Chapter 4 The Ecstasy

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Fang Bi's logic made Xue Ling feel impeccable.

Although very shameless, it is impeccable, Xue Ling admitted.

This in itself is a flaw.

Has she ever thought about answering a question wrong on purpose?

Maybe I thought about it, but I didn’t dare.

Fang Bi's previous attitude and expression made Xue Ling almost certain that if she answered a question wrong, she would die here, or be eliminated.

Therefore, every question should be answered carefully and strive to give the best answer.

Jin Yiwei's professional training and her own calmness and prudence helped her a lot, so that she could perfectly play the role of Lin Xue, including Lin Xue's resume during the period when she was trained by the Hive.

But - she did it too perfectly. Xue Ling didn't know if Lin Xue could do it so perfectly.

She just believed that if she were Lin Xue, her current answer would still not change.

At this time, the girl only felt that her lips were dry, as if she had completely lost hope.

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out at that moment.

"Then what?" Xue Ling tried again and heard her own voice.

It was so empty and dry, as if it didn't belong to my own voice.

"Go back." Fang Bie said quietly. "I don't accept you as my Beewing."

"Where are you going back to?" This time it was Xue Ling's turn to ask.

"Go back to where you came from," Fang Bie said.

He took out a bunch of copper coins from his pocket, which looked like about a hundred cash: "If there is no expense, this is what I will give to you."

A place to come back to? Xue Ling read this sentence silently.

Where does she come from? Go back to where Lin Xue came from? Lin Xue came from a hive training base, but that base had been completely destroyed by Jinyiwei. Going forward, Lin Xue's master was killed, her parents were killed, and her family was gone.

Where can she return?

Go back to where Xue Ling came from?

She comes from Yanjing, from Jinyiwei, and from Beizhen Fusi.

But her father is dead, her mother is dead, the emperor is no longer close to her, and all her colleagues want her dead. She should hang herself under the big poplar tree at home instead of bravely walking alone with a sword. Baili came to the Xiaohun Inn in Luo City and tried to complete the task that was basically asking him to die.

"Me." Xue Ling bit her lip. Her throat was choked at that moment, but she held it back and didn't want to cry in front of this guy.

This is so shameful and so cowardly.

"I can not go back."

Xue Ling choked out these words, then turned back and walked out of the inn.

Of course, there was no way to accept the copper coins handed over by Fang Bi.

The world is so big that there is no place for her.

She once thought this was her place.

But don't tell her that this is not the case.

Xue Ling took one step, then another. Her steps were frivolous, but she still walked in a straight line.

When she reached the third step, someone held her hand from behind.

This was the first time she had touched the other person's palm with a cold, hard hand.

The only thing that came into contact with him before was the blade that was placed coldly on his neck.

Xue Ling turned around and saw Fang Bie, who was covered in black cloth and smiled sideways at her.

He held his hand with one hand and pulled off the black cloth from his eyes with the other hand.

Under the black cloth is a pair of black eyes as bright as stars, but full of melancholy and mist.

"I can't go back either."

Fang Bie said softly like this.

"So, I will be the bee sting and you will be the bee wing."

"You fly me everywhere I need to go."

"I'll help you kill everyone you need to kill."

"Okay?"





It took Xue Ling a long time to accept this dramatic change.

At that moment, she finally felt that this troubled assassin was no longer so hateful.

Also, when he said those words to himself at the end, if they were not the work words one assassin said to another assassin, it would be too provocative.

Would I like an assassin?

Xue Ling really wanted to ask herself.

If it had been before, Xue Ling would have firmly said absolutely not.

After all, she is a royal guard, and her father is the commander of the royal guards. Even if she does not marry a well-matched dignitary, she will at least marry a famous young hero?

When her father was still alive, he once asked her whether she would marry a top scholar when she grew up.

When she said this, they were standing in front of the Meridian Gate, watching the newly promoted Jinke scholars entering the palace, preparing to accept the imperial examination. She felt it was fun and interesting, so her father asked her this .

Based on her father's ability, probably whichever champion she likes, her father can tie him up to marry her, right?

Her father would definitely not watch her run into the hive to die, to meet such a troubled assassin, and would form a partner with him to kill people together.

Go kill a lot of people.

There must be bad people in it, but there must also be good people.

Even if she didn't have to kill someone with her own hands, she was still helping him commit evil.

But my father died.

Completely dead.

There was no way to ask her whether she liked the number one scholar, and there was no way to let Lu Yuan slap her hard when she was forced to kneel down to Lu Yuan.

She only had the last Feiyu suit left as her stubborn capital, and then used this stubbornness to come here and become the assassin who helped the evildoers.

"I don't want it." Xue Ling remembered her answer to her father.

"I only marry the person I like. Even if he is the number one scholar, if I don't like him, why would I marry him."

Xue Ling answered like this at that time.

Same now.

She chooses to do what she loves.

Even if she comes to be an assassin, at least she is an undercover assassin.

Thinking of this, Xue Ling couldn't help but laugh.

"Why are you laughing?" Fang Bie asked from the side.

Fang Bie was telling her the basic information about Xiaohun Inn so that she could have a good idea.

After all, he has admitted that he is his Bee Wing and his partner.

"I'm laughing at you. You're obviously not blind, but you still wear a black cloth every day." Xue Ling said.

And that's right, because it's really funny.

For example, now, Fang Bu still chooses to cover his eyes.

"Because Shaka closing her eyes will make herself look weaker." Fang Bie said.

Xue Ling didn't understand at all.

"What?"

"Because covering my eyes will make others think I am blind, and they will look down upon me, or at least try to take advantage of my blindness." Fang Bie corrected himself.

It seems to be explaining what I said before.

"Okay, then the second question." Xue Ling looked at him.

At least Fang Bie is not ugly at all and is of his own age, which is quite comfortable.

"Why is Xiaohun Inn called Xiaohun Inn?" This name is really weird!

"Originally it was called Ecstasy Inn." Fang Bie smiled: "Later, the landlady realized that the people over at the six gates were running over to check every day, and they were doing surprise attacks in the middle of the night. That's when she realized the seriousness of the problem."

"So it became Xiaohun Inn."

Fang Bie wrote the word ecstasy on the paper.

"But why is it called the Ecstasy Inn?" Xue Ling continued to ask.

"My name was given by the boss lady." Fang Bie looked at her: "But when you see her, don't call her boss lady, call her Sister Ping."

Fang Bie did not answer Xue Ling's question.

He just raised his pen and continued writing on the paper with the word "ecstasy" written on it.

Those who are in ecstasy can only say goodbye.