There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 178 Bamboo Leaf Green (Part [-])

When the sun rose the next day, the world was filled with golden light.

Los Angeles slowly woke up from a deep sleep. No one knew what happened last night.

In the Xiaohun Inn, because the wall of the inn that was damaged by Shang Jiuge the day before yesterday has not been repaired, the Xiaohun Inn is still closed today, but today most people are sleeping in their rooms.

Such as Xue Ling, such as Shang Jiuge, such as Sheng Junqian.

Most of them hadn't slept all night, and they were still injured. Touching the pillow really felt like touching a relative.

But some people sleep, and some don't.

For example, He Ping, for example, Fang Bie.

There was no one in the inn, and He Ping walked up to the roof of the inn alone. The proprietress was still dressed in green, and there was a glass of fine wine in front of her as usual.

As the sun rose, the entire city of Los Angeles was encrusted with hazy gold borders, and there were cries of hawkers in the distance, full of fireworks.

"What wine is this time?" Fang Bie's voice sounded from behind.

"Zhuyeqing." He Ping replied lightly, "Do you want a drink?"

Fang Bie looked at the blue wine in front of Sister Ping, turned his head and thought for a while: "Okay."

Saying this, Fang Bie passed He Ping, sat opposite He Ping, took out a small white porcelain wine cup from his bosom, and poured himself a glass.

All in one drink.

Sister Ping always has good wine.

This green bamboo-leaf wine is based on Fenjiu. Its color is golden, transparent and slightly green. In addition to adding bamboo leaves, the real wine maker will also add amomum, red sandalwood, angelica, tangerine peel, and cloves. , Lingxiang, Guangmuxiang and other Chinese medicinal materials are used to mix the wine, which makes the wine have a unique aroma formed by infiltrating with the medicinal materials.

Sister Ping's Zhuyeqing, like all the wines of Sister Ping, is almost the best wine in the world.

"Why did you suddenly remember to drink Zhuyeqing?" Fang Bie drank it all in one gulp, then looked at He Ping and said.

"Can't I drink it?" He Ping smiled quietly, "Didn't you say I'm old?"

"When people are old, they should drink some health-preserving wine."

"Where." Fang Bie looked at He Ping: "You will never grow old."

"A man's mouth is deceiving." He Ping shook her head, lowering her head and drinking a full glass.

"Who is asleep and who is awake now?" He Ping continued to ask.

"Shang Jiuge's injuries are serious, and he is really asleep now. Sheng Junqian fell asleep not long ago, and Lin Xue also fell asleep. The three of them probably won't wake up until this evening at the earliest." Fang Bie said lightly.

"What about the Dragon Boat Festival?" He Ping asked abruptly.

"Dragon Boat Festival has been in a dream, half awake." Fang Bie looked at He Ping and said.

He Ping nodded: "When do you plan to go to Shaolin?"

"If you can not go up, you won't go up in this life." Fang Bie shook his head and said: "But it's better not to put up any flags."

He Ping laughed: "72 stunts."

"It's also related to Duanwu. The eminent monk Kong Wu also said that Duanwu should not be allowed to return to Shaolin until he is 20 years old. Now Duanwu is 11 years old, so I will not take him to Shaolin for at least nine years." Fang Bie said quietly.

He Ping nodded: "How long are you going to let him pretend to be a girl?"

"When he really wakes up." Fang Bie said seriously.

"Okay." He Ping sighed: "In short, you did better than I imagined."

"Yan Bing and the others have already left?" He Ping asked.

"Just sent away." Fang Bie said, "I only killed one Yunniang out of the eight assassins."

"However, we don't know how the hive will react next."

"The soldiers came to block the water and cover them with soil." He Ping said coldly: "After I saved Shang Jiuge, the only way to explain the organization is to subdue Shang Jiuge as a hive assassin under my name." .”

"I used to think it was the hardest."

"But now it seems that it is simpler than imagined."

"After all, Shang Jiuge is mentally ill." Fang Bie laughed and said, "However, how to treat her illness?"

"I have the prescription Shao Yixian gave me last time in my hand. We have the same disease, so she can also take my medicine."

"But what about the medicinal materials?" Fang Bie asked.

"I have most of them in stock, but I can't buy a few flavors. You may need to go there." He Ping said looking into the distance.

Fang Bie was silent for a moment, and then said hello softly.

"Are you thinking, I don't have to do this for Shang Jiuge?" He Ping asked.

"Yes." Fang Bie said without hesitation.

"Actually, sometimes I also think that I'm not so good." He Ping smiled: "But after seeing her in person, I found that I like her more than I imagined."

"You still like Xue Ling very much." Fang Bie complained, "I always feel that you are picking on your daughter-in-law."

"Is it not possible?" He Ping turned to look at Fang Bie.

Fang Bie seriously shook his head: "No."

"No, can't I just raise her as a daughter?" He Ping smiled.

"Then you can raise her as a daughter." Fang Bie said with a wry smile.

"That's right." He Ping said suddenly.

"What?" Fang Bie asked.

"How did you solve Hei Wu's problem?" He Ping looked at Fang Bie with a serious expression.

"Before Ningxia came here, the miserable old man asked her to practice manjushahua." Fang Bie looked at He Ping: "I said I can cure it, that's all."

He Ping couldn't help laughing, and then she picked up Zhuyeqing's wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

"Are you in love with someone?"

"Now I am even more afraid that she will like me." Fang Bie said seriously: "I never thought that she came to Los Angeles not to kill me, but to see me."

"How to say?" He Ping asked seriously.

"She also wanted to kill Ning Huaiyuan, so I did it for her." Fang Bie said quietly, "Who would have guessed this kind of thing? I'm not a roundworm in her stomach. I've been by her side more than ten years ago."

"It's interesting." He Ping sighed: "Manzhushahua is not curable."

"At least it's better than Shang Jiuge's disease." Fang Bie shook his head and said, "After all, I also needed Hei Wu to help me suppress Yan Bing and the others."

"Yes, Heiwu is probably the best tool in the world." He Ping nodded, "However, what do you plan to do with Ningxia's Manzhushahua after it is cured?"

"This is a deal in itself." Fang Bie looked at He Ping and said, "She did me a favor, I cured her illness, and we settled both money and goods, and there will be no debts from now on."

"What if it's not that simple?" He Ping asked back.

The woman's black eyes were faintly narrowed.

"After all, according to what you said, she can't go back to the Western Regions."

"From the moment she gave up killing you."

"She betrayed the Luo Sect of the Western Regions."

Fang Bie looked at He Ping, didn't speak, but shrugged quietly.

"Let's talk about it then."

"I'll treat the illness first."

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(End of this chapter)