The black cloak leaned against Gu Rongrong's neck with a knife in his hand.

Said slowly: "Of course, it is the token in the hands of the prince that can mobilize people." ”

Leng Xinghe's eyes narrowed slightly, and the black cloak said in a playful tone: "What? The son of the world is reluctant? It seems that this soldier and horse and beauty are more important than the soldiers and horses. ”

"That's right, with the soldiers and horses in hand, what kind of beauty do you want in the future?"

He looked down at Gu Rongrong: "Did you hear it, princess, your princess, don't choose you." ”

"Okay," Leng Xinghe stepped forward, "according to what you say." ”

The black cloak was silent for a moment, as if incredulous: "Are you sure? Tokens for a woman? ”

"She's my wife, not just any woman." Leng Xinghe took out the token, "One hand over the person, the other hand over the token." ”

"Shizi, it's up to me how to exchange," the black cloak commanded, "Hold up the token, I want to see if it's real or fake." ”

"You'd better not fool me, if I find out it's fake, I promise, let her die in front of you."

"Don't worry, there won't be any fakes," Leng Xinghe chuckled, "I'm afraid you don't know you." ”

"This token was given to me by my father, and he told me at the time that I should be extra careful to keep it and not show it easily, so there are few people who have seen it, even if it is a saint today, it may not be able to distinguish the authenticity from the fake, can you?"

The black cloak resurged: "This is not bothering the world." ”

His voice was sharp: "Lift up!" ”

Leng Xinghe held the token high above the leader, reflecting it in the firelight, the black token, the pattern on both sides is tiger stripes, a tiger head in the middle, and the word Changning.

The black cloak gritted his teeth: "Sure enough, it's in your hands." ”

Leng Xinghe said: "This is natural, this token belongs to my father, I am my father's beloved son, it is not in my hands, who else can it be?" ”

The black cloak's breathing was slightly rapid: "Throw the token over!" ”

Leng Xinghe held the token high and took a step forward: "You release people first, or, we release them at the same time." ”

"I said, how to change, I have the final say!"

The black cloak was forced, and a slight blood mark appeared on Gu Rongrong's neck.

Leng Xinghe's eyes shrank, and the princess clenched it hard, biting her lip tightly.

Gu Rongrong sighed: "Your subordinates are light, and you wipe my neck at once, you can't get the token." ”

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Black Cloak asked with interest.

"Afraid, who can not be afraid of death? Isn't this someone trading something for me? Gu Rongrong yawned, "Is the conversation finished?" The conversation became a hurry to trade. ”

The black cloak chuckled under his breath: "You're funny. ”

"Throw the token, over here." Again, he stressed.

Leng Xinghe held back his anger and threw the token at him.

Thrown slightly higher, the black cloak's eyes are staring at the token, and the attention is drawn away by the token.

Right now!

A dagger suddenly appeared in Gu Rongrong's hand, and with a backhand, it was slashed on the arm of the black cloak.

His hand shook in pain, and Gu Rongrong leaned backwards and escaped from his control.

"Zhitang!"

At the same time, Gu Rongrong shouted, "whoosh" a crossbow arrow shot out from the shadow behind her, hitting the token.

The token was shot and landed with a "dang".

Gu Rongrong flicked and grabbed the token back.

The black cloak ignored the wound and only stared at the token in Gu Rongrong's hand.

"You dare to fool me?"

Gu Rongrong flipped through the token and looked at it, and handed it back to Leng Xinghe.

"Trick you? No, this is at most a little trick that never tires of deception. ”

Gu Rongrong smiled lightly: "Besides, what can you do if you are tricked?" ”

The black cloak gritted its back molars, and the knife in his hand flipped over, and the blade was slightly blue.

"Do you really think I'm an ordinary knife?"

Gu Rongrong's face changed slightly, and she said in astonishment: "The knife is poisonous? ”

Leng Xinghe and the princess also changed their faces instantly.

The black cloak was satisfied with their reaction: "That's right, it's poisonous, and it's a poison that makes people die agony, and you can't die without seventy-two hours of pain." ”

"You ......"

The black cloak laughed coldly: "Now, does the prince want to continue trading?" With tokens, in exchange for antidotes, plus ......"

His laughter suddenly retracted, his gaze was like substance, and fell on Leng Xinghe's right hand: "One of your right hands." ”

The princess shouted: "You are so vicious! ”

The black cloak said with exaggerated surprise: "Vicious? The princess said this badly, with a token and a hand, you can exchange the life of the princess, isn't this transaction cost-effective? Still say I'm vicious? ”

"I've changed my mind now, and I'm going to increase it, and I'm going to add it, and the princess will slap herself ten times."

Princess: "You! It's okay to hit a hundred, don't hurt me. ”

"Princess, you are too naïve, a hundred slaps, how is it enough!"

The tip of the black cloak pointed at it: "Can it be changed or not?" I don't have the temperament to talk to you here all the time! ”

Leng Xinghe clenched the token: "What about the antidote?" I'm going to see the antidote. ”

Gu Rongrong frowned: "Do you really want to exchange with him?" ”

"Change," Leng Xinghe was categorical.

Gu Rongrong's heart was sour, and she held his right hand: "He said that if he wanted a token, he would give him a token, and if he said that he wanted a token, you would give him a hand?" ”

"Give."

Gu Rongrong took the token in his hand: "I won't give it." ”

Immediately, grasp his fingertips.

"What is the princess?" Black Cloak chuckled, "Not afraid of dying?" ”

Gu Rongrong pressed her other hand on her throat, and a piece of flesh and skin was peeled off, with a small blood bag behind it.

"Snap" threw it in front of the black cloak.

The black cloak looked down, and then looked at Gu Rongrong, Gu Rongrong raised her chin, her neck was slender and white in the firelight, and there was no trace of blood.

Leng Xinghe's eyes were pleasantly surprised: "You're not injured?" ”

The princess grabbed her and looked left and right to check: "Is it really okay?" ”

"It's okay, rest assured, how could I put myself in danger?" Gu Rongrong raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the black cloak, "Okay, the play is over, you don't threaten at all, I've been with you for so long, is it enough?" ”

The black cloak was silent, clenching the knife in his hand, his hand trembling slightly.

The layout has been in place for so long and has lost so many people, and it has fallen short.

Gu Rongrong looked at the token: "Open your mouth to ask for a token, and you know that you want this piece, you know the goods." But even if you ask for it, can you use it? ”

"The people who can be transferred to this token can only be the old prince's old department, those who are loyal, they are loyal to the prince and the prince, not you."

"You don't have to bother," the black cloak snorted softly, "It's useless to talk about the king's success." ”

"If you become a king, you are not a king," the smile on Gu Rongrong's face disappeared, and her expression was serious and determined, "The prince and the prince are bright and upright people, open-minded, even if they are framed for a while, there are people who are willing to believe in them and follow their allegiance." ”

"What are you? Hiding in the dark, shooting black guns, suing the black, and wearing this virtue when you see everyone, what qualifications do you have to compare with the son of the world? ”

"Am I right? Grand Prince. ”