Wuxia's Supreme Lottery System / Wuxia's Super Big Boss

　　Fusu has always loved talents, and he is no different from his father, Emperor Ying Zheng. In the face of Zhang Liang, such an insane talent, he naturally didn't want him to have an accident, so he deliberately let the six sword slaves stop, so as not to hurt Zhang Liang.

　　Everyone present knew what Fusu meant, especially Li Si and Zhao Gao, who had been in high positions for a long time.

　　Six Swordsmen got the order and walked out of the queue.

　　Zhao Gao's eyes moved, a cold light flashed, and his fingers made strange gestures, no one noticed this.

　　However, the Six Swordsmen who followed Zhao Gao's side to protect him could understand.

　　That is to ask them to do something to 'manslaughter' Zhang Liang!

　　The Six Swordsmen have always just obeyed Zhao Gao's orders. As long as Zhao Gao asked them to do, they would unconditionally execute them.

　　The Luowang organization, which seems to be under the control of the empire, has been slowly started to be controlled by Zhao Gao alone, and even his immediate boss, Li Si, is completely unaware of it.

　　The Six Swordsmen had already surrounded Zhang Liang, everyone's faces were cold, their hands were already on the hilt of their swords, and they were ready to take out their swords.

　　Facing the Six Swordsmen, Zhang Liang calmed down and his face did not change in the slightest.

　　Everyone looked at the field, and everyone's thoughts were different.

　　But no one is optimistic about this sword match, seven to one, Zhang Liang will definitely lose.

　　No one would have thought that this was a killing game, and even Zhang Liang didn't feel that a crisis was coming towards him.

　　In the air, there was a faint suffocating aura. Outside the window and above the roof, light fell, shrouding Zhang Liang and Liu Jiannu.

　　I don't know when, a gust of wind picked up, Liu Jiannu's eyes were cold, and he shot in an instant.

　　Seven people, eight swords, front, back, left, right, and eight directions are all silhouettes, and everyone has their own way of shooting, which is strange and unpredictable.

　　groan!

　　The sound of the sword chirping sounded, and among the eight swords, the sword energy condensed and suddenly stabbed Zhang Liang at a tricky and strange angle.

　　"them......"

　　At this moment, Zhang Liang's eyes changed. He already felt that he was in a killing game. This was not a sword fight at all, but a killing game!

　　He was locked by the eight breaths, and his figure could not be turbulent, and any movement would be instantly restrained.

　　At the level of Zhang Liang, his grasp of the scene (bidi) is extremely precise, and he can instantly know what kind of tactics he will face.

　　This is not Zhang Liang miscalculation.

　　This was a targeting, not so much targeting Zhang Liang, as it was targeting Fu Su, but no one found out about it.

　　The swords of the seven people had already been pierced, and they contained powerful sword energy, but Zhang Liang could not be shaken.

　　"What's the matter? The ovary he..."

　　The color of the road changed, and it was obvious that something was wrong.

　　Zhang Liang didn't move, and he hasn't moved so far. Being surrounded by them is completely abnormal!

　　Fu Nian was also very worried. At this moment, his hands were clenched into fists, and the breath in his body began to surge, and he couldn't help but start.

　　hum!

　　Suddenly, at the moment when Zhang Liang was facing a crisis, a Tai Chi diagram suddenly appeared beside him.

　　The Taiji map was spinning, and purple light bloomed.

　　Everyone present was shocked when they saw this scene.

　　Including the six sword slaves who shot, it is even more shocking, but the move has already been released, and it can't be taken back at all, only the shot is in the end.

　　"With its light and with its dust, this is the supreme mind of Taoism and light with the dust. It is Mr. Su Ming who is here!"

　　Fu Nian's nervous mood immediately let go.

　　Although he knew that Su Ming had arrived, he didn't know where he was.

　　Now, Su Ming finally appeared.

　　The Tai Chi map bloomed with purple brilliance, and then two figures appeared on the spot.

　　There is a man and a woman, the man is extremely handsome, wearing a Taoist robe, with an ancient sword and snow ji hanging from his waist, out of the dust and the wind, as elegant as a fairy.

　　The woman is dressed in a light green dress, has silver hair, and holds a Qiu Li sword.

　　"Mr. Su Ming!"

　　"Master Xiaomeng!"

　　Seeing the two appear, everyone present exclaimed in surprise.

　　Su Ming and Xiaomeng appeared together.

　　After Su Ming appeared, a ray of light flashed in his eyes, and a powerful energy burst out from within his body.

　　That tyrannical True Qi enveloped Zhang Liang and Xiao Meng, and then burst out in all directions.

　　boom!

　　As soon as that power exploded, the Six Swordsman Slave hit directly on top of Su Ming's energy.

　　Bang bang bang!

　　In an instant, all seven figures were blown away and smashed in all directions.

　　Everyone was shocked, especially Shang Zhao Gao, his face changed instantly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

　　Su Ming felt something instantly, and looked at Zhao Gao.

　　"You want to hit me?"

　　Su Ming's voice had a hint of coldness, and there was an attractive aura.

　　After the six sword slaves were blown away, they fell directly to the ground, and blood splattered from the corner of everyone's mouth, but the famous sword in their hands did not fall, and they were tightly held by them.

　　"Mr. Su Ming, I didn't expect you to come, Fusu finally had the honor to see you!"

Chapter 1: Su Ming's Strength, Compromise with Su (4/[-])

　　Fusu stood up from his position and walked towards Su Ming.

　　There was a hint of surprise and a hint of joy on his face.

　　Su Ming's name, Fusu has heard it many times, it is famous all over the world, and even his portrait is hung in the palace of Qin Wang.

　　It was specially drawn by Ying Zheng.

　　In the past, Fusu was also in front of his father and heard a lot about Su Ming's deeds, especially the influence on Ying Zheng himself, which made Fusu yearn to meet Su Ming-.

　　Su Ming faced Fusu, nodded, and said, "Is your father alright?"

　　"Thank you, Mr. Su Ming, for your concern. The royal father is in good health, but he has worked too hard for state affairs and is worried every day." Fu Su said with a slight frown.

　　He was worried about Ying Zheng's body.

　　Su Ming naturally understood this, nodded lightly and said, "The emperor, who prioritizes state affairs, should understand."

　　Fusu nodded heavily, and saluted respectfully, "Thank you, sir, for your guidance."

　　"By the way, the sudden arrival of Mr. is really a surprise. Please, Mr. and Master Xiaomeng, take the seat together."

　　Fu Su waved his hand, and asked someone to bring two chairs over and let Su Ming sit together.

　　Su Ming didn't refuse, he took Xiaomeng's hand and walked to the top seat together.

　　Su Ming's sudden appearance made Liu Jiannu's killing of Zhang Liang fall short. Others didn't know about it, but Su Ming knew it very well.

　　Otherwise, he would not have appeared at this time.

　　The Six Swordsman was injured, but it was not too serious, just a little internal injury. It will be fine as long as he takes care of it for a few days.

　　But for Zhao Gao, Su Ming destroyed such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he was still very unwilling.

　　After Su Ming sat down, he glanced at everyone, especially Zhao Gao. Su Ming's eyes had a hint of cold light.

　　However, Zhao Gao had already restrained himself at this time, and Su Ming did not continue to embarrass him.

　　Zhao Gao's city is very deep, if he doesn't show his feet, not many people really know his bottom.

　　Among the many people present, Su Ming can unceremoniously say that there are no more than three people who can compete with Zhao Gao, which is unfathomable!

　　"Mr. Su, we were having a sword battle just now. It's not over yet. Why don't we continue to appreciate it?"

　　Fusu never mentioned the previous fight. Even if the Six Swordsmen had already been injured by Su Ming, Fusu did not mention it.

　　Compared with Su Ming, what is the Six Swordsman?Not one level at all.

　　After Su Ming heard the words, he said lightly, "Oh? Are you fighting swordsmanship?"

　　"In my opinion, this sword-fighting battle is not worth it."

　　Swish!

　　Everyone was shocked.

　　This battle of swords between the imperial court and the Confucian Xiaoxianzhuang was named by His Majesty Qin Shihuang himself, and no one dared to refute it.

　　Moreover, this is only the first match, so don't interrupt Su Ming.

　　Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the people on the court side were very suspicious.

　　They don't know, but the people in the Confucian Xiaoshengxianzhuang are very clear.

　　Especially Zhang Liang, he knew that Su Ming's shot at this time was to save himself.

　　"Mr. Su Ming, this sword-argument competition was appointed by His Majesty the First Emperor, and His Highness Young Master is in charge of supervising. If we stop suddenly, we may not be able to explain to His Majesty the Emperor."

　　Li Si stood up and cupped his hands.

　　It was difficult for Young Master Fusu to answer this question. After all, even his father, the emperor, respected Su Ming very much, and he should respect him even more.

　　Sometimes, what Su Ming said was more useful than anyone else.

　　But Li Si stood up and asked questions, there is no problem, after all, he is doing his duty.

　　Su Ming nodded lightly and said, "I know what Master Li means."

　　"But that fight just now, was it really a simple argument?"