There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 590 I want to live

Fang Bie's greatness is sincere.

Wang Zhi's awesomeness is also sincere.

Fang Bie usually doesn't talk nonsense with others, if he really talks nonsense, then it means that he can't deal with the other party for a while.

The cannon and sword just now were all Fang Bie's real skills. After the battle with Ning Huan last time, Fang Bie has confirmed that science still has its limits in this era.

But so what?

The game of adding more noodles to water and more noodles can be regarded as an eternal truth in this world.

Because the pistol has limited effect on Ning Huan's level of masters, Fang Bie can only try to replace it with a cannon.

Or hand cannon.

According to the test results, this hand cannon can penetrate [-] centimeters of iron plate, which is already the highest technology currently available.

But Wang Zhi still couldn't beat Wang Zhi's hands. It can only be said that Wang Zhi's true energy is powerful, even if he has seen it before, it is still beyond Fang Bie's imagination.

So even though Wang Zhi's Eight Desolation and Liuhe Solitaire Kungfu is not the original version, it is still extremely powerful.

So Fang Bie followed up with another sword.

This sword could have ended, but Wang Zhi still blocked it.

It seems unarmed, but who would have thought that Wang Zhi's weapon turned out to be a pair of gauntlets.

So at this moment, Fang Bie could only stand where he was, calmly adjust his breath, and at the same time say it was amazing.

It's different from Ning Huan.

Fang Bie and Wang Zhi didn't have any irreconcilable conflicts directly, the two of them had never met before, if it wasn't for Wang Zhi's death now, Fang Bie wouldn't bite the bullet and complete the assassination .

But since the assassination has begun, there is no end to it.

"To be able to hide the firearm in the sleeve, so that it can be fired immediately with a raised hand, and the power is so terrifying." Wang Zhi stood on the spot, did not approach Fang Bie, but said with a smile: "To be honest, I suddenly feel that your martial arts practice is a waste."

"No matter how high your martial arts are, you can't be the enemy of ten thousand people, but if you study firearms, you can easily break through the battle formation of ten thousand people."

"You're flattering me, Boss Wang." Fang Bie also said with a smile, "I don't have that much ambition."

"I came to this world just to live a good life. If possible, I can live a good life with the person I like."

The boy spoke so sincerely.

Wang Zhi nodded: "Then you still have a choice now."

Fang Bie smiled and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't."

Saying this, Fang Bie clenched the black long sword in his hand, stepped forward, and slashed out with another sword.

Wang Zhi has never seen such a fast sword.

Fang Bie's sword is different from anyone else's swordsmanship.

Shang Jiuge's swordsmanship is exquisite and exquisite, attacking it will save it, it is changeable, incomparably magnificent, and looks like a fairy, so people who have seen Shang Jiuge's swordsmanship are full of praise, thinking that the swordsmanship is the best.

But Fang Bie is different.

Fang Bie's sword is a sword.

In an instant, the sword light was in front of him, and Wang Zhi had no choice but to raise his right arm again, and use the gauntlet to block another blow.

Fang Bie was bounced far away again, and couldn't help sighing.

Wang Zhi's weapons are extremely similar to his personality, they are both defensive rather than offensive.

Such gauntlets are really extremely weak for offense, but if they are used for defense, they are like an iron bastard that can't be splashed with water or exposed.

He also has almost the strongest internal strength foundation in the world, unless Fang Bie can cut off Wang Zhi's gauntlet, otherwise, it is really more difficult to kill Wang Zhi than ascend to the sky.

But Wang Zhi was not calm anymore.

He just thought that the first sword he was forced to defend was a helpless act of being forced by the situation at that time. As long as he can adjust and regain his strength, then Fang Bie will not be his opponent.

But Fang Bie slashed the sword again in front of him, Wang Zhi was still forced to defend, why the countermeasures were completely ineffective, so that even if the blocking right arm had magical body protection, the gauntlet would not It was extremely hard, and it was slightly numb from the shock at this moment.

But immediately, Wang Zhi laughed loudly: "Little brother, your sword is indeed strong and exquisite, and it is unparalleled in the world, but let me ask, how many times can you cut such a sword?"

Fang Bie shook his head with a wry smile, then stretched out a finger.

"Ten times?" Wang Zhi said in surprise.

He didn't expect Fang Bie to be able to cut out such a sword ten times. After all, even his arms were paralyzed by the shock, and the effect of force is mutual.

But even so, can you cut out ten swords?

Fang Bie shook his head.

The body shape and the voice are in harmony.

A sword cut out.

Wang Zhi took three steps back.

Fang Bie was bounced back again, but his voice still echoed in Wang Zhi's ears.

"A thousand times."

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on the Yangtze River.

The upper floors of the Wide Area Silence are already a mess.

The queen bee dressed in white stood in the corner of the upper floor, looking at the two people who were fighting in front of her with a complicated expression. Her four maids had already collapsed to the side, unconscious.

In this level of battle, there is no room for an ordinary first-rank level to intervene. Even if you don't believe it, the facts are right in front of you.

Qin is still dressed in black, but there are already several scratches on the black clothes. After cutting the black clothes, through the gaps in the black clothes, you can see the bloody sword marks inside.

Compared to Qin, He Ping, who was dressed in emerald green clothes, was completely unscathed. She held a long sword in her hand, and her whole body was filled with purple energy. , blocked all of He Ping's attacks.

Yes, only one right hand.

No matter what angle and speed He Ping used to strike the sword, Qin always had only one choice, and that was to punch the sword with his fist.

Then He Ping's sword was thrown flying and missed.

"I said that you are weaker than you were three years ago." Qin looked at He Ping who was panting slightly in front of him, and said lightly: "Everything Fang Bie did was to slow down your weakening trend, but It doesn't make you stronger."

"But on the contrary, I have become stronger than I was three years ago."

He Ping quietly looked at the man in black in front of her, and sighed: "Even so, I can still kill you."

The clean world has never been opened, Qin is testing He Ping's strength, but why hasn't He Ping tested Qin's strength.

Just like what Qin said, compared to three years ago, Qin is much stronger now.

Originally, Qin's Tyrant Qin Divine Art was already the pinnacle product of Domineering Qigong. With the extremely concentrated and powerful true energy, it formed a protective energy on the surface of the body, which was both offensive and defensive, and extremely powerful.

This kind of martial arts, even Hei Wu's Heitian Mogong, is hard to please in front of the opponent.

As for Qin Zao, three years ago, he had practiced Ba Qin Divine Art to the peak. It can be said that no matter how hard he practiced, it was impossible to become stronger.

In terms of the cultivation of Ba Qin Divine Art, Qin can be said to be the strongest genius in history.

After all, the name Qin was not Qin's original name.

It was after he practiced the Ba Qin Divine Art and became a Golden Bee that he changed his name to Qin.

If not, Qin would not have challenged He Ping three years ago.

But as a result of the challenge, Qin did lose.

And lose badly.

No matter how strong Ba Qin's divine art was, he still couldn't block He Ping's sword.

He Ping's sword piercing through the chest would have judged Qin's defeat. If He Ping hadn't intentionally spared Qin's life, and the sword hadn't hit Qin's vitals, there wouldn't be as many things as now.

Hearing He Ping's words, Qin couldn't help laughing: "Are you regretting it now?"

"I never regret it." He Ping said lightly.

Then stepped forward with a sword, and the sword light cut off an inch of afterglow in the setting sun.

But Qin still raised his fist a little bored, and smashed the sword far away.

"Back then, you could kill me almost without paying a price." Qin looked at He Ping and said, "But now you must have the courage to die with me in order to be able to kill me."

"It's just He Ping." Qin said He Ping's name with playfulness in his expression.

"Now you, do you still have the state of mind to stab that slaying sword?"

He Ping was silent.

"I don't want to die." He Ping sighed.

In the past, He Ping was fearless in life and death. She succeeded in every mission, but not every mission was smooth sailing.

She has encountered many enemies, strong and weak, but He Ping was not always so strong from beginning to end.

But every time, He Ping survived.

Because the person who is least afraid of death sometimes survives to the end.

She became an assassin of the hive at the age of 16, but she actually killed people earlier than before becoming an assassin.

She started killing at the age of 12.

Already 29 years old now.

Up to now, a total of 470 people have been killed.

Although it is less than one per day, it is almost the same.

When He Ping met Fang Bie for the first time, she had said that she was not a good person, and following her would not end well.

Don't say he doesn't care.

Then he followed behind He Ping.

This is ten years.

With Fang Bie, He Ping gradually became the strongest assassin in the world.

Fearless in life and death, one blow will kill, He Ping is getting stronger and stronger, so that there are fewer and fewer people who can block her sword.

Even the opening of the pure world has become a luxury.

In other words, He Ping is also deliberately suppressing the use of Pure World.

Because this is a state close to invincibility, and it is also a reminder for oneself.

Just like at this moment, Fang Bie is completing the most difficult task in history for himself.

And knowing that this is a trap, he was forced to jump into it.

Don't warn yourself, be careful of Qin.

But even so, if Fang Bie came back, he would only see his and Qin's corpses.

What would that boy think?

To this day, He Ping is still not afraid of death.

But He Ping didn't want to die anymore.

She wants to live.

Qin laughed loudly, the laughter made the whole boat tremble slightly, and the Queen Bee couldn't help but cover her ears.

"You don't want to die."

"You don't want to die."

"Do you know?" Qin looked at He Ping: "It was already 20 years ago when I first saw you."

"The you of 20 years ago, there was a strong sense of death between your brows."

"20 years ago, you were the weakest child in the training camp, the one who needed to put in the most effort to survive, and the one whose progress in martial arts was the slowest of all, even without her .”

Qin pointed his finger at the queen bee.

"You're already dead, aren't you?"

"Yes." He Ping nodded.

She has known Qin for a long time.

Both of them came out of the hive training camp. In fact, even now, most of the hive assassins are trained by themselves.

"But you didn't die." Qin looked at He Ping and said with a smile: "Obviously the progress of cultivation is the slowest, but every time in the elimination selection, you can always beat your opponent with gritted teeth, so that at first you were regarded as Those who are soft persimmons will be defeated by you in the end and become your stepping stones."

"You eventually became a legend in the training camp, defeating the strongest enemy with the weakest strength."

"What kind of cultivation level or martial arts attainment is in front of you, it's just a thin piece of window paper, in front of you, it will break if you poke it."

He Ping didn't speak.

In fact, she couldn't quite understand why Qin wanted to say such things.

But she was happy to see Qin speak.

Because of this, you can delay a little more time for each other.

"Then we graduated." Qin looked at He Ping and continued.

"When you graduated, you were still very weak, so weak that I always thought I could knock you down with one hand, just like now."

"But every time I meet you, you beat me to death."

"At that time, why didn't you kill me?"

He Ping shook her head, and finally said, "I don't kill people who shouldn't be killed."

"So you think I should never kill?" Qin asked.

He Ping nodded: "Except for now."

Qin couldn't help laughing out loud again, his stomach ached from laughing.

"Why do people like you become an assassin, why do you become the strongest assassin, obviously you don't want to kill anyone, don't you?"

"Yes." He Ping nodded, "If possible, the person I most want to be is Shang Jiuge."

That's why He Ping has been taking such good care of Shang Jiuge.

Shang Jiuge is He Ping who is heading for another life.

Of course, if Shang Jiuge was not placed at the foot of Huashan Mountain, but at the gate of the hive.

So now Shang Jiuge is just another He Ping.

To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than a trick of good fortune.

"You always look like you want to die." Qin looked at He Ping and said.

"You will always have that expression asking you to kill me."

"You want the next fight to be the one you should die in."

"However, you are unwilling to die properly."

"Every time the person who dies is the person opposite you who wants to kill you."

"When I graduated and chose a partner, I thought you would choose me."

"Because I am the strongest graduate student other than you."

"But in the end you chose Xie Yuan."

"Can you tell me why?"

Qin asked.

"Because Xie Yuan is more likely to die than you." He Ping said.

　I also want to explode, but the body does not allow ==

　　Xin: Believe me, I can improve my [-]D every day.

　　Body: Trust me, you'd rather sleep.

　　But the latest plot, I actually like it very much.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)