Chapter 40: Unfounded Worry and Preparation for Rainy Days
Xue Ling listened carefully to each other's conversation on the tree. She was really so breathless that she didn't even dare to take a breath.
But mainly because it was too embarrassing, the girl listened a little more and confirmed that the other party was the Jianghu forces who came to snipe the monk Kongwu in advance.
And thinking back on it, Fang Bu came here a day in advance, and even said that the tree house for long-term lurking was completed. At this time, the girl had to admire Fang Bu.
But admiration is admiration. The current situation is that no matter how much I admire the girl, she cannot alleviate her physiological needs. She can only quietly pick up her pants and leave, then climb higher up the tree and carefully solve her personal problems. When she comes back, she finds The charlatans had carefully laid an ambush in the bushes.
Without further ado, Xue Ling hurried back to the tree house: "The second group of people are here."
Fang Bie was still lying on the bed sleeping. At this time, the sky had just turned white.
"Be patient, this is just the beginning." Fang Bie said.
"Aren't you afraid that they will find this place?" Xue Ling couldn't help but ask.
"Not afraid." Fang Bie said without any hesitation.
"Why?" Xue Ling asked, and she was a little scared to say another word. Guess.
But this time Fang Bie didn't tell you what you guessed. He raised his head and looked at Xue Ling at the
door: "I can make a bet with you."
"No one will find us."
... In fact, Xue Ling did not make this bet with Fang Bu. After all, Fang Bie's prestige is still there, which makes people feel like they can't win a bet with him. On the other hand, it was because what benefit would such a bet bring to Xue Ling? In case the two of them are really discovered by other people in the world and know that there is such a pair of hive assassins above their heads who are always monitoring them, then unless Fang Bie can really show his superhuman strength and surpass the others with his skills. Then the day when he was discovered was the day of Xue Ling's death. Why bother thinking about this. Fang Bie, on the other hand, slept until it was almost midnight and didn't get up. Xue Ling had been waiting here for almost half an hour. After all, this tree house is the most secluded place in the woods now. Xue Ling is in danger of being discovered when she goes out. After Fang Bie woke up, he first brushed his teeth with a poplar branch, then took out food and water for Xue Ling without looking panicked at all. However, Xue Ling did not immediately accept the young man's kindness: "When will the eminent monk Kongwu come?" Fang Bie smiled: "I am not a god." "I can judge that the eminent monk Kongwu will pass by here, and His enemy is very likely to intercept here, which is my limit. I don't have an information network here to report timely intelligence to me, and I am not a roundworm in the stomach of a monk." The young man said coldly, while watching with his eyes. Xue Ling: "Of course, what can be said is that since other interception forces have arrived here, Monk Kongwu should also be on the way." "So when was this tree house built?" Xue Ling continued. asked. Fang Bie tilted his head: "You can't say it, you can't say it." " Then why do you want to bother building this thing here?" Xue Ling changed her angle and asked, "Is it just for this mission?" "No." Fang Bie Xue Ling said with a smile: "But it is a very useful thing." Xue Ling thought of the wild pool where Fang Bie took her to clean the body before, and for a moment thought of a possibility: "Aren't you a native of Luo City?" Fang Bie nodded: "I can't remember exactly where I came from." "When did you come to Luo City?" Xue Ling asked again. "Last year in the twelfth lunar month." Fang Bie never thought of hiding it, because Xiaohun Inn was established during that time. "You are not a native of Luocheng. You came to Luocheng and it only took you a few months to learn the dialect of Luocheng. And you were able to build so many cunning rabbit holes for escape." Xue Ling looked at Fang Ling. Bie: "Is it necessary?" Xue Ling had been listening to Fang Bie's remarks that it was not easy to cherish life, and she also knew that this young man was extremely cautious and low-key. But what she didn't expect was that within just a few months of coming to Luo City, Fang Bi had already explored the topography and landforms around Luo City and built so many hidden small bases in places she thought were suitable. "The dialects in the north are very similar. You can learn them after listening to a few sentences." Fang Bie said slowly: "It is difficult to learn the bird songs in some places in the south." "Have you been to many places?" Xue Ling asked. "Not a lot." Fang Bie shook his head and said, "It's just more than ordinary people." He had been a disciple of He Ping since he was a child. He lived in no fixed place and wandered around. What he saw and knew was certainly bigger than that of Xue Ling, a purdah. There are many more ladies, Xue Ling has no doubt about this. Xue Ling could only let out a long sigh: "So your goal in life is not to die?" Xue Ling did not expect that Fang should not be so afraid of death. Others' fear of death is unfounded at best, but what do you call it? To prepare for a rainy day, he wished he could turn the whole world into his own cunning rabbit hole? "No, my life goal is to never end my life early before I want to die." Fang Bie shook his head and said. "Next, we just have to wait." ... Under the tree house, there is a dug reconnaissance hole. It is very exquisitely made, but it should have been explored and reinstalled after Fang Bu determined the mission. After all, ordinary evacuation safe houses do not need such detection functions. The two of them really stayed in the wooden house for four full hours. During these four hours, they saw more people coming to this small forest and ambushing them. They also saw people arranging and making various traps. In short, everyone was trying to turn this place into a dangerous place. Deadly place, but no one thought that above their heads, in the dense canopy, there was such a tree house watching them coldly. Of course, thanks to the fact that it is already the Dragon Boat Festival and early summer, everything is not only sprouting, but also flourishing. When it was time to apply, Fang Bie suddenly spoke and whispered: "Here we come." Xue Ling immediately looked in the direction of Luocheng, only to see the old monk wearing khaki cassocks, holding the hand of the young monk behind him. , walking step by step on the old fallen leaves in the forest. Because there are fallen leaves everywhere, it is difficult to leave footprints, so it is also an excellent hiding place. "Let go!" Xue Ling heard such a cry, and then saw a sharpened hugging log spinning in the air and hitting the chest of the approaching Monk Kongwu. The old monk with white eyebrows and white beard looked at the log and recited Amitabha. Then he faced the log and struck out with a flat palm. (End of chapter)