Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

martial arts field

The emperor took his seat, while the empress watched with amusement as her daughter giggled foolishly in Li Junsu's arms.

My youngest daughter is such a spoiled brat; she throws a tantrum if anyone touches her except me.

For example, the palace maids in the palace. So when the emperor first said that he would entrust the baby to Li Junsu for care, she was worried that the baby would cry and make a fuss.

Now look at this little darling, she doesn't cry or fuss at all, she's enjoying herself.

"See? Jun Su is reliable in every way." The Emperor noticed the Empress's gaze and leaned closer with a smile.

"Little flower-obsessed girl." Madam Changsun shook her head as she looked at her daughter, who was laughing foolishly.

The crown prince glanced at his younger sister with some envy. This was life.

How did he get through his childhood?

Oh, you've been studying since you were very young? Never mind then.

The prince looked at the book in his hand with a sullen expression.

"Your Majesty, you've arrived so early this time?" Li Junsu teased the ox, somewhat puzzled.

"They are all experts, what's wrong with us waiting?" the emperor laughed.

As the emperor finished speaking, a golden light descended, followed closely by a sword light.

"You lost again, you're really bad." Before the golden light had even dissipated, Li Su's voice rang out.

"Damn it!" Jian Chan's angry voice rang out.

"Give me the money, give me the money."

Li Su ignored the surprised expressions on everyone's faces and stretched out his hand as he spoke.

"My brother is just being himself." The emperor shook his head, but did not stop Li Su from behaving this way.

"I would owe you money? We'll talk about it after the show." Jian Chan stormed off to her seat.

Losing money is a small matter, but losing face is a big deal.

I lost again. I must find a chance to beat Li Su up.

Jian Chan, ahead of them, began to surface with malicious intent.

Li Su stretched and followed Jian Chan somewhat lazily from behind.

He wanted to mock the fact that there were no heavenly soldiers on Jian Su Mountain.

No sooner had Li Sujianchan arrived than Yun Wujing and Beimen Jue appeared.

Yun Wuji looked at Li Junsu beside the emperor and nodded in acknowledgment.

"Boss!" Bei Menyue skipped and hopped over to Li Junsu.

"Why are you here?" Li Junsu asked, somewhat surprised.

“My dad sent me here to broaden my horizons,” Bei Men Yue shrugged.

"Where is Su An?" Li Junsu asked, as if he had just remembered something.

Bei Menjue and Su An have a good relationship, so logically he shouldn't have left him out.

"He's been knocked unconscious by me and is resting at the inn. He should be coming over when he wakes up," Bei Men Yue shrugged casually.

"Why did you knock him out?" Bai Xingling was shocked to hear this.

"A battle between the strong is one that only the strong are worthy of watching," Bei Men Yue said somewhat guiltily.

In fact, it was because when he arrived, Su An had acted arrogantly again, saying that he was the boss's first deputy.

He also planned to hand over the Ghost Dragon Seal to Li Junsu when he returned to the City of the Dead, and then he gave Beimen Yue a good laugh.

Bei Menyue laughed and knocked the man unconscious with another punch.

Regardless of how much effort Su An put into it, after Bei Men Yue knocked someone unconscious, she rolled her eyes, threw the person back into Su An's room, and immediately pulled Bei Men Jue to the scene first.

Surely the first deputy wouldn't always be the last to arrive?

Who would hire a boss who isn't wearing a helmet?

"Boss, who is this? So cute." Bei Men Yue poked Si Zi's cheek and started to change the subject.

Si Zi slapped Bei Men Yue's hand away and shrank into Li Jun Su's arms. Why did everyone have to poke her cheeks?

Hate.

The emperor listened with a sense of novelty to the somewhat unconventional power struggles under Li Junsu's command... no, to the children's squabbles.

Li Junsu's subordinates are all talented people.

Bei Menjue found it somewhat amusing to look at his daughter's lively demeanor.

With the arrival of the two top masters, the other factions also arrived late.

A bright golden sword light shone, and then Li Junyi and An Yishuang appeared.

The Hidden Sword Pavilion has arrived.

As soon as Li Junyi arrived, the emperor burst into laughter.

"Our princess has arrived as well. Come on up, come on up," the emperor said, beckoning to Li Junyi.

This is Li Junsu's older sister, a little genius who has mastered the ancestral sword of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and the next Pavilion Master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

If in the future, through Li Junsu's sister, we can make contact with the ancestral sword of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

The fighting power after the Great Qian Dynasty will surely erupt once again.

The younger generation of the Li family are treasures of the Great Qian Dynasty, even more precious than the imperial family.

Qingfeng City was well-managed by Li Junhao.

The Pavilion Master of Hidden Sword Pavilion can connect with Ancestral Sword in the future.

Needless to say, Marquis Wu'an was a capable minister, a pillar of the state depicted in paintings.

The emperor thought to himself with satisfaction.

Li Junyi walked up to the main viewing platform and came before the emperor.

"Li Junyi of the Hidden Sword Pavilion greets Your Majesty." Li Junyi bowed, his tone calm and composed.

"You have good manners, please take a seat." The emperor said, pointing to the empty seat that Li Su was not sitting in.

"What's the use of being able to fight?" Wan Qingjian leaned back in the prince's seat, looking at the heavenly soldiers opposite him, and felt that he was no longer on the same level as them.

In this world, you can't get by without some kind of powerful background.

A soldier who doesn't use his brain will be a thug his whole life.

Wang Weijian listened to Wan Qingjian's telepathic message and this time he vaguely agreed.

It's more satisfying to win without lifting a finger than to actually fight.

"Is this the princess?" Li Junyi came up to Li Junsu and asked, looking at her younger brother.

My younger brother is a bit of a blockhead; getting him to understand things is harder than getting him into a romantic relationship.

"Hmm." Li Junsu nodded, looking at Li Junyi, who had matured considerably.

Li Junyi's strength has increased significantly, which is a good thing.

"After watching the competition, I need to go back to the Marquis's residence to see Mother," Li Junyi said to his younger brother as he stretched.

“Mother really misses you.” Li Junsu looked at his older sister, his tone becoming strange.

Zhen Min was getting a little tired of Bai Lian's antics, and these past few days she'd been constantly hovering around him, clearly itching to make a move.

To put it bluntly, Zhen Min wanted a different opponent.

When Li Junyi returned home, it was like a free punching bag had come to his door.

Since the punching bag was her own daughter, Zhen Min felt even less guilty.

"Hmm? Your expression is off, what's wrong?" Li Junyi immediately realized what was going on and narrowed her eyes.

"It's nothing," Li Junsu said, shaking his head.

"Don't lie." Li Junyi pinched Li Junsu's cheek, threatening him.

"It's really nothing." Li Junsu's eyes were very serious.

"I'll trust you for now." Li Junyi looked into her younger brother's sincere eyes and cast aside her doubts.

Because of this moment of trust, Li Junyi became her mother's punching bag for three months.

"The match hasn't started yet, has it?" As the leisurely voice came from outside, a somewhat amiable old man stepped into the arena.

The various factions in the martial arts world were taken aback, while the emperor wore a smile.

The retired emperor, Li Yuan.

Since the Khan's dancing incident, the father and son put aside their differences, and the retired emperor stopped hiding in his palace drinking and making merry, and began to take care of the children.