Shang Jiuge is very good at using a very matter-of-fact tone to make others unable to say a word.
But Han Dong is relatively able to understand Shang Jiuge.
He could only smile: "There is no reason in this world not to fight if you can't win, right?"
This is what Shang Jiuge once said to Han Dong. Now that the situation has changed, Han Dong can actually say this to Shang Jiuge.
Shang Jiuge couldn't help but shake his head and said with a smile: "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 days will be enough." Han Dong said quietly, "What about you?"
Shang Jiuge shook his head: "I don't know."
"But I'll ask."
"Wait until you and I are healed."
"I will honor your sword promise."
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At night, Xiaohun Inn, lobby.
Today's inn lobby looks much deserted than before.
After all, there has been no news from Xue Ling Sheng Junqian's group until now.
Without Xue Ling's absence, there is no serious chef in Xiaohun Inn. He Ping used to cook, just like before Xue Ling came.
But 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 brought a large bowl of braised noodles to everyone, and saw a few snow-white quail eggs floating on the large wide noodles, and green coriander and browned tofu shreds undulating in the noodles.
Heiwu lowered his head and took a mouthful of noodles, and then, without saying anything, he lowered his head and ate fiercely.
But Shang Jiuge didn't move his chopsticks and looked at Fang Bie: "Where is Ningxia?"
Yes, everyone gathered for dinner, 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.
Just like when you have acute gastroenteritis, you must not be able to eat anything.
"What about the poison on her body?" Shang Jiuge continued to ask.
"Already solved." Fang Farewell said.
"What about my injuries?" Shang Jiuge's questions were like a barrage of questions.
Fang Bie looked at Shang Jiuge: "Are you injured?"
Shang Jiuge looked at Fang Bie with an uncertain tone: "It should be?"
"That's not an injury, it's a disease." Fang Bie quietly corrected Shang Jiuge.
"Injuries are easy to cure, but diseases are difficult to cure."
"I know." Shang Jiuge nodded: "But I think I should cure my disease quickly."
"At least I want to return to the state I was in when I was sick."
Speaking of which, Shang Jiuge was a bit suspected of being cheated.
She asked Sister Ping to treat her, but she didn't expect it. It was like I felt a lot more energetic since I got mental illness.
As soon as Shang Jiuge was treated, he instantly felt like he had been disabled.
He was originally ranked 100th on the Jianghu list, with his real ranking starting at at least 80th, but now he has instantly turned into a waste, and is simply a model of quackery.
That is to say, Shang Jiuge has a good temper and will not argue with He Ping. Otherwise, Shang Jiuge can let Fang Bie He Ping see what it means to be the professional quality of the first doctor in the Zhou Dynasty.
After all, Shang Jiuge was backed by the Huashan Sect, so he really had strength in numbers.
"We have to wait for Lin Xue to come back." Fang Bie looked at Shang Jiuge and said, "Only when she brings Tian Bu Lao back can we officially cure your disease."
"What if I can't bring it back?" Shang Jiuge asked.
"If you can't bring it back, you won't be able to cure it." Fang Bie smiled: "It's such a simple truth, and no one needs to teach it."
Shang Jiuge looked at Fang Bie: "If you wait until I recover, can you fight with me?"
"No." Fang Bie said directly.
There was no hesitation.
"Why?" Shang Jiuge asked.
"Because I can't hold back," Fang Bie said.
Shang Jiuge looked at Fang Bing's face.
The young man's face is clean and delicate.
"I will be careful." Shang Jiuge said seriously.
She really wanted to compete with Fang Bu.
In other words, this was one of the important reasons why she was willing to stay at Xiaohun Inn.
But that night after confirming to join the hive, Shang Jiuge fell into a deep sleep after drinking the medicine He Ping gave her. When she woke up, she learned that Fang Biehei Wu, Lin Xuesheng, Junqian and the others had already gone out to find medicine, so I haven't met Fang Bu for so long.
As soon as they met this time, Shang Jiuge couldn't wait to ask for a competition.
Because Shang Jiuge is never afraid of fighting.
He even said he was always eager to fight.
Because Shang Jiuge is the type who gets stronger the more he fights.
"I said I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to hold back and kill you." Fang Bie looked at Shang Jiuge and said.
Of course, Fang Bie was also afraid that Shang Jiuge would be unable to stop himself and kill him, but many times, there was a big difference between saying the same meaning in different ways.
Even now, facing Shang Jiuge's sword, Fang Bie was not 100% sure that he could proceed.
It would be even more frightening if Shang Jiuge really learned from He Ping to purify the world.
But even so, the words on the scene still need to be said.
Shang Jiuge stared at Fang Bu with his big black eyes.
The girl thought for a long time this time before saying, "I'm not afraid."
"But I'm afraid." Fang Bie said frankly: "So I will never 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 what Fang Biao meant, and finally nodded: "When will Lin Xue and the others come back?"
It is now nightfall on the third day since we set off, and the sky is clear and clear.
"Four days at the fastest, seven days at the slowest." Fang Bie said.
At this moment, gentle footsteps came from behind Fang Bie.
The moment Fang Bie turned around, 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 people's hands clashed in the air several times. The sound was crisp and clear. They showed each other dozens of moves, which was almost dazzling.
In the end, Ningxia took a step back and jumped out of the battle circle: "It's boring."
"You can't just let me hit you!"
Ningxia expressed great dissatisfaction.
It's not that Ningxia doesn't want to continue fighting, but because Fangbie's defense is spotless, and Ningxia can't take any advantage in the moves, not to mention that Fangbie is sitting on a chair from beginning to end, while Ningxia is standing on top. She originally had the advantage, but now that she can't attack for a long time, she can only give up when the situation is good to avoid humiliating herself.
Fang Bie shook his head and said in a very straight manly manner: "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 Ningxia with suspicion.
Ning Xia nodded seriously: "Just do it for me."
So Fang Bie served Ningxia a large bowl of braised noodles, topped with red oil chili, tofu skin, yuba, mutton, and noodles.
Ningxia sat in front of the table and ate it all.
It’s hard to imagine how such a slim Ningxia could eat so much.
After all, she is not Kuroyukihime.
But at least explain it.
She was truly empty.
Fang Bi looked at Ning Xia, who reached out and wiped the red oil on her mouth.
"Is the poison completely cured?" Fang Bie asked.
Ningxia nodded: "Yes."
