The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Yun Qingyue stretched out his hand to cover his arm, barely stood up, raised his eyes to see Rongjing looking at her, and immediately shouted, "What are you looking at? Are you sick? Do not hide your own hidden weapon, what hidden weapon for him?"

Rong Jing opened his mouth and his voice was dumb, "You said you want to keep your mouth open for interrogation!"

"He's just a big pile of dung, is it worth you? Interrogation of a fart!" Yun Qianyue was even more furious when she heard the words. Unexpectedly, he was actually the reason, she was so angry that she picked up the ground with that intact hand. An arrow went to the dead man kicked away by Rong Jing in two steps, and the arrow was fiercely placed on his neck. The dead man was so desperate that she turned back to Rong Jing and said: "Now You save it? Do you save him again? You can really save him alive."

Rong Jing looked at Yun Qingyue blankly, seemingly turned into a sculpture.

"If my arm is broken, I will cut off your arm to accompany me." Yun Qiangyue no longer looked at Rong Jing, looked down at her arm. She only felt the biting pain from her arm. The heart is even more angry, who said that this man is smart, is simply a fool.

Yun Qingyue's anger came fiercely, and he also showed no mercy to Rong Jing's scolding. Not only was Rong Jing stupefied, but the 18 hidden guards were all stunned by Yun Qingyue’s anger and actions. Xian Ge and Mo Li happened to be able to force the toxins out of the body one week a day. He stared blankly at Yun Qiangyue.

No one expected that she blocked the hidden weapon for Rongjing, nor did she expect that she killed the deceased in anger, and he did not hesitate and did not care about it as an important clue.

This street was so quiet that it didn't even smell a little bit, except for the **** blood.

Yun Qingyue finished scolding Rongjing and ignored her again, looking down at her arm. Although the hidden weapon was non-toxic, it was sharp and prickly. Now she feels a pain in her heart like a thousand steel needles. Pull it out like this, if it pulls out like this, it will bring out all the flesh, then her arm must be scrapped.

She raised her head angrily and glared at Rongjing again. Originally, the hidden weapon was unnecessary. In her view, nothing was more important than her own body. The body was the capital of the revolution, and the rest stood behind. She wanted to interrogate the deceased, but she had to pay nothing at all. If it was worth anything in exchange for being in danger, it would not be worth the risk.

Rong Jing still looked at Yun Qingyue blankly, as if he was stupid and motionless.

Yun Qianyue was too lazy to ignore the man who looked clever and stupid. She turned her gaze to the direction where the dark weapon came. There was a corner of a spine, and no one had been there. With a sneer in her heart, the man behind her really thought that she could not interrogate what happened when she killed the only living mouth? Know that the dead are more truthful than the living.

"Mo Li, do you have a dagger?" Yun Qianyue thought to pull out the hidden weapon as soon as possible, otherwise the longer the delay, the more unfavorable to the flexibility of her arm.

"Yes!" Mo Li immediately stood up, took out his dagger, and came over to Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue took the dagger, rolled up her sleeves, and exposed her arm. There was trickle of blood at the place where the hidden weapon was shot. Fortunately, it was not at the elbow and wrist. She held the dagger firmly, according to the shot. To be cut.

"Miss..." Mo Li exclaimed.

Xian Ge and the Eighteen Secret Guards also opened their eyes at this time, shocked by Yun Qiangyue's move.

Rong Jing also woke up and walked over quickly, holding down Yun Qiangyue's dagger.

"What are you doing? Avoid!" Yun Qianyue's hand was stopped, and she looked up to see Rong Jing and said with a cold face.

Rong Jing's face was pale at this time, but his face was fair, not too obvious. He looked at Yun Qingyue, his long eyelashes twitched slightly, and his voice was hoarse, "I'm coming!"

Yun Qianyue looked at him suspiciously, raising an eyebrow, "Can you do it?"

The spot nodded, "Can!"

Yun Qianyue loosened the dagger and handed it to Rong Jing. Rong Jing reached out and took it, staring at the hidden weapon for a long time.

"Come on, you can't see the flowers when you look again! If you can't do it, give it to me." Yun Qianyue urged Rong Jing, thinking this guy is not a black heart? Still stupid this little hidden weapon?

Yun Qianyue's words fell, Rong Jing suddenly shot, the dagger landed firmly on the hidden weapon, his hand could not see how powerful, but it was fast and stable, the dagger cut the muscles silently, and he started with a skill, around There was no trace of mud or water around the bones and pierces pierced by the hidden weapon, and the spikes around the hidden weapon were picked out everywhere.

Anyone can imagine that the feeling of digging muscles will hurt the bone marrow, but Yun Qianyue does not blink, and looks at Rong Jing’s movements lightly, admitting that if she does it herself, there is still no Rong Jing. This kind of hand force.

Xian Ge and Mo Li opened their eyes wide and did not dare to show up. Xian Ge saw the tightly curled lips of his family's prince, and there was fine sweat leaching from his forehead. How many years has he not seen Shizi's so serious expression? Mo Li's eyes were locked on Yun Qiangyue's face, thinking of the expression like Miss she hadn't seen in years. Perseverance and coldness, five years ago? Ten years ago? In short, it was a long time ago.

The eighteen hidden guards looked at Yun Qiangyue with admiration. Is there any woman who can be chopped up without frowning? If there is any woman in the world who can admire them, this moment is none other than Yun Qingyue.

About a tea kung fu, Rong Jing finally took out the last thorn of the concealer. He reached into his arms and took out a porcelain bottle. The porcelain bottle was opened, pouring white powder like powder on the wound of Yun Qianyue, and reached into his arms again. Chu Juanpa wrapped her wounds. After doing all this, he seemed to be relieved before looking up to Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue glanced at Rong Jing and saw that his face was pale, as if the injured person was him. She snorted, still angry, but still not stingy and praised: "Good technique!"

Rong Jing looked at Yun Qingyue, his eyes staring at her quietly, not speaking.

Yun Qingyue glared at him, "What are you looking at? Don't hurry up and clean up the mess? What should I do? You said you should send these people to the capital city government office or these people in front of the old emperor, or will these be Did people throw them to the mass grave to feed the dogs, or did they dissect them all to study what is the origin of the research?"

Rong Jing looked away and looked at the scene. I saw more than a hundred corpses lying there. This quiet street was almost covered by corpses, blood flowed into the river, and there was almost no place to fall. He withdrew his eyes and said to Xuan Ge: "I will immediately invite Master Wang of the Central Government Office and Master Li of Jingzhao Yin to deal with it."

"Yes, Shizi!" Xian Ge nodded, flew up, and walked towards the capital of Beijing.

Yun Qianyue had no opinion. Such a blue sky and a white day openly assassinated Rong Jing and her. Naturally, she couldn't pick it up privately without making any noise. Even if the government office in Beijing cannot find out anything, it will not leave the people behind it safe and sound.

"Let's go down!" Rong Jing said to the 18 Yinwei again.

The eighteen hidden guards responded in unison and disappeared instantly.

"You search these dead men now, and don't let go of any clues." Rong Jing told Mo Li.

Mo Li glanced at Yun Qianyue and saw that she had no objection, immediately squatted down and began to investigate the dead.

Yun Qianyue didn't have any opinion, but stooped to pick up the hidden weapon on the ground, put it in his hand and watched it carefully for a while, then looked up and asked Rong Jing, "Do you know what this hidden weapon is? Can this hidden weapon come from?"

"This is Qianmen's unique hidden weapon Sanye Piaoxiang." Rong Jing said.

Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows, "Qianmen? Is that Qianyan's Qianmen? That world's first hidden weapon family?"

"Hmm!" Rong looked at his head, his eyes clear and quiet.

"There is no Qianmen mark on it. How do you know that it must be Qianmen's hidden weapon? Can't it be someone else's example to use the Qianmen to plant stolen blame?" Yun Qianyue thought about this overbearing hidden weapon. Is there another? Good name. Sanye Piaoxiang, she remembered that the hidden weapon came silently, and then broke the hidden device in the hidden device three feet away from her and Rongjing. It was indeed called the elegant name of Sanye Pianxiang.

"Qianmen's hidden weapon, especially the three-leaf fragrance, others can't follow suit." Rong Jing said.

"So the person who just issued the hidden weapon is also the one in the money gate?" Yun Qianyue played the hidden weapon in his hand, and found that the hidden weapon was indeed delicate. If there is no special trick, it is really difficult to imitate. She nodded and asked again.

"Maybe!" Rong Jing gave an ambiguous answer.

"Isn't Qianmen in your hands? It's actually something like this, I really look at your skills." Yun Qianyue tweeted.

Rong Jing blinked, "How do you know Qianmen is in my hands?"

"Last time in the Lingtai Temple underground hall we finally left a trace to hide the Buddha statue. Since Qian Yan is a new generation of wizards in the world's first hidden weapon family, how could he not even find that small trace? Naturally it was concealed. Who can make him hide? Isn't it you?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Rong Jing.

"Even if Qianmen is in my hands, I am not a panacea. How can I expect someone to kill me today?" Rong Jing sighed.

"This kind of hidden weapon, even Qianmen's unique hidden weapon, cannot be imagined by anyone?" Yun Qianyue pointed the hidden weapon at the sun, and under the sunlight, the hidden weapon emitted a cold white light. She thought that if it could be done by taking fingerprints in modern times, it would be troublesome to find them in ancient times.

"Well, this kind of hidden weapon can only be used by Qianmen's descendants of blood relatives. And the technique of the person who just launched the hidden weapon is Qianmen's family method. Passing the descendant does not pass the side."

"Then it is possible that this family heirloom technique has been rumored? And the secret weapon was also obtained from a nearby channel. It is not necessarily Qianmen who wants to kill us. Unless Qianmen is a fool, he will use himself. The unique hidden weapon of the family still leaves a handle for people to grab." Yun Qianyue withdrew his hand and said again.