There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 263 The Covenant of a Sword

The day is burning.

Under the sunlight, Han Dong and Shang Jiuge stood opposite each other, and the long sword in Han Dong's hand was still around Shang Jiuge's neck.

Shang Jiuge looked at the other party and said calmly, "Look, I really can't beat you."

Shang Jiuge doesn't lie much.

If you say you can't beat it, then you really can't beat it.

Now Shang Jiuge's family knows her family affairs, her internal energy is still barely there, and because of the treatment, her internal energy practice will have a good increase in the future.

But for now, Shang Jiuge's combat effectiveness is completely negligible. Even though his eyesight is still there, his physical coordination cannot keep up. The legendary brain says I understand, but the body tells you that you don't understand at all.

"What happened to you?" Han Dong couldn't help asking.

"Injured." Shang Jiuge replied calmly.

"When will it be better?" Han Dong asked.

Saying this, Han Dong couldn't help but look at Shang Jiuge. On the surface, Shang Jiuge didn't look unusual.

Of course, from Han Dong's senses, he doesn't feel that Shang Jiuge is a martial arts master, but the outside world has already heard that Shang Jiuge's special feature is that she is a genius who looks like an ordinary girl.

That's why Han Dong made that sword to test Shang Jiuge's real strength, and the result of the test is that Shang Jiuge has no strength, but his eyesight is very strong, at least he can see that this sword will not hurt at all. she.

"Not sure." Shang Jiuge shook his head and said.

"So you can't fight with me?" Han Dong asked.

He asked Shang Jiuge this question very seriously, and Shang Jiuge also said seriously: "I can't beat it, so there is no great need."

In fact, the two of them have already seriously discussed this issue for some rounds, but the two of them have also fully demonstrated their demeanor of being able to fight with words but not with violence.

Han Dong sighed, retracted the sword, and the sword edge moved away from Shang Jiuge's snow-white neck.

"Then you will keep the Crimson Night Sword first."

Saying this, he turned around and drew his sword away under the scorching sun.

The swordsman's white clothes are like snow.

Shang Jiuge looked at each other: "Don't look down on me."

Shang Jiuge was very unhappy, this was the first time Shang Jiuge saw that the enemy thought she was weak and left voluntarily.

Shameful.

A great shame and humiliation in my life.

"I'm never afraid of losing."

"Because you lose, you win. The more you lose, the stronger the enemy is. When you win, the stronger you are."

"And you think I'm weak and don't fight me, this is the greatest humiliation to me."

Shang Jiuge looked at Han Dong's back and said seriously.

Han Dong turned around: "What if I accidentally kill you?"

Shang Jiuge covered his mouth silently, not knowing how to speak for a moment.

Yes, Shang Jiuge can honestly say that he can't beat him, but Shang Jiuge also thinks that the other party finds that he is a useless person, turns around and leaves, which is very embarrassing to himself.

But now Han Dong reminded Shang Jiuge of a very important question.

That is, if there is a fight, Shang Jiuge's chances of being killed are too great, and this is the reason why the two of them don't fight.

Shang Jiuge was at a loss for words for a while, and then asked: "If one day I recover from my injury, come to fight again?"

Having said that, Shang Jiuge added without hesitation: "Of course, you are definitely not my opponent."

Han Dong couldn't help laughing out loud, he couldn't straighten his waist: "You are indeed the funniest guy in the world."

"After meeting, I found that you are ten times more interesting than what they said."

After saying this, Han Dong nodded: "Okay."

In this way, the two of them made a promise to fight.

Han Dong took a bamboo hat and walked away quietly. Shang Jiuge watched the other person's back and watched him go away. The sun was scorching, the streets were empty in summer, and even the air was slightly distorted.

And in Shang Jiuge's field of vision, while Han Dong was away, another person in dark green clothes came towards Han Dong.

He was stopping opposite Han Dong, talking quietly with him, but the distance was far away, and Shang Jiuge had no way of knowing what the other party was talking about.

But immediately, Han Dong took a step back and drew his sword.

The man in the dark green clothes seemed to be taken aback, and then he jumped to avoid it, but Han Dong's sword was too fast, and the ice zhenqi was strong enough, the man in the dark green clothes took two steps back, and then covered himself in pain. Rolling all over his chest, he kowtowed to Han Dong.

Han Dong put the sword back into its sheath.

And the moment Han Dong retracted his sword, the man in the dark green clothes knelt on the ground and jumped up like a toad, hitting Han Dong's chest with both hands. on the willow tree.

A tree of emerald green willow leaves fluttered down like snowflakes.

Then it floated on Han Dong's white clothes.

Everything was like lightning, and it had already happened when Shang Jiuge just noticed it.

Shang Jiuge bit his lip, and then ran forward quickly. The girl's body control skills were extremely poor at this time. She even said that during this time, Shang Jiuge had been in contact with how to use her body again.

But now, when Shang Jiuge was running at full speed, she lost her balance in an instant, and then fell heavily on the rough bluestone slab.

This is not a flat fall when walking slowly, this is a flat fall when running at full speed.

After Shang Jiuge fell down, he rolled forward like a gourd, the girl's white clothes were stained, and black bruises appeared on her snow-white cheeks.

But Shang Jiuge rolled on the ground abruptly, then bounced up again, running like this at all costs, and finally successfully came to Han Dong.

At this time, Han Dong was at the end of his strength, and the opponent hit him with both palms, spitting blood from his mouth, and when his back hit the big tree, he suffered serious impact damage.

Originally, when Han Dong thought he was doomed, he found a white figure standing in front of him.

Then, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword that had been sheathed at his waist.

Shang Jiuge held the sword in his hand and stood in front of Han Dong.

She ran all the way, out of breath, with multiple falls and abrasions all over her body.

But the girl's words were calm, and the calmness of her anger was suppressed by force.

"who are you?"

"Why did you shoot him?"

Shang Jiuge asked.

The dark green man looked at Shang Jiuge with a big laugh: "Who do you think you are!"

"Do you think you're still the Huashan little aunt who has mastered swordsmanship?"

"Wrong wrong."

"You are just a useless person now."

"A cripple who can't even beat a beggar.

"Do you think that the sword in your hand can scare me?"

Shang Jiuge smiled when he heard the other party's ridicule.

Then calmly handed out a sword.

The dark green man rolled back and crawled back in an instant, and then kept stroking his chest with his hands to check the wound.

And Shang Jiuge sighed: "I lied to you."

(End of this chapter)