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 have thought about it, but I dare not.

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

Therefore, every question must 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 what she did was too perfect. 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, and she looked like 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 bee wing."

"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 yuan: "If there is no expense, I will give this to you."

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

Where did she come from? Back to where Lin Xue came from? Lin Xue came from a hive training base, but that base had been completely destroyed by the Jin Yiwei. Going forward, Lin Xue's master was killed, and her parents were killed.

Home is gone too.

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 this task, which 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 cowardly.

"I can't 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.

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 and 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 resting 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."

Don't say it softly like this.

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

"You fly me to all the places 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 flawed assassin was no longer so hateful.

Also, when he said those words to himself at the end, if they were not the job 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 scholars of Jinke 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, whichever champion she likes, her father can probably tie him up to come to marry her, right?

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

To kill a lot of people.

There must be bad people among them, but there must also be good people.

Even if she doesn't have to kill anyone with her own hands, she still helps 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 in the face when she was forced to kneel down to Lu Yuan.

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

"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 replied like this at that time.

It's the same now.

She chooses to do what she likes.

Even if she comes to be an assassin, she is at least 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 Bi 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 proprietress realized the seriousness of the problem when she discovered that people from the other side of the Six Gates came here to check every day, and that they were doing surprise attacks in the middle of the night."

"So it became Xiaohun Inn."

Fang Bie wrote the word ecstasy on the paper.

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

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

Fang Bie did not answer Xue Ling's question.

He just raised his pen and continued writing on the piece of paper with the word ecstasy written on it.
Chapter completed!