There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 121 The Crab Is Peeling My Shell

The setting sun is only as close as dusk.

Dusk fell in Los Angeles, and the sky was dim.

Because of what happened at noon, Xiaohun Inn was forced to close down, and Xue Ling was also on vacation.

She was peeling garlic in the yard, and the white garlic skins were scattered on the ground like snowflakes. When she looked up, Fang Bie was coming out of He Ping's room.

"How is it?" Xue Ling asked quietly.

"It's not convenient to talk here." Fang Bie said quietly.

Xue Ling picked up the basket, and there was still half of unpeeled garlic in it: "Where is it convenient?"

The setting sun fell on Xue Ling, casting a long shadow on the girl.

"Yeah." Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling: "I think it's better not to meddle in other people's business."

Xue Ling bit her lips lightly: "I want to know."

"Okay." Fang Bie sighed, and opened the kitchen door: "Then come in."

Enter the kitchen, open the cellar partition, and enter the small basement studio.

"What's going on?" Xue Ling asked at this time.

There is a faint candlelight here.

"Sit down." Fang Bie pulled Xue Ling down, and at the same time put the garlic basket between the two of them, and said while peeling the garlic, "What do you want to know?"

"Why did Shang Jiuge fight Hei Wu?" Xue Ling asked, "Hei Wu has lived here for more than half a month, and it has been very quiet."

"First, because Hei Wu's injury is almost healed." Fang Bie peeled the garlic, and there were white and tender garlic cloves under the garlic coat.

I plan to eat garlic noodles tonight, so I need to peel the garlic to make the juice.

"Second, because she is Shang Jiuge."

Xue Ling looked at Fang Bie: "Why should she be treated like this because she is Shang Jiuge?"

"Stiffness is easy to break, but benefit is harmful." Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling and said quietly, "How about Shang Jiuge's swordsmanship?"

"Very tall, unbelievably tall." Xue Ling nodded.

"But her martial arts are not so high that she is invincible." Fang Bie continued: "Hive put her in the [-]th place on the Jianghu list, which is actually a very fair ranking, but similarly, Shang Jiu A ranking of songs on the fire."

"Do you remember what I told you once?"

"What words?" Xue Ling asked back.

Don't tell him a lot.

So I don't know which one it is.

"It's about the protagonist." Fang Bie said quietly.

Xue Ling remembered it, because it was just what she said not long ago.

"In this arena, everyone will think that they will be the unique protagonist."

"The main character will not die."

"The dead are all false protagonists."

"But the world is so big, how many protagonists are there?"

Xue Ling nodded: "I remember."

"It's good to think about it." Fang Bie smiled: "Look, what Shang Jiuge got was the protagonist template, but she wanted to go on, but it was very difficult."

"Many people in this arena would want her to die because she is too young, too strong, and has a resolute personality."

"The well-known families of Jianghu and Baidao are connected with each other, but there are not many who are willing to see Huashan's fame and rapid growth because of Shang Jiuge. Even if they don't say it on the surface, there are still many little tricks behind the scenes."

"As for those demons and evil ways, I hate people like Shang Jiuge even more, because Shang Jiuge can only use swords to reason."

"If you are from these rivers and lakes." Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling: "Do you want Shang Jiuge to grow up and become a truly invincible swordsman and swordsman, or do you want to watch her die in this rivers and lakes?"

Xue Ling didn't speak, because the answer was obvious.

"The rivers and lakes are so big. Some people feel that the rivers and lakes are very big, but in fact the rivers and lakes are very small." Fang Bie said quietly: "Many people think that the rivers and lakes hide dragons and crouching tigers, and masters are like clouds, but the real masters, except the one hundred There are really not many more than one seat.”

"It's not a good thing for Shang Jiuge to step into the rivers and lakes and become one of the hundred."

"There will only be more people who want her dead."

"This is the difference between Jianghu and other places."

"In this world, there are only fifty or sixty people who can beat Shang Jiuge, and Hei Wu is among the fifty or sixty."

"If there are fifty or sixty people in this world who can kill you, you can round it up and think that you may die if you go out to buy a bottle of soy sauce."

Hearing this, Xue Ling finally couldn't help complaining: "It's all about you."

Yes, only Fang Bie was the kind of person who felt like the sky was about to fall when only fifty or sixty people in the world could kill him.

"Almost." Fang Bie smiled, "Anyway, it's easy to die in the Jianghu, especially for a sharp-edged person like Shang Jiuge."

"Besides, it is more difficult for you to let Shang Jiuge hide her sharpness than to let a crab peel its shell."

"The crab peels its shell?" Fang Bie often said something that Xue Ling half understood, but Xue Ling felt that she understood this sentence, but she didn't feel like it.

"The crab is peeling my shell, the notebook is writing about me, countless me are falling on the maple leaves and snowflakes, but you are thinking about me." Fang Bie said quietly like reciting a poem.

Xue Ling fell silent.

"Can't understand."

"The crab can't peel my shell, the notebook can't be writing about me, and I won't fall on the maple leaf or snowflake." Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling and said, "So, you won't miss me either."

"It's like it's impossible for Shang Jiuge to give up her character."

"We can turn Shiran into a Dragon Boat Festival."

"But it can't make Shang Jiuge become someone else."

"She will either survive and become number one in the world, or she will die," Fang Bie said.

"Does Shang Jiuge know?" Xue Ling asked.

"She doesn't know." Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling and said, "She is just a fool, but she also understands, because she has a clear sword heart."

"Then why did she go down the mountain?" Xue Ling asked, "Why didn't she come down after practicing on the mountain until she was number one in the world?"

"Because she wants to go down the mountain." Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling: "No. [-] in the world is not a condition for going down the mountain."

"Wanting to go down the mountain is the condition for going down the mountain."

"She lived on the mountain for 17 years and never thought of going down the mountain, but suddenly one day, she wanted to go down the mountain, so she came down."

"Otherwise, she might live on the mountain for another ten or twenty years."

"But it only takes a moment of thought to want to go down the mountain."

The garlic in Xue Ling's hand stopped.

"I remembered another sentence, and it was you who said it." Xue Ling said quietly.

Fang Bie smiled: "Then I forgot what it was."

"Her sword is the straightest and fastest in the world. There are too few troubles that she can't cut through." Xue Ling looked at Fang Bie and said, "If one day she really gets into trouble, then can you help her?" There are too few of her."

"Then, I asked you at that time." Xue Ling said calmly, "Then can you?"

"Your answer is."

"I do not know."

"But why should I help her?"

Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling and smiled: "Yes, why should I help her?"

(End of this chapter)