"You look very good. Do you think you are sure to win?" Li Si walked out of the courtyard, looked at Mo Qiubai, and asked calmly.

Hearing Li Si's words, Mo Qiubai was slightly stunned, and for some reason, he felt something was wrong.

"What do you think martial arts are?" Li Si asked suddenly.

"Martial arts are naturally martial arts, what else?"

Mo Qiubai snorted coldly in his heart, but he could not say that, because he seemed too unfounded.

Then he thought for a moment, and said with an unfathomable smile on his face: "Martial arts are just a means to protect yourself and hurt others, that's it."

"Oh, then do you think martial arts can be easily used?"

The bamboo sword of hatred in Li Si's hand slowly unsheathed.

Hearing his question, Mo Qiubai immediately felt a little angry. Martial arts are his own things, so why can't it be used easily?

"If everyone practices martial arts in the future and does not know how to control martial arts, then they have already entered the devil's path."

Looking at Mo Qiubai's angry expression, Li Siyou said.

"Hmph, then what do you think martial arts are?"

"Martial arts is a skill to protect oneself and kill people, just like a sharp sword. But this sharp sword cannot be easily unsheathed because it will hurt people and also hurt yourself, so you must use it with caution."

"ridiculous."

Mo Qiubai couldn't help but sneer.

When other officials heard this, they smiled. They did not expect that Grandmaster Li, who is famous in Kyoto, would have such a childish side.

With powerful martial arts, how can you not bully others? At most, it’s just a little obscure.

In this world, that's it.

"You see, you and your son are actually martial arts practitioners. People are like long swords that are unsheathed, which can easily hurt others." Li Si looked at Mo Qiubai and said lightly.

"Then what should I do if you say it is easy to hurt yourself? Although I am as easy to hurt others as you said in the past few years, I have never hurt myself." Mo Qiubai sneered.

"Of course, if you do evil things, you will die. For example, your retribution will come today."

Li Si's eyes were deep and she looked at Mo Qiubai.

As soon as the words came, the lanterns in the field dimmed a little, as if some breath prevented them from burning.

"It's ridiculous. The weak in this world are invincible. There is no saying that if you do evil things, you will die. Now that you are going to compete, you can take action." Mo Qiubai had a sneer on his face and stared at Li Si with his eyes tightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood in confrontation with Li Si, holding the sword, with sharp eyes, obviously he was going to use all his strength.

Off the court, many ministers were staring at the movements in the court, feeling that the atmosphere in the court had already reached its peak at this time.

They didn't even dare to breathe too hard, for fear of disturbing the two people on the scene and breaking the atmosphere at this time.

"This Li Si..." Yin Shaohe looked at Li Si in the field and frowned slightly.

Although he didn't understand any martial arts, he felt that Li Si was relaxed, as if he was not prepared at all.

On the other side, Mo Qiubai held the sword, his muscles were tense and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

In comparison, Mo Qiubai seems to be better than these two.

But for some reason, Yin Shaohe had a bad premonition in his heart for no reason.

Li Si didn't seem to be nervous at all.

"Master Li, why haven't you taken action yet?" Mo Qiubai asked coldly with a long sword in his hand.

Li Si nodded, raised the hatred bamboo sword and said seriously: "Then you be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body turned into a afterimage, and a cold light flashed in the courtyard, making his eyes hurt.

This sword made anyone in the field frightened. They had never seen such a fast and fierce sword.

If they were them, they would definitely be inseparable and would definitely die under this sword.

"Swish!" Blood splashed out with a skull and landed steadily at Yin Shaohe's feet.

Yin Shaohe looked at the head in front of him dumbly, for some reason why he felt his pants were a little warm.

Then he looked to the center of the courtyard, but saw Li Si staring at him with a long sword in his hand, his eyes calm.

"Save the car!" "Save the car!"

When Yin Shaohe saw Li Si's eyes, he couldn't help but shouted in horror, got up and hid behind the old eunuch.

Seeing this, the old eunuch also focused his mind and stared at Li Si tightly.

But his face was a little pale and his eyes were already a little decisive.

At the same time, a soldier in armor rushed into the field, surrounded Li Si, and pointed his weapons at Li Si.

Looking at the soldier in front of him, Li Si was calm and unhurried. Henzhu Jian wiped Mo Qiubai's body and wiped the blood of Henzhu Jian clean.

Then, he inserted his sword into the scabbard, looked at Yin Shaohe, and asked calmly: "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

When the other ministers saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel speechless. They were all frightened.

That's the sword saint Mo Qiubai. Mo Qiubai, who killed the Grandmaster Alliance alone and dared not show up, was killed by Li Si's sword. Li Si actually asked why.

They all now suspect that with Li Si's current strength, they can break through the defense line of these soldiers and directly kill the emperor.

When Yin Shaohe saw the group of soldiers rushing in, feeling the enthusiasm of his pants, he felt a little ashamed and angry. He was actually scared by Li Si's eyes.

This made him feel like he was completely disgraced.

At this time, he even had the idea of ​​letting these soldiers kill Li Si.

However, Yin Shaohe immediately put down this idea. Now he killed Li Si, it would be fine if he killed him. If he didn't kill him, he would probably have been here.

not worth.

"Why... why did you chop your head in front of me?" Yin Shaohe looked at Li Si with anger on his face.

Li Si shook his head and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, this Saint Mo Jian is very powerful in martial arts, and his body of qi and blood are even more powerful. I didn't expect his blood to spill in front of His Majesty, and this is something I can't control. Please forgive me."

Of course, Mo Qiubai's blood was intentional, otherwise how could it be sprinkled in front of Yin Shaohe?

He knew what dirty things did this emperor and Mo Qiubai to do to him, so he naturally wanted to warn Yin Shaohe.

Otherwise, if the people in Fengmen County or Dashi Village were retaliated by Yin Shaohe, he would not be able to recover even if he killed Yin Shaohe.

"Okay... OK... Since that's the case, I forgive you for not guilty." Yin Shaohe glanced at Li Si coldly, then said to the group of soldiers: "You can disperse, why are you doing this around Grandmaster Li? Will you even kill Grandmaster Li like this?"

At this time, he was extremely angry with Li Si, and at the same time he was a little surprised and confused. After all, Mo Qiubai's blood and head fell in front of him so by chance.

He even suspected that this was what Li Si did on purpose.

But if it is done on purpose, it will be even more terrifying. This kind of strength is no different from that of an immortal.

Hearing Yin Shaohe's words, the soldiers in the field looked at each other, then dispersed and surrounded Yin Shaohe to protect her safety.

"I'm tired, you can continue." Yin Shaohe looked at the officials around him who were like a mob, waved his hand and said with a look.

Now he doesn't want to stay with Li Si at all because he feels too insecure.

"Welcome to Your Majesty." Many ministers knelt down and bowed.

Then Yin Shaohe left.

At this time, the officials in the field looked at Li Si, and all their expressions were different. Some were angry, some were afraid, and some were happy.

Here, someone who is in the same camp as Mo Qiubai will naturally be angry.

And some people will be happy if they are in the same camp as the Prime Minister.

Li Si glanced at these ministers, then glanced at Zhang Yuan more.

Seeing him, Zhang Yuan nodded slightly to him.

Seeing Zhang Yuan nodding, Li Si breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had killed Mo Qiubai, Mo Qiubai's son was still alive.

And Zhang Yuan has already said to do it himself.

Now that I nodded, the matter has been done and there is no need to do it myself.

Then, Li Si was slightly stunned and looked at the place where Mo Qiubai's body was.

Now a man in official uniform has arrived, standing next to Mo Qiubai, carefully taking Mo Qiubai's soul.

This person is naturally not an official in the field.

It is a ghost of the underworld.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Li Si frowned slightly. He had seen the ghost coming straight through the wall before, without hesitation at all.

He didn't give him any chance to use the soul-creating book's side page.

This also made him feel a little strange, and the ghost in the underworld seemed to be too anxious.

After all, there is a long distance away from the imperial city.

Could it be that Mo Qiubai’s soul is strange?

Li Si thought secretly in her heart, and at the same time, the human soul of the grandmaster when she was in Zetian Mansion was heard.

At that time, the souls of the masters also gave him a lot of martial arts experience, which shows that the soul of the master is different from ordinary souls.

This Mo Qiubai is very likely to have a chance to angelica.

"But if you want to be a ghost, you must also get my consent." Li Si's eyes showed a hint of cruelty, and she stepped on Mo Qiubai's body and said coldly to Mo Qiubai's body: "Mo Qiubai, this is to kill yourself if you do evil!

Then he turned around and left and walked out of the palace.

The underworld official behind him looked at Li Si's direction with a dull expression. The human soul in his hand had turned into a light spot and dissipated.

This person... has such a heavy yang energy...

Li Si, who left the Hanlin Academy, kept running towards the Golden Palace.

The dragon throne was not moved back.

The next day, the capital market and teahouse.
To be continued...