"I'm going to the blacksmith in the afternoon." Go to the Qinglou in the evening, and the rest of the words, Ling Luo said in his heart.

"Let Qingge go with you!" Yu Zhanqing said with a light smile.

"No, I can do it myself." She hurriedly shook her hand and said, what are you kidding, let's not talk about her crossbow, let's just say how she took Qingge to the Qinglou?

"Last night, the emperor summoned the prince and asked him to kneel outside the imperial study for a night. You say, with the prince's temperament, will he seize the opportunity to kill you? Yu Zhan said lightly, but a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"You framed him, what does it have to do with me?" Ya, she didn't do anything, why did she become the target of the prince's revenge.

"If it doesn't matter, how could you be summoned urgently by the Queen Mother's three edicts, how could you blow the snow wind outside the Shengning Palace all night, and how could you be slapped in the face?"

"You...... Are you sure Qingge can handle it alone? Hearing him say this, Ling Luo was concerned, the prince's power was not weak, if he dealt with her like he did with Yu Zhan, where would she escape. Don't let the mission start before it starts, she will play with her life first. After all, she is new to the city, and she doesn't have the strength to crush the head snake.

"He's enough alone." Yu Zhan is very confident.

Ling Luo is also skeptical of Yu Zhan's words, Qingge is not a god of war, and there is no ***, how many killers can one person deal with? Thinking so in her heart but not talking much, she asked Qingge to lead her out of the wisteria forest and go to the blacksmith shop to try the crossbow.

"How many people has your prince offended, and you still have to use this wisteria forest to set up a formation?" She had only heard of the gossip formation, and she didn't know much about it, so it was a bit of a hindrance for her. Ruoyu Zhan wanted to trap her here, but she couldn't do anything about it.

"The prince is both resourceful and resourceful, and he is a hero on the battlefield, so he has naturally become a thorn in the side of many people and wants to get rid of it." The prince has never had the intention of fighting, just because he is too powerful, which makes some people feel like a man. It is also the aggressiveness of these people that has made today's prince. If the prince moves his fingers, this Kyoto and even the whole world will be in chaos. If the prince is rare, let alone Great Xia, even the whole world can beat it down.

"That's right...... Others are guilty of their crimes, but your prince is guilty of being guilty! ”

When I got out of the palace and arrived at East Street, I saw a carriage speeding away.

"The Prince's carriage?" Ling Luo blurted out when he saw the sign on the carriage, and really told the sick man that he was right, so he left the palace and met the prince not long after. Seeing the prince's carriage rushing away, I don't know what to plan again.

"Well, the Queen Mother's Shengning Palace is gone, and the emperor asked the prince to go to the Huangguo Temple to pray for the Queen Mother." Qingge said in a low voice.

"Your prince also has some skills, but he is not as good as others. Tossing for a long time, people just go to the temple to live for a few days. Ling Luo's eyes sank, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer, and he said coldly.

"The prince said that he didn't like fratricide, but he didn't like people bullying girls. This result is just the same idea as the emperor, just a warning. ”

"Just a warning? It's a pity that others want his life. Ling Luo didn't dare to agree with this, for a strong enemy like the prince, if he didn't make a move, he wouldn't be able to turn over and be evil. The prince is a poisonous snake, if he doesn't hit him by seven inches, he will be bitten back by his fangs.

"The prince is kind-hearted, and he doesn't like his brothers to kill, just knock and knock. Besides, this Kyoto is changing every day, and if the prince doesn't return, maybe the sky will change. Qingge put the coldness in her eyes, and remembered what the prince had said, don't mess with Miss Ling, otherwise the end will be miserable. Now it seems that what the prince said is not false at all. Although she was not capable of dealing with the crown prince now, she remembered that her eagle-like eyes were always staring at her prey, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Ling Luo was silent about his words. Qingge is right, the prince will also have losses when he leaves Beijing, and if he doesn't do well, he will be taken away from power. Relieved at this thought, he turned slightly into the alley that led to the blacksmith's shop. Qingge didn't say a word, and followed closely.

When he arrived at the blacksmith shop, Jiang Muchen was already waiting beside him.

"Seventh girl, you're here. This crossbow is ready, waiting for you to try it. Even though she was wearing men's clothes, Jiang Muchen still recognized her, lowered his eyes, and pointed to the wooden plate on the table, covered with a red cloth, and said.

"Hmm." Ling Luo uncovered the red cloth, and a crossbow emitted a sharp light.

"Qingge, would you like to try?" Ling Luo's eyes sank, adjusted the crossbow, and threw it at Qingge after loading the arrow.

"Naturally." Qing Ge took the crossbow, raised his hand, fired a few arrows in a row, and after a muffled snort, a smell of blood came, and several black shadows fell.

"Aren't you tired of following for so long?" Ling Luo pursed his lips and looked coldly at the dark shadow on the ground.

"When did the girl find out?" Qing Ge found that someone was following him as soon as he left the palace, and he planned to dispose of it when he went back, but he never thought that the girl would give him a movement to wipe his neck when he just entered the door, which surprised him. The girl's internal strength is not high, but she didn't expect her observation and sensitivity to be so strong. It is difficult to achieve without long-term training, and Qingge feels that Ling Luo is becoming more and more mysterious, just like a prince, which is incomprehensible.

"Tell me honestly, who sent you here, and what do you want?" Ling Luo didn't pay attention to Qing Ge, walked into one of the black-clothed people, and said in a cold voice.

"Phew!" One of the black-clothed men was shot in the abdomen and looked at Ling Luo with disdain.

"Very good, loyalty is a good thing, remember to entrust your dream to your master, don't mess with me if you have nothing to do." Ling Luo sneered, took out a delicate bottle, uncorked the red bottle, and poured a little gray powder on the man in black, as soon as the powder fell, the man in black let out a sharp scream, dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared completely, not even the powder was left, and the man disappeared out of thin air under the noses of everyone.

Such a change stunned everyone, and also made Qing Ge stunned, what kind of powder is this, it is so powerful, it can turn a living person into nothing in an instant. Isn't it, it's the bone powder rumored in the rivers and lakes?

"Is there anyone you want to say?" Ling Luo sneered, like a messenger from hell, exuding the aura of death all over his body, which made people shudder.

The remaining two men in black were also frightened, but they didn't dare to say anything when they thought of the master's cruel methods. To say it or not to say it is a dead end, to die like this, there is less torture.

"In that case, let's change the way we play." Ling Luo took out another blue and white vase, poured out a pill and handed it to Qing Ge, motioning for him to feed one of them.

"This pill can make you feel the taste of ten thousand ants eating bones." As soon as Ling Luo finished speaking, he heard the man in black let out a sharp scream. Rolling on the ground without any image, the crossbow bolts on his body grazed directly through his back. Leaving blood all over the ground, he finally fainted in pain.

"I can't accept such a little bit of pain, what else do you do? Waste one. The powder in his hand was poured out, and the man disappeared without a trace.

"What about you? What's more? Ling Luo's eyes wandered, looking at the last man in black, and said coldly.