Chapter 126 Heartbeat in the Night Wind

"Your body still follows the habit of a right-handed gun, and the moment you shoot depends more on instinct. The more you don't want something to happen, the more likely it is that something will happen. You won't be unaware of the Dascat effect. Bing Ling walked forward as she spoke, and her long hair tied up lightly oscillated with the owner's movements. Her slender and tall figure seemed to be a fluttering existence in the moonlight, looking more and more unreal. It was not until she approached that Gu Junmo saw the indifferent and beautiful face.

"You should take a rest at this time and concentrate on the task tomorrow." Gu Junmo restrained his eyes and opened his mouth lightly.

"What about you?" He felt her eyes coming straight, "Why don't you let me go alone?"

"I am a soldier, and the battlefield is my destination. I'm just aware of my responsibility and loyal to it. There is no other reason."

Is there really no...

Gu Junmo is not so confident. Pressing down the throbbing that surged in her heart because of her problems, Gu Junmo forced himself to turn his attention to his left hand again. After a burst of smoke, another shot.

"It seems that in your opinion, it's good to die in vain on the battlefield." Bingling slanted at each other, and her tone was stained with a little rude ridicul.

Gu Junmo didn't say anything. He silently bit the gun with his mouth and refilled the bullet inside. He was about to pull the trigger again when a cold voice came from his ear: "I use a two-hand gun. I can teach you."

"No need."

He answered colder than her and said firmly, "Why? Just because I'm from FBK? Because I'm from FBK, you reject me, resist me, and talk to me with a sense of antithesis? Gu Junmo, you are really a wolf!"

Her words opened the man's eyes slightly, as if she were a little surprised.

Since he knew her, he has seen her cruelty and her determination, especially when she fed the bullet into her heart with her own hands... At that moment, he was thinking about what this woman's heart was made of. Most of the time, it was indifferent... However, he had never seen her as angry as she is today.

The angry look in front of him was slightly apricot's eyes, and there were crystal light in his eyes, like a beating flame, which made him feel a momentary trance.

Bingling did not notice the strangeness of the people in front of her and was still immersed in her emotions. "Do you know that you can only drag your feet when you go to the battlefield like this? If you want to die under other people's bullets, that's your business. Don't pull innocent people again.

When Bing Ling said this, her heart trembled a little. She knew that he didn't mean that, otherwise he wouldn't have saved her at the risk of his life and made himself like this.

"Really, that's what you think." He said floatly, and his tone was a little astringent. Bing Ling choked, but didn't say anything. He still insisted on standing still and had no intention of leaving at all.

"Okay..." There was a very low voice in my ear, as if sighing, "Please teach me."

She looked up at him in astonishment, but saw that the other party's expression was calm and slow. A trace of emotion flashed in the starry eyes. Bingling pulled out the gun at her waist and pulled the safety bolt and fired the gun at the same time. Because there was no sound to vibrate, Gu Junmo was slightly distracted.

She is a hand-to-hand fight alone, and her physical quality is not inferior to his, not to mention her neat and fierce shooting. He has heard many legends about killing indifferent scorpions, but he never thought it would be such a woman. Even now, he still has no sense of reality.

After shooting, Bing Ling found that the man beside him was staring at him for a moment. He was inexplicably annoyed and poked his elbow: "Do you see it clearly?"

Her angry questioning made Gu Junmo come to his senses for a moment, and then showed an apologetic smile and shook his head very honestly: "Sorry, I just lost my mind."

Bing Ling stared at him, demonstrated the action again, and then asked Gu Junmo to hold the gun and began to guide his movements little by little.

"Rise your arm a little higher. You can't follow your previous habits. The focal length of the left eye and the right eye is different, and even the reflex of the muscles needs to be readjusted.

"Waist, too tight, arm, come in..."

She was really sincere in teaching him. As she spoke, she put her hand on his body, patted him, and even put her hand on his hand to adjust his movements.

The evening breeze, with a little coolness, slowly blew the elegant plum fragrance on her body into his nose, and the softness of her chest gently wiped his arm from time to time, making Gu Junmo couldn't help but be a little absent-minded.

Her palm is covered with a thin cocoon because she has been using guns all year round. It is not delicate, but warm...

"Okay, you give it a shot."

Because he was distracted, Gu Junmo almost made a meaningful move, and his body moved before his brain. After a "pop", he suddenly recovered, but her voice with approval came from his ear: "How fast learning."

He couldn't help looking at her and saw her eyes narrow slightly because of a smile, and his lips were as delicate as flowers. The whole person became bright because of that smile.

Gu Junmo looked at it... couldn't help but fall into a moment of confusion...

It seems that this is the first time he has seen her smile. It is very shallow, very light and almost imperceptible, but it is clearly there, bright and charming, showing the joy of the owner.

"You can practice the rest by yourself. Your chief's acceptance results should be acceptable by tomorrow morning." Bing Ling didn't notice Gu Junmo's unusual vibration, with her hands around her chest and a little proud tone. After completing the task, she naturally felt that she didn't need to stay any longer. She turned around and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, a man shouted in a low voice behind her: "Wait a minute...!"

Bingling turned around, and his expression had returned to his indifference as usual, and there seemed to be some slight doubts in his eyes that he didn't understand why he wanted to stop her. At this moment, Gu Junmo also regretted the next second of shouting...

What did he stop her for?

The handsome man suddenly looked a little embarrassed. After a pause, he said, "No...what, just thank you..."

When she heard the words, she took a deep look at him. Her eyes seemed to pass something quickly and disappeared.

"I worked hard to save you from the dead. Anyway, you should cherish your life."

"But I remember that I have returned this favor to you."

She looked at him and remembered the decision at the Red Blade Command. Her eyes suddenly turned cold. Finally, she didn't say anything and disappeared into the night in silence.

At that time...

Gu Junmo looked at the direction where Bing Ling had left, and the calm smile on his lips disappeared on his face.

At that time, he had guessed that she had saved him from the dead. If it hadn't been for him, she would not have been tortured in the prison. So, he let her go. Before leaving, he asked her to shoot her in the heart as if they had nothing to do with each other from now on. Now that I think about it, it should have been the ambulance she called at that time, otherwise there would be no timely rescue.

That woman has fought with him countless times, assassinated or carried out missions, and they met him a long time ago. A shadowy woman who always melts into the dark can become the sharpest knife in the world at any time. Obviously, he is a killer, but he has a little indifferent temperament. There is no smell of blood on his body, and it is replaced by the fragrance of plum blossoms.

She is the best woman he has ever seen. She is sharp and straightforward, like a wind that can't be grasped, as if she is carrying something heavy enough to crush her. In her eyes, there is a deep loneliness hidden under the cold. The facial features are not gorgeous, but they are beautiful and flexible. When they smile, there are two shallow pear vortexes on their lips, which look even sweet.

such a woman...

...is the enemy.

If she is not the enemy...they...

Thinking about this, Gu Junmo couldn't help but slowly close his eyes a little tired. When I opened it again, my eyes were no longer entangled and complicated before, and it was replaced by a clear vision at the beginning.

No if...

The fact that they are enemies will not change. The only thing he can do is to accept this fact and draw a clear line between him and her.

The fingers holding the gun slowly tightened, and the man's face gradually became a little blurred in the wind. The wind blew a little tight, as if he wanted to take away the last hesitation in people's hearts...

The next day, everyone was stunned to varying degrees when they saw Gu Junmo's left-hand gun, especially Li Chen, who was almost so excited to scream. Ye Jundian was the only one with a smile on his face from beginning to end. He was leisurely and calm, as if he had expected it to develop like this for a long time.

So, everyone packed their things and prepared to set out. Li Chen went to the north alone. Ye Zhiyu and Qu Xiangtian went to the base camp of the Reval family to negotiate, while Gu Junmo and Bing Ling were in a group. The most unexpected thing was that Ye Jundian did not act alone. Ye Zhiyu came here from the first day. The strange girl I haven't seen for a long time wants to go with me!

This is obviously not Ye Jundian's idea, which may not be seen by others, but Miss Ye grew up with a "smiling tiger" since she was a child, which can be seen in the perfunctory of the other party's eyes. But what the girl said, her scheming brother, who could bully her since she was a child, nodded with a smile and agreed, which was simply spoiled... This made Ye Zhiyu's chin almost fall off.

"Brother..." While there was no one around, Ye Zhiyu came up and said, "Who is that?"

Ye Jundian raised his eyebrows slightly and pretended to be surprised: "Who are you talking about?"

"Do not pretend to be stupid! Last time I said it was her in front of my parents! Who is that?"

replaced the answer with a big hand, gently rubbing her hair. The man narrowed his eyes, and his clean and handsome face was fascinating, not to mention the soft and low voice.

His tone is rare and serious: "Xiao Yu, that's my brother's new pet."