"The Prime Minister is good at swordsmanship!"
While praising it, Cao Yi picked up a white piece and put it down.
"Kill two thieves with one sword, it turns out that I love you deeply!"
When Ying Zheng made his move, he also praised him.
It was the first time that Li Si was so dignified in front of His Majesty the Emperor. He coughed lightly, shook a decent-looking sword flower, smoothed his beard, and said with a reserved look: "Li Si traveled widely when he was young, and he once killed many thieves. No harm was done, but I am old and frail, otherwise I would not have let these two thieves come within five steps today."
This is bullshit!
Cao Yi exclaimed, "Then these thieves below will be handed over to the Prime Minister."
Li Si took a look and his face turned green.
In the chaotic rain, seven capable thieves armed with iron swords rushed towards the pavilion with murderous looks on their faces.
When Ying Zheng saw this, he couldn't help but said: "Prime Minister, can this be done?"
Cao Yi didn't wait for Li Si to speak and said with a smile: "Seven thieves are nothing to a prime minister who has excellent swordsmanship, right prime minister?"
Li Si, who had his back to the two of them, forced a smile and said: "If I were young, these seven people would naturally be nothing to worry about, it's just..."
Cao Yi interrupted Li Si: "If we resist for a while now, it won't be a big problem, right Prime Minister?"
For the first time, Li Si had the urge to hit someone.
He just had bad luck and was lucky enough to kill two thieves. Cao Yi asked him to resist these seven aggressive thieves, didn't he want him to die?
Before Li Si could think about it, seven thieves came closer. Seven iron swords with a cold glow cut through the rainwater with terrifying momentum.
Li Si's first reaction was to run, but when he thought of His Majesty sitting behind him, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and rushed forward.
When the iron swords in the hands of the seven thieves were about to stab Li Si to death, they were either hit in the knee or in the eye by a water arrow that suddenly appeared.
A shocking scene appeared. The sword in Li Si's hand stabbed and slashed randomly.
Two thieves fell to the ground and three were slightly injured.
Just as he was about to fight back, he was hit by a water arrow that suddenly appeared on his wrist and eyes, completely losing his ability to fight back.
When Li Si heard the screams, his mind was in turmoil, and he stabbed and hacked even harder.
A thief was stabbed to the ground, and Li Si stepped on his face. The two thieves panicked and stabbed each other to death...
In a short time, seven thieves were either seriously injured or dead in front of the pavilion.
Seeing that there was no movement, Li Si opened his eyes and saw the casualties everywhere. He raised his sword and looked at it, with a look of suspicion on his pale face.
Did he become a master of swordsmanship by himself without a teacher? Or are these thieves too weak?
"The Prime Minister's swordsmanship is so powerful that I admire him!"
Cao Yi cupped his hand.
Ying Zheng, who already knew that it was Cao Yi, continued to praise him: "Ai Qing's swordsmanship is orderly in chaos, and it is natural. Zhuan Zhu, Yao Li, and Nie Zheng can't match it."
Li Si had never been praised to such an extent by His Majesty the Emperor. He was a little distracted. He held his sword across his chest and said loudly: "Your Majesty, please rest assured. Your ministers are here. I won't worry about twenty more thieves coming."
As soon as the words fell, dozens of people rushed towards the pavilion.
Li Si was startled. He took a closer look and breathed a sigh of relief. Those who came were disciples from hundreds of schools of thought, all dressed in red and colorful clothes.
"Senior is good at swordsmanship"
"Senior, we are also disciples of Legalism."
…
Dozens of Legalist disciples came running over, seeking refuge.
Li Si looked at the Confucian disciples, Mohist disciples and other hundreds of disciples who were still fighting, and then at the Legalist disciples who had escaped, and said angrily: "You are so cowardly, the Legalists will lose their face to you." It’s over.”
Only a few Legalist disciples turned back with shame on their faces, while most of them ran over and retreated directly to the back of the pavilion.
"Senior, we practice laws and regulations every day and rarely practice martial arts."
"Mo disciples have been practicing martial arts for generations, and they are not comparable to us."
"A few years ago, a swordsman named Gai Nie taught swordsmanship to the Lu and Ru people. Gai Nie is a person that even Jing Ke is afraid of. Naturally, the people he teaches are not bad."
…
Words of rebuttal came from the mouths of dozens of Legalist disciples.
Li Si snorted coldly, expressing his disdain.
"kill"
…
There was a cry of killing, and more than two hundred thieves rushed over with a terrifying momentum.
Li Sifa said cowardly: "Why don't you come over and fight with me against the enemy?"
Dozens of Legalist disciples came out in a hurry because they were worried that Li Si, who was particularly good at fighting, would be killed and no one would help them.
When more than two hundred thieves rushed over, they were stopped by scattered people from various schools of thought, which delayed them for some time.
Taking advantage of this time, dozens of Legalist disciples completed the formation, which looked similar, but how powerful it was was unknown.
More than two hundred thieves rushed forward and pounced on them swarm. He collided with dozens of Legalist disciples and became a massacre.
Don't worry about the cowardice of the disciples of Fa Jia. When it comes to fighting, it's not bad at all. These days, there are not many weak people who have read books and hang out outside.
It's just that the gap in numbers is too big, so we can only respond passively.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that Li Si, whom they had pinned their hopes on, was the God of Swords.
Everyone who rushed in front of Li Si fell to the ground.
The legendary ability to kill one person in one step is already powerful enough. Li Sifu had already killed more than twenty people.
During this period, a Legalist disciple suddenly attacked Li Si. If Cao Yi hadn't suddenly thrown a chess piece, Li Si would have been dead.
“Everyone, be careful of those around you.”
There was a Legalist disciple with a sword stuck in his chest who shouted before he died.
The Legalist disciples, who could hardly bear it anymore, became confused.
Cao Yi, who has been secretly helping Li Si, has become more and more skilled in controlling rain. In addition to water arrows, he can also bend the water and shoot it seven or eight meters away, but the power will be much smaller.
In the process, the killing field in front of Li Si became larger.
Li Si, who was swollen, went out to kill, and his performance could be called killing people when they were blocked, and killing Buddha when blocked by Buddha.
"Juggernaut"
A shaken Legalist disciple shouted loudly.
This caused the other Legalist disciples who were fighting to shout.
Compared to the Legalist disciples who suddenly gained energy and energy, the thieves were frightened. In a short period of time, more than fifty people had died in the hands of this old guy who seemed to be frail.
Li Si himself encountered an embarrassment. He was almost stabbed to death because he rushed too far. He hurriedly retreated a distance and found that he had returned to the state of being helped by an immortal. He started to kill with high morale.
This battle lasted for less than a third of the incense stick, which was ten minutes, and all the more than two hundred thieves lay down.
Li Si had no injuries at all except that he accidentally fell down several times and got covered in mud while killing people.
"Juggernaut"
"Juggernaut"
"Juggernaut"
…
The Legalist disciples who were killed one by one and were covered in blood raised their arms and shouted.
With a smile on Li Si's face, he glanced at Cao Yi in the pavilion.
He was not a fool. Not long after the fight started, he realized that the legendary and powerful Cao Yi was helping him.
The astonishing performance of Li Si and the Legalist disciples made the other disciples of hundreds of schools who could no longer resist find the backbone and retreated one after another.
More than a thousand thieves, who were stunned by the killing, also pressed over at once.
