Because the brawl of the Jianghu guests broke one wall of the Xiao Soul Inn, it is said that in the short term, the Xiao Soul Inn will no longer be able to open for business.

After all, looking at that scattered brick wall always makes people feel unpleasant.

Moreover, it is still very expensive to repair a brick wall.

When everything calmed down a little, in He Ping's room, there were only two people, Shang Jiuge and He Ping.

"Sorry, I don't have any money." Shang Jiuge stood straight in front of He Ping, wearing Xue Ling's old cyan clothes, because Shang Jiuge really couldn't wear the clothes anymore because of Shang Jiuge's outing.

After all, it has been washed too many times, and then it is bumped again.

Appalling.

"But I'll try to make amends." Shang Jiu Ge said.

"How are you going to compensate?" He Ping looked at Shang Jiuge's dark eyes and asked lightly.

"That." Shang Jiuge tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Let's ask first, how much compensation is needed." ”

"Fifty taels of silver." He Ping said: "By the way, Ningxia has already taken out the compensation. ”

"Is that woman's name Ningxia?" Shang Jiu Ge asked rhetorically, "Why did they kill me?" ”

"There aren't so many whys in this world." He Ping looked at Shang Jiu Ge and said coldly. "But you have to pay for the damage you caused."

"Then as long as I can find fifty taels of silver." Shang Jiu Ge nodded and said, no longer entangled in the question of Ningxia.

"Yes." He Ping smiled: "I think it's easy for you." ”

"I don't know, because I'm never going to make money." Shang Jiu Ge said: "I don't need to spend money most of the time. ”

"Until you earn enough fifty taels of silver, this sword will remain with me for the time being." He Ping pointed to the Scarlet Night Sword on the table.

In fact, the price of this sword is more than fifty taels, and in the hands of a suitable swordsman, maybe five thousand taels will not be able to beat.

But this is indeed the most expensive thing on Shang Jiuge.

"Okay." Shang Jiu Ge nodded and agreed: "Give me three days, no, ten days, I will scrape together fifty taels to come back to redeem the sword." ”

"Then it's a matter of word." He Ping smiled.

Shang Jiu Ge turned around and was about to leave, He Ping looked at Shang Jiu Ge's back: "Wait a minute." ”

Shang Jiu Ge stopped: "Is there anything else?"

"Absolutely." He Ping turned around, opened the cabinet in his room, took out a gray backpack from it, and two white clothes, and put them on the table.

Shang Jiu Ge turned his head sideways and looked at the thing in front of him: "I don't have any money." ”

"You mortgaged it with your sword." He Ping said slowly: "These are some things that I have used before, and I think you will feel good about it." ”

In Shang Jiuge's dictionary, there is probably no politeness.

So she stepped forward and looked at the two white clothes first, and found that the texture was very flexible, and it was wide with many pockets and buttons, which meant that it could hold a lot of things, while the gray backpack looked a little unsightly, but there was a lot of space inside, and there were many partitions to put all kinds of needed items.

Shang Jiu Ge frowned: "What did you do before?" ”

He Ping looked at Shang Jiuge: "Assassin." ”

If Fang Bei is here, the next action must be to see if there is a hood on the white clothes, and then say what an assassin is called without a hood.

But fortunately, Shang Jiuge is not a square.

She nodded, "Mind if I try them on here?" ”

After He Ping shook his head, Shang Jiuge calmly took off his clothes in front of He Ping, revealing snow-white and almost transparent skin.

Shang Jiuge is a person who practices martial arts, and has practiced swords since he was a child, so he is tall and long, with soft and toned muscle lines, which can be called a sentence of even flesh and bones, slim and slim.

He Ping quietly watched Shang Jiuge take off his clothes in front of him without shyness, and then changed into the white clothes he prepared for her, just as He Ping thought, the two of them were similar in stature, so He Ping's old clothes were worn on Shang Jiuge's body, which seemed to fit very well, and it was almost impossible to tell that they were other people's old clothes.

"Okay." Shang Jiuge said this word quietly, then moved his body and changed his statement: "Very good." ”

She looked at He Ping and said earnestly and sincerely, "Thank you." ”

"Didn't you go out with your clothes?" He Ping asked.

"Forget." Shang Jiuge said quietly: "The first time I went out, I actually didn't have much experience, and I thought that I wouldn't die of hunger anyway, so I came down." ”

"Hmm." He Ping nodded: "Also, you are sick." ”

It is common to say that someone else is sick and may be beaten.

But Shang Jiu Ge nodded: "I brought it in the womb." ”

With that, Shang Jiu Ge turned around and walked towards the outside of the house.

"I can cure it." He Ping looked at Shang Jiuge's back and continued.

"No need." Shang Jiu Ge shook his head and said, then walked out of the door with his backpack on his back. "Give me ten days, and I'll earn enough fifty taels of silver to compensate you."

……

……

After Shang Jiu Ge left completely, He Ping sat on the chair, and the secret door on the wall was opened, so don't push the door in.

"I think you saw something interesting?" He Ping said.

"How do you want it?" Fang Bei shook his head and said, "Besides, the ribs are nothing to look at, and I haven't seen them either." ”

"I always feel a little duplicitous." He Ping said lightly: "Actually, I kind of want to keep her." ”

"She's Shang Jiuge." Fang Bei said: "This is not Tongfu Inn, you are not Tong Xiangyu, and she is not Guo Furong." ”

Fang Bei looked at He Ping and said seriously.

"Also, what would you do if Hei Wu really did it to you before?" Fang Bei asked quietly.

"I don't quite understand what you mean, but I seem to know a little bit more." He Ping turned his head sideways and said with a smile: "Hei Wu doesn't dare to make a move, he is also afraid of death, if he does it, I can kill him." ”

"What about you?" Fang Bei asked coldly. "Even if you can kill Kuro, how long will you live?"

He Ping looked at Fang Bei and smiled: "At least I can see you marry a daughter-in-law?" ”

Fang Bei was silent for a moment: "I know that Shang Jiuge has the same illness as you, and you want to help her, but I don't want to do this kind of thing that I can't protect myself." ”

"You know, she's Shang Jiuge."

Fang Bei said that she was Shang Jiuge twice.

Even if you don't say it a third time, it's really important.

He Ping let out a long sigh: "Fang Bei." ”

"Hmm." Fang Bei nodded.

"Actually, from the first time I saw you, I felt that you were really mature."

He Ping looked at Fang Bei and said, "Until now, I still feel that you are very mature, far beyond the maturity of your age. ”

"Isn't that still Sister Ping, aren't you mature enough?" Fang Bei smiled and said, "I'm a person who is very afraid of death." ”

"I'm afraid of my own death, but also of Sister Ping's death."

"Although I know that Sister Ping is a very powerful person, she is not so useless."

"But death is a very unreasonable thing."

"When a man dies, he dies."

"It doesn't matter how high or low your martial arts are, how old you are, whether you're male or female, whether you're good or bad."

He Ping looked at Fang Bei and sighed: "Well, even for your sake, I will try to live." ”