It must be said that Ye Zhizhi had arranged for Sanzhu and Song Qingjun and was indeed prepared for an ambush.

Cut the grass without leaving roots, but it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

They just dug traps and loaded bullets, but there was no movement from the other party. Ye Zhizhi kicked a branch with his calf, "It's all in vain!"

If the mountain is not just me, I will be the mountain.

Ye Zhizhi turned to leave, but was held back by the other party, "Where are you going?"

"Solve the subsequent troubles." Ye Zhizhi stuffed a piece of detoxification pill into his mouth with some pain, "You stay here and don't move around. Take good care of my son, and wait until I come back with a bunch of little heads for you."

Song Qingjun, "?"

Ye Zhizhi quietly returned to the back mountain like a cheetah squatting on its prey.

Because she killed two people cleanly, the killers were silent. If they hadn't been careless and underestimated the enemy, such an accident would never have happened.

"Come on, two brothers, dig a hole for the skinny monkey and the wild boar and bury them. Remember tonight's lesson. The more beautiful a woman is, the more vicious and cruel she is." The eagle-eyed man has been on so many missions, and this is the first time he has been so depressed. Qu.

"What kind of skill is this woman? Judging from her proficiency in shooting, could it be that she is from the Xuanji Pavilion?"

"If it's Xuanji Pavilion, it will be difficult. I heard that the master of Xuanji Pavilion is having an affair with the Marquis of Hell, and that person is the God of Killing!"

"What's so great about the God of Killing? It's just that the emperor values ​​him. I heard that he was born with mud legs."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and go see Pegasus and the others. Why are they still not coming back so slowly after digging a hole?"

Two more people were dominated into the night.

The silencer-equipped pistol fired without missing a beat.

The eagle-eyed man waited for a stick of incense, but did not see his subordinate return. The cold wind howled, causing the torches to crackle and scatter sparks.

The dark night seemed like a beast that could swallow a person's life. The killer's instinct made him freeze in place, afraid to move.

"I don't know which senior it is?"

The eagle-eyed man suddenly spoke, causing the two subordinates beside him to tremble, "Sir? Who are you talking to?"

They looked around with vigilance, the smell of death spreading.

Fear, nervousness, and countless moist emotions poured into the heart, making people subconsciously turn around and run away.

However, the two bullets broke through the air in just a split second, hitting the subordinate's heart. Blood spattered everywhere, and the subordinate died without even a chance to beg for mercy.

The eagle-eyed man was horrified, "Senior, why don't you fight with me openly and hide in the gutter and plot against me? What kind of skill is that?"

"A black cat or a white cat. The one that can catch mice is a good cat. What you do is the dirty work of using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and you still talk about being upright. Don't you think it's funny?"

The eagle-eyed man originally thought that the other party could not speak, but he never thought that Ye Zhizhi jumped down from the tree.

"It's you?"

The eagle-eyed man had a black face and teeth that were about to break. She had slaughtered all his subordinates, and she still called herself a little village woman!

Is there any village woman like your mother who can kill a bunch of gentlemen? !

This is clearly a tigress!

"Who the hell are you?!"

“For a dying person, what’s the point of knowing more.”

Ye Zhizhi didn't give him a chance to complain. He took out a long sword with his backhand and struck at him, "Since you want to fight, I will fight with you openly and openly! Let you lose clearly!"

It's just a good time to test the internal strength of these people in this dynasty!

The eagle-eyed man picked up the knife and made a desperate move. The knife seemed to contain more than ten years of internal power. It roared and broke three thousand hair strands of Ye Zhizhi, and wiped a trace of blood on her face.

The eagle-eyed man had the upper hand and was about to feel proud, but the woman was not afraid to laugh back and said cheerfully, "Good knife, come again!"

"Clang——" sound.

Sparks flew from the sword. Her sword was very powerful. Her sword moves were not fancy, but she killed them with every move. It was as if she was a born and trained killing weapon! There were no flaws and she was unstoppable!

The man's heart trembled.

It's now--

Ye Zhizhi pierced the man's heart with his sword, "You lose."

"Let, let me go, I can give you gold——"

"Gold? I don't lack it."

It's not a gold mine.

Ye Zhizhi stabbed the person to death with a sword, but she couldn't leave such a big hidden danger for those three melons and two dates.

She dragged the person into a deep pit, searched her body, dug out several bags of fine golden sand, stuffed it into a cloth bag, and then took out the bone-transforming water given to her by her senior brother, and completely melted the person's skin and bones. .

"Sure enough, when it comes to crooked ways, my senior brother is extremely professional."

This bone-melting water melts faster than sulfuric acid poured on a human body!

Ye Zhizhi clapped his hands and was about to turn around when a sword was suddenly pressed against his neck.

"Tsk."

Ye Zhizhi didn't even reply, "You were poisoned, and I saved your life. You were assassinated, and I killed you on your behalf. Young Master, it's not a good idea to repay kindness with hatred."

Song Qingjun's eyes suddenly flashed with vigilance, "Who are you, and why do you know that I am poisonous?"

The sword was pressed against her neck. Ye Zhizhi didn't even raise his eyelids. He just glanced at his waist and abdomen and said, "You're bleeding."

The man lowered his head, Xuan Yi was dyed dark red, and his lips were pale.

Ye Zhizhi said, "You may have lost too much blood."

With this amount of bleeding, any other person would have fainted, but it was good for him to carry the unconscious Sanzhu up the mountain and keep fighting with others for so long.

She sighed, it was rare for her to be nosy and patient, "Take off your clothes."

The tips of Song Qingjun's ears turned red, "What are you doing?!"

What's the matter with this woman.

I didn’t see him like this, how could he still have the energy to think about those romantic affairs!

Ye Zhizhi held his forehead, "I'll stop your bleeding!"

Song Qingjun, "..."

I was relieved.

After a moment of silence, "Are you a doctor?"

"That's right, stop nagging. If you say it, the blood will turn into a river and you will be dead." Ye Zhizhi knew that many people would not believe her as a woman who said she had medical skills.

Even the opportunity for her to appear here was so coincidental, and she was so understated in detoxifying him, it was very suspicious.

Can--

It was strange that after Song Qingjun finished asking, he put away his sword.

He didn't doubt her, and even... looking at Ye Zhizhi's eyebrows, he actually felt a little soft-hearted.

He thought about his sister who was lost when she was a child.

Thinking of the letter sent by Dr. Xue Fei Ge telling him that although he had lost his century-old ginseng and fleece-flower root and could not cure his younger brother, he was fortunate to have found Lin Erya. That girl was the young lady of Fuguo Gong. The younger brother is happy.

He wasn't sure his brother would be happy.

But if the newly found sister was as happy as the girl in front of him, he thought, he would definitely become the best brother in the world.

But right now, I think about whether men and women are close to each other.

How could he take off his clothes in front of a girl?

Ye Zhizhi saw that his face was so red that it bled, so he decided to take action himself.

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