There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 269 Big Bowl of Wide Noodles

Shang Jiuge is very good at crowding others out of words with a very natural tone.

But Han Dong can understand Shang Jiuge better.

He could only smile: "There is no reason in this world not to fight if you can't fight, isn't there?"

This is what Shang Jiuge once said to Han Dong. Now that Feng Shui has changed, Han Dong can actually say this to Shang Jiuge.

Shang Jiuge couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, "Then I'll try not to beat you to death."

After the girl with black eyes smiled, she looked at Han Dong again: "When will your injury heal?"

"I think ten or so days is enough." Han Dong said quietly, "What about you?"

Shang Jiuge shook his head: "I don't know."

"I'll ask, though."

"After you and I recover from injury."

"I will keep your sword promise."

……

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At night, Xiaohun Inn, lobby.

Today's inn lobby is much colder than before.

After all, there has been no news from Xue Ling, Sheng Junqian's group until now.

Without Xue Ling, there is no serious cook at Xiaohun Inn. He Ping was the cook before, just like before Xue Ling came.

And now that Fang Bie is back, it's Fang Bie's turn to cook again.

On the long table made of poplar wood, Fang Bie served a large bowl of stewed noodles for everyone. There were several snow-white quail eggs floating on the wide noodles in the large bowl, emerald green coriander and shredded tofu undulating in the noodles.

Hei Wu lowered his head and took a mouthful of noodles, then he ate without saying a word.

But Shang Jiuge didn't move his chopsticks, looking at Fang Bie: "Where's Ningxia?"

Yes, everyone had dinner together, but Ningxia was not there.

"She shouldn't be able to eat anything for the time being." Fang Bie said with a smile.

This is also true.

It's like when you have acute gastroenteritis, you must not be able to eat anything.

"Then what about the poison on her body?" Shang Jiuge continued to ask.

"It's solved." Fang Bie said.

"What about my injuries?" Shang Jiuge's question was like a string of bullets.

Fang Bie looked at Shang Jiuge: "Are you injured?"

Shang Jiuge looked at Fang Bie with an uncertain tone: "Should there be?"

"It's not an injury, it's a disease." Fang Bie quietly corrected Shang Jiuge's words.

"Injuries are easy to treat, but diseases are difficult to treat."

"I know." Shang Jiuge nodded: "But I think I should cure my illness quickly."

"At least it's about getting back to where I was when I was sick."

Speaking of it, Shang Jiuge is a bit suspected of being tricked.

She asked Sister Ping to treat her, but she didn't expect it to be as if I felt much more energetic since I got mentally ill.

As soon as Shang Jiuge was cured, he instantly felt like he had been cured and crippled.

Originally, he was number [-] in Jianghu rankings, and his real ranking was at least [-]. Now he has instantly turned into a waste, and he is simply a model of quack medicine.

That is to say, Shang Jiuge has a good temper and doesn't care about anything with He Ping, otherwise Shang Jiuge can show Fang Bie He Ping what is the professionalism of the first doctor in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

After all, Shang Jiuge is backed by the Huashan faction, so there are really many people.

"We have to wait for Lin Xue to come back." Fang Bie looked at Shang Jiuge and said, "Wait until she brings back Tianbu Lao, then I can officially cure your illness."

"What if you can't bring it back?" Shang Jiuge asked.

"If you can't bring it back, it won't be cured." Fang Bie smiled: "It's such a simple truth, and it doesn't need to be taught."

Shang Jiuge looked at Fang Bie: "If I recover from illness, can you fight with me?"

"No." Fang Bie said directly.

Without the slightest hesitation.

"Why?" Shang Jiuge asked.

"Because I can't hold back." Fang Bie said.

Shang Jiuge looked at Fang Bie's face.

The boy's face was clean and delicate.

"I will be careful." Shang Jiuge said seriously.

She really wanted to compete with Fang Bie.

In other words, this is also one of the important reasons why she is willing to stay in Xiaohun Inn.

But that night, after she decided to join the hive, Shang Jiuge fell into a deep sleep after drinking the medicine He Ping gave her. I haven't met Fang Bie for so long.

As soon as they met this time, Shang Jiuge couldn't wait to ask for a competition.

Because Shang Jiuge was never afraid of fighting.

He even said that he was always eager to try to fight.

Because Shang Jiuge was originally the type who became stronger as he fought.

"I said I was afraid that I couldn't hold back and kill you." Fang Bie looked at Shang Jiuge and said.

Of course, Fang Bie was also afraid that Shang Jiuge couldn't stop killing himself, but many times, the same meaning was expressed in different ways, and there was a big difference.

Even now, facing Shang Jiuge's sword, Fang Bie is not [-]% sure that he can follow.

If Shang Jiuge really learned to clean the world from He Ping, it would be even more terrifying.

But even so, there is still something to be said on the scene.

Shang Jiuge stared at Fang Bie with big dark eyes.

The girl thought for a long time before saying, "I'm not afraid."

"But I'm afraid." Fang Bie said frankly: "So I won't fight with you in my lifetime, unless you come to me to fight to the death."

Shang Jiuge thought for a while before he understood Fang Bie's meaning, and finally nodded: "When will Lin Xue and the others come back?"

It is now nighttime on the third day since the departure, and the sky is bright and clear.

"Four days at the fastest, seven days at the slowest." Fang Bie said.

At this moment, light footsteps came from behind Fang Bie.

The moment Fang Bie turned his head, Ning Xia was about to hit Fang Bie on the back of the head with a knife.

Fang Bie sighed softly, then stretched out his hand to grab Ning Xia's palm, the two of them clashed in the air several times, the sound was crisp and clear, they saw each other more than ten moves, it was almost dazzling.

In the end, Ningxia took a step back and jumped out of the battle circle: "It's boring."

"You can't let me hit you!"

Ningxia expressed great dissatisfaction.

It's not that Ning Xia doesn't want to continue fighting, but because Fang Bie's defense is impeccable, and Ning Xia doesn't have the slightest advantage in moves. What's more, Fang Bie is sitting on a chair from the beginning to the end, while Ning Xia is standing on the ground. It's because she has the upper hand, and now she can't attack for a long time, so she can only accept it as soon as she sees it, so as not to humiliate herself.

Fang Bie shook his head, and said very straightly: "No."

Ning Xia stepped forward and sat down on the chair, looking at Fang Bie: "I want to eat noodles."

"Can you eat it?" Fang Bie looked at Ning Xia suspiciously.

Ning Xia nodded seriously: "You just have to do it for me."

So Fang Bie filled Ningxia with a large bowl of stewed noodles, filled with red oil and chili peppers, filled with tofu skin and mutton, and filled with noodles.

Ning Xia sat at the table and ate it up.

It's hard to imagine how such a slender Ningxia can eat so much.

After all, she is not black.

But at least explain.

She was literally empty.

Fang Bie looked at Ning Xia, Ning Xia wiped the red oil on her mouth with her hand.

"The poison is completely cured?" Fang Bie asked.

Ning Xia nodded: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)