"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, Ouyang Yushi knows better than anyone else." Zhong Xiangqing looked at Ouyang Songbai, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ouyang Songbai is an old fox, and Murong Cang is not a good person. Since the two have been fighting openly and secretly for so long, they naturally hold a lot of tricks against each other.

A lot of tricks are to be taken out when the other party is not expected and give him a heavy blow to the head.

Murong Cang is dead, Zhong Xiangqing still has any concerns. Since Ouyang Songbai is unkind, he is also unjust!

If he dies, he will drag someone with him!

Since Zhong Xiangqing focused on exposing Ouyang Songbai, his attack on Tang Ning was naturally a little weaker.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Ning picked off the spear in his hand, and the long sword was horizontally placed around his neck.

Before the questioning, Tang Ning still liked to grasp the aura of the scene.

Looking at Zhong Xiangqing, Tang Ning asked in a very cold voice, "Ouyang Songbai is your accomplice?" ”

Although the answer was already obvious, because there was no direct evidence to prove it, Tang Ning could only let Zhong Xiangqing say it directly.

"Guess." Zhong Xiangqing looked at Tang Ning's whole body, and actually laughed, and said something that made Tang Ning want to stab him to death.

But when Tang Ning heard Zhong Xiangqing say this, he didn't show an angry appearance, but said in a somewhat domineering tone, "Bengong guess, Ouyang Songbai is your internal response!" ”

Ouyang Songbai has never been waiting to see Tang Ning, and everything has stumbled her. But since Ouyang Songbai had already shown his hostility to this extent, Tang Ning didn't want to pretend to be a good person.

What is pretending, is it that if you pretend to be kind, and if you want to kill you, the knife will not cut down?

Tang Ning's tone was very sure, she just wanted to confirm Ouyang Songbai's crimes.

Although Zhong Xiangqing hated Ouyang Songbai very much, he even held a grudge against Tang Ning, he naturally would not give Tang Ning such a quick way to solve the enemy, so looking at Tang Ning, there was an unobstructed mockery in his eyes.

Zhong Xiangqing looked at Tang Ning and said in a very sarcastic tone, "How about you kill it, can you kill all the rebels." Let me tell you, the strength behind me has become so strong that you can't imagine it. And ......"

Looking at Tang Ning, Zhong Xiangqing showed a sinister smile.

Just when many people pricked up their ears to listen to what was going on, Zhong Xiangqing suddenly took out a short knife from his sleeve and stabbed it in the direction of Tang Ning.

The short knife was too sharp, and although Tang Ning had been waiting for Zhong Xiangqing's action, he didn't use his long sword to block Zhong Xiangqing's attack.

The sword in Tang Ning's hand was a pile of broken copper and iron for Zhong Xiangqing!

The short knife in Zhong Xiangqing's hand was like cutting mud, cutting the long sword in Tang Ning's hand into sections.

If Tang Ning hadn't taken two steps back in time, he would have been buried in Zhong Xiangqing's sudden attack.

Let Tang Ning point to his neck, when he was just now, Zhong Xiangqing not only wanted to expose Ouyang Songbai, but also wanted to buy time for himself.

Zhong Xiangqing, who has been losing blood, is no longer too aggressive.

He was like a lion dormant in the grass, waiting for a chance to win.

However, like all plans against Tangning, although the current plan was perfect, it did not take down Tangning, and did not even hurt a single hair of Tangning.

On the other hand, Zhong Xiangqing, under Tang Ning's counterattack, the other arm that could hold the knife was also injured.

There is no left arm, there is a right arm.

Injured in his right arm, as well as in both legs.

Zhong Xiangqing wants to fight back, and he wants to fight back hard.

Unfortunately, before he could make a move, an arrow from a distance passed through the back of his heart and sank into his body.

"The subordinate military department is still in the book; Li Hongyan, it's too late to save the car! With that arrow feather, what quickly appeared in front of Tang Ning's eyes was a team of horses that came from the dust.

The official secretary of the military department Li Hongyan came.

However, Tang Ning doesn't care who is coming now, she cares about Zhong Xiangqing.

Zhong Xiangqing knew too much, he couldn't just let him die.

But Zhong Xiangqing's heart at this time was pierced, but no good medicine could save him.

Just when Tang Ning was trying to save Zhong Xiangqing, Zhong Xiangqing's hand relied on the last strength, turned into eagle claws, and attacked Tang Ning.

Tang Ning didn't expect Zhong Xiangqing to be like this, and his whole body was shocked.

Under the melee attack, Tang Ning's nerves had already formed a stressful reaction, and her hand immediately attacked back towards Zhong Xiangqing. Hearing the sound of bones breaking, Zhong Xiangqing's remaining right hand was abolished.

It's just that Tang Ning's hand was somehow scratched by Zhong Xiangqing.

For Downing, who is familiar with all kinds of poisons, she can be sure that what she has in her hands is not poisonous.

It's just, Zhong Xiangqing, why do you have to cut a scar on Tang Ning's hand, is it really just because of revenge.

Because the wound did not seem to have any special circumstances now, after Zhong Xiangqing breathed, Tang Ning set his eyes on Li Hongyan who walked in front of him.

According to the practice of going to the west of Liang, the military department Shangshu and the generalissimo of the soldiers and horses are all one person.

But starting from the Western Liang Emperor, these two positions began to separate. The secretary of the military department was responsible for the transfer of troops in various places, but he did not have the right to command the troops on the march and in battle.

To put it simply, the military department Shangshu and the generalissimo of the soldiers and horses, one is used for paper and the other is used for actual combat.

Because Xiliang's military power was all handed over to Murong Cang to manage. So after he stepped back, he handed over the power to his cronies. In order not to do things blatantly, he arranged the military department Shangshu to a relatively centrist person, and gave the generalissimo of the soldiers and horses to himself.

Many people will think that Murong Cang's arrangement is a manifestation of understanding of current affairs, but Tang Ning knows that Li Hongyan is the Weiyuan King faction hidden in the middle faction, and he is Murong Cang's authentic team cronies.

"Li Shangshu really came at the right time." Tang Ning looked at Li Hongyan, and his tone made it impossible to hear what mood she was in now.

Seeing Tang Ning say this, Li Hongyan immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "There is civil strife in the imperial city, and my subordinates came late because they sent people to suppress it, so please ask Her Royal Highness the eldest princess to suffer." ”

Li Hongyan has always behaved very politely, and his whole body looks very righteous and awe-inspiring. And his excuse is also very good, if he says that there is such a thing as civil strife, he will naturally have it. Moreover, the matter of quelling the chaos will be put down immediately after it is discovered, and it cannot be delayed.

Although Li Hongyan is pleading guilty on the surface, it makes people feel that he is not guilty at all.

"Li Shangshu's loyalty, this palace naturally knows it clearly. Although Li Shangshu came late, he killed the thief just right, and he should be credited. When your father recovers, this palace will naturally play your father and let him reward you. ”

Now is not the time to flop everyone, although Tang Ning hates others disguising in front of him, but now he has to put on disguise, make a look of being happy to see Li Hongyan, and then reach out to help him.

Jun Fuchen is all false courtesy, so Li Hongyan was entrusted by Tang Ning and stood up by himself.