Fisherman's Song Dynasty

With a muffled bang, Yan Zhao fell heavily into the dust, he tried to get up again, but he couldn't, and spit out another mouthful of blood and passed out.

Xu Zizhen glanced at Wang Yun gloomyly, there was something in the bowl of wine, Yan Zhao obviously fell into his tricks.

There was no one from the entire Song mission to play, and there were only five captured assassins left. Xu Zizhen noticed that Wu Shu's gaze drifted towards him intentionally or unintentionally, and there was still that half-smile in his eyes.

"Aren't you just thinking about me? I didn't intend to keep hiding!" Xu Zizhen sneered, put down the water glass gently, and was about to go out to take over the remaining few games of gambling, when he glanced and found Wushu beside him. More people.

Year of Liuxi!

The master guarding the dungeon!

The foot that Xu Zizhen was about to step out suddenly took back. Liu Xinian had seen him, it should be said that he had seen his current face. If he just went out like this, he would be recognized, and then Liu Xinian would definitely realize it. What, such words are bound to affect the rescue activities in a few days.

Liu Xinian stood beside Wushu with his hands hanging down, any disturbance in the arena could not escape his eyes, let alone a living person, Xu Zizhen was entangled, it was not good for him to go out now, and it was not good if he did not go out , Jia Si can't see people, but Xu Zizhen may not be able to see people either.

Now it seems to be in a deadlock. If the gambling fight is over, the remaining members of the Tianxiahui will undoubtedly die, but if they appear on the stage, it is likely to implicate Zhao Gou's escape in a few days.

"Damn it, simply is simply!" Xu Zizhen quickly made a decision, gritted his teeth and took a bowl of wine from the side, dipped his hands in the wine and wiped his face vigorously under Shui Liuli's stunned gaze.

Wu Shu noticed Xu Zizhen's movements from the far end, and couldn't help being taken aback. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him. He wiped it clean and returned to his original appearance.

Shui Liuli was shocked, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Xu Zizhen put his arms around her, and said in her ear: "Stretching the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife. Today I fought with Jin Xiaosi, and remember to tell Qiye when Wushu lets him go. People, don't worry about anyone, don't take anyone with you, go as fast as you can!"

Shui Liuli nodded blankly: "But..."

"It's nothing but, we fought so hard that Master Qi could return to Bianjing smoothly and safely. I couldn't explain it to you for a while, but you will naturally understand in the future." Xu Zizhen looked solemn, paused at this point, and suddenly grinned , "If I'm going to die later, remember to collect my body by yourself, and then send it to Luji Shoucai Shop in Zhending City."

Shui Liuli's complexion turned pale, and she grabbed onto Xu Zizhen's sleeve and refused to let go, panicking, "Xu Lang, what are you talking about? Collecting corpses? Don't scare me!"

Xu Zizhen raised his head and looked at Wushu from a distance, while Wushu was also looking at him, he smiled, grabbed Shui Liuli's hand and gently pulled off his sleeve: "Remember what I said, protect yourself."

Shui Liuli was about to hold him back in a hurry, but suddenly found a paper bag in her hand, and Xu Zizhen had strode out.

"Xu Lang..." Shui Liuli felt as if her throat was blocked by something, and felt uncomfortable, she quietly opened the paper bag to look, but saw several round pills.

The appearance of Xu Zizhen made everyone present stunned for a moment. He came from the Song Fang camp, but except for a very small number of people in the Song Mission, no one else had seen him at all. Zhang Bangchang knew his true identity, so seeing him right now Suddenly regaining his true face, his heart was pounding, he could only watch, and no one had seen Jin Jun, only Wu Shu had been paying attention to him, but he saw him washing his face with wine and changing his face.

"Finally can't hide it anymore?" Wu Shu raised the corner of his mouth slightly. His main target today is only two people, one Yan Zhao, and the other is this handsome "Jia Si" in front of him, who was the first in the Song Dynasty envoy's camp. He had paid attention to this person for a day, but somehow he gave up paying attention later, and Jia Si's initiative to seek refuge annoyed him even more, but in the last two days, Wu Shu finally came back to his senses. Will the personal driver who followed Zhao Gou to Jinying really behave like he did?

Xu Zizhen stepped into the arena, glanced at Wushu, sighed softly, with a lonely and helpless expression.

Wu Shu looked at him with a half-smile: "Should I still call you Jia Si, or...Xu Zizhen, Mr. Xu?"

The battle between Song and Xia in Lanzhou was not small, and there would definitely be golden spies among them, so it is not surprising that Xu Zizhen recognized Wushu at a glance. The matter of a portrait is very simple. Rubbing his nose and laughing: "Well, the fourth prince really knows me, but unfortunately, I still can't beat you, the fourth prince, and you forced me out in the end."

Zhao Gou was already tense when Xu Zizhen stepped out. Most of his confidence in this trip to the Golden Camp came from Xu Zizhen, but now that Xu Zizhen is exposed like this, how should the next plan be carried out?

Wu Shu shook his head, and also sighed: "I knew that Jia Si was Xu Zizhen, when you asked to take refuge with me, I immediately agreed... I wonder if what Mr. Xu said that day can still be counted today?"

Xu Zizhen smiled and said: "Your Highness, the fourth prince, it is not very kind of you to poach the corner of his wall in front of my lord, even if I have the heart, I can't afford to be so shameless, hehe, so... you have the right to treat it as a fart that day, Just smell it, don't take it seriously."

Rao Wushu's calm mind was also hurt by these words, but he quickly returned to normal, and said with a faint smile: "It seems that this king is thinking too much, but this king is very curious, since Mr. Xu has been hiding for a long time , how could you show your true body today?"

Xu Zizhen shrugged his shoulders: "No way, who let us brothers be detained by you? It's nothing to say, I will take over the next few games. Of course, if the fourth prince is afraid of me, he can let someone arrest me now, so as to save You regret it later."

"Hahaha! Mr. Xu said so, even if I am afraid, I can only pretend not to be afraid. Well, I also want to see the demeanor of the famous Lanzhou God of War in the past." Wu Shu laughed a few times, Then gradually stopped laughing, looked at Xu Zizhen, "Mr. Xu, please."

Zhao Gou finally couldn't hold back anymore and stood up abruptly: "Zizhen, you..."

Xu Zizhen smiled: "I'm sorry Qiye, Zizhen can only accompany you here, and you have to figure out the rest of the road by yourself." After finishing speaking, without looking at Zhao Gou, he turned to face the golden general who wielded the hammer. He looked up and down, "Brother, didn't you have a good time beating our old Yan just now? How about we go away?"