There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 342

When Mr. Zhao Da and Lu Yuan spoke, Xue Ling listened silently.

In fact, being able to attend is a kind of recognition for Xue Ling.

Because, after all, Xue Ling's identity is still a bit embarrassing.

Because, she is not really a bridge.

It is a bridge that really allows Jinyiwei and the hive to communicate.

For Jin Yiwei, she is just a secret post placed inside the hive, and now, this secret post will continuously provide them with information.

It doesn't matter how she got the intelligence of this secret sentry.

What matters is true or false.

Therefore, Jin Yiwei now turns a blind eye to Xue Ling's source of information.

The most important thing is that Xue Ling's undercover identity is considered clear now, needless to say, once Mr. Zou's thread is broken, she will be like a kite with a broken thread, and will not be recognized by anyone.

So this morning, Xue Ling brought the news that Ning Xiao would leave Luocheng through the west gate at this time, so Lu Yuan and Zhao Jing were sitting in town at the same time, watching Ning Xiao leave from the tower.

And now when Lu Yuan and Zhao Jing were discussing certain matters, Xue Ling could still listen in on the sidelines. Although she might not be qualified to interrupt, at least she was qualified to understand everything.

No matter whether Xue Ling wants to tell others what she heard, and who to tell, but at least Xue Ling did listen to the conversation of two people here.

And when Lu Yuan heard that no one is not afraid of death, he was stunned.

Then he asked: "Is there no existence stronger than Ning Huan in the Central Plains martial arts?"

"Yes, of course there is." Zhao Jing said: "I said before that Ning Huan's ranking in the Jianghu rankings is seriously underestimated, but in the Jianghu rankings, how much Ning Huan ranks depends on Ning Huan. This time, we fulfilled the record created by the Central Plains."

"But here comes the problem." Zhao Jing looked at Lu Yuan: "Ning Huan's ranking in Jianghu list is underestimated, so how many people's rankings in Jianghu list are overestimated?"

"Currently the No. [-] on the Jianghu list is the current abbot of Shaolin Temple Kongming Shenseng."

"Shaolin Temple is the Big Dipper of Wulin Taishan Mountain. As the abbot of Shaolin, the monk Kongming is the abbot of Shaolin. Naturally, there is no doubt about his martial arts attainments. However, the monk Kongming has not shot for 20 years. He is old and his blood is declining. How many people are waiting for the monk Kongming to pass away? Let go of the first place in the world leaderboard."

"And at this time, even if the Kongming monk is willing to go down the mountain to kill demons and demons, if the Kongming monk accidentally loses to Ning Huan, then the world will be in chaos."

"This is the case with the Kongming monk, isn't it the case for other people?"

"Now that Ning Huan has been in seclusion for 17 years, and his strength is unknown, who would dare to make a rash move, and try Ning Huan's realm and depth."

"There is a battle between masters, and at the moment of victory or defeat, who would dare to say that they will win against Ning Huan?"

After Zhao Jing said these words, Lu Yuan was a little speechless.

Yes, even Lu Yuan, who is a layman, must admit that what Zhao Jing said makes sense.

That is, this Mr. Zhao Da can be regarded as a real bystander, so he can say this.

"Since you know all about it, why do you still study with the heads of the various sects?" Lu Yuan couldn't help asking, since he already knew the result, why did he still touch those soft nails.

"Also, why did the Jianghu rankings become like this?" Lu Yuan couldn't help asking.

Yes, listening to what Zhao Jing said, the Jianghu ranking first became a little funny in an instant.

There are so many bigwigs who are in the top ranks of the Jianghu Gang, cherish their feathers, and dare not go to the battle, for fear of falling in the ranking after defeat and losing face, so that the high places on the Jianghu Gang's list are full of old monsters who eat vegetarian food.

"Because people are in the arena, they can't help themselves." Zhao Jing looked at Lu Yuan and said, "If they weren't the head of the sect, they wouldn't have to bear so much."

"Where does this start?" Lu Yuan couldn't help asking.

"Let me answer Master Lu's first question first." Zhao Jing said lightly, "That's why I know that no one will reply to my letter, but I still ask the heads of the various sects to revise the book."

"Indeed, no one will reply to me. However, Ning Huan's footsteps in Middle-earth is also a major event, which is closely related to everyone. If they don't act now, it doesn't mean they won't act in the future."

"At least, no one minds stepping on an extra foot when beating a dog in the water."

"But it doesn't help us now!" Lu Yuan said impatiently and angrily.

Now all the pressure is on him. He deeply understands that the Jinyiwei force he brought over is very reluctant to deal with a strong second-rank like Ning Xiao, and he even needs to pinch his nose to seek help from the hive.

But to deal with Ning Tian, ​​who is truly first-rank, or even Ning Huan, an old monster who can be called a genius in the rivers and lakes, is a bit too weak.

So he didn't really approve of Zhao Jing's approach.

"Lord Lu, be quiet and don't be impatient, be quiet and don't be impatient." Zhao Jing said calmly. "Yes, far water cannot save near fire. The seven sects are separated in various parts of China. In some places, it takes three to five days for the pigeon letter to arrive. If people come to travel, I'm afraid it will take less than ten days and half a month." You can’t come, and besides, people are exhausted, it’s unrealistic for you to let those seniors in their [-]s and [-]s drive thousands of miles and then help them fight.”

"Actually, among the seven famous families, there are only two people who have the ability and reason to help."

"Which two people?" Lu Yuan couldn't help asking.

"One is of course Shangli, the leader of the Huashan School." Zhao Jing said: "Shangli, the leader of the Huashan School, is ranked seventh in the Jianghu list, and although he is not young and strong, he is only in his fifties now. But it can be called the heyday of the Spring and Autumn Period, just in time for fighting."

"What's more." Zhao Jing looked at Lu Yuan and continued, "Shang Jiuge is in Luocheng."

"Shang Jiuge?" Lu Yuan couldn't figure out the relationship for a while.

He just felt that the name Shang Jiuge was somewhat familiar.

"Shang Jiuge is the Shang Jiuge who was assassinated before, and Shang Jiuge who singled out the Seventeen Pirates of the Yellow River. Before she went down the mountain, she was the little sister of Huashan, and the sister of Shangli."

"Now that Shang Jiuge is in Luo City, if Ning Huan comes to Luo City, it will definitely be bad for her. Shang Li should not stand idly by."

"What's more, Huashan Mountain in Shaanxi is on the only way from the Western Regions to Luocheng."

"So." Zhao Jing looked at Lu Yuan indifferently, at this moment, this Mr. Zhao Da had a plan in mind.

"I ask Shangli, the head of Mount Hua, to stop Ning Huan on his way to Los Angeles. Only this head of Huashan is qualified to fight the miserable old man."

(End of this chapter)