There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 115 The Glass Cannon

Xue Ling looked at the [-]th Shang Jiuge, and felt a little hysterical for a while.

So, Shang Jiuge is now on the top of the Jianghu rankings?

And, can Shang Jiuge only rank [-]?

Looking at the top, Shangli, the head of Huashan, is firmly in the top ten of the Jianghu list, and he is the sixth super master to be precise.

"This..." Xue Ling actually didn't know what to say for a while.

"The eminent monk Kongwu passed away, Hei Wuhengkong was born, and Shang Jiuge went down the mountain, so the Jianghu rankings need to change by as many as three at a time, which is why the hive rushes to make this edition of the Jianghu rankings." Fang Bie said quietly.

"But can Shang Jiuge only be ranked [-]th?" Xue Ling didn't understand this.

"How many masters do you think Shang Jiuge is?" Fang Bie still didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Isn't it Yipin?" Xue Ling said seriously.

"Do you think a Chinese cabbage like Yipin?" Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling and shook his head: "No matter how strong Shang Jiuge is, she is only 17 years old now, and she is the best in swordsmanship, but she is the best in the world in swordsmanship. It's not that her martial arts are number one in the world, her first level of swordsmanship, her third level of internal strength, plus her improvised lightness skills and boxing skills, are at best a second level."

Don't take it seriously.

"But I feel that she is really strong." Xue Ling said.

Fang Bie smiled: "Then let me ask you, you have seen the battle between Hei Wu and Kong Wu, and you have seen Shang Jiuge's skills, so if Hei Wu and Shang Jiuge fight, who will win? "

Xue Ling's expression changed instantly.

Yes, sometimes, when you see a person is strong, you really think he is strong.

But in fact, Shang Jiuge is actually abusing food in most cases.

Anyone who comes is a trick, and it always gives people a feeling that Shang Jiuge is unfathomable.

But in fact, is Shang Jiuge really that strong?

Has Shang Jiuge really met a top player?

Among other things, Shang Jiuge hadn't fought against anyone at least among the top players in the Jianghu leaderboard.

As well as Hei Wu's strength and speed, the monstrous horizontal kung fu, and the exquisite sword moves that Shang Jiuge relies on, if they can't break Hei Wu's defense, then everything is useless.

If Shang Jiuge was hit by Heiwu, it would be solid.

Xue Ling thought about the scene carefully, and only Huamei did not read the four big characters in her mind.

"Understood." Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling's expression, and said calmly: "Shang Jiuge is currently at best a glass cannon with high output, but he is really fragile, that is, he can play like this when bullying rookies."

"Then she fights you?" Xue Ling asked abruptly.

Fang Bie was instantly stuck.

"I don't know." Fang Bie said.

"Why don't you know?" Xue Ling was curious.

"Because I won't fight her." Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling: "I'm not Hei Wu."

"If I fight Shang Jiuge, I may die, so I will definitely not fight her."

Xue Ling heard something: "So you can actually fight, but you are afraid of death?"

"I didn't say that." Fang Bie denied it.

"Okay, okay." Xue Ling sighed: "Then what grade are you?"

"And there is no sister Ping's name on the Jianghu list."

"What grade is Miss Ping?"

Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling and said with a faint smile, "These are all secrets."

"But you may find out later."

"But not now."

……

……

In another room, Ning Xia also had two copper pipes in his hand.

"You've been looking at it for so long, why don't you open it?" Hei Wu lay on the bed, without looking at Ning Xia, he just asked.

In fact, these days, Hei Wu spends most of his time lying in bed in a daze, and he can be in a daze for a long time, just like an old monk in meditation.

Or the bewilderment of a child.

If he could stop thinking, Hei Wu would give up thinking most of the time.

"I don't want to open it." Ning Xia said with a sigh.

This stunning woman's eyebrows and eyes are full of worry: "Up to now, the hive has not given me any news, telling me the real identity of Gou Zazhong. If I can't complete this task, I can't go back to the Western Regions."

"And, how is your injury?"

"It's almost done." Hei Wu said quietly: "It's already possible to fight with people."

"However—" Hei Wu paused: "But that proprietress is very scary, it's best not to provoke her."

Ning Xia nodded quietly, with the worry still on his brows, Hei Wu went on to say, "Actually, I have an idea about Gou Zazhong's identity."

"Every time I listen to your thoughts, I always feel that I have failed in life." Ning Xia said.

"Just be content, I seldom use my brain, and when I am willing to give you a brain, you will listen." Hei Wu said.

"I suspect that Gou Zazhong is a member of the hive." Hei Wu said.

"Huh?" Ning Xia looked at Hei Wu, unable to understand why Hei Wu made such an inference.

"Under normal circumstances, for such a simple task, the Hive can quickly respond." Hei Wu said: "After all, the Hive is the most rigorous intelligence organization in Jianghu. List, then the hive must have some understanding of his intelligence."

"That's why I asked you to ask the hive for information."

"But now half a month has passed, and there is no news at all."

"Then we need to consider the second possibility."

"Then it's not that the hive doesn't know the identity of Gou Zazhong, but for some reason, it doesn't want to tell you." Hei Wu said quietly.

Ningxia's eyes became brighter and brighter.

She looked at Hei Wu: "Why are you so smart?"

"Don't ask, if you ask, it's because I'm a fool most of the time." Hei Wu said quietly: "I only say these words once, and forget them after I say them, you remember them well."

"Yeah." Ningxia said in a low voice.

"Gou Zazhong's martial arts is not high, at best he is a third-rank, but he can make the hive hide information for him, which shows that he has a deep relationship with the hive, or that Gou Zazhong is the assassin of the hive."

Hei Wu looked at the ceiling: "After all, there was a high probability that Ning Huaiyuan was offered a bounty by Huashan to the hive."

Ning Xia nodded: "Well, if you look at it from this point of view, then everything can be explained."

"Also." Hei Wu smiled.

Ning Xia looked at Hei Wu: "Why are you laughing?"

"Although the hive organization has power all over the world, each city has limited branch outlets." Hei Wu laughed grimly.

"Then, since Ning Huaiyuan died in Los Angeles."

"Then I have reason to believe that Gou Zazhong is within the beehive organization in Los Angeles."

Ning Xia nodded seriously: "Thank you."

She kept Hei Wu's deduction in mind.

"If it's okay, I'll go to sleep." Hei Wu continued, "I can't remember these things, so don't ask me in the future."

"Okay." Ning Xia nodded, and only at this time did he feel like opening the brass pipe.

I saw that there was a piece of snow-white silk paper, and then I wrote a bitter word on it with scarlet dye.

Ning Xia looked at the blood-red words and covered her mouth with her hands.

Almost throw up.

(End of this chapter)