Xie Ling saw that the tail of the arrow that pierced the old monk's chest was a mink ling, so he suddenly rose from the ground and chased in the direction where the arrow was fired, leaving only a cry behind him, and the two little monks were already stunned when they raised their heads.

Through the direction and speed of the arrow, Xie Ling could roughly determine where the person who shot the arrow was, so it was not too blind to chase it like this.

Although there are many temples on Gu Mountain, there are also strange rocks, vines, weeds and thorns everywhere, and the footprints that seep out of the places where the weeds fall, Xie Ling has been chasing to the bottom of an attic.

She also knew that it was the Wenxuan Pavilion where the prince Xiao Tong edited the "Anthology", and when she saw this Anthology Pavilion, Xie Ling couldn't help but think of her father again, and said in her heart: My father, as the prince's teacher, must have lived here for a long time, and how much did the prince know about his father?

Just as he was thinking like this, he saw a figure slowly walking out from under the Wenxuan attic, this person was none other than the crown prince Xiao Tong.

Today's Xiao Tong did not wear the prince's clothes painted with chapter paintings, nor did he wear a crown, but a white regular clothes, his black hair was half tied and half drooping, and only a white hosta was used to fix the bun, which looked extraordinarily moist as jade, especially the corners of his lips were still slightly smiling, and his starry eyes were as bright as thousands of stars, and he had a tolerant bearing into it, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

Xie Ling looked at Xiao Tong, and Xiao Tong was also looking at her curiously.

Just as she raised her hand to salute, the tips of her ears suddenly moved slightly, and she seemed to smell a gust of wind coming from her, and the direction of the wind was exactly Xiao Tong, Xie Ling didn't even think about it, so he suddenly rose up and rushed towards Xiao Tong.

Xiao Tong only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and before he could react to what was going on, he was thrown to the ground by a strong force, although there was a heavy object on his body, he didn't feel how heavy, but a warm fragrance hit his nose, which made people feel numb and drunk, especially when he glanced at it, he saw a touch of creamy skin close in front of him, white and transparent like mutton fat, where is this like a little Langjun, and it is clearly ......

"Who are you?" With a sharp shout, Xiao Tong's thoughts were interrupted.

At the same time, a long sword pressed against Xie Ling's neck, and at this time, he heard Xiao Tong say: "General Chen, take the sword away, he is here to save me!" ”

The middle-aged man looked around, and saw an arrow feather trembling on the pillar of the attic not far away, so he immediately took away his sword.

Xie Ling stood up and was about to chase in the direction where the arrow was coming from, when a long sword immediately crossed in front of her again.

The long sword is like a rainbow, and the glow of the blood that has been drunk can be faintly seen and sharp, this is the Mo Evil Sword!

Xie Ling looked at the person holding the sword, and this look couldn't help but stir in his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

She naturally knows this person, if there is anyone else in this Nanliang who makes her admire and admire in her heart, one is Prince Zhaoming, and the other is the person in front of her.

Although he was only from a humble background, he was only the retinue of Xiao Yan, the son of heaven, before the age of forty, but after the age of forty, after he was sent to the battlefield by Xiao Yan for the first time with the mentality of giving it a try, his life repeatedly created miracles and became the most splendid undefeated myth in the history of Southern Liang.

With only 7,000 white-robed soldiers and horses, he can even challenge the 32 cities of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and even directly smash Luoyang, the capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"Famous teachers and generals are not imprisoned, and thousands of troops avoid white robes."

This is what later generations will say about his bravery.

This person is Chen Qingzhi.

In his previous life, Hou Jing also suffered defeat under him, and after that, he never dared to violate the border of Daliang, but unfortunately, this white-robed general died too early, otherwise there should never be Hou Jing Chaoliang after that.

Thinking about it, Xie Ling smiled in his heart again: As the saying goes, there is a cause before there is an effect, and there are countless causes in this world to create an effect, but there is no "if" in this world after all.

Today's Chen Qingzhi is only the East Palace Pavilion of the crown prince Xiao Tong, the main person is responsible for protecting the safety of the prince, the man who is nearly forty years old has a clear and sparse face, a thin and long body, and he can't see the ruthlessness and domineering of the future galloping killing field, but reveals a kind of sick and weak elegance like a person in the present.

"It turned out to be General Chen, fortunately." Xie Ling took the lead in giving salutes, and at the same time expressed his heartfelt reverence.

Chen Qingzhi was a little surprised: "You know me?" ”

Xie Ling sighed and sneered: "Didn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince call you General Chen just now?" Although the boy is lonely and unheard, but he has also heard a little about the deeds of General Chen, ordinary six years, the Northern Wei Dynasty Xuzhou assassin Shi Yuan monk judgment chaos, it was General Chen who led the troops, persuaded the Yuan monk to take refuge in my Liang, this is the first battle created by the general. ”

"That's nothing, it's only a matter of time before Monk Yuan surrenders to my Daliang, but do you know His Royal Highness the Prince?"

At this time, Xiao Tong answered: "General Chen, isn't this what Gu told you, the little lang of the Xie family in Chen County?" ”

Chen Qingzhi thought about it for a while, seemed to think of something, patted his forehead and said: "Oh, I remembered, it was the little lang who read out '480 temples in the Southern Dynasty, how many buildings are in the smoke and rain', look at the minister's memory, I didn't recognize it for a while." After that, he asked Xie Ling again, "Oh yes, your poem has no beginning and no end, what is the last sentence?" ”

Xie Ling smiled embarrassedly, and Xiao Tong on the side said: "General Chen, this little man seems to be in a hurry, let him go first!" ”

Chen Qingzhi realized that he had said too much, and said busily: "It's the minister's rudeness." He said to Xie Ling again, "Thank you for saving His Royal Highness the Prince." With that, he strode over and plucked out the arrow feathers that were stuck diagonally in the pillars.

Xie Ling saw that the tail of the arrow was indeed also a mink ling, and he also said: "I hope General Chen can find out the murderer behind the assassination of His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

"It's nature."

If Chen Qingzhi is asked to find out the murderer behind this, will it be much easier?

Xie Ling thought about it, and did not hesitate, turned around and chased in the direction where the arrow was fired, and after chasing dozens of steps, he came to a house that seemed to be deserted, the house was dilapidated, covered with cobwebs, as if no one had lived for a long time, only a door was half-hidden and half-open, but when Xie Ling passed by here, there was a burst of women's laughter in the room.

"Sixth uncle, I tried my best, this Xie family looks down on your son, saying that your son has a corrupt character and is not suitable for their daughter, and they are still holding a grudge against me when I asked Xie Jingxiang's wife Wang Yuehua to go to Ding Guifei to enjoy a lotus banquet!

Speaking of which, the niece is really wronged, the invitation in the palace was sent by the slut of Ding Guifei, and the niece just sent a message to invite her to go with her, who knew that her luck was so bad, she could fall into the pool by boat, and it was just a matter of falling into the pool, and she even died of illness, what does this have to do with me? Do you say that my niece is wronged? ”

"Then isn't the death of Wang Yuehua of the Xie Wang clan really not your doing?" A man said in a deep voice.

"No, hey, Uncle Six, you are really bad, others don't believe me, it's just that, how can you doubt me."

"But I heard that you admired Xie Jingxiang very much back then, what can a woman do when she is jealous, no one knows, didn't your mother also torture Ding Guifei in every way back then?"

"That's because that cheap concubine hooked up with my father, if it weren't for her, how could my mother have died so early, and now my father has this slut and the baby son she gave birth to, and he doesn't put our three sisters in his heart, especially for me, he is even more ruthless."

"Okay, Yao'er, he is your father after all."

"Sixth uncle, don't pretend to be merciful here, in your heart, you don't hate my father to death, the Xiao family is all talented and smart, but they only treat you as a mediocre fool, hehe......"

Suddenly, the woman's coquettish laughter stopped suddenly, as if she was gagged by something, and there was a low groan and gasp, Xie Ling curiously pierced the door and window paper with his fingertips, and when he got closer, he saw that a man in the room was hugging a woman upside down, the woman was struggling at first, and then she simply stopped moving, letting the man pick up, but for a moment, the two were no longer hanging......

"Then let you see, am I stupid or not, Yao'er, if you can help me ascend to the throne, I will make you the queen in the future, do you think?"

"Then let's see, what are you going to do, Uncle Six?"

"What else can be done? Naturally, he killed the dog emperor and his most proud prince. ”

Xie Ling's eyes widened, and he almost exclaimed in shame, but a hand reached over, first covered her mouth, and seeing that she didn't make a sound, he turned to cover her eyes.

A familiar voice whispered in her ear: "Don't look, you are young, don't let this dog man and woman pollute your pure heart." ”

Xie Ling was about to turn his head sideways to see who the person who suddenly appeared behind her was, but at this moment, a woman's voice came from inside the house, "Who is it?" ”

A hand grabbed her wrist tightly, and the two of them soared into the air, landing on one roof tile with the help of a rattan.

"Come on, kill them for me!"

The woman ran out of the house, clothed in her robe and untidy.

Xie Ling saw from a distance that the woman was Xiao Yuyao, the princess of Yongxing.