[Comprehensive] Cannon fodder, do you want to counterattack?

The man in black was stunned for a while, looked around, and finally scratched his head and said, "Well...then do you know where I can hide?"

Qin Ge shook his head and said: "You are injured, they have hounds, no matter how tight you tie the wound, you can't hide their noses - it's useless to hide anywhere." Not to mention hounds, even his nose Can't hide it.

He pondered for a while, then said: "There is a lotus pond a hundred feet north from here. If you can swim across it, you can temporarily get rid of the hounds. You go up from the north bank of the lotus pond, and there is a garden of beasts. How many beasts do you injure? Hurry up, let them run around with the smell of blood, it can cause a little riot. Don't go far, just hide under the rain eaves above the moon cave door, and sneak into the place they searched when there is a gap, there should be a place for the time being It's safe...the rest is up to you to figure out your own way!"

"I think..." the man in black swallowed, and said, "It's safer for me to take you with me."

In the blink of an eye, he came up with an idea that looked very reliable, and it must be more reliable to bring him.

He climbed onto the bed, took out his dagger, and slashed at the iron chain in his hand.

Qin Ge frowned, he didn't like such self-assertive people, and said lightly: "Take me with you, you won't be able to walk, and I won't be able to cross that lake." Even if he could, he wouldn't. home monk.

While working hard, the man in black said, "Then think of another way."

Qin Ge shut her mouth and stopped talking.For some people, it is useless to say something that is useless once or a hundred times.

The dagger was sharpened on the iron chain, and the rough incision rubbed back and forth on the wrist, which soon brought out a blur of flesh and blood. Qin Ge frowned slightly, without much reaction.

After a while, Qin Ge's right hand regained its freedom with a sound of "Keng", and the man in black smiled and said, "It's actually made of fine iron, King Qin is really willing...but meeting my Qingfeng is also a piece of cake!"

About to switch to the left hand again, Qin Ge suddenly changed his expression slightly and said: "You should go, someone is here."

"Don't make a fuss," the man in black said indifferently, "It's not that I didn't arrange it. They won't be able to catch up here for a while, and besides, I didn't hear the sound. Can you... really suffer?" Someone's coming! Do you have a back door here?"

Qin Ge was speechless.

There was already a knock on the door outside the courtyard: "Xiao Tao, open the door!"

Xiaotao, who had already been knocked out and hid, naturally couldn't open the door. The visitor didn't wait too long, and directly knocked the door open. The sound of hurried footsteps drove straight in, and stopped outside the door of the Qinge room, and one person said loudly: "Mr. An assassin is here, His Majesty is worried about your son's safety, so he asked me to come and protect him."

After a pause, I didn't hear the echo from inside, and the voice said again: "Young Master Qin Ge, I'm coming in?"

Qin Ge ignored it, those people never spoke to get his answer, no matter what he said, those who should come in would come in.

He was lowering his head and rubbing his stiff shoulders, pressing a sharp dagger to his throat: "It sounds like Qin Yue cares about you?"

……

When Qin Yue hurried over, the chains on the bed had been cut off, and a cold dagger was pressed against the boy's throat.The young man was strangled by the shoulders and stood barefoot on the ground, wearing only obscene clothes all over his body.

Qin Yue's eyes turned from his blood-stained wrist to the young man's face, and his voice was low, unable to detect any emotion: "Qin Ge!"

Qin Ge stood quietly, with almost no expression on his face, but Qin Yue always felt a little impatient and a little mocking in the young man's calm gaze—forced to keep him in the palace to "heal his wounds", but was held hostage by an assassin, No matter how you look at it, Qin Yue is incompetent.

"Ha! Haha!" The man in black was very proud of his wit: "It really came! My luck is not bad."

Qin Yue seemed to have never heard of it, his eyes were still gloomy looking at Qin Ge, and his voice was low and indifferent: "Let go of him, I will give you the whole body."

The man in black laughed loudly, as if he had heard a big joke, and his eyes were bright: "I'm going to die, even if you lose your bones and ashes, what does it matter? In this way, one living person or two dead people, you choose yourself! If you choose a living person, I will let him live. If you choose two dead people, I will kill him first, and then die myself... Although I don’t really want to die, but thinking about it, I can kill King Qin, your beloved Man, making you sad once is considered a pleasant surprise!"

Beloved...

Qin Yue finally turned his eyes to look at the man in black, then looked at Qin Ge, but saw him glance at the man in black rather speechlessly.

The commander of the guards, Chen Ce, took a step forward, and said coldly, "He's the same as you, he's an assassin. Do you think you can save your life by holding him back?"

The man in black scolded: "Am I stupid or are you stupid? Is it the assassin who will be locked in the harem? Is the assassin Qin Yue who will come here in person? Besides, I don't care who he is, anyway, he is the only one I have in my hands... you want to come here?" Don't care, let's go, he and I will have a companion along the way!"

He was not very good at negotiating things, so he stopped being verbose. He tightened his fingers holding the dagger, and looked at Qin Yue: "Qin Yue, dead or alive, you choose yourself!" His tone was relaxed and easy , but his expression was very dignified, his whole body tensed up like a cheetah ready to go.

Qin Yue looked at the two with a gloomy expression, without saying a word.

The man in black suddenly said: "That is to die."

He sighed, and pressed it against the young man's ear: "Sorry, I have troubled you!" The dagger in his hand was pulled back, and a line of blood bloomed on the young man's fair skin...

"Stop!" Qin Yue yelled, watching the man in black's dagger rest on the young man's neck again. After a moment of silence, he said coldly, "Let them go!"

The man in black smiled: "That's right! I just said that I have always been lucky."

"Your Majesty!" Chen Ce hurriedly said, "This anti-thief is very skilled in martial arts. He tried to assassinate His Majesty time and time again. If he misses this opportunity, next time... Your Majesty, it's just for one..."

Qin Yue interrupted coldly: "There are tens of millions of people in the world who want to kill the widow. One more person is not too many, and one less is quite a lot. Is the widow still afraid of an assassin?"

Qin Yue looked at Qin Ge, but saw him with a relaxed expression, as if it was someone else who almost decapitated just now, as if they were talking about the life and death of others, and he himself was an outsider who had nothing to do with himself, watching I couldn't help being angry at the excitement of others, and said in a deep voice: "Qin Ge!"

Qin Ge looked at him.

Qin Yue said coldly: "If I can't see you within half an hour, there will be no chickens or dogs left in the Proton Mansion."

"Your Majesty really thinks highly of me," Qin Ge finally spoke for the first time, with a light tone: "Your Majesty might as well just say that Chu State is destroyed."

Qin Yue said lightly: "It's all right."

Qin Ge is angry, who is he provoking?He snorted coldly and said, "Do you want the minister to tie him up and bring him to His Majesty?"

Qin Yue said coldly: "Qin Ge, don't challenge your patience!"

The man in black looked at the two blankly, and said, "Well, you really aren't him? What the hell are you..."

"Shut up!" Qin Ge finally couldn't bear it anymore, and angrily said, "What's the matter with you?"

"Oh!" The man in black looked at the dagger on Qin Ge's neck: what's wrong with him?

"Are you going?" Qin Ge said impatiently: "If you don't go, go up and fight!"

The man in black muffled: "I can't beat..."

If you can't beat it, you have to leave.

Qin Yue watched the two of them retreat into the darkness coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Chen Ce, follow up...bring him back."

Chen Ce responded, and led the people away quickly.

His figure disappeared, Qin Yue spoke again: "Xuan Yi."

A deep voice came from the darkness: "Yes."

"You go too, if... I'll bring him back to the widow!" Qin Yue's face was gloomy, and his voice was piercingly cold: "...Life and death don't matter."

Qin Ge, I told you, don't challenge my patience.

Qin Ge, it's best not to play tricks on you.

……

The night is like a layer of thick fog pervading the palace, as if there are countless beasts squatting in the dark corners, ready to jump out at any time and choose people to eat.

Three quarters of an hour had passed, but the people who had gone had not yet returned.

Qin Yue was dressed in a black robe, his gaze became colder and colder, and his anger grew thicker like the cold and damp night, and his right fist slowly tightened.

Finally still can't wait to fly out?He even ignored his master, his Chu country.

A burst of heavy footsteps came from the corner, and Chen Ce came in a hurry and reported in a low voice: "The man has been found!"

found it?After Qin Yue was taken aback for a moment, his heart sank again: he was found, but he didn't bring it back.

Qin Yue looked at Chen Ce who seemed to want to tuck his head into his shoulders, but he didn't dare to ask for a while, and just said coldly, "...lead the way."

Then, he saw Qin Ge.

In the dim moonlight, the young man in white was sitting quietly under the peach blossom tree, his body was dotted with fallen petals, his black hair was loose and flicking... Such a quiet and beautiful picture, but because of the handle of the knife exposed on the young man's chest, it makes people look It's cold all over.

The boy covered his chest with his hands, and blood trickled down from his fingers.

Qin Yue shook and stared at the young man, his whole body seemed to collapse into a bow drawn to the extreme, unable to move for a while.

"Your Majesty," Chen Ce said in a low voice, "The traitor said that he couldn't come here for nothing... Before leaving, he stabbed him in the chest."

As if he had never heard of it, Qin Yue stepped forward slowly, squatted halfway in front of the young man, squeezed his shoulders tightly, and said with a trembling voice, "Qin Ge?"

Qin Ge opened her eyes with clear eyes, and said, "Sorry, I want to try."

"Qin song... Qin song!"

The cold light suddenly appeared, and the voice of surprise suddenly turned into unbelievable rage. Qin Yue covered his chest and took a few steps back. On the chest, a sharp dagger had been pierced halfway.

"Your Majesty!" Chen Ce was so shocked that he sprang forward, but saw the young man kicking on the tree trunk, his body whirled in the air, and he kicked fiercely at the dagger that was about to be pulled out by Qin Yue. on the handle.

"Pfft!" The dagger disappeared with its hilt.

"Your Majesty!" Chen Ce's eyes were about to split open, and he roared, "Take it!"

Qin Ge turned over and fell to the ground. Before he could move, his hand tightened, and someone grabbed his wrist. The rough and powerful hand was like an iron hoop, almost breaking his bones.

Qin Ge turned her head and met Qin Yue's gloomy eyes, cold and cruel, as if a storm was brewing...

Without even thinking about it, Qin Ge pulled out the short knife with only half a blade from her chest, and wiped it towards Qin Yue's throat.

Qin Yue didn't dodge or dodge, staring at him with a pair of gloomy eyes, the hand pinching his wrist, ruthlessly tugged!

Qin Ge staggered, and before he could stand still, his whole body was shaken. The whole body was taken two steps away by the huge momentum, and hit the tree trunk heavily. It was only at this moment that the sharp pain came from his right shoulder.

Qin Ge opened his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand to hold the black iron arrow as thick as a thumb on his shoulder, and wanted to pull himself out of the tree, but with his remaining strength, he shook the tree like a fly, and tried a few times But it is of no use at all.

What a terrible arrow, Qin Ge gave up trying, in fact, if it wasn't for Qin Yue's tug just now, he would have become a corpse now, but the current situation is not much better.

"Qin song."

A black and wide robe corner appeared in the line of sight, Qin Ge had no time to think about it, and someone had already looked up with his chin pinched.

"The widow is not dead," Qin Yue looked at him coldly, "Are you disappointed?"

Qin Ge coughed up a mouthful of blood, smiled, her voice was a little soft, and her eyes were a little loose: "Yes!"

The so-called planning depends on people and success depends on God, he has already considered everything, even the way to retreat, but he did not expect that at the moment of making the move, he suddenly felt a pain in the head, as if he was hit hard with a sledgehammer As soon as he remembered it, the stab missed a little, otherwise Qin Yue would have died at this moment even though he was wearing inner armor.

"Okay, hello..." Qin Yue spat out a mouthful of blood, nodded with a sneer and said, "Okay... Qin Ge..."

The young man in thin obscene clothes was half covered in blood, his right hand drooped feebly, his left hand held a pitch-black arrow shaft, his slender white fingers were already overflowing with blood, and they snaked down his wrist.

Qin Yue took a deep breath, a smear of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand to grab the iron arrow on the young man's shoulder, and pressed down violently.

"Ha!" Qin Ge groaned miserably, arching her waist in pain.

Qin Yue was satisfied to see that disgusting smile finally disappeared from the young man's face, and watched his teeth bite his lip, cold sweat dripping down the tip of his nose...

In my mind, images of the young man lazily leaning on the bed and drinking with his head up, and hovering in the air, kicking the dagger at his chest fiercely appeared alternately... Qin Ge, okay, Qin Ge, you are doing well!

With a sudden force, he pulled out.

Blood splattered, Qin Ge let out a muffled groan, clasped her fingers on the tree trunk, forced herself to lean against the tree trunk without falling, and took a big breath: "It really hurts!"

The black blood-stained iron arrow was thrown in front of him, Qin Yue turned around and left, with a cold voice full of gnashing of teeth: "Don't let him die."