At this time, it was already twilight outside the window, and when Ningxia Youyou said this, Huo Ying raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Why die?"

Ningxia looked at Huo Ying's white and expressionless face like a snow doll: "Can't you die?" ”

"Just surviving is doing your best." Huo Ying said quietly: "How can you die? ”

The words of the two men were soft, and the voices intertwined in this room where only one candle was lit.

The light and shadow are flickering and disappearing.

"yes, you have to do your best to survive." Ningxia looked at Huo Ying: "It's normal to want to die if you can't hold on occasionally." ”

"I'm a doctor." Huo Ying said quietly.

This sentence is almost Huo Ying's belief and mantra.

Or rather, a motto.

This phrase also represents many different powers and meanings.

"A doctor's mission is to save lives." Ning Xia smiled: "But doctors can't cure all the diseases in this world." ”

"You can't save the dead."

"The guy who can cure everyone's illness is not called a doctor." Huo Ying replied, "The guy who can cure all the dead is not called a doctor. ”

"And what are they called?" Ningxia asked.

"We can call them immortals." Huo Ying said lightly.

Ningxia laughed: "You're also funny, little doctor." ”

"Thanks for the compliment." Huo Ying said: "Is it dangerous this time? ”

She asked.

In fact, the topic of the two people is really jumping.

But under the premise of such a big jump, they can still talk fluently, and probably the most important reason is that both of them are smart people.

This is something that Shang Jiu Ge and Xue Ling can't do.

Ning Xia nodded: "Very dangerous." ”

"Will he die?" Huo Ying asked.

"I don't think so." Ningxia said: "Although I haven't known him for a long time, I have learned how afraid of death he is. ”

"If he knows your evaluation, he will definitely thank you for the compliment." Huo Ying said.

"Then I'll say he doesn't need to thank you." Ningxia Road.

"But he won't die, but he will lose, he needs to escape."

"If you don't run away, you're likely to die in this city."

Ningxia's voice was calm and cold.

"Sounds a little boring." Huo Ying looked at the fluttering candle shadow and said lightly.

"yes, it's boring all the time." Ningxia smiled.

"What the hell is going on here?" Huo Ying asked.

"I remember Fang Bei saying it before." Ningxia said.

When everyone was in the lobby of the inn, Fang Bei had told the story of the four-way beast chess, and Huo Ying was there at that time.

Of course, in this four-way beast chess, including He Ping including Fang Bei, including Hei Wu including Shang Jiuge, including Ningxia including Sheng Junqian, and including Xue Ling including Dragon Boat Festival.

But Huo Ying is the only one that is not included.

Huo Ying is an outsider.

Utter outsider.

And now, Huo Ying, an outsider, wants to know about the outsider.

"I want to hear it again." Huo Ying said.

"I don't know anything more detailed than Fang Bei." Ningxia said.

"But I still want to hear it." Huo Ying said.

So Ningxia told Huo Ying from the beginning.

The so-called starting from scratch is to start with Ning Huaiyuan's killing.

The death of this Huashan outcast, no one would have thought that it would set off so many turmoil later.

The arrival of Ningxia, the departure of Shang Jiuge, and the curtain of rivers and lakes gradually opened, but no one thought that in the end, the stage of this scene would be in Los Angeles, a city that has ended.

"Why would Ning Huan make such a big deal for Ning Huaiyuan?" Huo Ying asked.

"No one has asked this question before." Ningxia said.

"But I'm asking now." Huo Ying looked at Ningxia and said.

"If you ask, I will say that Ning Huaiyuan is a disciple of Shizun, and he is Shizun's favorite one." Ningxia said quietly.

"It's not enough." Huo Ying said.

"How is that not enough?" Ningxia asked, "Do you know Shizun better than I do?" ”

"Why did Ning Huaiyuan come back to Middle-earth?" Huo Ying jumped directly to the next question.

"Because he wants to be stronger." Ningxia said.

"Who is better than a miserable old man?" Huo Ying looked at Ningxia: "I know the exercises practiced by the miserable old man. ”

Ningxia was taken aback: "How do you know?" ”

"I just know." Huo Ying said, "Do you want me to tell me the name of the exercises he is cultivating?" ”

Ningxia bit her lip, gently, with a slightly pleading look; "Don't."

There are very few people in this world who can refuse Ningxia's no-want sentence.

Huo Ying looked at Ningxia and nodded quietly: "Look, this at least proves that I know a lot." ”

"Why do you know so much?" Ningxia asked.

"I'm not surprised if you're Fang Bei."

"I'm not Fang Bei." Huo Ying looked at Ningxia and said, "But I'm Huo Ying." ”

"Who is Huo Ying?" Ningxia asked.

"Huo Ying is me, I am Huo Ying." Huo Ying said quietly.

"How did you and Fang Bei meet?" Ningxia asked.

"I met when I was very young." Huo Ying said: "Counting it, it's been seven years. ”

"You were nine years old and he was ten years old." Ningxia sighed: "They are all such small children. ”

"He's the smartest kid I've ever seen." Huo Ying said.

"Isn't that you?" Ningxia looked at Huo Ying.

Huo Ying smiled.

"I'm second smartest." The girl said calmly, without the slightest pride, as if she were stating a fact.

"I'm kind of eager to hear your story." Ningxia said.

"I want to hear your story too." Huo Ying said lightly.

"Because it really hurts."

Ning Xia pursed her lips slightly.

Huo Ying was referring to those knife cuts behind Ningxia.

Just like Fang Bei, Huo Ying didn't believe in Ningxia either.

Ningxia was born in Luojiao, a demon girl raised by Luojiao since childhood, and one of the most trusted disciples of the miserable old man.

Why did she suddenly betray the miserable old man?

Fang Bei didn't believe it, so he proposed the three hundred and sixty-one knife detoxification and healing.

Huo Ying said that if it was her, there would be no need for surgery, and she could prescribe the right medicine and prepare the antidote to Manzhu Shahua.

Whether you can do this or not, at least it shows that the three hundred and sixty-one knives are not the only solution.

But that's what Fang Bei did.

If Ningxia is a bitter ploy, it is like talking to He Ping at the beginning.

This is the most perfect bitter meat trick in the world.

Subsequently, Ningxia personally killed Ning Buxi and Ning Guimei, who came to chase and kill.

If this is a petition for nomination, Ningxia has already presented the petition to Fang Bei's case.

Now, even like Shang Jiuge and Xue Ling, they have more or less accepted the existence of Ningxia.

But Huo Ying looked at Ningxia and wanted to hear the story of Ningxia.

"So, trade my story for your story?" Ningxia looked at Huo Ying and asked.

Huo Ying raised her eyebrows.

The girl's eyebrows are like ink.

"Can't you?"