"This is a piece of rotten iron that can make good knives!"

While Qin He shouted, Ye Sang also sneered and mocked.

"Since you don't even have this sincerity, I think it's better to forget it."

"A piece of rotten iron?"

Zuo Zisheng set his eyes on the pistol, the iron pimple carving was delicate and smooth, and it seemed to be able to be disassembled flexibly.

In particular, Qin He was too cunning, saying that it was rotten iron, which aroused his interest.

See this scene. Ye Sang's thin lips pursed lightly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared in the palm of the hand clenching the dagger.

She wanted to take advantage of Zuo Zisheng's distraction and snatch the gun over, but she was afraid that the gun would go off and hurt herself and Qin He.

For a moment, there was a dilemma.

"Smack!"

But at this moment, a man in black clothes fell directly from the top of the tent.

Zuo Zisheng's gaze was attracted by the voice above, and when he looked up, Ye Sang pounced forward and tried to snatch the pistol from Zuo Zisheng's hand.

When Zuo Zisheng reacted, he gave Ye Sang a kick on the wrist.

Ye Sang's hand hurt, and the gun in his hand fell into the corner.

At this time, the person who fell from above the camp also attacked Zuo Zisheng.

Although Ye Sang didn't know who it was, the enemy of the enemy at this time was a friend.

She specialized in Zuo Zisheng's upper body, and that person took advantage of her unpreparedness to attack Zuo Zisheng's lower body. The two of you come and go, cooperate tacitly, and slowly gain the upper hand.

Zuo Zisheng suffered from the enemy on his back and finally couldn't sit still, and gave orders to the people outside the door while fighting.

"You fools! Are you going to see this master die? ”

Suddenly, a group of people rushed in.

Ye Sang and the man in black both had cold eyes, and Zuo Zisheng also took this opportunity to escape from the attack of the two.

"Arrest them all for this master!"

Zuo Zisheng had a faint smile on his face.

However, the smile on his face stayed for a while, and he saw that Qin He didn't know when he was standing behind him.

"Zuo Zisheng, let us go!"

It turned out that when several people were fighting, Qin He had already fled. Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, she picked up the pistol and put it directly on Zuo Zisheng's head.

"Get out of the way!" Qin He ordered.

Such a departure plan was just right, but Qin He underestimated one thing.

That is, Zuo Zisheng didn't know what a pistol was at all, and his fear of a pistol was not as much as a piece of wood.

He took advantage of Qin He's inattention and held her hostage in his arms.

When Qin He reacted, he had already pulled the trigger, but the pistol had already deviated from the direction, and the muzzle was still aimed at Ye Sang's head......

"Sangsang!" Qin He screamed.

Ye Sang saw the bullet and heard Qin He's reminder almost at the same time, it was too late......

But at that moment, a tall back stood in front of Ye Sang.

"Smack!"

The bullet passed through the man's shoulder, and the man turned around and stabbed the arrow in the basket on Ye Sang's back at Zuo Zisheng.

"Bang!"

Zuo Zisheng was shot in the chest.

Qin He also took advantage of this opportunity to put the muzzle of the gun against Zuo Zisheng's head again.

"Zuo Zisheng, have you seen the power of this thing clearly this time? I want you dead! ”

Qin He looked at Zuo Zisheng with tears in his eyes and hatred.

If someone hadn't blocked Ye Sang's gun, she would have indirectly killed her sister with her own hands!

Zuo Zisheng saw that the small pistol was actually so powerful.

He was shocked at the same time, but he was also very jealous of that thing.

Zuo Zisheng shouted impatiently: "Let them go!" ”

The people around slowly dispersed, Qin He held Zuo Zisheng in front of him, and Ye Sang supported the man in black who was shot in the shoulder.

"Miss Ye, is there that kind of poison that only you have the antidote?"

Just as the four of them were about to walk out of the Chu army's camp, the wounded man screamed.

Ye Sang's eyes wrinkled slightly, and with the flickering torches around him, he finally saw the injured man's face clearly.

One face, with the exception of a small patch of skin and a pair of eyes on the left side of the chin, is obscured by a mask.

Coincidentally, it is Wensheng (che) of Shunfeng Village

Childe, the masked man who had fought her a few times before.

I haven't seen you for a long time, and when I meet again, I didn't expect the other party to block the gun for myself.

Ye Sang was grateful and handed a pill to Wen Sheng.

Wen Sheng didn't say a word, and directly stuffed the pill into Zuo Zisheng (she

g four tones) in the mouth.

"Zuo Zisheng, the antidote is here, think about how not to fight!"

While he was talking, Uncle Feng and Uncle Li also came by boat.

The two didn't know why there was an extra person in Ye Sang's team, but they still picked them up and put them on the boat, and they didn't let them go until the boat was far away.

Ye Sang's original intention was to kill Zuo Zisheng.

Wen Sheng explained to her.

The old emperor of Chu is now dying, the little prince is missing, and the power is in the hands of Zuo Zisheng.

Zuo Zisheng is dead, and the state of Chu will be chaotic, and it will inevitably affect the country of you.

But if Zuo Zisheng is only poisoned and controlled by them, in order to cure the medicine, it can ensure that the two countries will not fight again for the time being.

"Your wounds need to be treated."

After waiting for the surroundings to be completely gone, Ye Sang slowly spoke to Wen Sheng.

"No, it's a minor injury." Wen Sheng coldly refused.

Unexpectedly, Ye Sang didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, she controlled the person and directly gave the person a tube of anesthetic.

"Ye San! You ......"

Wen Sheng didn't expect Ye Sang to attack him, he grabbed Ye Sang's wrist tightly, and then slowly lost his strength.

"No way, can't let you see the bullets."

Ye Sang took advantage of this time to give Wen Sheng a wide coat and clear out the bullet on his shoulder.

After some manipulation, her eyes fell on a stone pendant on Zuo Zisheng's belt.

Isn't this Zhao Chen's?

Doubts arose in her mind again.

She and Wen Sheng are not friends, and they definitely don't have the friendship of the other party blocking the gun for her.

Could it be that this person is not Zhao Chen of Shunfeng Village at all, he is Zhao Chen at all?

"Sangsang, isn't he ugly, so he wears a mask?"

Qin He stared at the mask carefully, his heart itching.

She rubbed her hands excitedly, and was about to lift the other party's mask.

"Qin He!"

Ye Sang stopped her movements.

"Sangsang, it's okay to take a sneak peek. He didn't wake up from the anesthetic, you don't say it, I don't say it, he doesn't know that we have seen his face. ”

Qin He smiled and gave Ye Sang an analysis.

"It's not good to peek."

Ye Sang stood up and carefully examined the figure of the man by the moonlight. It's just that the more she looks, the more certain she is in her heart.

It's too much of a resemblance.

Can there be such an imaginary person in the world?

Ye Sang squatted down again, her hand slowly approached the mask on the man's face, and slowly lifted it.

What are you doing peeking, she wants to look at it in the open!

But just when Ye Sang was about to lift the man's mask, his eyes suddenly opened and faced Ye Sang.

"Sangsang, you found out."