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Chapter 167

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This was the anti-theft badge used to fight against the capture machine.

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The black-clothed man was stunned for a while. He looked around and finally scratched his head. "That … Do you know that?

"Do you know where I can hide?"

Qin Song shook his head, "You're injured and they have hounds with them. Even if you bandage your wounds tightly, you can't hide from their noses — it's useless to hide anywhere." Not to mention hounds.

Hounds couldn't even hide from his nose.

He pondered for a moment and said, "There is a lotus pond a hundred feet north from here. If you can swim there, you can temporarily get rid of the hounds. Go up from the north bank of the lotus pond.

That is the Hundred Beast Garden. You can injure a few of the fast ones.

Let them run around with the smell of blood and cause some disturbances. Don't go far. Just hide under the eaves above the moon cave door. When there is a chance, sneak into the place they have searched.

It should be safe there for the time being. You can think of a way for the rest. "

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

He came up with a seemingly reliable idea in the blink of an eye. It would be more reliable to bring him with him.

He climbed onto the bed and took out a dagger.

He slashed at the iron chain in his hand.

Qin Song frowned. He didn't like people who made their own decisions. He said lightly, "You can't leave with me.

I can't cross that lake. "Even if he could leave, he wouldn't.

He was different from this assassin.

He was a monk with a temple.

The man in black buried his head in his work.

He said, "Then think of another way."

Qin Song shut his mouth and didn't say anything else. For some people, saying something useless once was useless even if it was said a hundred times.

The dagger was grinding on the iron chain. The rough incision rubbed back and forth on his wrist. Soon, it brought out a piece of blurred flesh. Qin Song frowned slightly and didn't have much of a reaction.

A moment later, a "clang" sound was heard and Qin Song's right hand was freed. The man in black laughed and said, "It's actually made of fine iron. The King of Qin is really generous … But it's still a piece of cake for my Qing Feng!"

He was about to start fighting with his left hand again when Qin Song's expression suddenly changed. He said, "You should go. Someone is coming."

"Don't make a fuss." The man in black didn't take it seriously and said, "It's not like I didn't set up any traps. They won't be able to catch up here in a short time. Besides, I didn't even hear any sound...... . Do you have a back door? "

Qin Song was speechless..

Outside the courtyard, there was a knock on the door. "Little Peach, open the door!"

Little Peach, who had been knocked unconscious and hidden, naturally couldn't open the door. The person didn't wait long and directly knocked the door open. Hurried footsteps rushed in and stopped outside Qin Song's room. A person said loudly, "Qin Song Gongzi, an assassin has come to the palace. Her Majesty is worried about Young Master's safety and ordered us to come and protect you."

After a pause, there was no response. The voice said again, "Qin Song Gongzi, I'm coming in."

Qin Song didn't pay attention to them. Those people never talked to get his answer. No matter what he said, those who should come in would come in.

He lowered his head and rubbed his stiff shoulder. A sharp dagger was pressed against his throat. "It sounds like Qin Yue cares a lot about you?"

… …

When Qin Yue hurried over, the chains on the bed had already been cut. A cold dagger was pressed against the youth's throat. The youth's shoulders were strangled and he stood barefoot on the ground. He was only wearing undergarments.

Qin Yue's gaze moved from his blood-stained wrist to the youth's face. His voice was low and unreadable. "Qin Song!"

Qin Song stood quietly with almost no expression on his face. However, Qin Yue always felt that there was a bit of impatience and a bit of ridicule in the young man's calm eyes. He forced someone to stay in the palace to "recuperate", but in the end, she was taken hostage by the assassin. No matter how he looked at it, Qin Yue was incompetent.

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

Qin Yue didn't seem to hear him. He still looked at Qin Song with a gloomy gaze. His voice was low and cold. "Let him go and I'll leave you with an intact corpse."

The man in black laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. His eyes were in high spirits. "I'm going to die. Even if you turn my bones into ashes, what does it matter? How about this, one living person and two dead people. You choose! If you choose a living person, I'll leave and he'll live. What if you choose two dead people? I'll kill him first, and then I'll die myself … Although I don't really want to die, it's a pleasant surprise to be able to kill the person you love and make you sad for once! "

The person he loved …

Qin Yue finally turned to look at the man in black. He then looked at Qin Song, only to see him glance at the man in black rather speechlessly.

The bodyguard commander Chen Ce stepped forward and coldly shouted, "He's the same as you. He's an assassin. Do you think you can save your life by holding him hostage?"

The man in black scolded, "Am I stupid or are you stupid? Is it the assassin who will be locked in the harem? Is it the assassin Qin Yue who will come in person? Besides, I don't care who he is. Anyway, I only have him in my hands … If you don't care, then go ahead. The two of us will have a companion along the way! "

He was not good at negotiating. He did not want to be long-winded. His fingers holding the dagger tightened. He looked at Qin Yue and said, "Qin Yue, to live or to die, you choose!" His tone was relaxed and carefree, but his expression was very dignified. His whole body was tense like a cheetah ready to pounce.

Qin Yue looked at the two with a gloomy face and did not say a word.

The man in black suddenly said, "Then he's going to die."

He sighed and leaned close to the young man's ear. "I'm sorry to implicate you!" The dagger in his hand was pulled back, and a line of blood bloomed on the young man's white skin …

"Stop!" Qin Yue shouted in a low voice. His eyes fixed on the man in black. The dagger stopped at the young man's neck again. After a moment of silence, he said coldly, "Let them go!"

The man in black beamed with joy. "That's right! I've always said that my luck has been good. "

"Your Majesty!" Chen Ce said anxiously, "This traitor's martial arts are very strong. He has tried to assassinate Your Majesty time and time again. If we miss this opportunity, next time … Your Majesty, just for one …"

Qin Yue coldly interrupted, "There are more than ten million people in the world who want to kill me. It doesn't matter if he's there or not. Do you think I'm afraid of an assassin? "

Qin Yue looked at Qin Song, only to see Qin Song's leisurely expression. It was as though the one who had almost been decapitated was someone else, as though they were talking about the life and death of someone else at this moment. As for Qin Yue himself, he was an outsider who had nothing to do with him, watching the excitement of others. Qin Yue couldn't help but feel anger rising in his heart as he said in a low voice, "Qin Song!"

Qin Song looked at him.

Qin Yue said coldly, "If I don't see you in an hour, the hostage residence will not be spared."

"Your Majesty really thinks highly of me." Qin Song finally spoke for the first time. His tone was indifferent. "Your Majesty, why don't you just say that you want to kill Chu?"

Qin Yue said indifferently, "There's nothing wrong with that."

Qin Song was exasperated. Who did he offend? He snorted coldly and said, "Do you want me to tie him up and send him to Your Majesty?"

Qin Yue said coldly, "Qin Song, don't test my patience!"

The man in black looked at the two of them blankly and said, "That, are you really not his …? What are you … "

"Shut up!" Qin Song finally could not stand him and said angrily, "What does this have to do with you?"

"Oh!" The man in black looked at the dagger he had placed on Qin Song's neck. What does this have to do with him?

"Are you leaving or not?" Qin Song said impatiently, "If you don't leave, then go and fight!"

The man in black said sullenly, "I can't beat him …"

If he couldn't beat him, then he could only leave.

Qin Yue looked coldly at the two of them slowly retreating into the darkness and said in a low voice, "Chen Ce, follow them … and bring him back."

Chen Ce responded and left quickly with his men.

When his figure disappeared, Qin Yue said again, "Rho Minoris."

A low voice came from the darkness, "Here."

"You go too. If … you bring him back!" Qin Yue's face was cold and his voice was bone-chilling. "… Regardless of life or death."

Qin Song, I told you not to test my patience.

Qin Song, you better not be playing tricks.

...

The night was like a layer of thick fog that filled the palace. It was as if there were countless fierce beasts crouching in the dark corners, ready to pounce and devour people at any time.

Three-quarters of an hour had passed, but the people who went had not returned.

Qin Yue was dressed in a black robe. His gaze was cold and gloomy. His anger was like the damp and cold night. His right fist slowly clenched.

Finally, he can't wait to fly out? He doesn't even care about his master, his Chu.

A series of heavy footsteps came from the corner. Chen Ce hurried over and reported in a low voice, "Found him!"

Found him? Qin Yue was stunned, and his heart sank again. They found him, but he didn't bring him back.

Qin Yue looked at Chen Ce, who seemed to want to shrink his head into his shoulders. For a moment, he didn't dare to ask. He only said coldly, "… Lead the way."

Then, he saw Qin Song.

Under the hazy moonlight, a young man in white sat quietly under a peach blossom tree. His body was dotted with falling petals, and his black hair was draped over his shoulders … Such a quiet and beautiful scene, but because of the sword hilt exposed on the young man's chest, it made people feel cold all over.

The young man covered his chest with his hand. Blood flowed from the gaps between his fingers.

Qin Yue swayed and stared at the young man. His whole body seemed to have collapsed into an extremely drawn bow. For a moment, he couldn't move.

"Your Majesty," Chen Ce said in a low voice, "that traitor said that he couldn't come here in vain … Before he left, he stabbed him in the chest."

Qin Yue acted as if he didn't hear anything. He slowly walked forward and half-squatted in front of the young man. He squeezed his shoulder tightly and said in a trembling voice, "Qin Song?"

Qin Song opened his eyes. His gaze was clear and bright. He said, "Sorry, I want to try."

"Qin Song … Qin Song!"

A cold light flashed. His surprised voice suddenly turned into an incredulous rage. Qin Yue covered his chest and took a few steps back. There was a shiny dagger in his chest that was half pierced.

"Your Majesty!" Chen Ce was scared out of his wits. He frantically rushed forward. However, he saw the young man stomp on the tree trunk. His body spun rapidly in the air. He gathered his strength and viciously kicked the handle of the dagger that Qin Yue was about to pull out.

"Puff!" The dagger disappeared along with the handle.

"Your Majesty!" Chen Ce's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He roared, "Take him down!"

Qin Song flipped over and landed on the ground. Before he could take a step, he felt his hand tighten. Someone had already grabbed his wrist. The rough and strong hand was like an iron hoop. It almost broke his bones.

Qin Song turned around and was met with Qin Yue's gloomy eyes. They were cold and ruthless, as if a violent storm was brewing …

Without thinking, Qin Song pulled out a dagger from his chest. There was only a small part of the blade left. He slashed it towards Qin Yue's throat.

Qin Yue did not dodge. He fixed his gloomy eyes on Qin Song. The hand that was holding Qin Song's wrist pulled hard!

Qin Song staggered. Before he could steady himself, his whole body shook. He was sent flying two steps by the huge force. He hit the tree trunk heavily. It was only then that he felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder.

Qin Song opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He reached out to grab the black iron arrow that was as thick as a thumb. He wanted to pull himself out of the tree. However, with the little strength he had left, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree. He tried several times, but to no avail.

"What a terrifying arrow." Qin Song gave up trying. In fact, if Qin Yue had not pulled him out, he would have become a corpse. However, his current situation was not much better.

"Qin Song."

A loose black robe appeared in his line of sight. Qin Song did not have time to think. His head was lifted up by someone holding his chin.

"I am not dead." Qin Yue looked at him coldly. "Are you very disappointed?"

Qin Song coughed out a mouthful of blood and smiled. His voice was weak and his gaze was unfocused. "Yes!"

As the saying goes, "Man proposes, God disposes." He had calculated everything, even his escape route. However, he did not expect that the moment he attacked, he would suddenly feel a sharp pain in his head. It was as if someone had hit him hard with a sledgehammer. That was why he had missed his target by a little. Otherwise, even if Qin Yue was wearing an inner armor, he would have been dead by now.

"Good, good …" Qin Yue spat out a mouthful of blood. He smiled coldly and nodded. "Very good … Qin Song …"

Half of the young man's body was covered in blood. His right hand hung limply by his side. His left hand held the pitch-black shaft of the arrow. His slender white fingers were covered in blood. The blood flowed down his wrist.

Qin Yue gasped for breath. A trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth. He reached out and grabbed the iron arrow on the young man's shoulder. Then, he pushed it down.

"Ah!" Qin Song groaned and arched his back in pain.

Qin Yue was satisfied to see that the hateful smile on the young man's face had finally disappeared. He watched as the young man bit his lips so hard that cold sweat dripped down the tip of his nose …

In his mind, the image of the young man leaning lazily on the couch and drinking wine with his head raised. Then, the image of the young man hovering in the air and ruthlessly kicking the dagger in his chest alternated. Qin Song, good, Qin Song, good job!

He pulled with all his might.

Blood splattered. Qin Song groaned. His fingers clasped the trunk of a tree. He forced himself to lean against the trunk and not fall down. He took deep breaths. "It hurts!"

The black and blood-stained iron arrow was thrown in front of him. Qin Yue turned around and walked away. His cold voice carried a chill. "Don't let him die."

Suddenly, he sighed softly. It had only been two months since he came to the Qin Capital. However, more things had happened than in the previous ten years. Even now, when he thought about what happened in Southern Chu, it was as if it had happened in a dream. It was hazy and unreal.

The carriage stopped. Qin Song got off and knocked on the door. For a long time, no one answered the door. The carriage left without waiting for him to enter. However, the young man who was in the same carriage got off and stood quietly behind him.

Qin Song frowned. "You're not leaving?"

The young man said, "His Majesty ordered me to follow you."

His tone seemed to always be flat and emotionless.

Qin Yue had personally given the order. Whether it was to monitor or protect, Qin Song had no room to refuse. After a moment of silence, he asked, "How should I address you?"

The young man was stunned for a moment. He seemed to feel that this question was very tricky. After a while, he said, "I used to be called Rho Minoris."

"Qin Yue's shadow guard?"

The young man's pupils shrank.

Qin Song looked at him and said lightly, "Since you are no longer a shadow guard, you don't have to be so nervous."

The young man's expression was a little stiff. He wanted to relax but did not know how to. After a while, he asked, "How do you know that I am..."

Of course, Qin Song understood what he meant and said, "It's not hard to guess. It's rare to see someone using a number as a name. And from your tone, the name Xuan Yi should belong to someone else now. It's obvious that it's just a code name … A person who completely replaces his name with a code name, if he's not a shadow guard, what else can he be?"

The young man did not know how to answer. Qin Song asked again, "What is your real name?"

The young man thought for a moment and shook his head. "I don't remember."

Then he said, "Since His Majesty ordered me to follow you, please give me a name."

Qin Song shook his head. "The family name is passed down from the ancestors, and the name is entrusted to the hopes... A name is a very important thing. Do not casually give this right to others."

He ignored him and continued to knock on the door with greater force.

The young man looked at Qin Song with a somewhat absent-minded expression. Logically speaking, he should hate this young man. If it wasn't for him assassinating Qin Yue, he wouldn't have almost lost his life due to dereliction of duty. Although he managed to keep his life in the end, the punishment he had to endure made him shudder even now when he thought about it … But perhaps it was because he wasn't allowed to have his own love and hate since he could remember, but when he faced this young man, he couldn't bring up the slightest bit of hatred.

"Yu Sheng." The young man said, "From now on, my name is Yu Sheng."

Qin Song looked back at him and said lightly, "As long as you are happy."

At this moment, the door finally opened with a creak. The person inside was slightly stunned. "It's you? You still have... "

After all, he was not used to scolding people. He did not say anything unpleasant and only said coldly, "We do not welcome you here!"

With a bang, the door was slammed shut and the bolt was unlocked.

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