There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 139

He Ping looked at the boy under the moon by the stream.

There was blood all over him, after all he had just dismembered and skinned a tiger.

But his body, his hands, and his face were clean, with no blood stains on them.

This in itself is also part of the competency.

"You clearly know how dangerous it is outside!" He Ping continued.

"Yes, I know." Fang Bie smiled: "I'm really unhappy that I will be warned by Sister Ping like this one day."

"Because I feel that you are messing around." He Ping said, "Lin Xue is outside, she will die."

"Yes, everyone will die." Fang Bie began to use a knife to shave off the fascia and meat residue on the tiger bones. As we all know, tiger bones are a rare and precious medicinal material, but tiger meat is not. "Even you and me."

The normal way to remove the meat should be to stew the meat over high heat, and the meat dregs will come down naturally, but this will slightly damage the medicinal properties of the tiger bones.

But Fang Bie chose to shave off the fascia and flesh with a knife. Although this is a means to preserve the medicinal properties, it is more like a pastime and a show of skill.

"I remember sister Ping said a word, don't you?" Fang Bie looked at He Ping: "I think I'm the biggest."

There are so many unexpected things in this world.

Because the world never revolves around you.

He Ping fell silent under the moonlight.

"I thought you wouldn't." He Ping said.

"I can do more things I want to do." Fang Bie took the tiger bone and picked away the floating flesh of the fascia, only revealing Bai Shengsheng's true colors: "It's pretty good."

"I've heard about what happened at the market during the day." He Ping continued, "If Ningxia hadn't stopped black people at that time, what would you have done?"

"What else can I do?" Fang Bie smiled: "Of course it is to kill him."

"It doesn't look like something you would do," He Ping said.

"If there is a choice, I'm quite a good person." Fang Bie looked back at He Ping, the young man was sitting on a boulder by the stream, surrounded by bones.

"But I didn't have a choice at the time."

"If I don't make a move, the three of them will die. Since Sister Ping is not here, and no one will give me the answer, I will say it bitterly."

"But it's the other way around." Fang Bie picked up the ladle at hand, scooped up a ladle of stream water, poured it on the boulder, and washed away the blood stained meat on the boulder.

"I have sharpened my sword for ten years, but I have never tried the frost blade."

"Sharpening the sword is for the day of the sword test."

"I've tried my best to do everything I can to make myself stronger."

"I just hope that one day, someone tells me that you can only choose the same thing as your most precious thing."

"I can say, I want them all."

"For example, when sister Ping's life and mine can only be chosen the same."

He Ping listened quietly, without saying a word.

"But you have to know that you are not strong enough." He Ping said.

"It's not strong enough to kill Heiwu." Fang Bie said quietly.

He turned the tiger skin that had been peeled off completely, with the fur facing down, and began to scoop up water with a ladle to wash the blood stains on it.

The water flowing down was first rich and bright red, then slowly turned pink, and finally became almost transparent and colorless.

And all of this is rolling away with the stream.

He Ping could only sigh, and then said, "Yes, I can't be by your side all the time."

"And sister Ping, you are old too." Fang Bie said.

"I'm not old!" He Ping said immediately.

Women are still very sensitive about whether they are old or not.

"Sister Ping, you are almost thirty." Fang Bie said.

"Do you remember? When we first met, you were only eighteen or nineteen years old."

"At that time, I knew that you were very strong, but at that time, I didn't know that you were so strong."

"But whether you admit it or not, one thing is true."

Fang Bie stood by the stream and said quietly while watering the tiger skin.

"You are not as strong as before."

"Also, you will become weaker and weaker in the future."

He Ping didn't say a word, because sometimes, the right thing really cannot be refuted.

Especially when both parties are aware of it.

"So I will replace you and strive to become stronger than you were before."

He Ping shook her head: "But it doesn't have to be so fast."

"At least, I can last a few more years."

Fang Bie couldn't help laughing, the laughter was clear and clear, reverberating on the stream.

"I also hope that sister Ping can live a few more years."

"And, for the past ten years, I've actually been thinking about one thing."

"What's the matter?" He Ping asked.

"I've been thinking about it all the time." Fang Bie looked at He Ping, into He Ping's black eyes.

"I'm thinking about when I will be able to help you, Sister Ping, to shelter you from the wind and rain."

"Instead of always curling up under your shelter, the only thing I can do is to provoke you."

"At that time, I kept thinking about how strong you are, Sister Ping."

"But I can't see through it all the time, I can't see through it all the time."

"The first lesson you taught me is that wisdom hurts the body, hiding the front does not reveal it."

"All along, I didn't know how deep your sword is hidden, sister Ping, even though you are a player who claims to go all out for every assassination."

"But I can only see how the opponent has no resistance in front of you."

"Until recently."

"I just vaguely realized where your limit is, Miss Ping."

"But I became even more unhappy."

"Do you know why?"

He Ping stood where she was, with the moonlight shining on her.

She didn't say a word.

The woman in green under the moonlight has a picturesque appearance.

Fang Bie smiled bitterly.

"Because I slowly realized it wasn't because I got stronger."

"It's that you are slowly getting weaker."

At that moment, the whole world was almost quiet.

Everything is silent, only the distant leaves are falling, only the moonlight is pouring, and only the stream is flowing silently.

He Ping looked at Fang Bie, quietly nodded.

"Is your illness that serious?" Fang Bie got the answer he had already guessed, but he was really not happy at all.

Just like the sadness that every child feels when one day he realizes that his parents are not omnipotent, or even grow old.

"It's so serious that you are less than 30 years old, and your strength has begun to decline significantly."

"You are willing to tell me anything, but you have never said anything about your illness."

"I can guess some things, but there are some things that I can't ask unless you open your mouth."

He Ping sighed: "If the right time comes, I will tell you."

"So it's not appropriate now." Fang Bie shook his head and said with a smile, "The reason why you proposed the 50 taels of wall repair fee is to temporarily leave Shang Jiuge in Los Angeles within ten days, right?"

He Ping nodded, but did not speak.

"Luo City is your area of ​​protection, so if something really happens to Shang Jiuge, you can help me," Fang Bie shook his head and smiled.

"Let's talk." Fang Bie looked at He Ping: "Is the hive assassin who killed Shang Jiuge already on his way?"

ps: Tomorrow, the explosive update event will start. I will work hard to see if I can continue with [-] words a day for two weeks.

It's a FLAG, but should try it?

It's not considered a reward or something, it's just a small goal.

Please monitor it.

And the recent plot just happens to be a small climax, which is also quite suitable for explosive changes.

Then, thank you: Wilde, the warrior of love, your mother is mentally retarded, the rudder leader for the reward, thank you for the rest of your life, two pieces of potato chips, book friend 20171015121, the smile is not flooded, yiy445, flat is clean, book friend 20180826224, Maple Madness already exists , cool inflammation, the color of black cat's eyes, sages in Shenxiang, book friends 20190615000, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sage, sage in godland, book friend [-], etc.

thank you all.

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