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At noon, the sun was shining.

Xia Lan was walking slowly along the old and bustling Sealand Boulevard, and he seemed to be very leisurely, as if he were walking, and occasionally even looked at the interesting goods displayed in the shops around him.

Perhaps it was the last time he was cruel to the watchers, but this time, he hadn't noticed anything strange since he left the door.

So, he seemed relaxed.

He eats well and fills his lunches, and he doesn't treat his stomach badly every time he goes on a major murder plan.

He's not a qualified professional killer, and he can't do those professional killers who strictly control their diet in order to stay in the best condition.

He didn't know when he was going to die, so he didn't want to die with regrets for his last meal.

He had already adjusted to his optimal condition, and the two bottles of healing potions had suppressed the corrosion of his body so strongly that he didn't even need to use the excess airflow in his body to suppress it steadily.

Getting enough sleep gives him energy, and a good lunch gives him strength.

A qiē, all to be ready.

He knocked on the door marked number 22, and after a light sound of footsteps, the door opened.

"You're coming a little later than expected." Niniro smiled and welcomed Xia Lan into the house.

"There was a slight delay on the way." Xia Lan said nonchalantly.

"Accident?" Niniro asked.

"No, it's just that I enjoyed a little too much for lunch, so it takes some time to digest on the way here." Xia Lan followed Niniro to the living room and explained slowly.

"It's a pity, I thought I wanted to invite you to enjoy the last lunch, but it's a pity that ......," Niniro sighed, shaking her head at the sumptuous food on the table in the living room.

Today, Niniro is wearing a light white gauze dress, and her purple hair is also tied up by a delicate headdress, Xia Lan watched Niniluo take a small mouth and chew slowly and swallow food gracefully, I don't know why, this woman will always bring him a different kind of surprise.

A wild and dangerous mercenary leader, a bohemian and unruly dust girl, and an elegant and dignified aristocratic lady......

Different appearances have been interpreted by her perfectly, perhaps this woman was born with the embryo of acting.

"What? The look of your sister seems to you to be more enticing than the food on the table? Niniro had already noticed Xia Lan's strange gaze, but only then did she smile and say.

"It's delicious." Xia Lan said succinctly, as for whether she understood or not, he would not care.

"Really? You say, what would happen to a man of strength if an elegant and dignified aristocratic lady was in fact a wild and untamable woman? Niniro bit down on the silver spoon and looked at Xia Lan with a sneer.

"It's a thrill of conquest." Xia Lan said truthfully. It seems that this woman has full self-knowledge of her current outfit.

"That's right—" Niniro snapped her fingers, completely ruining her current outfit, "Men, especially strong men, will always have endless hopes of conquest in their hearts, and even more so for women. ”

"I know what you want to do, so I know these things." Xia Lan said in a deep voice.

"Don't you know? Women are always complacent about the fights between men who admire them. Niniro touched her ruddy little mouth with a white napkin and chuckled, "I'll even be happy with it." ”

"Alright, now that lunch is over, it's time to get down to business." Xia Lan said coldly.

"Boring man, come with me." With that, Ninello stood up and walked in the direction of the bedroom.

That bedroom was the same one she had been with him the last time she had been there.

Niniro walked over to the large bed, which was particularly obvious, and without saying a word, rudely opened the entire bed, and the white mattress fell to the ground in an instant.

Xia Lan came to Niniro's side and watched her move the bed board little by little, because a smooth and neat pitch-black pit appeared under the bed board, and this pit was enough for people to stretch their bodies in it at will.

No one would be so bored to dig a deep pit under their own bed, and no one would dig a deep pit under their own bed for no reason.

Where there is a cause, there must be an effect.

"Normally, he would choose to come late at night." Niniro pointed to the deep pit under the bed with a cold face, and said, "And you need to wait, wait for the best time." ”

"What if he doesn't come?" Xia Lan was silent for a while.

"No, he'll come." Niniro affirmed with great confidence. "But the premise of a qiē is that you won't be discovered by him, otherwise you know the consequences."

Xia Lan jumped into the pit without saying a word, a feeling of being buried alive came to his heart, and he stretched his arms back and forth in the pit, he seemed to nod in approval, and said, "This is the last thing you need to worry about. ”

"But—" Xia Lan raised her head and said with a solemn expression, "When you are assassinated, I will not be able to guarantee your safety. ”

Niniro sat on the edge of the bed, and after hearing Xia Lan's words, she just smiled faintly and said, "Don't care about my safety, as long as I can kill him, even if I exchange my life for my life, it will be worth it for me." ”

"Good." Xia Lan lowered her head and said lightly.

"Are you going to stay in there all the time?" Niniro looked at Xia Lan in the pit and suddenly smiled.

"Yes." Xia Lan said calmly: "Accidents can disrupt the plan at any time. ”

He is deeply aware of this, although Niniro said that Alec will come late at night, but if, instead of choosing late night, he temporarily changed the time and chose the present...... Such an outcome was not what he wanted to see.

"You already know our plan, whether it is life or death, it depends on our respective efforts." Niniro shook her head and sighed softly.

"If nothing else, rearrange and prepare."

After speaking, Xia Lan sat silently in the pit and closed her eyes.

And Niniro followed Xia Lan's meaning very well, she had no extra words to continue, and as the bed board in her hand returned to its original position little by little, Xia Lan's figure completely disappeared in her eyes.

Darkness, darkness.

Xia Lan in the deep pit had his eyes open, although he couldn't see anything, but he could still detect that there were people on the bed, someone was carefully tidying up the messy bed.

Listening to the argument is not difficult for a high-ranking swordsman.

He didn't feel his breathing in it, he could feel the flow of air, this was not an absolutely enclosed space, Niniro might have thought about the flow of air when she was digging this pit.

The void ring flickered slightly, and Xia Lan had a few more things in her hands.

The "Gale Wind" with the sharp aura of the inscription hidden by the scabbard, a bottle of concealment potion, and two scroll magic.

This is his preparation.

According to the system's judgment, the concealment potion can only last for one natural day at most, and Xia Lan did not dare to guarantee whether Alec would come today, so he never took the potion, and only took it at the right time when he noticed some abnormal characteristics.

Each longsword with an inscription imparted a powerful power, and without a proper scabbard, it was impossible to hide the aura of the longsword, and the long box that Old Shak gave him to contain the "Gale" included a simple-looking scabbard, and this is when it appeared.

Because, many times, Xia Lan doesn't like the scabbard, especially when it comes to killing.

And those two scrolls, "Struggle Swamp" and "Entangled Demon Vine" are both killer moves used to limit the opponent's movements, and from Alec's information, he and he both belong to the kind of swordsman who pays attention to speed and agility, so he also knows better than anyone the flaws of this kind of swordsman.

Once the speed and agility that this kind of swordsman is proud of can undoubtedly weaken half of the opponent's strength, coupled with the cooperation in Niniro's plan, the surprise assassination of "White Wolf Swordsmanship", and the sword blade smeared with poison, these all constitute Xia Lan's confidence in daring to fight with the peak swordsman.

It's just funny that most of his assassination methods came from the contribution of subverting the fangs, and if Alec died, it might be a sad joke.

When the room was quiet, it meant that Niniro had left the bedroom, leaving Xia Lan waiting quietly under the bed.

Waiting is a very boring time, especially in the dark and oppressive.

And Xia Lan is used to waiting, whether it's a day, a day, or a day, or more...... He is like a patient hunter hidden in the dark, waiting for the moment when the prey is baited.

He didn't know how long it had been, for he had been meditating, perhaps after a cup of tea, or perhaps it was already night.

His eyes remained closed until a movement caught his attention, then he opened his cold and deep eyes, reached for the hidden potion that had been placed aside, and opened it to drink.

Here it comes.

……

Durantes Harnell Alec has been in a bad mood lately, or rather, there is not a day when Lotlyn has not been in a bad mood when he became the head of the royal capital plan, especially after Ambofen's death, and he has to endure inexplicable suspicions and accusations, as if he was the murderer of Ambofen.

Although he did have a violent conflict with Ambofen, why hide it if he wanted to kill him, but no one would understand his idea, they only looked at the outcome of the matter.

It wasn't until that conversation with Lotlyn that Alec's long-standing anger finally exploded, in this case, Lao Tzu quit, although there was an order from above to let him assist in this royal capital plan, and this has become no reason to restrain him, anyway, he only needs to use the name of vacation to perfunctory past.

He is a man of this kingdom, he is more familiar with this kingdom than anyone else, the only difference is that he has no feelings for this kingdom, if it were not for this, he would not have repeatedly refused the call of the military department.

In his world, only strength is the value of proving one's life.

So, he joined the Subversive Fangs, because the Subversive Fangs would give him enough strength.

And when he met the Man Who Subverted Fangs, it was during this time of his youthful travels that no one knew where he had gone, no one knew what he had done.

Only he knew that that that journey was the process that made him a pinnacle swordsman.

Quietly coming to the door of No. 22 Zealand Avenue in the White Mist District, Alec knocked on the door, he knew that there was a woman waiting for him inside, it was a woman he had conquered.

Whenever he was irritable and free, he would find this woman to vent his inner boredom.

At the same time, he knew that this woman wanted to kill him, but the killer had to have enough strength to kill, and she didn't, so Alec always smiled disdainfully at her hatred.

There is no shortage of superstitious people in this world, and Alec is the kind of person who is superstitious about his own strength.

The woman was beautiful and her figure was even more seductive, but that was not a reason for Alec to like her and indulge in her.

He is a lustful person, men are, but his lust is different from the average man.

He likes to conquer beautiful women, especially those who are full of rebellion and wildness, and that woman is exactly what Alec likes.

A few years ago, Alec stumbled upon the woman during a mission to subvert the fangs, wild, seductive, and sexy...... All of them tugged at his heartstrings.

So one night, he got on the woman and rode her hard.

Rough, cruel.

He couldn't forget the cold, hateful gaze that the woman had looked at him, and the more this happened, the more excited Alec became, the more he wanted to tame the woman.

He threatens her that if she dares to refuse him, he will kill all of her men.

And over the years, she has also become a toy for herself to vent and play with at will, and he has never been tired of her, because she has always maintained an unforgettable hatred for him, and she does not want to cut him with a thousand knives all the time.

This has become the factor that makes Alec excited and stimulated.

Lately that he had some free time, he had also heard that the woman seemed to have found a man who was the biggest suspect in Ambofen's murder.

He wanted to kill him, and when he broke with Lotlyn and talked about Ambofen's death, he took the opportunity to propose to kill the other party, so that not only could he dispel the suspicion on his body, but also kill the kid who dared to steal incense, how could he let go of the good thing that killed two birds with one stone.

That woman will only belong to him alone.

It's just that he didn't do it, because he had his own concerns, and if he killed him rashly, maybe as Lotlyn said, killing the other party before not having enough evidence would only make him more suspicious.

However, more importantly, he was worried that Lotlyn would use this to attack him, and he dared to despise Lotrin, but he was quite jealous of the Priest Lord behind him, who knows if Lotlyn would take the opportunity to say something unfavorable to the Priest Lord.

As long as he didn't get caught, he wasn't afraid of any of Lotlin's schemes, so the matter of killing that man was temporarily delayed.

"You're here?"

The door opened, and Niniro said with a frosty face.

Alec smiled strangely and quickly hugged the woman in front of him, and then slammed the door shut.

Approaching her seductively scented cheeks, Alec stuck out his tongue and licked her slender and graceful neck, earlobes......

"I'm going to let you have a complete blast tonight." He whispered in her ear.

"I'll let you have one last pleasure tonight."

Out of sight, Niniro sneered.