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

The six gates, the main gate.

"Juyi Tower is in your hands." Li Junsu walked out of the main gate, climbed on his horse, looked at Zhao An and the constables with knives on their waists behind him, and said lightly.

"Yes." Zhao An knelt down and bowed.

"Don't leave any one alive." This indifferent word floated in the air.

"Yes." Even though his master rode away on horseback, Zhao An still knelt down and responded.

"Let's go, the target is...Juyi Tower."

......

When Li Junsu arrived, He Chang was already on the hill.

Outside the hill was a wide plain, and the woods behind were like a wall, enclosing the plain inside into a duel field.

"Boss." Su An also turned around and called out.

Li Junsu walked up to the hill.

He stood with his hand in hand, as if waiting for someone.

"Boss, will they really fight to the death?" Su An still spoke in disbelief.

Because a woman was too unbelievable for Su An.

"The trouble started from within." Li Junsu shook his head and said.

Just like Bao Zong was able to take away the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty in one wave, plus 500,000 elite troops and a large number of nobles, if it weren't for history, who would dare to believe that a young emperor could actually bring a thriving country into the abyss.

If it weren't for his son Chenghua's strong hand, the Ming Dynasty would have been ruined.

But because of the large number of deaths of nobles, there was no one to restrain the civil officials, and the civil officials looked up, which also dug a grave for the future Ming Dynasty.

Everything was just because of this young man's thoughts, and there was no one more ruined than Bao Zong.

Just like in the eyes of the people of Jianghu, it is too ridiculous that the Juyi Building was broken because of the death of a son.

But that is the fact.

"Big brother."

The voice interrupted Li Junsu's thoughts, and Li Junsu looked up.

.......

On the plain, a figure came with a big knife.

The golden ring on the big knife was a little dazzling under the moonlight.

"This is the last time I call you big brother. You shouldn't kill Wen'er. Even I didn't think of killing Shi Huai." Fang Dayi said, holding the big knife in one hand, and the cold light on the side of the blade was breathtaking.

Shi Sheng was in a trance for a while, he seemed to see Fang Xiong, a commoner in the past.

"You go back." Shi Sheng said, and a bright silver gun appeared in his hand.

"Go back, wait for me to go back and deal with you properly." Fang Dayi said lightly.

The bushes shook, and then returned to calm.

"Only one person... can get out of here, right?" Shi Sheng said with a wry smile.

"Yes." Fang Dayi twisted his neck and agreed heroically.

It seemed that this was not a fight to the death, but a competition.

"Then come on." Shi Sheng took a deep breath and swung his spear violently, the cold light was also breathtaking.

.......

"Boy, watch out, the battle in Wanghai Realm." The voice of the high priest came, and then the high priest also squatted behind the bushes.

Li Junsu looked at He Chang.

"Safety measures." He Chang smiled awkwardly.

Fang Dayi on the other side stepped on the ground, and the big knife in his hand flew out with white knife energy.

Shi Sheng also waved his long spear, his eyes fixed on Fang Dayi's figure.

Fang Dayi came to Shi Sheng in an instant, and the big knife went from bottom to top, from top to bottom, like a continuous gust of wind.

"Tiangang sword technique." The high priest explained as he watched this scene.

Shi Sheng blocked all the attacks, and then seized a gap, and moved to the side, and a spear came straight at Fang Dayi's face.

Fang Dayi was also prepared, and he held his sword horizontally to block the spear, and then used the sword to lead his body, and the sword spun violently.

The land was broken, and the stones on the ground flew.

Shi Sheng was forced to retreat.

Shi Sheng smiled bitterly again, and even a little dazed. He and Fang Dayi had competed many times. In order to help Fang Dayi defend against long weapons, he and Fang Dayi figured out this move together.

Fang Dayi put his hand on the blade, and the blade was soon wrapped in silver-white sword energy.

Shi Sheng also used his internal force, and the tip of the gun emitted a faint white light.

Then, Fang Dayi and Shi Sheng fought again, the blade and the gun collided, and the internal force attached to the weapon dissipated under the shock.

The two were deadlocked.

Suddenly, Fang Dayi stretched out his foot and hooked it. Shi Sheng staggered and was shocked. He was about to use his spear to block Fang Dayi's attack, but Fang Dayi grabbed his wrist and then a bone fracture sounded.

Then, Li Junsu saw three plain white lines. Shi Sheng

He was chopped and flew away in an instant.

"Three slashes of mad slaughter, Fang Dayi's famous skill..." He Chang had just finished explaining when a white shadow appeared.

The white shadow turned blood red in an instant, and the blood-red broadsword in the shadow's hand instantly drew three huge sword auras towards Shi Sheng.

"Yishan Tuhai, ninety on the Earth List, Juyi Tower Master Fang Dayi." He Chang continued to say.

Shi Sheng, who flew backwards, looked at the huge sword aura flying over, and stabbed the ground with his spear. After stopping suddenly, Shi Sheng was like a monk from Shaolin Temple, with his feet up and down, floating in the air with the spear.

Then, Shi Sheng swung the spear with his feet, and a shadow appeared.

"Yi asked the heavens." He Chang continued to explain.

Then, a continuous stream of villains appeared, they gathered together, and together they swung a blow to question the heavens.

The blood-colored sword energy collided with the white roar, the hurricane howled, the forest was cut in half by the hurricane, and the land was completely sunken.

Smoke and dust scattered.

"This is Wanghai. Once the artistic conception is used, it means that the victory is not far away." The high priest explained.

They were naturally safe and sound at the outermost edge. This place was carefully selected by He Chang.

He knew that Shi Sheng would definitely come here.

Shi Sheng lay on the ground, as if dead.

Fang Dayi slashed out sword energy in the distance, and blood splattered.

Fang Dayi still had no intention of moving forward, and the sword energy continued to fly out.

A moment.

Fang Dayi made sure that Shi Sheng had no breath, and then he slowly moved forward.

"You fell into the trap." Shi Sheng opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his bloody face.

Fang Dayi was in a trance for a moment.

......

"You've fallen into a trap!"

"Brother, you're breaking the rules!"

"On the battlefield, all is fair, remember that, or you'll be miserable."

"Oh."

......

Fang Dayi, who had fought for many years, still paid his tuition back to Shi Sheng.

Because the enemy this time was Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng's gaze shifted from Fang Dayi's throat to his abdomen.

Then, Shi Sheng's spear pierced Fang Dayi's abdomen without hesitation.

Shi Sheng's hand holding the spear trembled a little.

"Shi Sheng, you're as patient as ever." Fang Dayi came back to his senses and smiled indifferently.

Then, Fang Dayi slapped Shi Sheng away with a palm.

"Fang Xiong, I lost, but you can't win either." Shi Sheng said, and slowly closed his eyes.

He knew that Bian Yunxiao must be hovering in the sky.

He wouldn't remind Fang Dayi.

He wanted Fang Dayi... to come down and accompany him.