There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 70 Reiatsu is so terrifying

Fang quietly picked up a steamed bun filled with soup, opened the window to drink the soup, and nodded: "Mm, it's delicious."

He completely ignored the words He Ping and Bianliang.

Xue Ling was really shocked.

Bianliang soup dumplings are very famous.

But Bianliang is almost two or three hundred miles away from Los Angeles, even if it is six hundred miles in a hurry, it will take a whole day to go back and forth.

The last time Sister Ping saw her yesterday was Youshi, and now it is [-]:[-] Sishi, that is to say, Sister Ping went to Bianliang overnight to buy steamed stuffed buns filled with soup and then came back during the eight hours from Youshi to Sishi ?

Even the soup dumplings are still hot?

What kind of fairy speed is this?

Of course, with Xue Ling's imagination, she still can't imagine that He Ping actually went to Bianliang to find Lady Die and kill her first, and even because the shop was not open for business because she went early, so she said that she was in the city wall. I slept in the moonlight in the middle of the night.

Yes - it's something no normal person can imagine.

"Why does Sister Ping suddenly want to go to Bianliang to buy soup dumplings?" Xue Ling asked tentatively.

And the soup dumplings are still hot when I buy them back, what kind of fairy speed is this.

"I heard others talking about it." He Ping said lightly, gently peeled it off, and then looked at Fang Bie: "What happened last night?"

Xue Ling's heart skipped a beat, but Fang Biejing roughly told what happened last night. Although it was brief, it was very complete and concise.

He Ping nodded: "Where is the gold?"

Fang Bie seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He took out the gold and put it on the table. He Ping picked it up and weighed it, then nodded with satisfaction: "Good job."

Xue Ling was dumbfounded - so he didn't intend to punish Fang Bie?

Obviously let in such an excessive guest.

Is this for the sake of protection fees?

"What about the Dragon Boat Festival?" He Ping continued to ask.

Xue Ling was a little ashamed of the proprietress's attitude of trying to regain control of the overall situation as soon as she came back: "He is still resting in the guest room. Fang Bie has already put on a wig for him. I plan to tell him some basic information after he wakes up."

As for what the basic situation is, it depends on the state of awakening at the Dragon Boat Festival.

He Ping nodded and patted Xue Ling's head: "Then you eat first, remember to watch the Dragon Boat Festival later."

Saying this, He Ping walked upstairs by herself, Xue Ling was a little surprised: "Sister Ping, where are you going?"

"I'm going to see the guests." He Ping turned her head and said calmly.

……

……

Since there was only one bed in the guest room, Ning Xia didn't intend to let Fang get an extra bed, and when the only bed was occupied by Hei Wu, Ning Xia slept on the table in the guest room all night.

Fortunately, the wine was very sweet and delicious. Ningxia actually slept well this time, but when the sunlight came through the window, Ningxia hadn't fully woken up yet.

At this time, there was a quiet knock on the door.

It was a very calm and rhythmic knock on the door, neither light nor heavy, and the interval between each knock was almost as accurate as measured by an hourglass.

"Who." Ning Xia looked towards the door, she didn't even take off her clothes, she was in a light sleep the whole time.

After all, she was taking care of the wounded.

"I, He Ping." He Ping's voice came quietly from outside the door, calm and calm: "The owner of this inn."

"I heard that there were new guests staying last night. I want to ask, how is the stay? Are you satisfied with the small shop?"

Ning Xia was a little taken aback, before replying: "Very satisfied, the service is very thoughtful."

"May I go in?" He Ping continued to ask outside the door.

Ning Xia thought for a moment before saying, "Come in."

He Ping pushed the door and entered—just like all inns, except for the tenants who have their own keys to the guest rooms, the store owner naturally has its own spare key.

The two looked at each other at the door.

He Ping was wearing an emerald green dress, and she was full of dust, but she didn't look tired. Her cloud beard was like ink, her eyes were like stars, and she looked at Ningxia with a smile: "Isn't the girl from Middle Earth?"

Ning Xia didn't take off her clothes all night, but she didn't wear any Central Plains clothes, and her appearance and hair color were very different from Zhongzhong's. She said with a smile: "The lady boss looks so beautiful, I feel ashamed of myself."

"The girl is the most beautiful." He Ping said with a smile, and then looked at Hei Wu who was lying on the bed: "May I ask who is this girl?"

"He's my cousin. He was tricked into doing business with others in the middle of the earth, and he was cheated out of his money. He was also seriously ill. Fortunately, he met me and saved his life." Ningxia Zhangkou came immediately, without hesitation.

He Ping nodded, and then walked lightly to Hei Wu on the bed, reached out and stroked Hei Wu's forehead, then smiled: "It seems that the fever has subsided."

Hei Wu was motionless under He Ping's hands, as if he was asleep.

But Ning Xia couldn't help but tense his body, and said: "Yes, he slept all night and ate something, and his condition is much better."

"Life is not easy." He Ping nodded and said softly, "Let him take good care of himself and go back to the Western Regions."

Ning Xia nodded in agreement, He Ping turned around and left, and when she reached the door, she turned her head and said with a smile: "Xiaohun Inn, you feel at home."

"When you come here, you can rest assured to recuperate and stay here."

After saying this, He Ping closed the door and left.

Ning Xia only felt cold sweat drenching her back.

When He Ping's footsteps left, Ning Xia trembled and said, "Who is she?"

In the previous conversation with Ning Xia, this green-clothed woman's aura was completely consistent from head to tail, and there was no flaw at all.

It even caused Ningxia to have a wrong situation. If he dared to attack her, he would die on the spot, and he would definitely not have the slightest chance of survival.

Even Ning Xia had never experienced this terrible feeling when facing his master's miserable old man.

Heiwu was under her hands, more quietly like a quail.

"I don't know." Hei Wu's voice sounded hoarse, and there was even a taste of blood in his throat.

He was under He Ping's command just now, and he tried his best to restrain his desire to strike, so that blood bubbles appeared in his lungs, and at this moment, they were welling up in his mouth little by little, and then swallowed again.

"There are such terrible people in the Central Plains."

Ning Xia nodded in a daze.

"But she said we could stay here?"

"Maybe it's about showing off." Hei Wu said quietly.

"She came here probably to warn us not to cause trouble here."

Hei Wu looked at the ceiling and sighed: "People like her are still in the cage."

"When will I be able to get out of this cage?"

Ning Xia stood up and looked out the window.

The voice resounded firmly: "There will be that day."

(End of this chapter)