Chapter 726

"If I am truly killed, then it is because my sword technique is inferior; I deserve it."

Everyone gasped; this was a duel to the death!

Margaery frantically signaled Liu Bei not to be a fool.

Sansa shouted directly,

"Count Cass, it's hard for you to deal with a dozen people alone, don't do it!"

The crowd was in an uproar again.

Another cuckold for House Lannister?!

The Imp felt bitter; he had been cuckolded passively. Although he didn't like Sansa, he wished they would show some restraint.

The live broadcast chat exploded.

"Brother Bei is simply a perpetual motion machine for cuckolding!"

"Fighting a dozen, all of them experts—isn't Brother Bei being a bit reckless?"

"I suspect Brother Bei wants to eliminate these Indians and make a name for himself!"

Soldiers quickly cleared an arena, and Liu Bei stood holding his sword.

Ashoka and two other Indians, along with a dozen elite knights, drew their swords and surrounded Liu Bei in a fan shape.

Ashoka intended to kill Liu Bei this time and end the Xia Kingdom's Heavenly Dao game directly!

"Kill!"

Fifteen people in total, in groups of five, attacked Liu Bei from three directions!

"Good coordination; it seems I've stepped into a trap?"

Liu Bei was faster than them; he pushed off with his right foot and charged rapidly toward the five on the left!

"Clang, clang!"

Liu Bei slashed fiercely, parrying the longswords of the three, and the Lamentation in his hand suddenly accelerated.

A flash of silver light,

Two of them collapsed, clutching their throats!

The remaining three hurriedly slashed at Liu Bei together!

Liu Bei swung from bottom to top; the three longswords took a heavy blow and snapped directly!

Before the three could dodge, silver light flashed again; all three had their throats slit and died on the spot!

The onlookers were all shocked, then burst into cheers!

"Good!"

"Count Cass also has a Valyrian steel sword!"

"It's Lamentation!"

"The Queen of Thorns is truly good to him!"

Liu Bei leaped forward in the arena, dodging the five longswords attacking from behind!

Ashoka hadn't expected that five of his men would be killed in an instant!

He shouted loudly,

"Attack together!"

Liu Bei was faster than him and charged back; the Lamentation in his hand danced into a brilliant flower of sword light.

He moved freely through the shadows of the blades, walking on the edge of life and death, yet bringing death to his opponents!

"Ah, ah!"

Another round of clashes, and four more people fell to his sword!

Liu Bei turned and charged back again, killing five more, including the two Indians who wanted to ambush him!

Only Ashoka was left!

He screamed and charged at Liu Bei!

Liu Bei dodged his attack with a graceful sidestep and swung his longsword fiercely!

"Whoosh!"

Ashoka's head flew directly into the air and landed steadily on Joffrey's table!

The Indian's large eyes were wide open! It scared Joffrey into screaming!

Everyone around gasped.

Strong!

Too strong!

Liu Bei walked over and held Widow's Wail high.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the sword!"

The watching nobles and guards shouted one after another,

"Mighty!"

"Mighty!"

Margaery looked excitedly at Liu Bei, who was exuding an intimidating aura; her heart stirred—this was the man who should be her husband!

The Queen of Thorns muttered,

"If I were a few decades younger, I would never let him go!"

Beside her, the balding Lord Mace rolled his eyes and pretended not to hear!

Tywin was somewhat shocked, but he didn't think much of it; the courage of one man was just that!

The Imp walked over to Jaime.

"How does he compare to you in the past?"

Jaime shook his head.

"I am no match for him at all."

The Imp thought: Then I'll just have to endure it!

Oberyn's wife laughed.

"Prince, how about we marry all our daughters to him?"

Oberyn asked,

"Why do I feel like you want to marry him yourself?"

Liu Bei was covered in blood; he went down to change his clothes.

The dozen corpses were carried away, the ground was washed, and the wedding continued!

When Liu Bei returned, he found that Joffrey, having failed to bully him, had started bullying his poor uncle Tyrion again.

Joffrey first found a few dwarves to perform the War of the Five Kings—it was an eyesore, and he specifically humiliated House Stark, Renly, and so on.

The Knight of Flowers also looked very unhappy; this Joffrey was truly a bastard!

Liu Bei walked over and glanced at the dwarf who was humiliating the Starks!

A cold murderous aura enveloped him, scaring him so much he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore; Liu Bei had just killed over a dozen people!

Sansa cast a grateful look at Liu Bei.

Joffrey didn't quite dare to meet Liu Bei's murderous gaze; Ashoka's head was still fresh in his mind.

"I'll deal with you later!"

Liu Bei didn't want to get close to Joffrey either; this guy was about to be poisoned, and he didn't want to be a suspect or get tainted by bad luck!

Joffrey began to humiliate the Imp, making him pour his wine!

Afterward, he killed a few pigeons.

He had just eaten a few bites of pigeon pie when he felt something was wrong and began to cough incessantly.

At first, everyone thought he was choking.

Joffrey even ordered the Imp to pour him wine quickly.

"Can't you show some initiative!"

Soon,

Joffrey's condition worsened; it seemed something was blocking his windpipe.

Everyone else looked shocked.

The Queen of Thorns shouted,

"Idiots, hurry and save the poor King!"