Ning Buxi's desire to survive reached its peak at that moment.
He swayed vigorously in the air and struggled with his limbs, like a fish that kept jumping out of the water.
He looked at Ningxia and shouted at the top of his lungs.
At this time, almost everyone turned their attention to this western woman with long dark chestnut hair, looking into her gentle brown eyes.
Ningxia sighed: "Sorry."
"I do not think so."
Said so.
Ning Xia lowered her head and pulled out a long hairpin from her hair, stepped forward, reached out and inserted the hairpin into Ning Buxi's heart.
Blood poured in along the hairpin and then dropped. Ning Buxi's face was full of disbelief and anger, mixed with the look of pleading before.
Ningxia looked at him: "I don't think you saved me."
"Never thought so."
A gust of summer wind passed by, and the willow leaves on the ground were flying.
The wind is really noisy at the moment.
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When it comes to handling corpses, Lu Yuan is professional.
In Xiaohun Inn, Fang Bie also put down the white jade box on his back.
Two.
"So fast?" Ning Xia looked at the two white jade boxes on the table.
Fang Bie hurried on the first day, completed the task and got the purple-backed geranium on the second day, and hurried back on the third day.
It only took two and a half days in total, including two days of one trip and one round trip.
The mission only took half a day.
"Yeah." Fang Bie said quietly, and at the same time opened the white jade box.
The purple-backed geranium lay quietly inside.
There are two almost identical purple-backed geraniums. One has a small green snake that has been crushed to death next to it, and the other has nothing inside.
"What's the difference between these two purple-backed geraniums?" Ningxia continued to ask.
"You can think there is no difference, or you can think there is a big difference." Fang Bie said, "In short, we use this one."
Fang Bie said, pointing his finger to the one with the green snake.
"What about this one?" Ningxia looked at the other one.
"Leave it for now, maybe it will work, maybe it won't." Fang Bie said, "I don't have a deep understanding of medicines, so I have to wait for someone with a deep understanding to come."
"Is there such a person?" Ning Xia asked.
"Yes." Fang Bie said.
"Where is he now?" Ning Xia asked.
Fang Bie shook his head: "I don't know, but she is coming soon."
Saying this, don't reach out and take out the purple-backed Geranium from the white jade box. This is a herb with basically no smell. The young man took out the fish-killing dagger and cut the roots, stems, leaves and flowers of the Purple-backed Geranium one by one. Split it up.
Lilac grass juice seeped out from the fracture.
"Why didn't you ask anything?" Ning Xia asked.
Don't just mash the stems of the purple-backed geranium in a medicine bowl. When the shape is destroyed, the juice is released. Only then does the air begin to fill with the intoxicating herbal smell.
"What do I want to ask?" Fang Bie asked calmly.
"About my past." Ningxia said.
“When you get to know someone, the person you know is the person you meet next.”
"You have never been with him in the past, so everything he has experienced in the past has nothing to do with you."
Fang Bie said quietly while pounding the purple-backed geranium.
"It's not a question of curiosity."
"But many times, other people's pasts don't mean anything to you."
"But it's different now." Ning Xia looked at Fang Bing's movements and said, "My past has begun to cause you trouble."
Fang Bie smiled and looked up at Ning Xia: "So do you want to say it?"
The young man's expression contained a clean and fresh smile: "Tell me about your past?"
Ningxia pursed her lips.
Fang Bi continued to smile: "Look, you don't want to say it, right?"
"You don't want to tell me, why should I ask?"
"But I will tell you if you ask." Ning Xia said lightly.
"I almost never force others to do things they don't like, unless what they don't like is something I need." Fang Bie said quietly, pounding the medicine bowl in his hand.
Just like pounding garlic.
More and more concoction poured out of the medicine bowl.
Ning Xia was silent: "You are such an interesting person."
"Thank you for the compliment." Fang Bie said with a smile: "I have always liked to be an interesting person, but some people think that I am not interesting at all."
Saying this, Fang Bie took out a small white porcelain bowl, covered the medicine bowl with four layers of snow-white gauze, filtered all the juice in the medicine bowl and poured it into it.
Inside the small white porcelain bowl was pure purple liquid, with small bubbles, but the color was extremely pure.
Ning Xia looked at the small bowl: "Can this cure my poison?"
"It alone won't work, but adding some other things will do." Fang Bi said, taking out a small red porcelain bottle from his arms, pulling it open, and pouring all the medicinal powder into the purple grass juice. Then stir and let it mix until it turns into a purple plaster-like viscous liquid.
"Where did you learn your medical skills?" Ning Xia continued to ask.
Fang Bie smiled: "Don't be stupid, I don't have any medical skills."
"I'm just self-taught at best."
"At least compared to some people, my medical skills are really just superficial."
"You think I'm very powerful, but that's just because I'm more proficient in handling medicinal materials, and my knife skills are also very good. These are helpful for medical skills, but I really don't know how to treat diseases."
"Then, why did you say you could detoxify me when you saw me?" Ning Xia couldn't help but ask.
"The reason is very simple." Fang Bie smiled: "Because I have also considered using Manzhu Shahua."
"You?" Ningxia was incredulous.
"Yes, me." Fang Bie said calmly.
"You also have to know that becoming stronger is a long and difficult process."
"Martial arts is like sailing against the current. It's very difficult to move forward."
"Furthermore, my talent in martial arts is not very good. To be honest, I am just a bit smarter, but as a top student, I actually suffer a lot in martial arts."
Ningxia didn't understand, but she wouldn't believe Fang Bu's claim that he was not talented in martial arts.
Not to mention that his martial arts talent is not very good.
"In short, I have seen many quick methods and studied the reasons why they can be quick."
"For example, I have really considered the Black Sky Demonic Kung Fu, but I don't have the specific secret book of the Black Sky Demonic Kung Fu, nor the corresponding drug formula, so I can accept the effect of lowering the mind after practicing the Black Heaven Demonic Kung Fu, but it is still a bit awkward at first It’s slow, and secondly, it’s more expensive.”
Ning Xia looked at Fang Bie: "So, you have read many martial arts secret books?"
"Well, a lot." Fang Bi nodded: "After all, I am in Hive, and my teacher is He Ping."
"I've always wanted to find my own way in this martial arts world."
"After all, my talent is so poor. Simply studying hard and practicing hard cannot satisfy me."
"You just need to read a lot of secret books and see how those secret books teach people to become stronger."
Saying this, Fang Don lifted up the purple ointment with his hand and took a sniff in front of his nose.
"about there."
"Take off your clothes."
