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A sword in the air!

The sword light, which was originally as smooth as water, was instantly domineering to the point of almost mania, and the killing intent was hidden, but the blade was unambiguous, and the partition was not wide, and when the instructor appeared in front of Huangfu Lingxi, the distance between the two was less than two meters!

For a person who is good at using a sword, this distance is an absolute golden distance.

A sword dance moves in all directions.

was a beautiful woman of the peerless style, but now she is dressed in civilian clothes, her face is cold, her eyes are full of thick and indissolvable evil energy, and the long sword is unsheathed, and there is a kind of indomitable tragic momentum!

The instructor's face, which was originally full of confidence, changed suddenly, stepped into the partition in one step, and instantly retracted it, and reached into his arms with the other hand, felt out a Mitsubishi military thorn, which was the favorite of special forces, and subconsciously made a block.

"Ding!"

The sound of the violent collision of metals suddenly sounded, and the black military spur of the knife body was instantly broken into two, and in the process of less than two seconds, the instructor had continued to retreat two meters in a cold sweat, and after a short collision, blood had burst out of the tiger's mouth!

"What a domineering sword."

The instructor's eyes narrowed, his heart was shocked, but his expression was gloomy and cold, the special forces organization is different from the general killer group, there is no looseness and randomness, to be exact, it is a base, although the five instructors inside are not the top masters in the organization, but they are definitely super first-class, the zodiac is the most outstanding defense force around Qin Tianjiao, and he single-handedly trained four students to enter there, plus a spear king who is even stronger than Chenlong, his skills are naturally not weak, If he confronted it head-on, he was confident that he would fight with this Jade Guanyin, whose eyes were full of murderous intent but not murderous!

This is the pride and conceit that belongs to the master.

Huangfu Lingxi's expression was cold, she didn't care about the other party's praise at all, for her, the enemy's compliments were meaningless at all, since she had drawn her sword, then the range that she could take care of in front of and behind her was her battlefield, and on the battlefield, there was only a death battle!

The gently shaking sword body was raised leisurely, pointing at the instructor, and stabbing out in an instant!

Simple, fast and effective!

In the darkness, this snow light has become the most dangerous and moving color.

The instructor snorted coldly, quietly grabbed the cracked tiger's mouth, and after getting used to the pain, a military thorn appeared in his hand again, slightly short, and suddenly rushed towards the emperor's spirit.

One inch short and one inch risk.

Furukawa deeply understands this truth, the ace member who was born in the ace special forces has been trained by the older generation of masters of the Xia family since he was a child, it can be said that whether it is actual combat or vision, it is not ordinary rich, and the Xia family can only send him alone to protect Xia Qinwei's safety, which is enough to show the trust in his strength.

The moment the water cup smashed into the king of guns, Furukawa had already begun to act, and after rolling along the ground, he stood up in an instant and took an extremely standard anti-sniper S route.

Gun King?

What an arrogant title.

There has never been a vain name in the killer world, any name is obtained by actual combat assassination again and again, but he is not a god after all, in the dark environment, without a good vision, marksmanship naturally has to be discounted, his pistol has been modified by him personally, large-caliber, special bullets, but the only drawback is that the bullet capacity is too small, there are only five bullets in a magazine, and the magazine must be changed after the fight, and the master has made a move, even if he changes the magazine faster, I am afraid that Furukawa will catch the fighter.

Shoot carefully.

The gun king's eyes flickered, and he made this decision in an instant, his face was full of hot pain, which made his face look a little hideous, and in the face of Furukawa, who pounced in front of him in an instant, he laughed fiercely and met it blatantly!

The two fists collided suddenly, Furukawa did not retreat at all, looked at the Spear King who was a little staggering, sneered, took a step forward again, and a high whip leg smashed fiercely into the Spear King's head!

"Bang!"

An extremely faint muffled sound sounded instantly, and the second bullet of the gun king was instantly discharged.

Precision, almost subtlety.

With such a short distance, Furukawa had no way to dodge at all.

The special high-powered bullet hit him directly on the calf bone.

Blood spilled, and the special bullet broke Furukawa's calf bone at once, shot out from the other side, and slammed into the wall, shaking off a large piece of wall skin.

Furukawa's face suddenly became hideous and distorted, but the leg he raised smashed into the head of the gun king according to his inertia, but because he was shot, the power was much less.

Pain!

The moment a limb is broken, anything that touches the wound is very painful.

First he was broken by a bullet in his calf, and then he hit the head of the gun king violently, and this pain almost made Furukawa faint directly.

I lost.

This was the only thought in Furukawa's heart, and then he became a little panicked, he lost, wouldn't the beautiful woman with the sword next to Wang Fuxing be one against two?

Then the chances of survival of the eldest lady are very small.

You can't afford to lose! Absolutely not!

The huge pain and fear directly stimulated Furukawa to go crazy, and at the moment when the gun king's body was unstable, he not only did not faint, but rushed over frantically to save the gun king's body, and the two men rolled together in an instant.

Boom!

The two voices are combined into one.

The panicked gun king subconsciously fired another shot.

The third shot.

There were two pistol bullets left in his hand.

At the same time, Furukawa, whose face was crazy and hideous, punched the gun king in the face, blood splattered, the opponent's nose suddenly collapsed, and a terrible scream suddenly sounded.

The Gun King struggled, picked up the hand holding the gun, and smashed it on the back of Furukawa's head.

Furukawa's body shook, one hand pinched the neck of the gun king, but the other hand grabbed the gun king's hand holding the gun, and grabbed the gun!

The two masters, under the mutation, fought together without any fighting skills at all.

The Gun King was also scared.

This man guarding here is like a madman, completely ignoring the injury on his leg, it is simply a fighting style that ends up together, every punch hits his most vulnerable place, eyes, nose, and even temples, in a very short time, it has made both of them face covered with blood, in the dark night, more like a ghost in a horror movie, hideous and terrifying.

"Damn it."

The king of guns smashed the butt of a gun on the back of the opponent's head again, Furukawa's head was already drenched in blood, and the blood in the back of his head was also left along his hair, dyed his white shirt red, and several such heavy blows in a row suddenly made his body unstable, and the hand holding the neck of the king of guns slowly relaxed.

"You bastard!"

The gun king's face was angry, he seized the opportunity, and as soon as the other party's hand was released, he immediately let him seize the opportunity, and the hand holding the gun smashed the heart of Guhe at once, without the slightest mercy, it was completely a posture of hammering him to death.

Furukawa's face became more and more gloomy, and he vomited blood and rolled backwards.

The Gun King's face was hideous, and he suddenly pounced on the Gun King, strangled his neck with one hand, but held the gun with the other, and continued to smash his face.

He's going to torture this bastard who almost hurt himself, this mad dog!

He still has two bullets, but they are used against Wang Fuxing, now feed him one?

Is he worthy?

It's just that before the Gun King could enjoy the torture pleasure, there was a sudden roar from another place, with pain and horror.

"Despicable, you mean woman!"

The gun king's heart sank suddenly! ――

The strength of the instructor is indeed undoubted, it can be called one of the most powerful opponents that Huangfu Lingxi has ever encountered, and the other party seems to be very experienced in fighting in the dark, at least according to Huangfu Lingxi's judgment, the instructor's strength in the dark is no less than Wang Fuxing without a sword in his hand!

Killers, especially those who excel in melee combat, are born ghosts that roam the dark.

The long sword and the military stab collided more than ten times, and the instructor finally seized an opportunity, exposed his shoulders, and after receiving a sword from the Huangfu Lingxi, he suddenly took a big step forward.

Albeit in an instant.

But this moment, enough.

The instructor smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his foot without hesitation, and swept it over.

Huangfu Lingxi just wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

As soon as the body took a step back, there was a sharp pain in the wrist holding the sword, and the emperor Fu Lingxi subconsciously let go of his hand, and the autumn water that rarely left his side from childhood to adulthood suddenly took off his hand!

The sword light was cold, and it flew out vertically, and with a bang, it was directly inserted into the wall.

For a swordsman, taking the sword out of his hand means losing.

But Sister Fairy is not a swordsman, she is just a woman.

The instructor's morale was greatly shaken, and he took advantage of the victory to pursue and take another step forward.

Huangfu Lingxi, who was supposed to retreat in a panic, looked calm and moved forward as well!

The distance between the two was instantly closer.

The long sword in the right hand of the Emperor Fu Lingxi was taken off, but the left hand was from the bottom up, and it suddenly picked up!

The blade instantly slashed from the instructor's abdomen to the heart, bringing up a large area of blood.

Huangfu Lingxi's left hand paused, and the upward blade went down again, and suddenly inserted into the instructor's heart!

If it weren't for the other party's subconscious desire to dodge on the side, this time would be enough to kill the instructor.

But this is enough, a knife upwards has almost dissolved the instructor's flesh and skin, and a downward knife, only a few centimeters away, pierced the instructor's heart!

Piebald!

This butterfly knife with a dark blade that does not reflect a single ray of light in the dark.

The things that Wang Fuxing handed to Huangfu Lingxi before getting out of bed were held in her hands by her from the very beginning, and just now she deliberately revealed a flaw, so that after the long sword was taken out of her hand, the spotted immediately played its due role!

I have to say that this one and two knives are very beautiful.

It's crisp, it's neat, it's sharp... It's also despicable!

The fairy sister, who is as holy as a fairy, has also learned badly.

actually yin the instructor in this situation.

In terms of force value alone, the force value of the instructor is no less than that of Qin Shan, who died in the hands of Wang Fuxing, but he was calculated by Huangfu Lingxi without hesitation, and directly suffered a heavy blow.

The instructor was a little panicked in his heart for no reason, and under the great threat, he finally discovered his potential, but instead of continuing to attack, he retreated!

"Let's go!"

The instructor staggered to the Gun King's side, his tone trembling.

He regretted it.

He shouldn't have come tonight, he is an instructor of the special forces organization, has trained countless killers, and enjoys the sight of awe every day, living a free life.

If it weren't for the showmanship this time, he would never have taken on this task.

But what happened tonight?

All bunch of lunatics, savages, psychos!

The instructor swore that he would never want to face Wang Fuxing's gang again, especially the crazy woman who almost pierced his heart silently!

It's a psychological dread.

The king of guns also changed color, he also made a decision, pulled up the instructor, and just wanted to turn around, his ankle was suddenly grabbed.

In the darkness, Furukawa grabbed the wrist of the Spear King, his face was calm, and he grinned, as if he was smiling, but his eyes flashed with determination.

Dead soldiers, are you still afraid of death?

On the other side, Huangfu Lingxi had already taken down his long sword and rushed over with an anxious face.

The gun king didn't think about it, raised the gun, and with a bang, directly broke Furukawa's wrist, and rushed out of the ward without looking back.

He originally wanted to hit the head, but after hesitating, he didn't know why, but he still chose to break the other party's wrist.

Huangfu Lingxi looked at the ancient river on the ground, and just wanted to continue chasing, but in the inner ward, Wang Fuxing's voice suddenly remembered, as calm as ever: "Don't chase." ”

Huangfu Lingxi's footsteps paused in place, ran directly to the ward, and passed Xia Qinwei at the partition.

Furukawa is Miss Xia's bodyguard, and as the master, it is reasonable to see her injuries and contact the doctor.

Huangfu Lingxi returned to the ward, helped Wang Fuxing sit down on the bed, and said in a low voice: "How are you?" ”

"Silly girl, I should have asked you this. How are you? ”

Wang Fuxing said softly, but in the dark, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"I'm fine."

Huangfu Lingxi spoke, hesitated, and his tone became hesitant, facing Wang Fuxing, he showed his apprehension and grievances for the first time, and said cautiously: "Spotted... The spotted is lost. Stuck in the other party, I didn't take it back, I want to chase it..."

"Alright. It's just that it's temporarily placed in Qin Tianjiao's place for safekeeping, and he can't take our things. ”

Wang Fuxing said calmly, a simple sentence, but it made Huangfu Lingxi instantly become quiet.

Just now, he said, is it ours?

Yes, exactly.

The corners of Huangfu Ling's mouth were hooked, and in the dark, he smiled unscrupulously, but no one could appreciate it.

Wang Fuxing gently pulled the right hand of Huangfu Lingxi's sword, paused, took out a tissue from the side, and wiped her wound extremely carefully in the dark.

She cracked the instructor's jaw with a sword, and her own small hand also cracked a hole in the tiger's mouth, dripping with blood.

"Today, there is a beautiful lady Huangfu, a sword dance moves in all directions. It is also apt for you. ”

Wang Fuxing took the tissue, gently wiped the blood on the tender little hand of the Huangfu Lingxi, suddenly threw away the tissue, lowered his head, gently kissed the wound on the hand of the fairy sister, and said softly: "Does it still hurt?" ”

"It won't hurt to kiss it again."

Huangfu Lingxi said, and there was an unprecedented hint of playfulness in his tone, very shallow, very light, and fleeting.

Comrade Wang Fuxing also followed suit, bowed his head, and kissed the wound on Huangfu Lingxi's hand again.

The beauty is fragrant.

In the dark, Huangfu Lingxi opened his long eyes of moist autumn water, looking at Wang Fuxing, his eyes seemed to be shining.

The palm is warm, slightly painful but happy.