As the protagonists left one after another, the crowd gradually dispersed, and Fang Bei and Xue Ling did not stay in this place for a long time, but chose to silently follow the pair of monks from afar.

The conflict between Ningxia and the old monk who had basically been determined to be an empty monk was basically in the eyes of Xue Ling and Fang Bei, but the two of them were just looking at the lively characters and did not interfere too much, but despite this, Ningxia was just that, the high martial arts of this empty monk really made Xue Ling a little frightened.

After all, the layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Most people just watched the two of them lively, but Xue Ling clearly knew that when Ningxia pretended to hold the wrist of the Kongwu monk, a silver needle had been sandwiched between his fingers to stab the Kongwu monk.

This kind of force is far greater than the strength of the air hair needle, but the result is that the skin of the empty monk bends the needle tip alive, and it does not even puncture the oily skin, which makes people really shudder.

After all, if you think about it, this kind of hand-held needle can't be pierced, so if you stab it with an ordinary secret weapon, it's really like hitting a stone with an egg.

Even Xue Ling suspected that even the thunderous secret weapon that Fang Bei had used to kill the red fox before might not be able to break the old monk's defenses.

This level of cultivation is not only appalling, it is simply incredible.

No wonder his father said to himself when he was still alive that if the martial arts are cultivated to the extreme, it is a bit almost immortal.

At the moment, Xue Ling didn't know if Kongwu was an immortal means, but Xue Ling knew deeply what kind of means the legendary first-class martial artist had.

No wonder only the Golden Bee and Silver Bee level hive assassins are qualified to assassinate.

"By the way, put your hand out."

While the two of them were walking, Fang Bei suddenly turned back and said to Xue Ling.

Xue Ling was stunned for a moment, but still obediently stretched out his hand.

Fang Bei took out a silver needle and stabbed it into Xue Ling's palm, the girl was startled, and quickly withdrew her hand: "Don't do what you do!" ”

After looking closely, he found that in Fang Bei's hand was the legendary cold silver needle.

"Test the strength of my gold wire gloves." Don't say seriously.

"If you pierce it, I'll be poisoned." Of course Xue Ling didn't.

"Don't worry, you won't be poisoned, and you won't be pierced, if you don't believe me, I'll tell you a story, the name of the story is mine, but this dagger is stained with poison." Fang Bei said with a smile, and then couldn't help but pull out Xue Ling's hand and prick it hard.

Xue Ling didn't feel the tingling in her palms.

But this kind of boy will definitely not be liked by anyone, okay.

Xue Ling forcefully pulled out the hand in Fang Bei's hand: "You don't just want to go without my permission, okay." ”

The girl is a little angry, after all, you will be unhappy if you are pricked casually?

"It's okay, I'll tell you a story to dispel your anger."

Saying this, Fang Bei seriously talked about the chosen brave man who went to defeat the demon king and rescue the princess, but met a thief who was good at using poison on the way.

"Thieves?" When talking about this profession, Xue Ling raised a curious baby's question.

"It's the Assassin." Fang Bei said succinctly.

He then goes on to paint a picture of the thief boasting about how bloody his poison was and how damn it to death, and that he also smeared it on his most beloved and sharpest dagger.

"Sounds like the story of Jing Ke's assassination of King Qin." Xue Ling commented.

"You still have two hairy legs on your shoulders." Fang Bei said with disgust: "Don't interrupt when you listen to the story." ”

So Xue Ling continued to listen to the story seriously.

Hmmm—a little off.

I don't know why, and Xue Ling doesn't know why she is so coaxed.

Because Fang Don't look good?

Or is it really because of my easy physique?

And Xue Ling wanted to know the follow-up of the story.

That is, the brave man who is about to defeat the demon king, meets an assassin who is good at using poison on the way, what will be the ending.

"That's a particularly coquettish assassin." Fang Bei described to Xue Ling: "Well, coquettish, it's not the coquettish girl from the Western Regions we saw today, what does it mean to be sexy?" Don't ask so much if it's good or not, in short, the brave men were quickly frightened by this assassin. ”

The Assassin was very proud.

Saying this, Fang Bei pulled out the fish chopping dagger that he had received from the red fox, looked at Xue Ling, stuck out his tongue, and said enchantingly: "This is a dagger stained with poison. ”

On the other side, Fang Bei stretched out his upturned tongue and licked it on the dagger.

Xue Ling really couldn't hold back now, and laughed out loud regardless of her image.

"Hahahahaha

Fang Bei put away the dagger and looked at the girl who was smiling and trembling, well, it was really good-looking.

Also very cute guys.

Of course, there is no poison on the dagger of Fang.

"There are still such stupid assassins in this world once in a while." Fang Bei said this, and then looked at Xue Ling: "Now, don't be angry, right?" ”

Xue Ling bit her lip to stop laughing.

Of course, if you're angry, you're not angry, and if you're made laugh by others, how can you get angry.

"Farewell." Xue Ling pursed her lips and said, "I didn't expect you to make the girl so happy." ”

"I don't really know how to tease?" Fang Bei said seriously: "Otherwise, I wouldn't be a trainee magician in my twenties and still a single mother?" ”

Xue Ling was already a little used to saying something that he didn't understand occasionally.

But the more familiar you are, the more you feel like you don't have to feel more different.

Well, it's a good feeling just to say that.

Especially - don't be this person, don't say anything else, the sense of security is really bursting.

"Where are we going now?"

At this time, Xue Ling realized that he had left the city.

They originally followed the Kongwu monk all the way out, but who knew that Fang Bei had forgotten about the east, west, north and south as soon as he started telling the story, and when he came back to his senses, he found that they had already arrived outside the city.

"Where are we supposed to go?"

Fang Bei said.

"What is where we should go?" Xue Ling was completely confused.

"What is our mission?" Don't ask.

"Track down the Void Monk and grasp the movements of the Void Monk." Xue Ling nodded and said.

She doesn't have any basic literacy, so she still has a bee wing.

Although I have been a little bit surrounded by the bee needle of Fang Bei recently, I have basically forgotten the mission of the bee wings.

But Xue Ling still has her own dignity.

"We've already waited for the Empty Enlightenment Monk, right?" Fang Bei continued to ask.

Xue Ling could only nod: "Wait, shouldn't you track it down?" ”

"But we're lost now?" Don't ask.

Xue Ling was furious: "Isn't that all your storytelling pot!" ”