Shanxiu shook his fan, "Brother has a problem, no matter when, you can say it to Shanxiu." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info"Ahh Just as he had just thought, there was no need to be so nervous about ordinary inquiries.

Good cultivation will walk out of the courtyard, and most of Lang You's mind has already turned to the prince, and he has already changed his side because of his threat, and he usually spends time watching himself openly and secretly. Lang You gritted his teeth hard and made a trilling sound in his heart, this time, this time he actually used a bloody method to exert pressure. Shanxiu deliberately closed the fan and made a loud noise, awakening him to meditate, "I heard that although the crown prince is seriously injured, the intention of inviting the nobles has become stronger. ”

Lang You raised his head and looked at Shanxiu's face when he said this, "Regarding the matter of royal succession, we as courtiers should not speculate on the appropriateness. ”

Shanxiu nodded, but the next moment of provocation seemed to contain a little doubt, "But is there such a situation, that is, when the elder brother does not know it, he has personally practiced something that is unfavorable to the prince, so that the prince cares so much about his brother's current words and deeds." "Good cultivation is calculating in his heart the limit of what Lang You can bear for all the mutations in today, and now, it seems to be the apex.

Lang You really couldn't bear it anymore, "Although I was very disgusted with some of his behaviors in the past, but in the heart of Daxian, I never had any partiality, and I didn't have any partiality for the family affairs of the Son of Heaven, but he was embarrassed by the suspicion caused by his narrow heart, so I took it seriously and wanted to fight to the death with him." ”

"But I don't think it's wise for my brother to sacrifice his life to protect his reputation. ”

"What does the virtuous brother mean...... Isn't it ...... good brother too" Shanxiu nodded, "Brother guessed right, the opponent is too strong, so, I will find a good excuse to move forward." Not being tough is also my rule occasionally. But is there any weakness in my brother's hand, or what is called a handle, in his hand? When dealing with this matter, the elder brother should also grasp the key points. Lang You's face turned red and swollen, "This, this..."

By the time they went out to look, the murderers had already fled, and the wounded who remained on the ground had died. Shan Xiu also saw with sharp eyes that the calluses that had formed on the tiger's mouth due to the dead holding the flying blade for many years, and the fatal wound that fell on their necks was a standard sword to seal the throat, gently cutting and absolutely deadly...... These people really died under Ming Qi's hands, so they should also cooperate with the farewell.

Thinking of this, Shanxiu didn't wait for Lang You to hesitate to come up with the result, and directly said goodbye.

Lang You looked at the back and turned into the distance, why did the prince go back on his word so quickly? He turned around slowly, and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't hide it, and said in surprise, "Good brother, I'm thinking, if you come back, I'll tell you everything...... Then, the gale blowing in front of him directly lifted the official hat on his head, and in the powerful force, he saw the dazzling blade......

*****

Waiting for the good cultivation of Ming Qi at the turn of the long street, he leisurely watched the Jianghu warlock in front of him secretly untie the purse of the woman who was concentrating on asking the hexagram in front of him, and the corners of his lips hooked a wicked smile, and then watched the person walk away.

The wind that suddenly surged on his side brought a current-like force, and a figure that seemed to be advancing in the void had moved to the warlock's side, and then directly snatched the purse in his hand, which he lifted into the air because of excitement, and when he turned back to the woman who passed by, he inadvertently threw it at her feet. And after the whole process was over, whether it was the charlatan or the woman who got the purse again, they were all in a state of ignorance.

The ethereal figure immediately turned around and stopped directly in front of Ming Qi, as the wind stopped, his face slowly became clear, and his voice became continuous and real, "Qi'er, it still hasn't changed, and it's all kinds of indifference to things like justice." ”

Ming Qi laughed directly, "Brother hasn't changed, you must draw a sword to help women." Shanxiu looked into the distance, "By the way, I forgot to mention one, and maybe saved the conscience of another person at the same time." "I didn't diligently pursue that bad conscience, but I still can't help but say that my brother's voice of scolding Huai is really good! But about the most important thing, how to deal with it so procrastinated? Anyway, Lang You really can't form an alliance with the prince again this time. Ming Qi looked indifferently at his palm.

Shanxiu looked like he was smiling, but the sword in Qi'er's hand was obviously a little blunt, and there was a person whose neck was not cut neatly. "My brother is still so powerful, although he has not seen the corpses of those people, he still knows what I am lacking. The laughter of Ming Qi was raised in the wind. At the same time, in the midst of the people in the market, the woman who lowered her head and picked up the purse, looked around at the place where the purse came from, and always felt a little strange, but she really couldn't say the root of this thought.

On the other side, the warlock, slowly recalling the chaotic changes in front of him just now, jumped up in shock and ran out, but fell to the ground again due to excessive fright.

Shanxiu looked at the man's panic, "You don't want to ask me, how do you know that your knife is blunt?" Ming Qi shook his head, "Because of the blood stains on the ground, I guessed at that time that my brother would guess that I was lazy and didn't sharpen my knife because of those blood dripping traces." However, I also have a trace of luck, my brother has been back from the battlefield for a long time, patronizing, hating all the rights and wrongs in the imperial capital, and I have forgotten the inner mystery of these iron-blooded killings. Looks like I'm wrong. ”

"But is it the best passage to sing only the drama here? The luck of the human heart, like the greed of the human heart, is extremely tenacious! If Lang You has the intention of forgiving the prince and sends someone to ask about these things, everything will be revealed. ”

"But I'm too tired to pull out my unrivaled long knife anymore." I bet that Lang You will take the initiative to come to you in this game. Because just when my brother came here, I used a new move to scare Lang You. But is my brother curious about that?"

"Because I'm curious, how do you end up with it! No one is invincible, and the only purpose is to take people's lives, in what way do you do it to scare others?"

"Well, it is harder to restrain what I have always been proud of, than to restrain unrivaled strength, than to kill someone? I was almost hurt by it, so it is clear from this that I am not fit to be a man of mercy to others. Ming Qi put on a look of grievance, "How did things come to this point? From the beginning, I came to my brother for help, but instead I became the object of my brother's help? It seems that this is the best sword killing created by my brother." ”