Sang Yu smiled: "Ye Wanhe's purpose...... In fact, it was so that Murong Yanxing could see me and see my face, so he couldn't forget Bing Xiaoyi. I say all this boring stuff, but I'm pitying you. ”

"Shut up! I just want my gun back! Mu Yutian stopped reasoning with her and reached out to grab the sparrowhawk.

Sang Yu didn't expect Mu Yutian to grab her directly, and almost really took the gun out of her hands, but after all, she was professionally trained, even if she was only a halfway monk, she reacted much faster than Mu Yutian.

Mu Yutian grabbed Sang Yu's wrist, but she threw it away.

"Have you forgotten Murong Yanxing's apparent reaction when he saw me that day?" Sang Yu hooked the corners of his lips and continued, "He was shocked, thinking that he had seen the real Bing Xiaoyi." ”

"But no matter how much you look like you, you're just an impostor, aren't you?" Mu Yutian didn't know why she came to provoke herself today, but it must have some purpose, "You are really pathetic to live as another person for the rest of your life and live in the shadow of others, aren't you?" What exactly do you want to do? This is the territory of the Third Army, haven't you thought about it? Even if you successfully complete the task given to you by Ye Wanhe today, you may not be able to get out, so why bother? ”

"Soldiers fight for the country, for the people...... I also have my own beliefs. Sang Yu lowered his head and fiddled with the snatch in his hand, as if he was talking to Mu Yutian, more like he was talking to himself, "I will agree to whatever he asks me to do." ”

"You...... You're not...... Didn't you ...... Ye Wanhe" Mu Yutian was stunned and looked at Sang Yu in surprise, so, Ye Wanhe asked her to come to the Third Army to make trouble, and she came? Regardless of any risk.

Mu Yutian remembered what she said when she saw Sang Yu on the first day, as long as it was Ye Wanhe's order, she would do it.

Mu Yutian secretly wondered in her heart at first, whether this Sang language meant anything to Murong Yanxing.

But it's not right to think about it, if she likes Murong Yanxing, she looks so much like Bing Xiaoyi, why didn't she come to contact Murong Yanxing from the beginning, but went to find Ye Wanhe.

dá àn, sure enough, there is something wonderful.

"Do you think that these men can forget the cinnabar mole in their hearts?" Sang Yu raised his wrist and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Mu Yutian's head.

Mu Yutian was stunned for a moment, her eyes moved, but she didn't show that she was too frightened.

"It's quite bold," Seeing that Mu Yutian didn't react much, Sang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you really believe Murong Yan's words?" It's the same for all of them, the one in their hearts, what they can't get, is always the best, you can't win no matter what, Ye Wanhe is like this. Murong Yan's punishment must be like this, only you are a stupid woman! ”

"Have you brought your own tragic experience into me?" Mu Yutian smiled, "I'm not as pitiful as you, although I like someone, it's really painful, but I know that it should be fought for, not compromised, if you are not her, you will never be, even if it is like her, so what?" Maybe I'm stupid, but you're not that smart. ”

"Why aren't you afraid?" Sang Yu was puzzled when she saw Mu Yutian calmly facing her gun, this was when there was only a line away from death, Mu Yutian obviously looked like a weak and incompetent woman, she thought she would be so frightened that she begged for mercy with tears in her eyes, and even fainted, but why not?

"I'm not afraid...... It's because I know that you don't treat me well, because it's not good for you at all, your purpose is nothing more than to get something in the Third Army, you take me as a hostage, against my brain, to exchange something with Murong Yan It's probably more practical, kill me here directly, what's the use? After Mu Yutian finished speaking, she pursed her lips, and was pointed at the head with a gun, of course she was afraid, but revealing her fear would not benefit her at all.

"Not necessarily." Sang Yu pursed the corners of his lips slightly, "If you die...... How would Murong Yan feel when he was tortured? ”