There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 328 Look at me from the front

The next day, in Los Angeles, the morning sun rose brightly.

The emerald green willows stretched and swayed on both sides of the street. Under the shade of the willows, a ring about three feet high and about five feet in radius had been established in this willow-shaded open space.

This was a somewhat crude wooden arena with no fences around it. Shang Jiuge stood on the stage holding an ebony stick, with a slightly bored expression on his face.

Because there is no opponent in front of her.

Huo Ying did it herself, and her medical skills were really unreliable.

With Huo Ying's help, Shang Jiuge felt that she had regained her former strength almost as soon as she woke up. Later, she learned that Huo Ying had left alone after healing herself last night.

And He Ping taught Shang Jiuge face-to-face, and told her in detail about the experience of purifying the world, but even Shang Jiuge, facing the experience taught by He Ping, was somewhat helpless.

And He Ping smiled and said to Shang Jiuge: "All skills are honed in battle."

"So you just start fighting."

So Shang Jiuge stood on this ring.

This arena is located in an open space in Luocheng City. Shang Jiuge didn't even know when Fang Bie made the arena, but in short, when Fang Bie brought Shang Jiuge here, she had already seen the ring. stand upright.

Of course, Shang Jiuge will not give her a real sword in the battle. The girl's offensive is too fierce. Even Shang Jiuge knows that if he uses a real sword, few people will survive the battle with him. That's why there was this ebony stick as a substitute.

"Where are people?" Shang Jiuge was bored standing on the stage. She woke up early and came here to fight.

But when I got here, I found that there was no one there, and I was really aggrieved.

"I'm shouting." Fang Bie said with a smile.

"listen."

Shang Jiuge listened carefully, and he heard a gong in the distance.

After the sound of the gong, there was a shout from afar.

"Huashan Shangjiuge set up a ring in Liulinpo, Luocheng, waiting for young talents from all over the world to challenge and compete for the title of No. [-] in Houlang."

"Huashan Merchant Nine Songs, swordsmanship is superb, Liu Linpo is in the ring, known as the first wave in the world, whoever dares to refuse, come and challenge."

"Huashan Merchant Nine Songs, No. 1 in the generation of young people in Jianghu, young and beautiful, competing in martial arts to recruit relatives, the one who can beat her is Huashan's son-in-law, let's try!"

The waves of ups and downs came from afar like mountains roaring and tsunami, and every word that was spoken would be accompanied by a gong that almost resounded through the sky and the earth.

Even Shang Jiuge, listening to these voices, looked helplessly at Fang Bie: "Is this necessary?"

"Of course." Fang Bie said with a smile: "After all, I provide a one-stop service. If you want to fight, I will find enough people to fight with you. To be honest, except for the two who came a while ago Kunlun Liangyi Sword, masters from other famous families are coming one after another, and even some people with troublesome things call the movement in Los Angeles this time the Young Heroes Club. No. [-] in the world."

"What does Houlang mean?" Shang Jiuge asked while holding the ebony stick.

"The back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, and you are the rushing back wave." Fang Bie said with a smile.

Like Ning Huan, or Qianlang, Fang Bie quietly added in his heart.

"But I don't feel like I'm the first wave." Shang Jiuge looked at Fang Bie and said seriously: "At least we should have a fight?"

"Don't fight, even if you kill him!" Fang Bie objected categorically, "But that's right, when my people bring those guys over, I'll teach you a line."

"Lines? What lines?" Shang Jiuge asked curiously.

"Well, that's the line." Fang Bie looked at Shang Jiuge and calmed down his emotions: "Look at me from the front!"

Fang Bie said this sentence very calmly.

Shang Jiuge repeated curiously: "Look at me from the front."

Then she looked at Fang Bie: "What do you mean?"

"It means to challenge you head-on." Fang Bie said solemnly: "And this sentence must be shouted out with momentum."

"This is a saying in my hometown, which means that we come to compete face to face."

"Oh." Of course Shang Jiuge believed it without hesitation.

"Look at me from the front!" Shang Jiuge tried to repeat it with momentum.

"Well, even so, the voice will be louder later." Fang Bie seriously encouraged.

He doesn't think there is anything wrong with such behavior, anyway, in this era, there is no other meaning in the world.

On the contrary, no one has ever thought of going wrong when going to school, going to school, going to Qingming Shanghe Tu, moss marks, and green steps.

"Hmm." Shang Jiuge nodded seriously.

"Are you nervous?" Fang Bie asked Xiang Shang Jiuge. In fact, the shouts of lines in the distance were getting closer and closer. The propaganda parade attracted all the people from the rivers and lakes, just to create an effect.

Imagine, in front of thousands of troops, only Shang Jiuge was standing in front of the ring with an ebony stick waiting, how handsome and what a worldly thing this is.

So at this moment, how can there be fewer classic lines?

Shang Jiuge shook his head: "Don't be nervous."

The girl is a person with a real big heart, the bigger the scene, the less nervous she is.

"Just a little excited." Shang Jiuge paused and continued.

"It's right to be a little bit excited." Fang Bie smiled: "Just don't get too excited."

"Anyway, have fun playing today, come back and celebrate for you!"

Shang Jiuge hummed, then looked at Fang Bie and turned around to leave.

"Wait." Shang Jiuge suddenly stopped Fang Bie.

Fang didn't turn his head, and looked at the girl on the ring with a smile.

"What else?"

"Will you watch it later?" Shang Jiuge asked.

Although I know that Fang is not such a coward, I will definitely not see it in public.

But his hobby of secretly observing, I'm afraid it can't be cured in the short term.

"Yes." Fang Bie said.

Shang Jiuge nodded: "Then you can go."

So Fang Bie walked towards the distance, and at the same time waved to Shang Jiuge with his back turned.

At this moment, the girl pursed her lips lightly, and then also heard the distant voice getting closer.

Not to mention Fang was right, those parade teams were about to be drawn over.

The girl took a deep breath, looked in the direction of the sound, and saw three little beggars rushing forward, each with a broken gong hanging on his chest. Gong to attract the attention of others.

And behind these three little beggars in ragged clothes, there was a crowd of hundreds of people who looked black.

They are dressed in different styles and styles, but they seem to be people from the quack.

After all, the small arena that Shang Jiuge had been setting up at the entrance of the Xiaohun Inn before suddenly disappeared this time, and they were still very depressed because they had nothing to do.

Seeing those people coming, Shang Jiuge felt subtly nervous and excited for a moment, and then remembered Fang Bie's line.

As a result, the girl was lucky in her dantian, and spoke out with a loud voice that spread throughout the willow forest.

"Look at me from the front!"

PS: I recommend a friend's book, "I'm an Inujin in Tokyo", Tokyo-themed.

Core elements: spirit removal, onmyoji, cultivation.

(End of this chapter)