There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 367

How can you be so proficient?

Listening to these words, Fang Bie curled his lips: "Dong San Sprite?"

Shang Jiuge was confused.

"What kind of winter umbrella to hide from the snow? The snow is too heavy in winter, can't you avoid it even with an umbrella?" Shang Jiuge tried his best to use his imagination.

Instead, Fang Bie couldn't help laughing: "No, no."

"Anyway, I'm probably really that proficient." Fang Bie said seriously.

"Because I said it." The young man looked a little sad when he said this.

"My martial arts talent is not very good."

"What I want to protect is one of the most powerful people in the world."

"I want to protect her, I have to be stronger than her."

Shang Jiuge pursed his lips: "Is He Ping that good?"

Even though Shang Jiuge already thought that he knew He Ping very well, but He Ping might be the most powerful in the world, Shang Jiuge still didn't quite believe it.

Even if it is said that He Ping has the legendary eighteen stops.

"Haven't you heard that at the sixteenth stop, the body of the heavenly body is as thin as paper, and at the eighteenth stop, the Da Luo Immortal will also break through?" Fang Bie smiled and said, "Sister Ping has never used the eighteenth stop."

"I haven't seen an opponent worthy of her [-] stops."

"But I never dared to let her use it."

"Then Ning Huan?" Shang Jiuge recalled that Ning Huan had practiced the only half of the orange-colored Yin-Yang Great Compassion Fu.

"I'll take care of it." Fang Bie said without hesitation.

"Just need a little help from you."

"Help?" Shang Jiuge felt a little led by Fang Bie.

"Well, help." Fang Bie said concisely.

When he said this, Fang Bie stopped suddenly.

In front of him, a towering city wall has appeared.

The walls of Los Angeles.

The walls that resist the army cannot stop the real martial arts masters, just like Fang Bie and Shang Jiuge walked on the ground when they came out.

But here comes the problem, the current Shang Jiuge has absolutely no way to go back as usual.

After all, she couldn't even stand up.

But if you want Fang Bie to jump up the city wall with Shang Jiuge, you must think too highly of Fang Bie.

How can I say that Shang Jiuge is almost a hundred catties, and with the addition of Fei Yejian and other scattered items, there is still a hundred catties.

"Can't you make it through?" Shang Jiuge looked at the city wall and asked.

"En." Fang Bie nodded.

"Then what should we do?" Shang Jiuge has now completely become a creature of linear thinking.

"Of course I have a plan." Fang Bie smiled, then stuck two fingers into his mouth and let out a whistling whistle.

When the whistle fell, Shang Jiuge looked up and saw a white cloud floating down from the city wall of Los Angeles under the starry sky.

That's not a cloud, it's a person.

When the white clouds floated unsteadily all the way to the ground, Huo Ying carefully looked at Fang Bie and Shang Jiuge on Fang Bie's shoulders, her expression still indifferent: "What's going on?"

"It's poisoned, it seems to be called Qingfeng San." Fang Bie said nonchalantly.

"Show me." As Huo Ying said, she reached out to take Shang Jiuge over.

"Wait." Fang Bie gave way, avoiding Huo Ying's hand.

"What?" Huo Ying looked at Fang Bie and asked in confusion.

Fang Bie hooked his hands, then leaned close to Huo Ying's ear, and whispered a few words to her.

The boy's breath hit Huo Ying's ear, and Huo Ying felt the slightly itchy warm breath, and her earlobe turned red for a moment.

Yes, although the two said they had known each other for a long time as childhood sweethearts, but to be honest, the childhood sweethearts were seven years ago.

Although the relationship between the two was already very close at that time, the intimacy of a nine-year-old and ten-year-old child is completely different from the intimacy of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy today.

So just halfway through Fang Bie's speech, Huo Ying pulled away, slightly pursed her lips, the night was too dark, so she couldn't see the blush on her pure white face clearly.

"So you want her to forget what you said to her tonight?"

Fang Bie nodded.

"Forget what?" Shang Jiuge said from the side, completely unaware of the severity of the current situation.

"It's best to forget everything." Fang Bie said to Shang Jiuge.

"I don't want it!" Shang Jiuge said with a bit of a temper. The girl at this time is actually the closest to the original state, because the nerve paralysis effect of Qingfeng Powder on Shang Jiuge has penetrated deeper and deeper into the bone marrow. It won't be long before Shang Jiuge will be completely drunk.

"Okay." Huo Ying said from the side.

"Give her to me."

Huo Ying said this, Fang Bie threw Shang Jiuge into Huo Ying's arms, and Huo Ying checked Shang Jiuge carefully. Although this was not the first time to check, Shang Jiuge in this state It's the first time I've seen the song.

"Qingfeng San?" Huo Ying asked Shang Jiuge with the pulse and the condition of her pupils, while still having the energy to ask.

"Yes." Fang Bie nodded.

"The one used by Ning Tian?" Huo Ying continued to ask.

Fang Bie could only continue nodding.

"Then why are you okay?" Huo Ying asked lightly, although she didn't seem to be very concerned.

"I looked at what Shang Jiuge said, how could I repeat the same mistakes." Fang Bie said lightly: "Besides, you are a master of using poison in fights. I won't be drugged by an opponent who is far from you."

"But I can't cure you?" Huo Ying said softly, "So I'm curious if there is any improvement in this aspect in your exercises?"

"That's because you don't want medicine." Fang Bie said lightly.

"Obviously you dare not give me medicine." Huo Ying corrected: "Sometimes it really feels like you are really hardworking."

Saying this, Huo Ying found two porcelain bottles from her waist, poured out two pills respectively, and looked at Shang Jiuge: "Open your mouth."

Shang Jiuge opened her mouth obediently, and Huo Ying poured two pills into Shang Jiuge's mouth, and gave Shang Jiuge a bag of water to swallow with water.

"Then use your kung fu to quickly refine the medicinal power." Huo Ying urged.

"But..." Shang Jiuge said a little confused.

Her whole body can't mobilize her internal energy at all now, it's like a question of which came first, the chicken or the egg, what kind of refining medicine should be used.

"It's fine now." Huo Ying said quietly.

Shang Jiuge circulated his true energy suspiciously, and found that there was really a trace of true energy slowly gathering in his dantian, and he used this true energy to slowly refine the two pills, allowing their medicinal power to reach his whole body. The drowsy and drowsy state suddenly became sober as if drinking the most effective hangover soup when drunk.

"Why am I here?" Shang Jiuge looked around and said a little confused.

It seemed that when she woke up, she forgot everything that happened before.

"It's not important." Huo Ying said from the side.

She pointed to the towering city wall in front of her.

"Let's advance to the city."

(End of this chapter)