This was the anti-theft badge used to fight against the capture machine.
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Qin Song shook his head and said, "You are injured.
They have hounds with them. No matter how tightly you bandage your wound, you can't hide it from their noses. It's useless to hide anywhere. "Not to mention the hounds, even his nose could not be hidden.
He muttered to himself.
"There is a lotus pond a hundred feet north from here. If you can swim over, 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 fast ones.
Let them run around with the smell of blood and cause some chaos. Don't go far. Just hide under the eaves above the moon cave door.
When you have a chance, sneak into the place they have searched.
That place should be safe for the time being... You can think of a way yourself! "
"I think..." the man in black swallowed his saliva.
He said, "It's safer for me to bring you along."
In the blink of an eye, he came up with a seemingly reliable idea.
It would be more reliable to bring him along.
He climbed onto the bed and took out a dagger.
He slashed at the iron chain in his hand.
Qin Song frowned.
He really didn't like people who acted on their own. He said indifferently, "You won't be able to leave if you take me with you. 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 and said, "Then think of another way."
Qin Song shut his mouth and stopped talking. To some people,
It was useless to say it again.
It was said a hundred times.
It was useless.
The dagger was sharpened 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 react much.
A moment later, a "clang" sound was heard and Qin Song's right hand regained freedom. 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 to meet my Qingfeng!"
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 care and said, "It's not like I didn't make any arrangements. They won't be able to catch up here in a short time. Besides, I didn't even hear any sound... Oh no, someone is really coming! Do you have a back door? "
Qin Song was speechless.
There was a knock on the door from outside, "Xiaotao, open the door!"
Xiao Tao, who had been knocked unconscious and hidden, naturally couldn't open the door. The person didn't wait much and directly knocked the door open. The sound of hurried footsteps drove straight in and stopped outside the door of Qin Song's room. A person said loudly, "Young Master Qin Song, there are assassins in the palace. His Majesty is worried about your 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. Those people never talked to get his answer. No matter what he said, they would come in.
He was rubbing his stiff shoulder with his head lowered. A sharp dagger was pressed against his throat. "It sounds like Qin Yue cares about you a lot?"
… …
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. He stood barefoot on the ground, wearing only his underwear.
Qin Yue's gaze moved from his blood-stained wrist to the youth's face. He said in a low voice, "Qin Song!"
Qin Song stood quietly with almost no expression on his face. Qin Yue felt that the youth's calm gaze contained a bit of impatience and ridicule. He forced the youth to stay in the palace to "recuperate", but the youth ended up being held hostage by an 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 a whole 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 said, "He's the same as you. He's a criminal who tried to assassinate the Emperor. 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 was locked in the harem? Is it the assassin Qin Yue who came 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. I'll have two companions along the way with him! "
He was not good at negotiating. He didn't want to be long-winded. He tightened his grip on the dagger and looked at Qin Yue. "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 that was ready to pounce.
Qin Yue looked at the two with a gloomy face and didn't 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 drag you into this!" 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 rebel'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 himself, watching the excitement of others. Qin Yue couldn't help but feel anger rising from 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 challenge my patience!"
The man in black looked at the two of them blankly and said, "That, you're really not his …? What are you … "
"Shut up!" Qin Song finally couldn't stand him and said angrily, "What does this have to do with you?"
"Oh!" The man in black looked at the dagger he was holding against 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 up and fight!"
The man in black said sullenly, "I can't win …"
Since he couldn't win, 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 nodded 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 for me!" Qin Yue's face was cold and his voice was bone-chilling, "… regardless of life or death."
Qin Song, I told you not to challenge 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.
Is he finally impatient 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. He didn't dare to ask and 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 fluttered gently … Such a quiet and beautiful scene, but because of the sword hilt exposed in the young man's chest, it made people feel cold all over.
The young man covered his chest with his hand. Blood flowed from between his fingers.
Qin Yue swayed and stared at the young man. His whole body was like a bow that had been pulled to its limit. For a moment, he couldn't move.
"Your Majesty," Chen Ce whispered, "that traitor said he couldn't come here in vain … Before he left, he stabbed him in the chest."
Qin Yue didn't seem to hear. 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. 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 sharp dagger in his chest.
"Your Majesty!" Chen Ce was scared out of his wits. He 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 kicked the handle of the dagger that Qin Yue was about to pull out.
"Puff!" The dagger disappeared from 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 wrist being grabbed. 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 brutal, as if a violent storm was brewing …
Without thinking, Qin Song pulled out a dagger from his chest. He only had a small part of the blade left. He slashed it towards Qin Yue's throat.
Qin Yue did not dodge. He stared at him with his gloomy eyes. His hand that was holding onto 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 and grabbed 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. He smiled. His voice was weak and his gaze was a little unfocused. "Yes!"
As the saying goes, "Man proposes, God disposes." Qin Yue had calculated everything. He had even arranged 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 sneered and nodded. "Very good … Qin Song …"
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