Chapter 103 God of the Sword
"The Prime Minister is good at swordsmanship!"
While complimenting, Cao Yi picked up a white piece and put it down.
"Kill two thieves with one sword, it turns out that my dear will not be exposed!"
While Ying Zheng made a move, he also praised him.
The first time Li Si was so proud of himself in front of His Emperor, he coughed lightly, shook a sword flower that looked like a look, stroked his beard, and said with a reserved look: "When I was young, I went around and studied everywhere, and I used to kill several thieves without any injury. However, I was old and weak, otherwise I would not have let these two thieves get within five steps today."
This is a bragging!
Cao Yi said oh, saying, "Then the following thieves will be handed over to the Prime Minister."
Li Si took a look and his face turned green.
In the chaotic rain, seven elite thieves holding iron swords rushed towards the pavilion with murderous aura on their faces.
Seeing this, Ying Zheng couldn't help but say, "Prime Minister, can you do it?"
Cao Yi did not wait for Li Si to speak and smiled, "What are the only seven thieves who are extraordinary in swordsmanship? Is it the Prime Minister?"
Li Si, who turned his back to the two, smiled and said, "If I were young, these seven people would be no problem, just."
Cao Yi interrupted Li Si: "It's not a big problem to resist for a while now, right? Prime Minister?"
Li Si had the urge to hit someone for the first time.
He just ran into dog luck and was lucky enough to kill two thieves. Cao Yi asked him to resist these seven aggressive thieves, so he would have to die.
Before Li Si could think too much, the seven thieves came closer, and seven iron swords with cold light came through the rain, with a terrifying momentum.
Li Si's first reaction was to run away, but when he thought that his Majesty was sitting behind him, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and rushed forward.
When the iron sword in the hands of the seven thieves was about to stab Li Si to death, they either hit the knee by a sudden water arrow or hit the eye.
An amazing scene appeared, and the sword in Li Si's hand stabbed in an unorganized manner.
Two thieves fell to the ground, and three thieves were slightly injured.
Just as he was about to fight back, he was hit on his wrist by the sudden water arrow and completely lost the power of the counterattack.
Li Si heard the screams that kept ringing, and he was in a state of turmoil and he was even more struggling to stab and slash.
A thief was stabbed to the ground and was stomped on the face by Li Si. The two thieves stabbed each other to death because of panic...
After a while, in front of the pavilion, seven thieves were either seriously injured or died.
Seeing that there was no movement, Li Si opened his eyes and saw the casualties on the ground. He raised his sword and looked at it. His white face showed a look of suspicion.
Did he learn to learn without a teacher and become a master of swordsmanship? Or were these thieves too weak?
"The Prime Minister's swordsmanship is superb, I admire him!"
Cao Yi bowed his hand.
Ying Zheng, who already knew that it was Cao Yi, cooperated and continued to praise: "Love your swordsmanship, orderly in chaos, natural, and only for the sake of separation, Nie Zheng is beyond the reach of the world."
Li Si has never been praised to this level by His Majesty the Emperor. His mentality is a little drifting. He slid his sword in front of his chest and shouted: "Your Majesty, I am here. If you have a minister, it will be no longer a problem for twenty thieves."
After the words came, dozens of people rushed towards the pavilion.
Li Si was startled, looked at it carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief. The disciples from various schools of thought were all wearing red color.
"Senior Sword Technique"
"Senior, we are also disciples of the Legalists."
...
Dozens of Fa-rhattan disciples came over and sought refuge.
Li Si looked at the Confucian disciples, Mohist disciples and other disciples of various schools of thought who were still fighting hard, and then looked at the Legal disciples who escaped, and said angrily: "You are so timid, and the Fathers' faces are thrown away by you."
Only a few disciples of the Legalists returned with shame, most of them ran over and retreated directly to the back of the pavilion.
"Senior, we practice law and order every day, and rarely practice martial arts."
"Mo family disciples practice martial arts for generations, and they are not comparable to us."
"A few years ago, a swordsman named Gai Nie taught the swordsmanship of Lu Religious people. Gai Nie was someone that Jing Ke was afraid of, so the people he taught were naturally not bad."
...
One by one, one refutation was sent from dozens of Legal disciples.
Li Si snorted coldly, expressing his disdain.
"kill"
...
With a shout of killing, more than two hundred thieves rushed over, with a very terrifying momentum.
Li Sifaxu said: "You can't come and fight the enemy with me."
Dozens of Legal disciples were worried that Li Si, a particularly capable person, would be killed, so no one helped them, so they came out in a hurry.
As more than two hundred thieves rushed over, they were stopped by scattered people from various schools of thought, and delayed some time.
Taking advantage of this time, dozens of Fa-fa disciples completed the array, and they looked exactly like they were. It is unknown how powerful it is.
More than two hundred thieves rushed to the front and rushed forward in a swarm. They collided with dozens of Fa-fa disciples and killed them into a group.
Although the disciples of the Fathers acted timidly, they were not bad at all when they fought. These days, I have read books and had few weak people outside.
It’s just that the number of people is too large, so there is only a passive response.
They are placing their hopes on Li Si, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the god of the sword.
Anyone who rushed to Li Si did not fall to the ground.
The legendary killing of one person is already powerful enough. Li Si has killed about twenty people without moving.
During this period, a Legal disciple suddenly attacked Li Si. If Cao Yi hadn't suddenly thrown a chess piece, Li Si would have died.
"Everyone is careful about the people around you"
A disciple of the Fa family with a sword in front of his chest shouted before his death.
The disciples of the Legalists who were almost unable to withstand it became in chaos.
Cao Yi, who has been secretly helping Li Si, is becoming more and more skilled in controlling rain. In addition to water arrows, he can also turn water and shoot water seven or eight meters away, but the power will be much smaller.
During this process, the killing field in front of Li Si became larger.
Li Si, who was swollen, killed him, and he was able to kill people by blocking people, and the Buddha blocked him by blocking Buddha.
"Sword Saint"
A shaky disciple of the Legalist shouted.
It caused other Legal disciples who were fighting to shout.
Compared to the disciples of the Legalists who suddenly raised their spirits, the thieves were frightened. In just a short time, more than fifty people had died in the hands of this seemingly weak old guy.
Li Si himself encountered an embarrassment. Because he rushed too far, he was almost stabbed to death. He hurriedly stepped back for a while and found that he had returned to his state as if he had a fairy helper, and he started to kill with high fighting spirit.
This battle lasted only one-third of the incense stick, which was ten minutes, and more than two hundred thieves lay down.
Except for the fact that Li Si accidentally fell a few times when he was murdering, he was covered in mud and was not injured at all.
"Sword Saint"
"Sword Saint"
"Sword Saint"
...
The Fa disciples who were killed with blood on their bodies raised their arms and shouted.
While Li Si smiled on his face, he glanced at Cao Yi in the pavilion.
He was not a fool. Not long after the fight started just now, he realized that it was the legendary powerful Cao Yi who was helping him.
The amazing performance of Li Si and the disciples of the Legalists made other disciples of the hundreds of schools who could no longer resist find their backbone and retreat one after another.
Chapter completed!