There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 159 Tonight is still very long (second update)

Looking at Shang Jiuge holding a tree branch under the moonlight, Xue Ling and Sheng Junqian agreed in unison.

No matter what Shang Jiuge did, they would not be surprised at all.

And Xue Ling also deeply understood why Fang didn't want to care about Shang Jiuge.

In many cases, Shang Jiuge can be said to be a mentally ill person with broad thinking, and mentally handicapped children are more happy.

Even Shang Jiuge's logic, if you think about it carefully, is actually quite right.

But most people would not make the same choice as Shang Jiuge.

Because in principle it is true.

That is, if Shang Jiuge loses to Sheng Junqian, then the [-]th position on the Jianghu list will indeed be handed over.

Of course——it was not lost in this kind of duel.

"It's impossible to do this." Xue Ling said earnestly to Shang Jiuge.

"Why not?" Shang Jiuge asked.

"Because the Jianghu list is not something that can be easily changed." Xue Ling tried to explain to Shang Jiuge.

"You can imagine a scenario where a person ranked No.80 in the Jianghu rankings and a person ranked No.70 in the Jianghu rankings fight each other every night, and each wins and loses. Does the Jianghu rankings change their order every day? ?”

"It's not like that."

"The change of Jianghu list this time is mainly due to several important reasons."

"The first important reason is the battle between Hei Wu and Kong Wu. Hei Wu rose out of thin air and killed Kong Wu, who was ranked No.19 in the world rankings, so that the hive could no longer ignore his existence."

"Secondly, because of Kong Wu's death, most people's rankings will be raised by one after Kong Wu, which means a major adjustment of the list."

"But even so, the hive still didn't release the new Jianghu list immediately, but waited until after you picked out the Seventeen Pirates of the Yellow River, and the Huashan merchant Jiuge went down the mountain. This is another big event, and this is the final result."

"That is, the adjustment of the Jianghu list, you are officially on the Jianghu list."

Shang Jiuge nodded, she actually understood.

"So..." Shang Jiuge looked at Xue Ling.

"So if you want to cede your ranking to Sheng Junqian, it's not enough to fight in private. You have to lose to Sheng Junqian in a dignified manner under the eyes of the public, and everyone in the world knows it. That's the only way , the hive will consider including this battle as an important reference event in the Jianghu list." Xue Ling said quietly.

"Is it so troublesome?" Shang Jiuge pouted a little.

She looked back at Sheng Junqian: "Then let's find a date to fight in Los Angeles?"

"And what if I lose to you?"

Sheng Junqian did not answer.

He didn't know whether to answer well or not.

And Shang Jiuge didn't think about it at all. She is a Huashan junior aunt who claims to be the strongest in the new generation of swordsmanship in Jianghu, and may be the number one martial arts in the future. things.

She didn't care at all.

Xue Ling looked at Sheng Junqian and couldn't help shrugging: "This is what you want to discuss."

"It's a long night anyway."

……

……

After Xue Ling and the others left the Red Sleeve Courtyard, the entire courtyard slowly became quiet.

Only the moonlight flows like water.

But in fact, it didn't take long, and a pair of black boots appeared in the moonlit courtyard that flowed like water.

"There is no one inside." A woman's voice came coldly from the wall of the other courtyard.

"No, at least one more." The man in black boots said lightly.

"Then why don't you go in and have a look?" said the woman on the wall of the other courtyard.

"Okay." The man nodded.

Then he moved forward under the moonlight, pushed open the closed door, saw the messy first floor inside, and frowned: "Yun Niang has been here, but she failed to kill the target."

"How do you know?" the woman asked.

"Because there is not even a drop of blood here." The man said coldly.

"If a thunderbolt explodes in such a room, if there is not even a little blood, either there is no one here, or everyone has run upstairs."

"Then why don't you go to the second floor to have a look?" the woman said.

The man nodded: "I'm going."

The woman was silent for a moment: "Be careful."

"I will." The man said coldly.

His voice was cold and unwavering.

Black boots stomped silently on the mahogany floor.

"I found someone," the man said.

"Who is it?" the woman asked.

"Wei Tianyao, pharmacist of Hundred Poisons." The man replied.

"Is he dead?" the woman asked.

"No, but he was in a coma after taking narcotic drugs," the man said.

"Check to see if there is any danger around," the woman said.

The man nodded, and then quickly circled around: "The enemies have all left, there is no danger here."

"Understood, I'll come in now." The woman said quietly.

The two of them were more than ten feet apart at the farthest point, but when they spoke, it was as if they were talking face to face, because their voices almost traveled along a very narrow straight line, so even if they spread over ten feet, there was no attenuation.

The woman jumped up from the fence and came towards the second floor of the small building. She delicately controlled her figure in the air, curled her body into a ball, and stretched her hands forward at the same time.

There are no doors on the second floor of the small building, only windows, but the windows are not fully opened, and the wooden window lattices are scattered to divide the moonlight.

This woman's goal is this window.

The moment her body approached the window, the woman's crossed hands suddenly opened, a cold light flashed, and the blocking window lattice was instantly cut into ninety-nine and eighty-one pieces.

At the same time as it shattered to the ground, the woman landed lightly.

Standing on the floor of the second floor with both feet, he also saw the man in black in front of him and Wei Tianyao who fell asleep on the ground.

"I'm really curious why the enemy didn't kill him." The woman said quietly.

"I don't know either, but I'll know when he wakes up." The man in black said.

"Well, that's true." The woman nodded, then stepped forward to pinch Wei Tianyao's mouth, stretched out an index finger to scrape around Wei Tianyao's mouth, then put it back under her nose and sniffed lightly: "It's just a mandala flower." Anesthetics with Aconitum aconitum."

Saying so, she took out a silk cloth soaked in spirits from her waist pouch, carefully wiped the finger that was checked before, and then took out a white pill.

He also pinched his mouth open and flicked the white pill into Wei Tianyao's mouth.

It melts at the entrance.

"Water." The woman continued.

The man poured a full cup of water from the teapot on the table and handed it to the woman.

The residual tea is cold.

The woman took the teacup and splashed water on Wei Tianyao's face.

"Get up."

The woman said coldly.

Wei Tianyao's face was stimulated, and he began to cough violently while waking up.

He opened his eyes, saw two men and women in tight black clothes in front of him in blurred vision, and then saw their faces clearly.

He immediately backed up with his hands on the ground until his back touched the wall.

"you!"

"Why are you here!"

(End of this chapter)