The sun burns.

Under the sun, Han Dong and Shang Jiu Ge stood opposite each other, and the long sword in Han Dong's hand still stayed on Shang Jiu Ge's neck.

Shang Jiu Ge looked at the other party and said calmly: "Look, I really can't beat you." ”

Shang Jiu Ge doesn't lie much.

If you can't beat it, you really can't beat it.

The current Shang Jiu Ge knows about her own family affairs, and her internal strength is barely there, and because of the treatment, there will be a good gain in the next internal force cultivation.

But for now, Shang Jiuge's combat power is completely negligible, even if his eyesight is still there, but his body coordination can't keep up, the legendary brain says I understand, and the body tells you, you don't understand it at all.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Han Dong couldn't help but ask.

"Hurt." Shang Jiuge replied calmly.

"When will it be good?" Han Dong asked.

Saying this, Han Dong couldn't help but look at Shang Jiuge, on the surface, Shang Jiuge didn't look unusual.

Of course, judging from Han Dong's senses, he didn't feel that Shang Jiu Ge was a martial arts master, but it was already rumored in the outside world that Shang Jiu Ge was special because she was a genius who looked like an ordinary girl.

That's why Han Dong came out with that sword to test Shang Jiuge's true strength, and the result of the test was that Shang Jiuge didn't have any strength, but his eyesight was very strong, at least he could see that this sword wouldn't hurt her at all.

"I don't know." Shang Jiu Ge shook his head and said.

"So you can't fight me?" Han Dong asked.

He asked Shang Jiu Ge this question very seriously, and Shang Jiu Ge also said seriously: "I can't beat it, so there is no big need." ”

In fact, the two of them have been discussing this issue very seriously for some rounds, but the two of them have also fully carried forward the demeanor of being able to fight in literature and never fight in martial arts.

Han Dong sighed, put away his sword, and the blade moved away from Shang Jiuge's snow-white neck.

"Then the Scarlet Night Sword will be kept by you first."

With that, he turned to collect his sword and leave under the scorching sun.

The swordsman is dressed in white like snow.

Shang Jiu Ge looked at the other party: "Don't look down on me, okay." ”

Shang Jiu Ge was very unhappy, this was the first time Shang Jiu Ge saw that the enemy thought she was weak and took the initiative to leave.

Shameful.

A great shame in his life.

"I've never been afraid of losing."

"Because there is a loss to win, and the more you lose, the more powerful the enemy, and when you win, the more powerful you are."

"And you think I'm weak and don't fight me, that's the biggest humiliation for me."

Shang Jiu Ge looked at Han Dong's back and said seriously.

Han Dong turned around: "What if I accidentally kill you?" ”

Shang Jiuge covered his mouth silently, not knowing how to speak for a while.

Yes, Shang Jiuge can honestly say that he can't beat him, but Shang Jiuge also thinks that the other party finds out that he is a waste person and turns around and leaves, which is very shameless for himself.

But now Han Dong reminded Shang Jiu Ge of a very important question.

That is, if there is a fight, Shang Jiuge may be killed too much, which is the reason why the two of them don't fight.

Shang Jiu Ge was speechless for a while, and then asked, "If one day I recover from my injury, I will fight again?" ”

Saying this, Shang Jiu Ge then added without hesitation: "Of course, you are definitely not my opponent. ”

Han Dong couldn't help laughing, laughing a little straight: "You are worthy of being the funniest guy who has always been legendary in the rivers and lakes." ”

"After meeting, I found you ten times more interesting than they said."

After saying this, Han Dong nodded: "Okay." ”

In this way, the two of them made a covenant to fight.

Han Dong quietly walked away with the hat, Shang Jiuge looked at the other party's back, looking at him in the distance, the scorching sun was scorching, the streets in summer were empty, and even the air was slightly distorted.

And just in Shang Jiuge's field of vision, while Han Dong was far away, another person in dark green clothes walked towards Han Dong.

He was stopping opposite Han Dong and talking quietly with the other party, but the distance was far away, and Shang Jiu Ge had no way of knowing the content of the other party's conversation.

But then, Han Dong took a step back and drew his sword.

The man in dark green clothes seemed to be startled, and then jumped to avoid it, but Han Dong's sword was too fast, and the cold ice true qi was strong enough, the man in dark green clothes took two steps back, and then covered his chest in pain and rolled on the ground, and then kowtowed to Han Dong.

Han Dong then put his sword back into the sheath.

And at the moment when Han Dong collected his sword, the man in dark green clothes instantly knelt on the ground and jumped up like a toad, hitting Han Dong's chest with both hands, Han Dong was directly knocked out, and then his body hit the willow tree beside the road.

The emerald green leaves of a tree fall like snowflakes.

Then it fell on Han Dong's white clothes.

Everything was like lightning, and this had already happened when Shang Jiu Ge had just noticed.

Shang Jiu Ge bit his lip, and then ran forward quickly, the girl's skills in controlling her body at this time were extremely poor, and she even said that during this time, Shang Jiu Ge had been in contact with how to reuse her body.

And now, when Shang Jiuge ran with all her might, she instantly lost her balance, and then fell heavily on the rough bluestone slab.

This is not a flat fall when you walk slowly, this is a flat fall when you run with all your might.

After Shang Jiuge's whole person fell, he instantly rolled forward like a gourd rolling on the ground, the girl's white clothes were stained, and her snow-white cheeks were rubbed black.

But Shang Jiuge just rolled on the ground, then bounced up again, ran like this at all costs, and finally succeeded in coming to Han Dong.

At this time, Han Dong was already at the end of the crossbow, and the opponent struck with both palms, spitting blood directly into Han Dong's mouth, and when his back hit the big tree, he was even more seriously injured by the impact.

Originally, Han Dong thought that he was already dying, but he found a white figure standing in front of him.

Then, he reached out and pulled out the sword that had been sheathed at his waist.

Shang Jiu Ge held the sword in his hand and blocked it in front of Han Dong.

She ran all the way, panting, with multiple falls and scrapes all over her body.

But the girl's words were calm, and the calm of the anger was suppressed.

"Who are you?"

"Why did you shoot at him?"

Shang Jiu Ge asked.

The dark green man looked at Shang Jiu Ge with a laugh: "Who do you think you are!" ”

"Do you think you're still the little aunt of Huashan who is a master of swordsmanship?"

"Wrong, wrong."

"You're just a wreck."

"A waste man who can't even beat a beggar.

"Do you think that sword in your hand can scare me?"

Shang Jiuge listened to the other party's ridicule and smiled.

Then calmly handed out a sword.

The dark green man instantly crawled back to the ground, and then kept stroking his chest with both hands to check the wound.

And Shang Jiu Ge sighed: "I lied to you." ”