The court lackey? Never suffered the sword of the Six Gates

The two of them were in a state of panic, and the two of them were in a state of panic.

Henan Road, Sushi Villa.

"Tingyu... is gone." Tingxie sighed as he looked at the letter and the list of people he had copied.

"Li Junsu..." Tingxie uttered these three words in an ambiguous way.

"The court's hawk dog..." The letter in Tingxie's hand burned without fire, and then he looked at the hazy drizzle outside and smiled.

"See you in the world competition, I will convert you in front of the world, let the world know... Sushi Villa is not easy to mess with." Tingxie said to himself.

The current situation is sensitive, and it is inconvenient to take action, but if he takes action in the competition three years later, the court will not be able to say anything.

"Let you live for another three years, don't die." Tingxie closed his eyes again, and the purple Buddha shadow behind him was extremely evil.

He was different from Tingyu. What he wanted was power. He didn't care whether it was a demon or a Buddha.

......

Shaolin Temple, at the gate.

"Abbot! Don't stop me!" An old man looked at the white-browed old man standing at the gate and said angrily.

"Go back, you are not allowed to go down the mountain within three years." The abbot said.

"Abbot! My apprentice is dead!" the old man shouted excitedly.

"Not since he left Shaolin Temple." The abbot bowed and said helplessly.

"If there is anything, let's wait until the world competition." The abbot looked at the stubborn old man, took a step back and said.

"Okay, I will wait for three years." The old man looked at the abbot for a long time, and finally said helplessly.

"Alas..." The abbot looked at the sky outside the mountain gate and sighed.

If the lay disciples did not have Tingyu and Tingxie, these two good seedlings, he would not have a headache because of this.

It is because these two people have no problems that it has become like this.

"A new generation of Tianjiao is growing up, and it is another troubled time." The abbot looked at the sky in the distance and sighed.

In the current situation, if the Evil Monk is really released, the court will be furious.

He dared not even think about what would happen when the people of Shaolin Temple killed the chief of the Six Gates.

Shaolin Temple is indeed a big family, but the court is full of masters and mysterious.

Different status determines different perspectives. From the perspective of the Evil Monk, it is natural for him to avenge his apprentice, but from the perspective of the abbot, after Tingyu made his own choice, he was destined to have this end.

But the abbot did not expect that the person who killed Tingyu was actually someone in the court, which made things troublesome.

If it was someone in the martial arts world, the abbot would have released the Evil Monk, but this is the Six Gates.

Behind the Six Gates is the dynasty, plus the current situation, the abbot thought of this and turned away.

Taoism was established as the state religion not long after the dispute between Taoism and Buddhism, which has explained a lot of problems.

Especially the Taishangmen...

They have all reached the top, and every step left is to pursue the origin. The Taishangmen...

In addition, there are many masters in the court. If Taoism joins hands with the court to attack Shaolin Temple once...then Shaolin Temple will be in danger.

In the eyes of the evil monk, Shaolin Temple has the old generation of Kong, the new generation of Ting, three heavenly soldiers, and two martial masters. It can be said to be the top force in the world.

In fact, it is true.

But... the top forces in the world are not only Shaolin Temple. The abbot knows that the foundation of the Taishangmen is far more terrifying than imagined, and the court is also, and there are three martial masters in the open.

Li Jing, the general of the army.

Xingsha, the head of the Six Gates.

Li Su, the martial king of the royal family.

Shaolin Temple... is actually walking on thin ice.

The general situation in the world often involves a lot of uncontrollable chain things.

Now, the settled dynasty is ready to recuperate, and avoiding the sharp edge is the best strategy.

"Amitabha."

The cause and effect are thus established.

......

The next day.

Li Junsu, who walked to the gate of the Six Gates, looked at the butler who was escorted to the carriage, and was a little surprised.

This guy actually survived?

"Escort him back to the capital, he is the mastermind, and announce it to the world." Yan Gui smiled at the surprised Li Junsu.

"So that's it." Li Junsu nodded and said to the downtrodden butler.

"The winner is the king... the loser is just the enemy, this round, I lost." The butler's old voice spoke with reluctance.

Li Junsu twitched his mouth when he heard it.

"Does the prosperity of Jiangnan have anything to do with you?" Li Junsu asked, looking at the building without traces of time.

The ancient sites in Jiangnan had long been burned down in the war of the previous dynasty.

Everyone present was stunned.

"The loser's

Just defend yourself and fool outsiders, don't really believe it yourself." Li Junsu touched the handle of the knife at his waist and said in a trance.

......

Recall, study room.

"Dad!" Little Li Junsu ran into the study room and said to his father who was sitting behind the desk and looking at the documents.

"What's wrong?" The father put down the documents and asked the delicate little Li Junsu.

"The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy, and history is a little girl who can be dressed up by anyone. Is that right?" Little Li Junsu asked curiously.

He always felt something was wrong.

"Who told you?" Father Li held little Li Junsu on his lap and pinched his little face and asked.

"Teacher." Li Junsu blinked and said.

"Come on, tell Dad, did Wei, Shu and Wu in the Three Kingdoms succeed or fail?" Father Li's eyes flashed with cold light, and then asked gently.

"Failed, and in the end it was the Sima family that won the world. "Li Junsu thought about the knowledge he had learned and responded.

"Is the reputation of the Jin Dynasty good or bad?" Li's father asked patiently.

"Bad! The emperor was killed in the street, and the people of the Jin Dynasty have been confused since then." The simple Li Junsu responded.

"Did Zhao Gou and Qin Hui succeed or fail?" Then, Li's father asked patiently again.

This time, little Li Junsu frowned, he didn't know.

"Zhao Gou successfully sat on the throne, Qin Hui was still second to none, and only Yue Fei, who welcomed back the two saints and fought against the Jin Kingdom, was a complete failure." Li's father touched Li Junsu's head and laughed.

"No!" This time, little Li Junsu was angry, Zhao Gou was obviously a coward.

"You like General Yue more, right?" Li's father touched Li Junsu's little head and laughed.

"Well! "Li Junsu nodded.

"You see, even if Zhao Gou and Qin Hui were the winners, in the end, they were not as good as the invaders."

"History has its own traces. The Jin Dynasty won the world and was infamous for thousands of years. After Song Taizu, all the emperors were useless." Father Li rubbed Li Junsu's little head and said.

"Junsu, remember, you will be the head of the family in the future. You can fail and make up for your failure. Don't argue for your failure. That is the behavior of a coward. Remember?" Finally, the head of the family said his real purpose.

"I know, Dad!" Li Junsu nodded seriously and responded.

"Very good, go play for a while, your rest time will be gone later." Father Li patted his son's head and laughed.

Li Junsu ran away after hearing this.

"The Qiantang River has been flooded these days. Let the teacher go to see the wonders." After Li Junsu left, Father Li said lightly.

......

"What are you thinking about? Come in and have some tea." Yan Gui patted Li Junsu and said.

"I am here." Li Junsu came to his senses and turned around and walked into the six gates.

"There are incense in front of Wu Mu Temple, and the treacherous prime minister kneels in front of the temple." This sentence was crushed by the wind in the sky.