There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 265 Inquiry

The emerald green willow leaves are laid out on the ground like an emerald green carpet.

Willows sway slightly in the sun even if there is no wind.

That was the lingering aftertaste of Han Dong bumping into the willow tree before.

Shang Jiuge stood under the willow tree, still holding the sword tightly in his hand.

But seeing Fang Bie at this time, this kendo girl, it's hard to say how she feels now.

Don't save yourself last time, it seems that you are still in the secret room of the Seventeen Thieves of the Yellow River?

The young man opened the ten thousand catty boulder mechanism, and this was also the first time he met him.

But this time, in fact, Shang Jiuge was probably ready to die. After all, there is no way to fight. It cannot be said that there is no way to fight in this life, at least right now.

And with the appearance of Ning Xia diverted Ning Buxi's attention, Fang Bie finally appeared on the stage.

In other words, when he saw Hei Wuluo, for some reason even Shang Jiuge felt that Hei Wuhei Hei's thin appearance was really cute.

And Ning Buxi looked at Fang Bie, who was dressed in plain clothes first, and then at Hei Wu, who was instantly frightened out of his wits.

"Hei Wu!" He couldn't help shouting loudly, with extreme panic.

He is a disciple of the miserable old man, and the miserable old man is one of the most important elders of Luojiao, and Heiwu is the guardian of the mountain gate of Luojiao.

With this relationship, how could Ning Buxi not recognize Hei Wu.

He stepped back again and again, trembling, looked at Hei Wu and said, "Why are you here, why are you with them."

Hei Wu quietly looked at Ning Buxi, without saying a word, but Ning Buxi is not stupid, he turned around and ran, rolling and crawling, using both hands and feet, running very fast.

Seeing that he had run to the end of the road, and there was only a wall in front of him, he jumped up, as long as he climbed over the wall, he would be able to escape.

And at the moment Ning Buxi got up into the air.

Suddenly a hand was pressed on his shoulder.

Without even thinking about it, Ning Buxi turned around and punched her behind.

But the opponent didn't dodge, and the punch directly hit the chest of the person behind him.

Ning Buxi felt as if he had hit an iron plate, and at the same time, his body also changed from jumping upwards to falling completely downwards.

In the end, he was held down by his shoulders and smashed to the ground, directly smashing the hard bluestone slab outside, and his body sank into the soil under the slate.

Hei Wu pulled Ning Buxi up from the ground like a radish, and grabbed the opponent's shoulder blades. At this time, Ning Buxi did not dare to move, and was dragged by Hei Wu on the ground like a puddle of mud. .

From the beginning to the end, Hei Wu didn't say a word.

It fully demonstrates the style of people who don't talk too much.

Fang Bie watched as Hei Wu dragged Ning Buxi back in front of everyone, and then looked at his face carefully.

The clothes he was wearing were dark dark green, and his hair was so messy that he hadn't washed it for many days, so that he couldn't tell how old he was just by looking at his face. He was in his twenties, thirties, or forties. It's all possible.

What was more conspicuous at this time was the redness and swelling on his face, which was the result of his continuous slaps on his mouth.

"Who are you?" Fang Bie looked at Ning Buxi and said quietly.

"Ning Buxi, disciple of the miserable old man." Ning Xia said quietly behind Fang Bie.

Fang Bie turned around and smiled: "Well, I understand, but it's more important for him to speak."

Ning Xia nodded, while Fang Bie continued to look at Ning Buxi: "Who are you?"

Ning Buxi lost half of his life in a face-to-face encounter. Sometimes he is really desperate when he meets an enemy like Hei Wu. If he is weaker than him, he is really waiting for death. That sudden outburst of tyrannical attack.

At this time, Hei Wu grabbed his shoulders and lifted him high in the air. His body drooped naturally, and his feet were suspended in the air, like a piece of bacon being hung up, or a dead body shaking from side to side in the air after hanging himself.

He opened his eyes, carefully looked at the peaceful young man in the white blouse, and muttered, "Who are you?"

"Don't stay below." Fang Bie said quietly: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Ning Buxi had obviously never heard of Fang Bie's name. Among the people present, of course he valued Hei Wu the most, followed by Ning Xia, then Han Dong, and finally Shang Jiuge.

As for the little-known Fang Bie in front of him, Ning Buxi would not have looked at him in the first place.

But after he was defeated and captured, it was this Fang Bie who came to interrogate him, and Ning Buxi felt a great anxiety in his heart.

So he said naturally: "Ning Buxi, the disciple of the miserable old man came to punish Ningxia."

"Punish Ningxia?" Fang Bie said slowly, "What did she do wrong? Why should she be punished?"

"She terminated the contact with the master, and failed to kill the beggar named Han Gouzazhong who killed the senior brother. The mission failed and she lost contact voluntarily. This is tantamount to apostasy, so the master sent me a message to let me Come and punish her."

Ning Buxi is never stubborn.

He sensed danger, so speaking was like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

If not, he would not be a dog under the sad old man's seat.

A biting, but not necessarily faithful dog.

Fang Bie glanced back at Ning Xia, the woman from the Western Regions looked as usual.

Of course Ningxia knew the consequences of betraying Shimen, but even if she knew, she still betrayed.

Fang Bie sighed: "Then how did you find this place?"

Fang don't ask.

Ning Buxi was silent for a moment, and then said honestly, "The news from the hive."

"I see." Fang Bie shook his head and smiled, "Do you want to live?"

"Think about it!" Ning Buxi nodded repeatedly, like a chicken knocking rice.

But at this moment, he was suspended in the air, looking a little funny.

"What reason do you have to live?" Fang Bie continued, "What good things have you done?"

"Or there are seven or eighty-year-old mothers, three-year-old children, and a hard-working wife at home?"

"Or is there anything else worth living for?"

Ning Buxi was stunned.

He was suspended in the air, racking his brains, recalling his past, and his mind was full of scenes of cruelty and killing.

No one has ever looked down on him, but he is the most vicious dog under the sad old man's seat.

Let him bite whoever he bites, this is the whole meaning of his life.

So at this time, when Fang don't say this sentence to say the reason why you should live.

Ning Buxi couldn't even remember anything.

Fang Bie shook his head and looked at Ning Xia: "He really didn't do a good thing?"

Ning Xia looked at Fang Bie and smiled sideways: "If a person does bad things all his life and only does one good thing, he will definitely remember it for a long time."

Fang Bie nodded and looked at Ning Buxi: "Then I'm really sorry."

Ning Buxi collapsed on the spot, then suddenly remembered, he looked at Ning Xia, and shouted: "I saved you! Don't forget, I saved you!"

His voice, like a broken gong, exploded suddenly in the empty and hot street.

(End of this chapter)