Chapter 139: Ten Years to Sharpen a Sword
He Ping looked at the young man under the moonlight by the stream.
There was blood all around him, after all, he had just quartered and skinned a tiger.
But his body, hands, and face were all clean, with not a trace of blood stained on them.
This itself is also part of the ability.
"You clearly know how dangerous it is outside now!" He Ping continued.
"Yes, I know." Fang Bie smiled: "I'm really unhappy that one day I will be warned like this by Sister Ping." "
Because I feel that you are a little fooling around." He Ping said, "Lin Xue is outside, she You will die."
"Yes, everyone will die." Fang Bie started to use a knife to shave off the fascia and meat residue on the tiger bones bit by bit. As we all know, tiger bones are a precious medicinal material, but tiger meat is not. "Even you and me are the same."
The normal method of removing meat is to stew the meat over high heat, and the meat residue will naturally come off. However, this will slightly damage the medicinal properties of the tiger bones.
Fang Bu chose to use a knife to shave off the fascia and flesh. Although this was a way to preserve the medicinal properties, it was more like a pastime and a show of skill.
"I remember Sister Ping said something, didn't I?" Fang Bie looked at He Ping: "I think I am the biggest."
There are so many things in this world that are beyond imagination.
Because the world never revolves around you.
He Ping fell silent under the moonlight.
"I thought you couldn't." He Ping said.
"Being able to do more of what you want to do." Fang Bie took the tiger bone and picked away the loose flesh from the fascia, revealing only his true colors: "It's good." "I heard about what happened at the market during the day
. ." He Ping continued: "If Ningxia didn't stop Hei Wu at that time, what would you have done?" "What
else could you have done?" Fang Bie smiled and said, "Of course, kill him."
"This doesn't look like you either. Things you can do." He Ping said.
"If you have a choice, I'm quite a good person." Fang Bi turned back to look at He Ping. The young man was sitting on the big rock by the stream, surrounded by bones.
"But I had no choice at the time."
"If I didn't take action, all three of them would die. Sister Ping was not here, and no one would tell me the truth. I said it with bitterness." "
But the other way around." Fang Don't pick up the With the water ladle at hand, he scooped up a ladle of stream water and poured it on the boulder, washing away the blood and meat on the boulder.
"I have been sharpening a sword for ten years, but I have never tried the frost blade."
"I sharpen my sword just for the day when I try it." "
I have tried my best to make myself stronger."
"I just hope that one day, someone will test me. Say, your most precious things can only be chosen at the same time."
"I can say, I want them all."
"For example, Sister Ping's life and my life can only be chosen at the same time."
He Ping listened quietly. Standing silently.
"But you have to know that you are not strong enough yet." He Ping said.
"It's not strong enough to kill Hei Wu, but it's enough." Fang Bie said quietly.
He turned the tiger skin that had been completely peeled off, with the fur facing down, and then began to scoop water from a ladle to wash away the blood stains on it.
The water rushing down was first a rich bright red, then slowly turned pink, and finally became almost transparent and colorless.
And all this rolled away with the stream.
He Ping could only sigh, and then said, "Yes, I can't be by your side all the time." "
And sister Ping, you are also old." Fang Bie said.
"I'm not old!" He Ping said immediately.
Women are still very sensitive about whether they are old or not.
"Sister Ping, you are almost thirty." Fang Bie said.
"Do you still remember? When we first met, you were only eighteen or nineteen years old." "
I knew you were strong at that time, but at that time I didn't know you were so strong."
" But whether you admit it or not, one thing is true."
Fang Bie stood by the stream and said quietly while watering the tiger skin.
"You are no longer as strong as you were before."
"And you will become weaker and weaker in the future."
He Ping said nothing, because sometimes, the right things cannot be refuted.
Especially when both parties know this very well.
"So I will take your place and strive to become stronger than you were before."
He Ping shook her head: "But it doesn't have to be so fast."
"I can last for a few more years at least."
Fang Bie couldn't help laughing. The sound became clearer and louder, echoing on the stream.
"I also hope that Sister Ping can live a few more years."
"And, in the past ten years, I have been thinking about one thing."
"What?" He Ping asked.
"I've been thinking about it." Fang Bie looked at He Ping and looked into He Ping's black eyes.
"I was wondering when I would be able to help you, Sister Ping, to protect you from the wind and rain." "
Instead of always curling up under your protection, the only thing I can do is to cause trouble for you." "At
that time, I was always thinking about Sister Ping. How strong are you?"
"But I've never seen through it. I've never been able to see through it." "
The first lesson you taught me is that wisdom hurts the body and hides the edge." "
I never knew it all this time. Sister Ping, how deep is the edge of your sword? Although you are known as a player who tries his best for every assassination." "
But I can only see the way your opponent has no resistance in front of you."
"Until recently."
"I just vaguely realized where your limit is, Sister Ping."
"But I became even more unhappy."
"Do you know why?"
He Ping stood there, with the moonlight shining on her body.
She didn't say a word.
The woman in green clothes under the moonlight has a graceful and picturesque appearance.
Fang Bie smiled bitterly.
"Because I slowly realized that it wasn't because I was getting stronger." "
It was because you were slowly getting weaker."
At that moment, the whole world almost fell silent.
Everything was quiet, only the leaves falling in the distance, only the moonlight pouring in, and only the stream flowing silently.
He Ping looked at Fang Faye and nodded quietly.
"Is your illness that serious?" Fang Bu got the answer he had already guessed, but he was really not happy at all.
Just like the sadness that every child feels one day when he realizes that his parents are not omnipotent and may even be old.
"It's so serious that your strength has begun to decline so obviously when you are less than thirty years old." "
You are willing to tell me anything, but you have always remained silent about your illness." "
I can guess it. Some, but there are some things that I can't ask if you don't ask."
He Ping sighed: "If the time comes, I will tell you." "
So it's not appropriate now." Fang Bie He shook his head and said with a smile: "The reason why you proposed the fifty taels of wall repair fee is because you want to temporarily keep Shang Jiuge in Luo City within ten days, right?"
He Ping nodded and said nothing.
"Luo City is your protection area, so if something happens to Shang Jiuge, you might as well help him," Fang Bie shook his head and smiled.
"Tell me." Fang Bie looked at He Ping: "Is the hive assassin who killed Shang Jiuge already on the way?" ps
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