There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 76 Value

Los Angeles, Changqing bathing place.

Although it was already early summer, the number of people in Changqing Bathing Beach still remained unchanged.

There are Luo River and Yi River near Luo City for bathing, but the river water is not as warm and pleasant as the hot springs.

Xue Ling booked a private room as usual, walked into the locked door, took off her clothes, and soaked her whole body in the warm spring water. The feeling of comfort in her limbs and bones at that moment made people feel alive. Just for the feeling of the moment.

Xue Ling stretched out an arm in the hot spring.

The arm was white and smooth, it was the arm of a young lady who had lived in a boudoir for a long time, but under Xue Ling's silent luck, this arm was slowly covered with a layer of pale gold, as if covered with a layer of gold powder.

This is the indestructible magic of Shaolin King Kong.

Since that day when Kong Wu introduced the seeds of the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art into her body, Xue Ling had the foundation to practice the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art. Coupled with the corresponding cheats, including those mental methods and exercises, Now, in less than half a month, Xue Ling's vajra indestructible magical skill has achieved a small success. Although he can't be like Kong Wu, his whole body is indestructible and powerful, but Xue Ling can already infuse any part of his body with the vajra indestructible essence. After getting Qi, he can temporarily achieve the effect of King Kong being indestructible, instead of relying on the automatic body protection of the inner strength seeds like when he was attacked by a tiger.

Perhaps in a sense, Xue Ling is now considered a half-baked third-rank master.

It's kind of ridiculous to think of it.

The little monk of the Dragon Boat Festival lived in the store well, and now he has gradually accepted the fact that he may actually be a girl, and even began to like his girlish appearance very much. Xue Ling was a little anxious about this, and once said goodbye to Fang I said it, but Fang Bie's answer left Xue Ling speechless.

Fang Bie said: "Since Buddhism believes that all dharmas are empty and pink skulls, then what is the difference between men and women in appearance? If the future of the Dragon Boat Festival is really an eminent monk who is destined to become a Buddha, then why would he mind these things?"

"If his Buddha nature ends here, then there is nothing we can do?"

At this moment, Xue Ling really felt that she was speechless.

But at present, the Dragon Boat Festival seems to be enjoying itself, serving tea and water at the inn every day, and becoming Fang Bie's right-hand man. By the way, Fang Bie also taught him the "correct" way of speaking.

Well, now the loli voice of the Dragon Boat Festival is really clear and crisp, sometimes soft and sweet, which makes Xue Ling feel a little envious.

What do you mean by a male rabbit's fluttering feet, and what do you mean by a female rabbit's blurred eyes?

In ancient times, there was Hua Mulan who joined the army on behalf of her father, and she disguised herself as a man to keep her eyebrows. Only the woman who went to the inn during the Dragon Boat Festival disguised herself as a man and dared to laugh.

This world is too broken.

Thinking of Xue Ling like this, she couldn't help covering her face silently.

However, Duan Wu is already 11 years old, at least one year, at most three years, he will develop. By that time, if he grows a beard and his Adam's apple, and his voice changes, this girl will not be able to play anymore.

But maybe it won't take that long, the Dragon Boat Festival women's clothing is essentially to avoid possible danger and tracking.

And right now even Ning Xia and Hei Wu, who had a relationship with the Dragon Boat Festival once or even a few times, didn't recognize him, so it can be said that it is basically safe.

Of course, until now, Ningxia and Hei Wu still live in the Xiaohun Inn. Xue Ling and here have seen each other without looking up, but after getting familiar with each other, the hostility between them is not so serious, especially Hei Wu. Ling was very worried about Hei Wu. After all, Xue Ling was deeply impressed by his brutality and arrogance when fighting Kong Wu, not to mention that he was also a top-notch martial arts master.

But I don't know why, but these few days have been very good, maybe because the injury has not healed, anyway, I am inseparable from Ningxia every day, I go out shopping occasionally, and spend more time in my guest room to recuperate and practice.

Regarding the question of why Ningxia still stayed in Los Angeles, Xue Ling was actually a little strange. After all, Kongwu is dead now, and no one knows that the monk Kongwu's relic is in Fang Bie's hands, and no one knows that his only disciple Right at Xiaohun Inn, if Ningxia came here for the relic, then it's almost time to leave now.

Maybe it was because of Hei Wu's injury?

Xue Ling didn't quite understand.

Thinking of this, Xue Ling stood up from the hot spring bath, and the water dripped from her body. She wrapped herself in a snow-white and fluffy bath towel, opened the secret door of the bathroom cubicle again, and walked down the secret passage go.

Today, it's time for the routine debriefing again.

Knock on the door and enter. Old Mr. Zou still turned his back to Xue Ling. Xue Ling bowed to the old man. This is under the Underworld, and it is almost the most hidden and safe place in this world.

"Is Kong Wu dead?" Mr. Zou asked directly without waiting for Xue Ling to speak.

Xue Ling nodded yes.

"Where's the relic?" Mr. Zou continued to ask.

"We didn't see any relics." Xue Ling replied.

Mr. Zou let out a light sigh: "Where were you when Kong Wu died?"

"Because the battle between Kong Wu and Hei Wu was too fierce, we hid in the distance." Xue Ling said: "When the battle is over, the battlefield is empty."

"Then what about the little monk next to Kong Wu?" Mr. Zou continued to ask.

"It's also missing." Xue Ling replied.

Mr. Zou let out a long sigh, and stopped asking about Kong Wu.

"You are the secret whistle of the Jinyiwei." Mr. Zou said.

"I understand." Xue Ling nodded.

"Your words and deeds represent Jin Yiwei's will, and also represent the emperor's will." Mr. Zou continued.

"I understand." Xue Ling nodded.

"Do you remember what your mission is this time?" Mr. Zou said.

"Try to find out the truth about Zhou Haitian's assassination and find out the real culprit." Xue Ling said: "And provide information if possible to uproot the hive."

"Just remember." Mr. Zou said: "At any time, you must remember where your roots are. Only when the roots are there can the tree survive."

"Thank you Mr. Zou for your teaching." Xue Ling said.

"You can go back." Mr. Zou said lightly.

Xue Ling bowed and left, and the sound of footsteps disappeared quietly.

When the room returned to silence, Mr. Zou snorted coldly: "Woman!"

"Tell the higher ups." He whispered into the darkness.

"Tell what?" someone asked in the darkness.

"Tell the higher-ups that Xue Ling is not so reliable anymore."

"Or, she has never been reliable."

"So." The man in the dark asked: "Should we get rid of Xue Ling? Or expose her identity and let the hive execute her?"

"It can't be done for that." Mr. Zou shook his head and said: "Xue Ling is our only secret whistle that can break into the hive. She has not broken her face for the time being. She is still valuable to us."

"but."

Old Mr. Zou sneered.

"It's only worth it right now."

(End of this chapter)