a group battle weapon, I'll teach you how to use it!"

After he pulled the string, he threw it out of the window casually, and said with a smile: "Before this thing is thrown, you must pull the string, and throw it out quickly after pulling it, otherwise, after a few breaths, it will explode by itself, and even you will be injured by then!"

Rumble!

As soon as the thrown grenade landed downstairs, it exploded, and shrapnel flew away, killing several fifty people on the spot.

"You see, it's that easy to kill!"

Li Xiake turned to look out the window, and several feather arrows fell one after another about three feet in front of him: "Sometimes with the development of society and the progress of science and technology, even killing people has improved efficiency. ”

As he spoke, he took the Gatling in front of him in his hand, and pointed the barrel of the gun at the steppe knight downstairs: "After the rise of thermal weapons, the biggest characteristic of these steppe people is no longer aggression, but they have become good at singing and dancing!"

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