There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 210

In the entire room, the rich fragrance like orchid and musk deer still did not dissipate.

Between the two women, Ningxia let out a long sigh and said that a person like me deserves to do this.

He Ping couldn't help but lowered her head and smiled, then raised her head and said, "All those who are willing and brave to live are worth living."

"There is no such thing as worthwhile."

"What Fang Bie promised you at the beginning was to cure the poison on your body."

"So your poison is still a little bit unresolved, then your deal has not been completed."

"Fang Bie thinks so, and I agree with it."

"There's nothing worth it."

"It's just whether you want to or not."

He Ping looked at Ningxia: "Fang is not willing to do this."

Ningxia was silent for a long time, and sighed leisurely.

"I feel like there's something wrong with both of you."

"Probably the world doesn't like perfect people." He Ping said with a smile.

She walked to the window and looked at everything outside the window. At this time, it was noon outside the window, the sun was shining, and everything was bathed in the sun.

"Is there anything you want to eat?" He Ping said lightly.

"Probably not for the time being." Ning Xia lay on the bed and smiled wryly: "After all, with such an injury, I should have been lying on the bed and not moving."

"Since you don't like to do fill-in-the-blank questions, let's do multiple-choice questions." He Ping smiled: "My best dishes are grilled venison, charcoal-grilled wild boar pork belly, and tremella osmanthus porridge. Which do you plan to eat first?"

"Is there any venison in the store?" Ning Xia couldn't help asking.

He Ping looked at Ningxia: "If you want to eat, then there is."

Ning Xia sighed.

"Can I have both?" Ning Xia asked.

Although judging from the three dishes listed by He Ping, she obviously wanted Ningxia to choose white fungus and sweet-scented osmanthus porridge.

"Yes." He Ping said with a smile.

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At the east gate of Luo City, Fang Bie walked out of the gate wearing a bamboo hat and Heiwu, the sun in the distance had just risen.

"I'm very surprised why you didn't take another look at Ningxia before you left." Fang Bie looked at the silent boy in black behind him.

This young man was also wearing a bamboo hat to cover his face and skin color, and he also put on coarse linen clothes to cover his almost iconic breeches and shorts, but black is invulnerable, cold and heat invulnerable, no matter what he wears, it doesn't make a big difference to him.

Hei Wu didn't answer, but quietly followed Fang Bie.

"I just don't like your super long standby state." Fang Bie sighed and continued to walk forward: "Although I know that the Heitian Demon Art has basically eroded your memory and reason, making your thinking Space and memory capacity have never been smaller."

"However, you are able to survive the dead and still maintain a clear sense of reason, which makes me feel admirable and unbelievable."

"But." Fang Bie smiled slightly.

"That's really not pretty enough."

Hei Wu followed behind Fang Bie without saying a word.

Ultra-long standby time is ultra-long standby time, which is not for you to play with.

As Hei Wu said, he can think freely for at least one hour a day, and most of the time, Hei Wu is not willing to waste even one hour.

He prefers to live in this world in a daze like a walking corpse.

This of course looks very unrefined.

"What is the relationship between you and Ningxia?" Fang Bie continued to ask.

Hei Wu continued to walk forward.

Fang don't stop, Hei Wu also stops.

Fang Bie looked at Hei Wu's face, and Hei Wu also looked at Fang Bie under the bamboo hat.

To be honest, the current Hei Wu Expression is not as surly and fierce as before, because Hei Wu is originally a species of acting.

When Luojiao was the guardian of the mountain gate, it seemed that everyone wanted their door god to be fierce and evil, and everyone wanted their watchdog ghost to hate God, so Hei Wu was suitable to show that dissatisfaction that you bit us It looks like, easy to use is the last word.

But now, Hei Wu has more of that idiotic expression that casually approaches the dead fish's eyes.

Let Fang not always think of a bald head with dead fish eyes.

Sure enough, people can be changed by changing the environment.

But Fang Bie has given up further communication with Hei Wu.

In order for Hei Wu to really wake up, I am afraid that Fang Bie needs to play a tune for Hei Wu.

But Fang Bie didn't really want to play this piece.

Fang Bie chose to quicken his pace.

Hei Wu also quickened his pace.

Fang Bie left the main road and headed towards the mountain trail.

Hei Wu also left the mainland and headed towards the mountain trails.

As a master of the first rank, Hei Wu has no shortcomings. His lightness, endurance, strength, agility, and defense are almost at the peak of human beings.

Fang Bie walked on the water, and Hei Wu behind him also walked on the water.

The boy fell into a little confusion.

At this moment, Fang Bie, who was walking on the water, saw a wild boar wandering on the grass in the distant forest.

Teenagers can't stop, because similar to riding a bicycle, the premise of treading water as if walking on flat ground is that you have to keep moving, otherwise you will sink or fall down sooner or later.

If it doesn't sink, then it's not walking on water. Congratulations, you have learned the art of dancing.

But Fang Bie changed his target and rushed straight towards the black wild boar resting in the forest.

Hei Wuze also changed direction on the water surface, still following Fang Bie.

Soon after, somewhere in the forest, a bonfire was raised, and the wild boar's carcass fell aside. The two hind legs of the pig were placed on the bonfire, leaving fat and fat behind.

Fang Bie cut open the wild boar leg with a knife, smeared honey and condiments on it, and looked at Hei Wu.

"Want to eat?"

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On the other side, Xue Ling and Sheng Junqian also embarked on the journey.

In fact, the four of them are dressed similarly. They are all coir raincoats and bamboo hats. When traveling in summer, they should not only protect themselves from the rain, but also from the sun.

As long as the air circulation is maintained, avoiding direct sunlight is the consensus of people who walk in the rivers and lakes.

After all, everyone has not cultivated immortality, and there is no need to absorb the sun's essence and moonlight.

But before leaving the city gate, Sheng Junqian strongly urged Xue Ling to hire a carriage.

"Sorry, the budget is not enough." Xue Ling said seriously.

To be honest, Xue Ling has never had such a luxury plan as traveling with a carriage.

"Can I give money?" Sheng Junqian said.

Xue Ling fell into a state of speechlessness for a moment.

"I'm Bee Wing." Xue Ling tried to instill the supreme majesty of Bee Wing into Sheng Junqian; "You have to listen to me in everything."

"Hearing what you said, I feel that if I become Shang Jiuge's bee wings in the future, it will be very difficult for her to listen to me." Sheng Junqian fell into deep thought: "But I don't care, I still To take a carriage."

"After all, we are still 180 miles away from Baiyun Mountain, and the second half is a mountain road. If you don't recharge your energy in the first half, it will take a lot of time just to go on the road."

Xue Ling looked at Sheng Junqian: "In that case."

"Let's buy two horses."

Saying this, Xue Ling stretched out her hand to Sheng Junqian: "Give me the money."

"Master Sheng."

(End of this chapter)