Li Si clenched his palms with hatred, "Why can't you all see my goodness? I'm already a minister with a lot of power, and he's just a lonely ghost, why don't you come to praise my achievements? , but can’t forget a person who is no longer there? The teacher is like this, you are like this, how many other people are like this? How is Han Fei better than me? "

Zhang Liang didn't refute, but just quietly listened to Li Si's complaints, that calm attitude seemed to acquiesce to Li Si's words.

Li Si became even more angry. In his life, he pursued fame and fortune, endured a lot of hardships, and took many risks to obtain the power in his hands today. Isn't this the most precious thing?Whoever can get ahead should be proud, but why did Xiao Shengxian Zhuang regard the dead Han Fei as pride in the end? Why?

Why do some people always ignore his value and always think that Han Fei is the best?

"Come on, take down the rebellion of this empire."

Dazed by the chaotic thoughts, Li Si pointed at Zhang Liang to give orders, and he had forgotten his original intention. He just wanted to use his power to prove to Zhang Liang how powerful he was, and that he was the most worthy of respect. that one.

Six Swordsmen looked at each other in blank dismay, why did Master Xiangguo suddenly become a different person?Didn't you claim that you couldn't hurt Zhang Liang before, but now you have taken it?The change was so sudden that they were caught off guard.

Duan Shui's sharp eyes swept over the few people, thinking that the harmony just now was just a joke, and now it's for real?Thinking of this, his expression suddenly became more comfortable, which is of course good. Their Six Swords slaves have long wanted to teach Zhang Liang a lesson. Now that no one is backing him up, let’s see if he can still draw with their Six Swords slaves. .

Without hesitation, the six people turned into a six-layered net, tightening layers like a spider's web, pressing towards Zhang Liang step by step, and the black sword blades turned into thousands of pieces, dancing non-stop.

Zhang Liang picked up Ling Xu and stood up. He knew that Li Si had lost his mind. Han Fei, these two words hit him so hard. It seemed that he had to do his best to deal with Six Swords Slave. Otherwise he might really die here today.

Ling Xu got out of the sheath, and Zhang Liang struggled against the perfectly coordinated Six Swordsman.

It's very strenuous, every time Zhang Liang swings his sword, he can feel the internal force in his belly decrease sharply, hollow out, the slaves of the six swords share the same mind and have been killing in the most dangerous places for many years, and they have already practiced the most terrifying killing Ability to fight against six people at the same time, unless it is a peerless master like Gai Nie or Wei Zhuang, who can do it smoothly and easily, and it is impossible for him to deal with it so easily.

How many times the black sword edge shone coldly, barely brushing the front of Zhang Liang's neck.

He heard Qin soldiers pouring into the courtyard like a tide, and the sound of fighting alarmed the soldiers guarding outside, who surrounded the courtyard with long halberds.

Li Si stared blankly at the seven people in front of the court, how many times the sword edge had reached Zhang Liang's throat, barely avoided by him, Li Si's heart clenched and then relaxed again and again. Hold tight.

He didn't want Zhang Liang to die by the sword, but he hated him for always thinking about Han Fei.

Tangled, resentment exploded in Li Si's chest, causing him torment, undecided, he wanted to order the Six Swordsmen to stop attacking immediately, but he couldn't let go of the hatred in his heart.

After a stick of incense, Zhang Liang's internal strength was overdrawn. He barely swung Ling Xu with the intent of the sword like water, but he couldn't inflict real damage. Every time he swung Ling Xu, he felt severe pain in his dantian.

He was hit by two swords on his shoulder, and bright red blood flowed from his shoulder, but he didn't even frown, because the six sword slaves were also consumed by him to the end of their strength, maybe in the end he could use his life to replace one of the six sword slaves. Two or three people.

The Six Swordsmen's complexion changed from relaxed at first to dignified. With this trend, even if they could kill Zhang Liang, the six of them would not be able to please them. It is very likely that three of them would die.

Six swords slaves hate, they want to exchange three lives for one life of Zhang Liang, isn't this a big loss?Thinking that the Six Swordsmen's offensive had also slowed down here, they began to hesitate whether to make this exchange.

Zhang Liang smiled wryly, it seemed that he was going to be sorry for the senior brother's entrustment after all, the senior senior brother's words suddenly sounded in his ears, with an echo, Zifang must remember, must protect himself...

***

Zhang Liang was lying on the couch, he had already woken up, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them no matter what, his internal energy was too exhausted, the two swords on his body lost a lot of blood, the exhaustion and the coolness after losing blood wrapped him up He, let him just want to continue to sleep.

"Send a message to Xiaoshengxianzhuang, saying that Zifang drank too much here, and his head is a little dizzy. He needs to rest for a few more days. Please rest assured, Xiaoshengxianzhuang. I will personally escort Zifang back soon. No mention of his injury is allowed."

"Yes, my lord."

Zhang Liang heard the conversation between Li Si and the servant, and then someone went out to close the door, and another footstep gradually came towards him.

The footsteps stopped by the bed, and the deep and powerful eyes were looking at his face.

At the end of that competition, Li Si couldn't bear Zhang Liang's death after all. At the last moment when Liu Jiannu and Zhang Liang were about to fight to the death, he still ordered a truce.

Zhang Liang was not wearing any clothes on his upper body, because there were two sword wounds on his shoulders, so his clothes seemed to have been removed for medicine.

Li Si sighed and looked at the gauze tied around Zhang Liang's shoulders, "Why doesn't Zifang beg for mercy? As long as you are willing to beg for mercy, I can promise you anything, don't you know?" Li Si said bitterly. .

He straightened Zhang Liang's body and rubbed the acupuncture points around his wound. He knew that Zhang Liang had woken up because his breathing was much faster than when he was asleep just now, but he couldn't open his eyes because of the medicine. effect is not yet fully over.

"After experiencing the shock that you almost died in front of my eyes just now, I suddenly understand why Your Majesty is reluctant to let Han Fei die..." Li Si seemed to have aged several decades suddenly, he said faintly, his gentle big hand was on Zhang Liangchi's face. -He stroked his bare chest back and forth, and then moved to his slender and strong waist, "No wonder Your Majesty is reluctant to die for Han Fei. It turns out that watching the one you love die in front of your eyes is such a catastrophe, it is unacceptable."

Listening to Li Si's words, Zhang Liang felt his hands stroking back and forth on his naked body, feeling a little embarrassed and repelled.

"Do you want to know how Han Fei died?" Li Si's kiss suddenly fell on Zhang Liang's thin lips, and he lingered for a long time before he was satisfied. "He is not dead, but he will never wake up."

The blue veins on Zhang Liang's forehead twitched violently. What does it mean that he is not dead, but he will never wake up?

"You don't understand, right? Back then, His Majesty hated Han Fei so much and refused to cooperate. How many times he secretly swore in the hall that Han Fei would not be allowed to live, but every time, every time when Han Fei was really going to be sentenced to death, Your Majesty regretted it again...hahaha..." Li Si laughed long and hard, and the laughter echoed back and forth on the beams of the house.

"It's ridiculous. It's ridiculous that His Majesty, who is so wise and mighty, ordered to kill so many people in his life. In the end, he faced a mere Han Fei, but he hesitated like a yellow-mouthed child who has never seen the world." Smiling Li Si's smile Suddenly it turned into mourning, "But I understand, Your Majesty is sincerely moved, just like I was sincerely moved by Ovary and couldn't bear you to die."

"You all think that Han Fei is dead, right? Actually it's not..." Li Si pressed his hot breath against Zhang Liang's ear, and whispered, "Han Fei is not dead, but he won't wake up again, he is still alive. The way it used to be, has not changed, it was put in a coffin made of gemstones, and was pressed at the bottom of the Empire State Building. If he can't be a part of the Empire while alive, then His Majesty will let him sleep and become a part of the Empire, waiting After a hundred years of His Majesty, it will become the most exquisite decoration in His Majesty's mausoleum."

Zhang Liang's heart sank. He already understood what Li Si said, but he was even more sad than when he learned of Han Fei's death. Han Fei was a person with independent thinking, and he would rather do it for himself If you die with your beliefs, you will never hope to maintain a beautiful appearance, become an ornament of the empire, and become a funeral object for Qin Shihuang.

The empire, all the tragedies are because of this empire, if there is no empire, will everything be fine?

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