Chapter 26 Wu Gou shows the thorn dance

"I want you to say it yourself, is it Liang Ji or Gao Yu?" When he said this, Xiao Yuling had already held a cold front and pointed straight to Liang Ji through the cold wind.

The wind was cold and passed between the two. Colder than the wind is the confrontational eyes of the two.

Liang Ji's silence at this moment deepened Xiao Yuling's speculation in his heart. His hand holding the long sword deepened his strength and looked at the pale gentleman, "What, nothing to say?"

The two men's every move fell into the eyes of the Ming Dynasty. The proud smile suddenly sounded at this moment. They raised their heads and looked at the ninety-five respects above, "I didn't expect that after fighting with this palace for so long, they still fell into the hands of others. What's more ridiculous is that they fell into my son's hands!"

"I'm Gao Yu!" At the end of Yuming's words, Liang Ji mercilessly insisted on his usual nickname. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Yuling, "I'm Gao Yu!" I repeated, "Tonight, I help you is nothing more than to pull down your most hated aunt and let the three armies fighting outside the city listen to the orders of you, the emperor. In addition, what else do you have to question?"

Liang Ji's words were extremely light. Even the moment Xiao Yuying looked at his eyes, he was infected by his indifference, as if what he said was a matter of how in doubt. There was nothing worth speculating. Anyone who speculated would become non-existent under his indifference. .

"For so many years, all the time, I don't tell myself that I am Gao Yu, Gao Yu, Gao Yu..." Liang Ji's heart was smiling, but it seemed that there was a blood dripping blood. Because even if he has said this to himself for so many years, he can't hide the fact that he is Liang Ji after all.

But this moment in front of him is not the time to argue about his identity, because in his eyes, it seems meaningless.

The cold wind is far away, and the light sword flows to the eyebrows. Xiao Yuling's eyes still looked at Liang Ji's body. He frowned, but it raised gently in an instant. He slowly put down the sword in his hand, but it seemed to be lingerling, making people unable to see the reality clearly.

Liang Ji was still the same as before. His eyes did not reverse on Xiao Yuling's body, but stood faintly. His eyes did not know where to go, far and deep. At this time, Xiao Yuxuan laughed even more, and it was clear that there was a doubt and a worried handover replacement.

"Auntie, did you hear that? He has always been Gao Yu, and he has never been what you said!" Xiao Yuling stopped laughing at this moment and drank coldly. Even the man standing next to him couldn't help but be shocked by Xiao Yuying's expression at this moment.

At this moment, Xiao Yuling is like a murderer who has been held back to the extreme. Her bloodthirsty nature is as important as this majesty, which made Aman think that he was warm at the previous moment. This moment actually made her feel chills and stay away from him little by little.

"Madman, are you all crazy?" Qi Ming called out and looked at the two people who were supposed to be enemies in disbelief. "For their own interests, they actually united to pull me down?" Jianming was still convinced at this moment. She pointed to Liang Ji, "Have you seen the sword in his hand? This is Liang Yanhua's belongings in those years. Will I, as a wife, mistake my husband's things?"

There was an unstoppable excitement in his ridiculous eyes, but he didn't know that Liang Ji had walked behind her at this moment. Qing Feng resisted her waist and did not exert himself, but he could feel it. Do you think it's useful to say this now? At this moment, whether I am Liang Ji or not, I can only be Gao Yu, because in this way, tonight's scene can end peacefully.

She came down silently and quietly listened to every word of Liang Ji behind her. She cried and laughed, but she also had incomparable confidence. Ask me to hand over the military power of the 18th Battalion, don't think about it!"

Zi Ming's determination has long been expected by Liang Ji.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that at this time, a light suddenly emerged from behind the bright body, and the awe-ins of the green front flashed in mid-air. Su Yan's sword and flowers were beautiful, but it was a fatal point.

Just as Su Yan went down from the air, the person facing the sword was Liang Ji's back. When the green front was one foot away from the white shirt, the cloud figure suddenly came to the hall. Just when it touched Liang Ji, the sound of weapons intersected, cutting through the sky, which was a spark produced by the two swords fighting in the night.

"Su Yan, what's good for you to kill me?" Liang Ji looked at the middle-aged man who had a safe relationship with Zaiyun, "Qi Ming was just a person who betrayed you in those years and stood on her side to play for the tiger. Isn't it unfaithful to you?"

Su Yangge blocked Zaiyun's offensive and struggled, but still answered Liang Ji's words. Su Huo is my nephew. He killed either you or Han Shen. I will kill one of you casually. Don't forget that Daliang and Xijiang are at war at this time!"

Su Yan's words gave a powerful blow to the quiet A Man next to him. Looking at Su Yan's fighting figure, she suddenly remembered that her brother was still cold at this time. Can she stand her sister putting aside his hatred?

Shaking his head with tears, Aman looked at Xiao Yuling and quietly moved back. I don't know when Xiao Yulian suddenly felt a chill behind him. Just as he was about to turn his head, he heard a cold cry, "Don't look back. My uncle is right. One of you must have killed my brother. I really deserve to die. How can you be hypocritical for a moment? What about you? I'm so confused. I'm so sorry for my brother!"

"Man!" Xiao Yuling opened his mouth and wanted to turn around to say something, but suddenly found that his back was cold and painful, and a drop or two drops of bright red blood... slowly flowed to the ground along the edge of the sword.

The injury is not deep, but it is enough to let Xiao Yuling know that she is not playing. But the hand holding the sword, even when the two hands have been held with all their strength at this moment, still trembled uncontrollably.

Everyone has constraints at this moment.

Compared with the matter of swords and shadows, Liang Ji's side seems much calmer. Do you think that if you drag on like this, the 18 battalions outside the city can really retreat from the flame army of the Han family? Liang Ji warned, "After all, the 18th Battalion will not go to the battlefield. The flame army of the Han family is brave and good at fighting. You have no chance of winning. Even if it is dragged to dawn, it will make the whole Bianliang Kyoto blood flow into a river. At that time, the banner Han Xiao played was also on the side of the Qing Dynasty, driving you as a demon from the court. After all, the people resentful outcome of this war. , it will also be because of you, and the people in the world will spit on you, and you will always be the eldest princess!"

"So what?" At this moment, he seemed to see such an ending. Instead of his previous anger, he calmed down and quietly waited for the changes of the situation in front of him. At this last moment, he didn't want to be the defeated rooster.

Anyway, she is a proud peacock.

For so many years of mediated the court, it has always been easy to call for wind and rain! She has never been constrained at this moment, but her natural intuition tells her that if she admits defeat now, she may save her life, but she really won't even have a chance to turn over.

But stubbornly, she can retain the dignity and pride that has been in the court for so many years and pursue for a lifetime. Even at the moment of death, this dignity and pride are things that she can't discard.

"I won't let you die!" Liang Ji said that there was no emotion in his words, but there was a resoluteness that could not be ignored. Liang Ji raised the sword in his hand, put it on his neck, and motioned him to walk towards the hall.

On the black sandalwood case, it was a striking piece of orange and yellow paper, on which had been written, but it let Xiao Ming withdraw from the court and return all the military strength of the 18th Battalion to Xiao Yuyu.

"In the history of Huanghuangqing, there has been a claim for a long time. This palace has been many years, and there has been ancestor ceremony, and has been in charge of the government for many years. It has long violated the legacy of the ancestral women not to engage in politics. Today, the emperor grew up and set up a room. The palace was very regretful and repented. Therefore, he returned all the regime to the emperor, the 18 battalions of sergeants. After that, only the emperor's order was to obey, and it must not be violated!"

Zhenming read every word on the paper. Zhenming only felt funny, but gritted his teeth and said, "Is it possible that tonight, do you want to be hard?"

"So what?" Liang Ji did not hide his intention, "When this sword is against your neck, you should have thought that there will be such a step. Can't you think of it? Since ancient times, tough means are the choice of winners. In those years, didn't you also step into that court step by step, flying Fengyi, and dominating the world for more than ten years? Why do you forget it now?"

"What do you know?" Zhenming shouted angrily, "Because I am a woman, no matter how many achievements I have, I can only be unknown under the mediocrity of the former emperor?"

"I'm not interested in those old things in the court." Liang Ji ruthlessly interrupted Yingming's words, but picked up a pen and handed it to Zhengming's front, but his eyes turned to the person fighting on the scene. "The winner is about to be divided, and then you will really have no last hope!"

Liang Ji's words are an affirmation of Zaiyun's martial arts.

However, as he said, Su Yan is facing the confrontation with Zaiyun at this moment, but he is losing.

Sneered, overflowing from Liang Ji's lips, and he moved the pen in his hand closer to the bright eyes again, "Please, this is the last review in your life!"

When Liang Ji said this, he suddenly shook off Liang Ji's hand, "I don't believe you will do it to your mother!" Qi Ming coldly looked at the sword Liang Ji put on her neck, smiled coldly, with incomparable self-confidence, and turned around!

But at this moment, Liang Ji waved his sword, and the cold wind fell with the Qingfeng, and a few green silk fell from the bright head and fell to the ground.

Ji Ming was stunned and no longer moved. But he turned his head and looked at Liang Ji in disbelief, and his hair was already a little messy. "You can really do it!"

"If you have a mother, you will have a son!" Liang Ji coldly overflowed this sentence. The next moment, his hand grabbed Qi Ming's hand and no longer let her write, but put her hand on Fang Xi and forced her to pick it up.

They looked at each other, cold and hatred, turning into the power of fingertips, forcing the square seal in his hand to cover the yellow paper. However, at this moment, Liang Ji also froze, and then forced Yu Ming to hold Fang Xi's hand and let Fang Xi fall on the desk.

Behind him, Han Yu held a sword against his neck.