Episode 12 Fake Drama

"Do you still have a sister?" Yang Cheng's voice suddenly rose, and he even forgot his words.

Hearing this, Xiao Bing fell into decadence and frowned into three deep dents. Sister, perhaps the last past he wants to mention. Those memories deliberately sealed by him appeared in front of him at this moment as if they were against the torrent of memories. The dirty but very playful face, naive smile, and occasionally the faint sadness between the eyebrows... Everything is so familiar, but so strange.

Xiao Bing sighed silently, then looked up, poured all the wine into her intestines, and said, "Well, but we have been separated for many years."

Yang Cheng looked in her eyes, her heart pounded, and her eyes were faintly guilty and affectionate. Such a look, without resentment and hatred, is just unobstructed enthusiasm, but it is not what she should have. Maybe it will be emotional for a while, but it will never last long. Yangcheng is naturally clear, so she won't be too affectionate. She shakes her eyes and takes a deep breath in her heart, "I'm sorry." Touching Xiao Bing's pain, she was also a little unbearable. She quickly filled the wine and said with a smile, "Let's drink again."

"Good!" Xiao Bing smiled and put it off.

However, looking at Xiao Bing pouring down a glass of wine, Yang Cheng's heart inexplicably panicked. Looking at the bright moon, she found that her palm was full of sweat. Therefore, Yang Cheng quickly took a glass and drank gently to hide her emotions. Then she took a deep breath and stared at Xiao Bing with slightly deep sea eyes.

After a while, she pulled her eyes to the distance. In the endless darkness, only the faint starlight intertwined with the looming red light in the distance slowly spread out on the edge of the sky. Yang Cheng stared quietly, and her eyes became more and more complicated, so deep that she couldn't see the bottom at a glance.

There was another silent silence. Unconsciously, Xiao Bing had swept all the wine on the table. Then he raised his eyes dimly and looked along Yang Cheng's eyes. The moonlight was dark and unclear, like a gray shadow, and Yaxuan in the middle of the night became colder and colder. However, staring at the night, gradually, Xiao Bing's eyes began to shine starlight, and he only felt a burst of dizziness in his head. Shake his head, but unexpectedly, it was dark and unconscious.

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It's over!

The lower string moon is as thin as a hook, like cutting people's hearts. The full moon is missing, and the sun is changing. But when it comes to the fickleness of people's hearts, how can the gloomy and clearness of the moon be comparable to half?

Putting down the glass, Yang Cheng stared at Xiao Bing in a daze. The pulse gradually beat rapidly, pounding directly on her heart, and her chest seemed to be about to burst out. Her heart was like falling into the lake of the dark sun. The deep cold made her hands tremble unconsciously. She quickly held her trembling hands, which was the first time in her life that her hands trembled during the mission!

At this time, the wind blew outside the house, and the leaves sounded. She withdrew her mind, got up, looked at Xiao Bing's eyes, walked to the door and opened the door.

However, as soon as the door opened, Yang Cheng suddenly sighed.

Xiao Bing, Xiao Bing, although she has only been with him for a month, Yang Cheng is convinced that such Xiao Bing is indeed as upright as rumored, excellent in combat, and treats his subordinates with care and consideration. She is a rare good person. Unfortunately, no matter how good a person is, he is unable to resist death at this moment.

sighed, Yang Cheng looked at Xiao Bing silently for the last time and suddenly blurted out, "You are the first person to really see my face, but... I can't ruin so many years of efforts because of you." After saying that, only the cold sigh echoed in his lips.

Under the thick night fog, only the bright moon flashed with silver-white light, faintly scattered in this silent darkness. Outside the house, I don't know when the people in black stood in an orderly manner, with a big knife in their hands and ready to move.

Yang Cheng raised his eyes silently and met one of the sharp eyes. Well done!" Long Ying, the owner of those eyes, patted her on the shoulder. Yang Cheng just nodded slightly and didn't say anything. She was not excited. She only disappeared into the darkness together.

Then, there was a silence around, Longying waved his hand, and the rest of the people surrounded Yaxuan in an orderly manner. Then, he took two of his men into the room and prepared to kill Xiao Bing.

However, it was not until he entered the room that Long Ying was stunned to find that there was no one in the house, and the place where Xiao Bing fell was empty at this moment. Long Ying was stunned. When he looked back immediately, there was already a little red light outside the house. It was the light of the torch at night. He suddenly woke up and knew that he had been deceived.

There was not even time to scold people. The red light in front of him instantly turned into a tide-like array of people, and then the people's array suddenly closed, spears and halberd in front of them, roared and surrounded the people in black. Thousands of bows were pulled tightly and aimed at them from different directions. The arrows were on the strings, the sword came out of the sheath, and the golden iron edge reflected a dazzling cold light, which could be chopped into meat sauce in an instant.

The moonlight shines on the iron armor, the halberd is strong, and a black iron-like tide is in front of you. And in the middle of the tide, Xiao Bing's heroic figure stood there quietly in the moonlight. He pulled his sword out of the sheath, and suddenly, the cold light cut through the sky like lightning and shot straight into the distant sky.

Most of the people in black were shocked and raised their swords around Yaxuan. They didn't know what to do. Several obviously still had a fluke mentality and suddenly rushed out, but unexpectedly, under the arrows, they had already turned into a pool of meat sauce. Seeing that their companions were shot dead by random arrows, the rest of the people in black naturally did not dare to act rashly. The two sides were deadlocked, and the situation was solidified. But everyone can see that Xiao Bing has the absolute upper hand in terms of number and momentum. It seems that he wants to capture these people alive.

However, the dragon shadow did not seem to be worried, and his face covered with black cloth looked extremely calm.

I saw him retreat a little and retreat into Yaxuan. Then his eyes suddenly brightened, narrowed a pair of Danfeng eyes, and looked very respectfully at the only person behind him who did not wear night clothes. Ghost..." Before he finished speaking, the man waved his hand and stopped. With a cold face, he flew out of the window.

Seeing the other party take action, without waiting for Xiao Bing's command, the array opened in an orderly manner. The bow and arrows were full and waited for them, as if a fierce battle was about to begin. As the bow and arrow left the string, the killing began. People in black are well-trained killers, and it is obvious that they killed several soldiers. However, the number of people is very different, and the physical consumption is naturally greater, and Xiao Bing's men are by no means fuel-efficient lamps. After a few moves, half of the two sides were killed and injured. Suddenly, the whole courtyard fell into a river of blood and the corpses were everywhere.

Xiao Bing just stood far away and was expressionless from beginning to end. The wind blew, and the leaves fell one after another, rattling, like a rapid cold rainstorm. The moonlight fell through the fine gaps of the leaves, as if casting a high wall on Xiao Bing that could not be climbed without temperature. His cheeks were slightly flushed, and it seemed that the wine was gone, but now he was very sober and muttered for a long time. Finally, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. After laughing, he left all his emotions behind him and his eyes suddenly turned silent.

From this moment, Xiao Bing, who was as elegant as a gentleman, disappeared, and Xiao Bing, who chatted on the bloody battlefield came back.

The battle continues, and the whole yard is full of a thick smell of blood. At this moment, the person who just jumped out of the window turned back. Not only that, she also brought a man. Stop it all." When Long Ying saw the man coming back, he suddenly shouted, and the rest of the people retreated one after another and raised their knives to form a ball. At a rough look, there are fewer than ten people.

Xiao Bing waved her hand silently, and the array returned to its original state. Then, the dragon shadow took the lead, took off the black cloth, and smiled gently. General Xiao, all the good. Xiao Bing may not know this person, but he remembers that the voice. A month ago, he brought the killer to kill Yang Cheng, but at that time, he didn't die and picked up a life. This time he came to make up for it.

"It's been a long time." Xiao Bing smiled, glanced coldly across the dragon shadow, and then looked at the sky slightly disdainfully.