"It's not interesting, it's just a matter of facts." Qin Wujiang said, reining in his cynical appearance, "This Da Chu is still His Majesty's world, and there are still laws and rules, and no one will be allowed to cover the sky with one hand." ”

Song Yisheng smiled dryly: "What Staff Officer Qin said is very right, then Ben Hou will show the staff officer the evidence." ”

He has always been cautious in his work, and the so-called meticulous informant notes were presented, and even Fang Qian's usual letters were collected in two letters for handwriting comparison.

"Qing'anhou is really well prepared."

"Ben Hou acts, naturally he has a purpose, does Staff Officer Qin think that Ben Hou has done that slanderous thing?"

Song Yisheng laughed out of two dimples, but his words made the people around him chill.

"Why did Master Hou ask that, it seems that he has done a lot of doubtful things?" Qin Wujiang jumped over his pit with a smile, not forgetting to step on it.

General Zhao Shen sniffed out the smell of saber rattling and hurriedly played the round: "Haha, the two of you are really humorous." ”

Song Yisheng and Qin Wujiang looked at each side separately and did not speak.

General Zhao smiled slightly embarrassedly, this is the immortal fight mortal suffering.

He didn't know when Fang Qian climbed the big tree of Staff Officer Qin, but Staff Officer Qin was now so protective of Fang Qian, and he did not hesitate to stiffen the relationship with Song Yisheng for this reason, which showed that there were still many things he didn't know.

And Qing'an Hou is even more unfathomable.

It is obviously unwise to stand up and choose a side now.

"In that case, why don't you wait for Commander Fang to wake up and ask again, maybe this is a misunderstanding." General Zhao had a good brain, so he chose a compromise statement.

Misunderstand.

It can be that Song Yisheng misunderstood Fang Qian, or Qin Wujiang misunderstood Song Yisheng.

No matter which side finally has the upper hand, he Zhao will be able to find a camp.

It's a pity that his heart is out of the way.

The two masters glanced at him, and at the same time saw the little Jiujiu in General Zhao's heart.

The two of them laughed and turned their heads in response.

In fact, the shelving of the matter was to give Song Yisheng time to respond, and of course he agreed.

And Qin Wujiang.

He looked at the courtyard door, just wondering if she would come.

Suddenly, he got up and pressed his hands on the railing on the second floor, and everyone in the room looked like him.

Just because there was a girl covered with a black gauze at the gate of the courtyard.

She came majestically with a blood-stained broadsword in her hand.

Song Yisheng tensed his shoulders, and his breathing was three points shorter.

"Brother Musheng, you're here!" Commander Zhou's loud voice shook the sky, "It's Brother Musheng who helped me catch the thieves, come here, bring them up." ”

Qin Wujiang laughed twice and took the lead: "That's right, it's Mu Sheng." ”

"Yes, yes, it's Mu Sheng, we all remember her figure." The crowd agreed.

Qin Wujiang laughed even louder, glanced at Song Yisheng, leaned on the pillar and looked at Changning condescendingly.

Now it's okay, she appears in person, and he can watch the play with peace of mind.

Song Yisheng's face was pale, his heart was beating deafeningly, and his hands unconsciously grasped the railing.

Here she comes.

Is that her.

"Why is Qing'an Hou so nervous, isn't that your sister, Miss Song? Why, you don't even recognize your own sister? Qin Wujiang asked mockingly.

Song Yisheng squinted and weighed.

Although everyone echoed Qin Wujiang's words, now Song Yijin was a Mu Sheng set by the Holy Decree, so even if it was true, he had to be faked.

He curled the corners of his lips.

Musheng.

She's throwing herself into the net.

"Of course she ......"

At this critical moment, I saw Changning's big knife horizontal, and the blade was directed towards the two people who were escorted up.

The faces of both men were exposed.

Their mouth poisoning sac had been removed, and they could not commit suicide, and one of them had a broken arm and fainted several times due to excessive blood loss, and was forcibly rescued several times, which was of course the most brutal and painful method.

In the middle of the field, someone in the ironclad guard was already clenching his fists.

They have always acted masked, but they all know each other, and now these two assassinated Shen Jinrong and were arrested on the spot, if there is a slight difference, even Song Yisheng himself can not be guaranteed.

Song Yisheng is almost terrifyingly sensible, and of course he is the first to distinguish the interests and disadvantages at the critical moment.

If Commander Zhou caught the ironclad guard assassinating Shen Jinrong, then this basin of sewage would have drenched him from head to toe, and he couldn't wash it at all.

will also be entangled in the framing of Fang Qian, and it will be difficult to get out.

But if Song Yijin personally caught the two ironclad guards, the situation would be very different.

It's just that to recognize this Mu Sheng now is to fall into someone else's urn.

What will happen later is completely out of Song Yisheng's control.

In such a situation, he was furious when he thought about it.

What to do.

Changning sneered, and with a flip of the long knife, the clothes of the two were sliced open, and two tokens of the Iron Armor Guard were dropped in the middle.

She just wants to give Song Yisheng some color today.

Let him know that what he thinks he is proud of is all under her control, and he can't be on the stage at all.

"This!" General Zhao was shocked and turned his head to look at Song Yisheng.

"What's going on...... Yijin. Song Yisheng gritted his teeth, knowing that there was a pit here, but he had to jump.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to pass the current level.

Changning smiled.

Song Yisheng has too much baggage now, and he doesn't dare to fight with her at all.

But she is alone, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Fake." She spoke, slashing in front of everyone, slicing through the throat of the severed-arm Iron Guard.

Blood gushed into the sky, and blood splattered three feet.

The chickens and ducks in the courtyard felt the murderous aura, chirped rapidly, and fled in all directions.

The muscles on Song Yisheng's face twitched violently.

Not only did he feel Qin Wujiang's mocking gaze, but also the suspicious eyes of his own iron guards.

They worship the marquis of the gods, and now, have they fallen to the altar?

The great head that soared into the sky was not just as simple as an ironclad guard.

He is Song Yisheng's face.

It is Song Yisheng's head.

It seems that he can chop melons and vegetables like this, and kill his subordinates in person, what face will Song Yisheng have in the future to command the iron guard.

"This one is also fake." Changning smiled and waved his big knife.

The man was terrified.

He thought about death, but he didn't expect that he would die at the hands of Hou Ye's own sister.

Changning deliberately gave him time, and after he unconsciously shouted: "Hou Ye ......", she raised her knife and killed Song Yisheng's henchman in front of him again.

With her current identity as "Song Yijin", this inevitably has a taste of murder.

However, given that she helped catch the person, everyone naturally didn't ask.

Only Song Yisheng, his eyes were red, and he looked at the knife-wielding girl in black who was splashed with blood below.

Musheng!

He will repay the humiliation of these two swords a hundredfold.

"Brother Mu Sheng, you ......" Commander Zhou took a big mouth, the person was caught by Mu Sheng, and now Mu Sheng will not stop him if he wants to kill him, but ...... That's too cruel, isn't it?

Without blinking an eye, you chopped it off?

The Musheng brothers.

Pure gentlemen.

Lao Zhou secretly gave a thumbs up.

"Old Zhou, you didn't hear what Marquis Song said, that's his sister, Miss Song." Qin Wujiang's non-sneering smile suddenly made the scene a little weird.

This is a woody ......

Is it really that delicate Miss Song?