The day is scorching.
Han Dong and Shang Jiuge stood opposite each other in the sunlight, the long sword in Han Dong's hand still resting on 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, you really can't beat it.
Now, Shang Jiuge's family knows about her family affairs, and her internal strength is still barely there, and because of the treatment she received, her internal strength cultivation will be greatly improved in the future.
But for now, Shang Jiuge's combat effectiveness is completely negligible. Even if his eyesight is still there, his body coordination cannot keep up. The legendary brain says I understand, but the body tells you that you don't understand at all.
"What's wrong with you?" Han Dong couldn't help but ask.
"Injured." Shang Jiuge replied calmly.
"When will things get better?" Han Dong asked.
Saying this, Han Dong couldn't help but look at Shang Jiuge. On the surface, Shang Jiuge didn't look strange.
Of course, from Han Dong's senses, he didn't feel that Shang Jiuge was a martial arts master, but the outside world had already spread rumors that the special thing about Shang Jiuge was that she was a genius who looked like an ordinary girl.
That's why Han Dong used that sword to test Shang Jiuge's true strength. The result of the test was that Shang Jiuge didn't have much strength, he just had a very strong eyesight. At least he could tell that the sword wouldn't hurt him at all. she.
"Not sure." Shang Jiuge shook his head and said.
"So you can't fight me?" Han Dong asked.
He asked Shang Jiuge this question seriously, and Shang Jiuge also said seriously: "I can't beat him, so there is no big need."
In fact, the two people have been discussing this issue seriously for some time, but they have also fully displayed their demeanor of being able to fight with words and never with force.
Han Dong sighed, sheathed his sword, and moved the sword edge away from Shang Jiuge's snow-white neck.
"Then you will keep the Fei Ye Sword first."
Saying this, he turned around, sheathed his sword and left under the scorching sun.
The swordsman is dressed in white as snow.
Shang Jiuge looked at him: "Don't look down on me."
Shang Jiuge was very unhappy. This was the first time that Shang Jiuge saw an enemy leave voluntarily because they thought she was weak.
What a shame.
A life of great shame and humiliation.
"I'm never afraid of losing."
"Because only when you lose can you win. The more you lose, the more powerful your enemy is. When you win, you become more powerful."
"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 kill you accidentally?"
Shang Jiuge covered his mouth silently, not knowing how to speak for a moment.
Yes, Shang Jiuge could honestly say that he couldn't beat him, but Shang Jiuge also thought that it would be very disrespectful for the other party to turn around and leave when he found out that he was a useless person.
But now Han Dong reminded Shang Jiuge of a very important issue.
That is, if there was a fight, Shang Jiuge would probably be beaten to death. This was the reason why the two people did not fight.
Shang Jiuge was speechless for a moment, and then asked: "If one day I recover from my injury, can I fight again?"
Saying this, Shang Jiuge then added without hesitation: "Of course, you are definitely not my opponent."
Han Dong couldn't help but burst out laughing, laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight: "You are indeed the funniest guy who has always been said in the world."
"After meeting you, I discovered that you are ten times more interesting than they said you were."
After saying this, Han Dong nodded: "Okay."
In this way, the two people made a pact to fight.
Han Dong put on his bamboo hat and walked away quietly. Shang Jiuge stared at the other person's back, watching him go away. The scorching sun was scorching, the streets were empty in summer, and even the air was slightly distorted by the baking.
And in Shang Jiuge's field of vision, while Han Dong was moving away, another man in dark green clothes came towards Han Dong.
He was parked opposite Han Dong and chatting quietly with him, but the distance was far and Shang Jiuge had no way of knowing the content of the conversation.
But then, Han Dong took a step back and drew his sword.
The man in dark green clothes seemed to be startled, and then jumped away, but Han Dong's sword was too fast, and the ice energy was strong enough. The man in dark green clothes took two steps back, and then covered his head in pain. His chest was rolling on the ground, and then he kept kowtowing to Han Dong.
Han Dong then sheathed his sword again.
The moment Han Dong sheathed his sword, the man in dark green clothes knelt on the ground and jumped up like a toad. He hit Han Dong on the chest with both hands. Han Dong was directly knocked away, and then his body hit the roadside hard. On the willow tree.
The emerald green willow leaves of a tree fell like snowflakes.
Then it fell on Han Dong's white clothes.
Everything was like lightning. When Shang Jiuge just noticed it, it had already happened.
Shang Jiuge bit his lip, and then ran forward quickly. The girl's body control skills were extremely poor at this time. It was even said that during this period, Shang Jiuge had been trying to figure out how to use her body again.
But now, when Shang Jiuge ran with all her strength, she instantly lost her balance and fell flatly onto the rough bluestone.
This is not a flat fall while walking slowly, this is a flat fall while running at full strength.
After Shang Jiuge fell down, he rolled forward like a gourd on the ground. The girl's white clothes were stained, and her snow-white cheeks were bruised.
But Shang Jiuge just rolled on the ground, then bounced up again, running at all costs, and finally succeeded in reaching Han Dong.
At this time, Han Dong was at the end of his strength. The opponent struck with both palms, knocking Han Dong directly to the ground and vomiting blood. When his back hit the big tree, he suffered serious impact injuries.
Han Dong originally thought that he was about to die, but 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 on his waist.
Shang Jiuge held his sword in his hand and stood in front of Han Dong.
She ran all the way, panting, and had many bruises and bruises all over her body.
But the girl's words were calm, and she suppressed her anger.
"Who are you?"
"Why did you attack him?"
Shang Jiuge asked.
The dark green man laughed and looked at Shang Jiuge: "Who do you think you are!"
"Do you think you are still the little sister from Huashan who is skilled in swordsmanship and can reach the gods?"
"Wrong, wrong."
"You're just a loser now."
“A loser who can’t even beat a beggar.
"Do you think that sword in your hand can scare me?"
Shang Jiuge smiled when he heard the other party's ridicule.
Then Calm handed out a sword.
The dark green man rolled back in an instant, then kept touching his chest with his hands to check the wounds.
And Shang Jiuge sighed: "I lied to you."
