Yes, even Shang Jiuge was stunned at this moment.

Where is this?

She happily ate a steamed bun, and when she was full, she went to fight again, but when she came up, she said that my senior brother went to duel with others, and life and death are unknown?

Who can eat this steamed bun?

Shang Jiu Ge can eat it.

Shang Jiuge swallowed the steamed bun tenaciously, then grabbed a sheepskin water bladder in the basket, and sent the steamed bun down his throat with a bang, before looking at Fang Bei.

"Really?" Shang Jiu Ge asked.

Fang Bei nodded seriously: "Really, and why don't you spit out the steamed buns?" ”

"I don't waste food." Shang Jiu Ge said softly, and then asked, "Why?" ”

"Because you're here." Fang Bei said: "Moreover, you should also know that Shang Li and Ning Huan still have a lawsuit. ”

Shang Jiuge didn't really know.

But she also feels that there is such a lawsuit.

That is Ning Huan's disciple Ning Huaiyuan, who stole his teacher in Huashan and finally killed his fellow disciples and defected.

There's no getting around that.

And it is also the root of all evil.

Of course, Shang Li and Ning Huan have accounts to settle.

The so-called hit the small ones to the old ones.

Of course Ning Huan is old.

But Shang Li is not old.

Shang Jiu Ge glanced at Fang Bei, and finally said um.

Then continue to gnaw on the steamed buns, and tear off a strip of braised beef with your hands and gnaw on the steamed buns.

Shang Jiuge ate very deliciously.

Xue Ling looked at Shang Jiuge: "Aren't you worried?" ”

If Xue Ling was Shang Jiuge, he would definitely be worried.

Shang Jiu Ge ate a bite of steamed buns, a bite of braised pork, and then a sip of water, and then looked at Xue Ling: "It's too far, you can't beat it, so it's useless to worry." ”

Saying this, Shang Jiu Ge continued to eat, a mouthful of steamed buns, a mouthful of meat, and a mouthful of water, and then continued: "If Senior Brother dies, I will go back to Huashan immediately." ”

When Shang Jiu Ge said this, it was plain and bland, so serious that you couldn't even feel that this was what Shang Jiu Ge said.

It's like Fang Bei often says, Shang Jiuge has brains, but she doesn't like to use them.

And forcing Shang Jiuge to use his brain, that must be a very important thing.

"Will Shang Li die?" Xue Ling said incredulously.

When Shang Jiu Ge said that this was possible, Xue Ling never thought that she might not be able to beat Ning Huan.

No, no, no, in fact, I didn't even think about it at first.

"Shang Li is the seventh on the list of rivers and lakes, and Ning Huan is only the nineteenth."

The gap between the seventh and the nineteenth is already very large with the naked eye.

"If the rankings are useful, what do you need to do with Riot." Shang Jiu Ge said quietly.

"Senior brother will not go down the mountain easily, if senior brother does go down the mountain, then he thinks that I am very likely to die." Shang Jiu Ge said lightly.

Shang Jiu Ge was very calm when he mentioned that she might die.

In fact, Shang Jiuge has encountered a lot of dangers since he went down the mountain, but this little master of Huashan is a real sword to go all over the world, and when he encounters injustice, he will be slashed with a sword.

Most of the dangers were not considered dangers at all in front of Shang Jiuge's sword.

The only thing that can be called dangerous is that Shang Jiuge carried a rabbit to the Xiao Soul Inn to sell it, but was kicked away by Hei Wuyi.

If it wasn't for He Ping's action that time, Shang Jiuge would really die.

Shang Jiuge also knew it, so he went to fight the tiger to pay off the debt.

However, now that Shang Li would go down the mountain to stop Ning Huan, even Shang Jiuge himself could almost clearly determine that if Ning Huan came to Los Angeles, he would die.

Xue Ling listened to Shang Jiuge's words, and was a little speechless for a while.

"If I were you, I wouldn't go back to Huashan." Fang Bei said on the side.

Shang Jiu Ge squinted at Fang Bei.

Fang Bei continued without fear: "If I were yours, I would run. ”

"Coward." Shang Jiu Ge said with some teasing.

In fact, when he heard the news, even if it was Shang Jiuge, it was impossible to say that he was not worried.

Shang Li is the person who raised Shang Jiuge to grow up, and he is also the person who accepted Shang Jiuge as his junior sister on behalf of his apprentice, and he can be said to be the most important person in this world.

Before Shang Jiuge went down the mountain, the last thing he said was to ask Yue Pingshan to say goodbye to Shang Li on her behalf.

If this farewell turns into a farewell, even Shang Jiuge will be unwilling.

"It's useless for you to go back to Huashan." Fang Bei said: "Because you can't beat them." ”

Fang Bei didn't say who they were, but Shang Jiu Ge knew.

"How do you know if you don't fight?" Shang Jiu Ge said quietly.

"You have less than a 10% chance of winning." Fang Bei said lightly.

Shang Jiuge had no way to respond to Fang Else's estimate of victory for a while.

This is still for the sake of Shang Jiuge having learned to purify the world.

Shang Jiuge was speechless for a while.

When she returned to Huashan, she wanted to continue to carry Huashan forward.

But Fang Bei pointed out that she couldn't carry it.

It's heart-wrenching.

But it's true.

Because business separation is really important.

"But don't worry." Fang Bei continued: "Shang Li will not die casually. ”

"Moreover, he will not choose to die at the hands of Ning Huan."

Shang Jiu Ge nodded, and then continued to eat steamed buns and meat.

"You're here to tell me this?" Shang Jiu Ge asked, "Do you think I'm not ruthless enough?" Or are you afraid that I won't lose?"

If you're in a bad mood, you'll be even more ruthless.

And if you are worried, of course, you will become weaker.

"No, because you're Shang Jiuge." Fang Bei looked into Shang Jiuge's eyes and said, "Also, Los Angeles will hold a Young Heroes Meeting, and you are the champion." ”

Shang Jiuge was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Good thing."

……

……

Shaanxi, Yellow River Road.

The river is rolling, and the yellow sand is all over the sky.

This goes forward, Baierguan River, this goes back, the desert Gobi.

Shang Li was dressed in green clothes, standing on the edge of the Yellow River, with a long sword at his waist, which was the sword of Shenshang.

The stars and the stars do not see each other in the sky.

This rise and fall is the participation in business.

In front of Shang Li, in the yellow sand, a young man in red walked out of the wind and sand with a sword and stood a hundred steps away from Shang Li.

"I'm curious." Ning Huan was wearing that red clothes, and he looked like the youngest young man in fresh clothes and angry horses, and even his face was like a crown of jade, without a trace of wrinkles.

No one would associate him with an old youkai of an unknown age.

"Why are you stopping me here?" Ning Huan's voice was a little light and cold, this was the only place that didn't look like a teenager.

It is not called old age, nor can it be called weak, but it makes people instinctively feel uncomfortable and afraid.

"Why can't I stop you?" Shang Li said quietly.

And he stood there, without drawing his sword.

The voice of the head of Huashan was a little old, in fact, Shang Li was already an old man in his fifties, and his sideburns could already be seen to be white.

But in front of Ning Huan, in front of this young man in red.

He's a real back.

Ning Huan smiled, and then silently pulled out the long sword behind him.

It was a miserable green bone sword, mottled and slender.