There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 67 The Buddha, the Demon, and the Woman on the Wall

On the city wall of Bianliang, there was a black shadow climbing up the city wall like a ghost, and reached the top of the city wall in a short time.

Since it was not a time of war, the huge city wall was more of a decoration, and there were no patrolling soldiers on it. Only the city gates would be closed at night and opened at dawn.

However, even if there were patrolling people, they might not be able to find this hidden figure, but she just walked on the city wall like a leisurely stroll, looking at the crooked moon in the sky, and knocked on her forehead.

"It seems to be a little early."

Yes, this person was He Ping, because she had promised Lady Die that she would come and eat Bianliang's soup-filled steamed stuffed buns for her, but never in her wildest dreams did she think that she was walking a bit fast, and Bianliang was a little closer to Los Angeles.

In short, when the sky was far from dawn, He Ping came here overnight.

The woman saw from the city wall the closed doors of the thousands of families in Bianliang City at this time.

Now if you want to eat steamed stuffed buns with soup, you will definitely be rejected.

Even people with no common sense will understand this.

He Ping sat down by the city wall, raising her feet high in the air.

Under the moonlight, in the shadow of the tall city wall, there is the shadow of such a small woman.

She sat by the city wall, bent her elbows and clenched her fists to support her cheeks, and closed her eyes.

Just fell asleep on Bianliang City.

Wait until dawn.

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Fang Bie and Xue Ling didn't know that Sister Ping was waiting for the steamed stuffed bun shop to open.

Sister Ping didn't know what kind of guests lived in her inn now.

In short, no matter which side knows which side's affairs, it will feel very stuffy and feel that the other party is very unreliable.

But on the other hand.

It is precisely because each other thinks that the other is very reliable, so He Ping can rest assured that Fang will not look after the house.

Only Fang Bie can rest assured that He Ping will help him finish the work.

Because it's both jobs that each other is very good at.

In the guest room, the little monk Duanwu was still dreaming darkly and sweetly. He would never have imagined that when he woke up, he would change the world upside down.

Beside him, Fang Bie and Xue Ling who had already cut their hair were sewing wigs with the cut hair.

Xue Ling saw that in Fang Bie's hands, her hair was slowly turning into an almost seamless hairgear. After wearing it, Duan Wu would become a handsome boy with black and thick hair like a woman's.

Yes, because that hair was originally a woman's hair.

But looking at it, Xue Ling always felt that something was wrong: "Farewell."

the girl asked.

Fang Bie nodded, his hands were still threading the needle, it was a bit funny to say, why Fang Bie was the one threading the needle under the lamp.

In fact, the reason is very simple, that is, Xue Ling's sewing skills are far inferior to Fang Bie's, so the sewing of wigs can only be done by Fang Bie.

But - it wasn't this that Xue Ling felt wrong.

"This seems to be a woman's hairstyle?" Xue Ling slowly figured out the doorway.

"Yes." Fang Bie admitted brazenly.

"Aren't we rushing to make hair sets for the Dragon Boat Festival?" Xue Ling confirmed.

"That's right." Fang Bie said naturally.

But Xue Ling didn't take it for granted.

"So?" Xue Ling asked tentatively.

"So, the most seamless concealment method in the world." Fang Bie looked back at Xue Ling.

Under the light, the boy's face smiled calmly.

"Isn't it for Dragon Boat Festival men to dress up as women?"

Xue Ling took two steps back and covered her heart.

I am speechless.

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In Ningxia's room, the sound of eating beef was always permeated.

Even if Hei Wu is really good at eating, he can eat thirty catties of beef by himself.

But eating beef itself still takes time.

Ning Xia drank in the room.

Cup after cup.

It was wine.

The jasper luminous cup is used.

When the Ningxia wine was almost finished, Hei Wu's meat was also almost finished.

After he ate No.20 five catties, he stopped.

Ningxia noticed it, and asked quietly: "What, are you full?"

"The rest is supper." Hei Wu said.

His lower abdomen finally swelled a lot, but the bulging degree was completely out of proportion to the 25 catties of beef he ate before.

"How is your injury?" Ning Xia asked quietly.

"I can't die." Hei Wu said: "After eating so much, the recovery should be much faster."

"How long will it take for you to fully recover?" Ning Xia asked again.

"I don't know." Hei Wu shook his head and said, "The minimum is ten days, and the maximum is one month."

"Why did you get hurt so badly?" Ning Xia asked again.

"Because that big monk is very powerful, because that young monk is weird." Hei Wu said.

Ningxia looked at him, a little surprised: "I've seen that little monk, what's so weird?"

Hei Wu looked at the ceiling: "He can twiddle fingers, and he is very good at twirling fingers."

"You didn't kill him?" Ning Xia asked again.

"I don't know." Hei Wu said: "I think he is dead, but maybe he is not dead. After all, he is not like the great monk. When I ran away, I knew he would die."

"But the little monk didn't see him die with his own eyes, so I'm not sure he died."

"Who asked you to come?" Ning Xia asked softly.

Hei Wu sneered: "This is not something you should know."

"So you just hid on the beam of the mountain temple to recuperate?" Ning Xia looked at him and said, "If I don't come, why don't you squat on it for a month to recuperate without eating or drinking?"

"It's normal to squat for a month to recuperate." Hei Wu said quietly: "But it doesn't mean that you don't eat or drink. If you are really hungry, there are so many beggars below, it is not difficult to catch one to eat."

When he said this, he said it as a matter of course, without any hesitation.

Ning Xia frowned, and then tears flowed down.

Hei Wu didn't look at Ning Xia, but he said, "Don't cry."

"You turned into such a ghost." Ning Xia said angrily in a low voice.

"But I gained power." Hei Wu said lightly, "I feel it's worth it."

"Without power, even revenge is impossible."

"Can you take revenge now?" Ning Xia looked at Hei Wu and asked coldly.

"I can't report it." Hei looked at the ceiling indifferently: "But as long as they live, they will grow old and become weak. As long as I live, I will be able to kill them all one day."

"Where is the person who brought you to the Central Plains?" Ning Xia changed the subject.

Hei Wu smiled: "I killed it."

Ning Xia was shocked: "Did you kill him?"

She was incredible: "How dare you..."

"I'm a lunatic, I don't need to dare to kill people, it just depends on whether I want to." Hei Wu said with a smile.

"They dare to use me, isn't it just because I'm a lunatic?"

"The crazier I am, the more they like me."

"Then, I'll show them crazy."

Hei Wu's laughter was low and hoarse.

(This chapter is so comfortable to write)

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