The moonlight is like water, hanging high in the sky.

The stars are subtle and the night is slightly cool.

Xue Ling took Shang Jiuge and Sheng Junqian on the streets of Luocheng, and the bluestone floor was slightly uneven.

The shadows of three people hit the streets, and the footsteps were soft.

Everything is silent.

"By the way, Lin Xue." Sheng Junqian suddenly asked.

"Hmm?" Xue Ling did not turn around, but agreed.

"Why did you stand up to save us today?" Sheng Junqian asked.

In fact, seeing unfairness on the road and helping each other is almost the norm?

Although there are fewer people who have practiced this principle at present.

But not many, there are still some.

As he gradually understood Xue Ling's intelligence, Sheng Junqian couldn't help but start to wonder.

As an assassin of the beehive, why did he have to stand up when facing Hei Wu?

No, when Xue Ling appeared, Hei Wu had not come out yet, but when Hei Wu appeared, Xue Ling obviously recognized the other party, but actually participated in the battle and did not escape until the end.

Not only did they not escape, but they even said that thanks to Xue Ling, they were able to survive.

Perhaps Shang Jiuge does not have this enlightenment, but Sheng Junqian still has this insight.

Otherwise, how could I have been in the world for more than ten years?

And this made Sheng Junqian ask why this is?

"Why?" Xue Ling didn't know how to answer for a moment when she heard this.

Why?

Do you mean I don't know?

Because Xue Ling really doesn't know.

Every choice of the girl is placed on the benchmark that she would definitely do this at that time.

Just like Xue Ling has never regretted that he agreed to Kong Wu's request to take in Dragon Boat Festival, at that time, in the market in Luocheng, Xue Ling would make any choice. Seeing Shang Jiuge being made difficult by the official, he would stand up no matter what.

Even if he was a stranger, Xue Ling would stand up, let alone Shang Jiuge.

After speaking for Shang Jiuge, Hei Wu appeared next. Given that Hei Wu had a criminal record of wanting to kill Shang Jiuge, Xue Ling would have reached a more difficult time to make a decision next.

After all, helping Shang Jiuge fight Heiwu, he is truly alive, because Xue Ling has seen the scene of Heiwu fighting in his heyday. The power that is almost like a demon god coming to the world will still remember it all the time.

But at this time, Xue Ling had no way out.

She didn't rely on Fang Be who could rescue her. In fact, at this time, Xue Ling had already agreed that Fang Be would leave him alone.

After all, that guy is so afraid of death, so cherishes his life, and is a coward, how could he stand up under such circumstances?

So when Xue Ling finally heard Fang Bie's voice, she was really surprised.

But even if Fang Bie doesn't take action, Xue Ling will still take action. Even if she can't beat Hei Wu, Shang Jiuge will die in front of her if she doesn't take action.

Then, in this life, she will regret that if she had taken action, there would be any subtle turning point in things.

Next, after slipping away Shang Jiuge and Sheng Junqianti, the rest of it had some natural and natural flavor.

Xue Ling also has time to think about it. If he treats this matter as one person, he will not let Fang Bie and Sister Ping be in trouble.

The last time I saved Dragon Boat Festival, I had already received Fang Bie's tacit approval.

And this time, Xue Ling apologized directly and walked out.

The only thing to be thankful for is probably that the end result is good.

"I don't know." Xue Ling shook her head and said.

"All this is too complicated, and I actually didn't expect this situation."

"I just made my own choices at every stage and never thought about what would happen next."

"That's really interesting." Sheng Junqian sneered: "I don't understand why a person like you becomes a beehive assassin."

In fact, the assassin in the beehive is not a person who shouts and kills. To be honest, assassin is also a profession, but he just takes killing as a career.

But people are in the world, so how can they not be killed? Even Shang Jiuge, a swordsman who doesn't like to kill, killed six or seven or eight people in less than a month after going down the mountain. It is still impossible to be sure whether those who were thrown into the Yellow River can survive.

Therefore, being an assassin in the world is not discriminated against, not to mention that the assassin in the world is also the most formal assassin in the world. It can be said to be a regular vacation for five insurances and one fund, as well as professional title ratings and KPIs. It is simply a fighter among assassins.

To be honest, Sheng Junqian has been in the world for more than ten years and has met one or two friends who he suspected to be a beehive assassin, but the first one who confesses like Xue Ling is.

"Then what kind of person won't become an assassin?" Xue Ling walked forward, and the three of them walked under the moonlit night.

There was a silhouette and there was no one on the street.

After all, it was already three minutes.

Only the moonlight is very good.

Xue Ling's question really stopped Sheng Junqian.

"Isn't it good to walk in the world?" Sheng Junqian said with a big laugh.

"It's not good at walking in the world at all." Xue Ling said quietly.

"You feel that you are good at walking in the world. That's because you have Shanxi Sheng family send you money, and they will give you as much as you want."

"You can spend a lot of money on this money, seek flowers and willows, drink and have fun, and help the poor and help the poor." Xue Ling looked ahead, and the moonlight was above her head: "They can call you Shan Da Hero, and you can happily sprinkle them money."

"You travel around the world and make your home, but even in Luocheng, there are top brothels like Hongxiuzhao that leave you with a different courtyard for you to rest. When you wave your hand, you will have a large number of courtesan girls hammering your shoulders and pinching your legs, warming your quilt and adding fragrance."

"But where does it get the money when walking in the world?" Xue Ling turned around and pointed at Shang Jiuge: "She came down from Mount Hua without bringing a penny."

"Ah?" Shang Jiuge didn't expect the topic to suddenly turn to his head, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "That's mainly because I didn't have time to take it?"

Shang Jiuge tried to distinguish the truth.

"There are thousands of taels of silver and hundreds of taels of gold in the Yellow River. Why don't you leave some for yourself?" Xue Ling said quietly: "So you can't even take out the fifty taels of silver that Sister Ping asked you."

"You have so many disciples in Huashan, and there are many people with great reputation in the world."

"Just just say that I am Shang Jiuge, there will be a lot of people who will deliver the money to you."

"But you go to the mountains to catch tigers yourself, and then transport them to the city."

"Why is this?"

Sheng Junqian has never heard of this story.

After all, when he saw Shang Jiuge, he completely ruled out that Shang Jiuge was Shang Jiuge.

How could a little girl like this be there in Huashan?

But Shang Jiuge is such a girl.

Shang Jiuge opened his black and white eyes under the moonlight.

"Because, none of those are my money."

The girl said quietly.

ps: The fifth update ends, but I feel like I'm in good condition recently?
Chapter completed!