"Oops!"

As soon as he entered the door, Xiang Nanxing felt bad. The light from the hallway when he opened the door allowed him to see roughly what was going on inside the room, and the layout of this room was the same as the few empty rooms he had seen upstairs before, all of which were standard guest rooms, large in size and spacious enough. However, the curtains in the room were tightly closed, and perhaps the light shield was added, and the night light was also removed, so that the whole room was completely devoid of any light source. And in this hurried glance, Xiang Nanxing only had time to see a figure with his back to him on the chair in the corner, but before he could see it clearly, he suddenly felt that his shoulder was pushed from behind, and the momentum of stepping forward was even more uncontrollable, and the whole person stumbled out a few steps before stopping.

And at this moment, he heard a "bang" behind him, and the door was slammed shut. The room door of the top hotel is excellent in terms of sound insulation and light insulation, but this time it is completely closed, and there is not even a crack in the door, so the vision that was barely gray just now has completely become a cloud of darkness.

There was one sitting on the sofa, one by the door, and I didn't know if there were any other people around, and Xiang Nanxing was standing in the center of the room - this kind of situation of being attacked on his back was not unexpected, he thought that he had been mentally prepared for a long time, but he was in danger when he couldn't see his fingers, even he couldn't help but get nervous.

Not to mention, his current back road has been cut off. The door was closed secondary, and the important thing was that the shoulder was pushed just now, indicating that there was another person standing by the door. Even if he doesn't have superior force like the host, compared to Xiang Nanxing, who suddenly entered the darkness from the light, the other party's eyes have been adapted to this dark environment for a long time, and if he really wants to break through, Xiang Nanxing knows that he has no chance.

He wanted to slowly exhale the turbid breath in his lungs to calm his mind, but in this completely silent room, the sound of breathing was only a little heavier, and it became quite obvious, and even revealed the fact that he was uneasy.

Xiang Nanxing frowned, and was thinking about countermeasures, but at this moment, he heard a man's voice not far in front of him.

"It was good to be on time. I like people who are punctual. ”

Judging from the direction of the voice, Xiang Nanxing judged that it should be the person who was sitting on the back chair with his back to him. The voice sounded a little vicissitudes, but it didn't look too old, and he guessed that the other party should be around forty or fifty years old.

As he finished saying this, Xiang Nanxing also heard the slight movement of the back chair. Listening to the voice, the other party probably got up from the chair, but he couldn't be sure if he was walking this way, thinking of this, Xiang Nanxing hurriedly clenched his fists, raised his hands to protect him, and waited for him.

"The response was good." The other party gave a thumbs up. This voice was in the same position as the sentence just now, so it can be seen that he just stood up, but did not come over. But Xiang Nanxing didn't dare to relax at all. "I came according to the time written in the letter." He cautiously asked, "And then?" What's next for you? ”

"This question should be asked twice." The other party smiled, "After all, my next step is not the same thing as theirs' next step." ”

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Nanxing suddenly heard a sharp sound of breaking wind rushing towards his face. Of course, he doesn't have the ability to listen to voices and distinguish positions in martial arts, but after playing so many games on the line of life and death, this alertness is far more than human. At the same time as he heard the voice, he subconsciously took a step to the side, and at the same time retracted his head, avoiding the direction of the other party's direct stab.

"Huh?" The other party seemed to be a little surprised, "The reaction is very fast." ”

This time, his voice was much closer, and there was only a little more than a step between him and Xiang Nanxing, but it couldn't be regarded as close. In this way, the direct stab just now should have used a spear or a sword, rather than a freehand move such as a piercing hand.

It's even worse! Xiang Nanxing scolded in his heart.

At this time, his eyes had not fully adjusted to the darkness in the room, and although the other party had moved closer, it was still only a gray shadow on his retina, and he couldn't see any movement at all. He heard the wind on the other side rise again, but he couldn't judge the target location of this attack for a while, so he had to rely on his instinct, shrank his head, squatted down, rolled down, and rolled forward more than half a meter from where he had just stood with an extremely embarrassing movement.

At the same moment, he heard the shrill sound of the wind above his head again, and the wind from wielding his weapon even curled up a few strands of his hair, and if his reaction had been a little slower, he would probably not have been able to save his head.

Suddenly realizing that he had walked around from the front of the ghost gate without seeing it at all, Xiang Nanxing suddenly felt cold all over. And at this moment, the other party spoke again.

"Not bad." The other party seemed to laugh, "The second cut." ”

"That's a lot of knives! You should make it clear first! ”

Xiang Nanxing scolded back angrily. He rolled twice in a row to distance himself, then slammed into the foot of the bed and had to stop. However, this happened to happen, he had an idea, held the bed and stood up quickly, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the pillow on the bed, wrapped it in a thin layer of air conditioning quilt, and carefully protected it in front of him.

If you use cold weapons as your opponent, pillows and quilts made of cotton and cloth are certainly not enough, and using them as protective gear is also the result of stabbing your heart cold, but in this kind of darkness where you can't see your fingers, this bloated thing is free of its wonders.

"Come on!" Xiang Nanxing poked his head out to the left, roared angrily, and at the same time violently pushed his pillow up and threw it in the opposite direction to the right. He suddenly held his breath, and when he heard that the pillow had flown out half a meter, he suddenly bent down and bent his knees, and kicked his right foot against the foot of the bed, rushing out like a rocket!

If there is no accident, the other party should be there - this is the experience that Xiang Nanxing summed up from the previous two attacks. Whether it is the distance between the two at the time of the attack, or the "second knife" that the other party himself said, it shows that this person should be holding a medium-length weapon such as a katana, counting the length of his arm, when swinging a knife to attack, the place where this person stands should be about a meter in front of the target. And in this kind of situation where the eyes can only see vague shadows at most, if you want to judge a person's position, the biggest weapon is sound.

And this is Xiang Nanxing's intention to throw the pillow. Previously, he deliberately shouted to the left probe to make people mistakenly think that he was going to attack from the left, so that when he threw the pillow to the right, the other party would have the illusion that he was trying to escape from the right. Ordinary people rarely continue to think after seeing through a strategy, so Xiang Nanxing speculated that the other party would definitely shoot at the flying pillow when he realized that he had been fooled, and he waited for a while, just to wait for the moment when the other party revealed his flaws.

"Got it!"

He saw a vague figure in front of him, and the other party was indeed standing in the position he expected. Xiang Nanxing clenched his fists and poured all his strength and forward momentum into it. He didn't notice that in the face of this crucial opportunity, the way he clenched his fists was slightly different than usual. The index knuckle poked forward a little, which was the fist type of the "phoenix eye hammer" in martial arts.

Lian Jiazi would use this fist type to hit the enemy's acupoints and weak parts, making him lose his combat effectiveness instantly, but Xiang Nanxing used it completely unconsciously. In front of the only opportunity, his concentration was completely focused, his mind blanked, and he only thought about how to knock out his opponent.

Kill it. Suddenly a voice sounded in his head.

It was as if a light suddenly turned on in the darkness, and the vague figure suddenly became partially clear. The light up is on the neck, to the left, where the carotid sinus is. The biggest weakness of man, the death hole that kills with one blow.

Give it a hard time, and everything is settled. The voice seemed to speak.

Xiang Nanxing's eyes turned red, and he stepped down with his left foot fiercely, taking the last step! His fist silently arced through the darkness, slanting towards the only light in sight!

Do you really want to kill it?

It was as if another voice sounded in my head. Xiang Nanxing was stunned, and his fist suddenly paused.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the other party's voice.

"Sure enough."

The voice was calm, not at all like it was being attacked by someone. At the same time, his whole body was cold, and his ears seemed to be filled with the sound of alarms. Xiang Nanxing suddenly noticed that the figure in front of him was a flower, and then the sharp wind suddenly whistled down from the top of his head!

He subconsciously adjusted his posture at the last moment, and his fist changed trajectory as he swung out, diagonally up a block. However, it was already too late. The more powerful palm pressed directly on his fist, blocking the castration while leading it diagonally to the side, and at the same time, at some point, there was also an extra palm on his back, and the force on both sides was not large, but it deflected the momentum of his forward rush just right, and even the balance of his body was destroyed.

Xiang Nanxing felt like a bull being played, rushing into the matador's fiery cloak, and by the time he came back to his senses, he had missed his target and fell heavily to the ground. He was face down, his nose slammed against the carpet, and he could smell the wool as well as a faint warm liquid flowing out of it, with the smell of rusty blood. He struggled to get up, but the sudden coldness on the back of his neck stopped him.

It was metal, thin pieces of metal, knives.

"The third knife, it's over." The man above his head said lightly. Xiang Nanxing gritted his teeth, but he had nothing to say. Although the other party suddenly made a move at the beginning, he took advantage of the first move, but he was already engrossed in defense before this, and it could not be regarded as a successful sneak attack. After that, although one of the two was empty-handed and the other had weapons, the latter took advantage of it somewhat, but the battle was not a fair and just ring match, and Xiang Nanxing valued the changes more after that.

Convinced that adaptability and resourcefulness can make up for the disadvantages of the first move, he never gave up thinking about how to win. And at the time when he threw out the pillow, he really thought that his plan had succeeded.

But it turned out to be counted in reverse.

The reason why the other party was able to make a final decision at the last moment was obviously that he had already seen through the truth of the pillow and pretended to follow up, but he stayed where he was and waited for the rabbit. In other words, Xiang Nanxing's final defeat did not stem from the gap in weapons and equipment, but purely because he was inferior in wisdom. Losing here, he has nothing to disagree with.

"But at least tell me who you are! Why! I'll definitely remember you! He shouted at the top of his voice, and this voice somewhat had a sense of heroism of "being a good man again after eighteen years".

He heard a chuckle coming from overhead.

"I pretended to accept my fate, but my hand quietly grabbed the carpet, trying to pull hard while I was moving, so that I lost my balance." The other party smiled, "Good strain mind, never let go of any opportunity at hand." Yes, I like it. ”

He let go of his hand, and the blade almost stabbed into the carpet against Xiang Nanxing's face, and the tip of the knife had even sunk into the carpet. Gravity alone can penetrate to this extent, and if this knife is used to cut people, it can really be said to be like sharpening iron like clay.

"Get up." He smiled, "The joke is over, thank you for letting me see what I want to see." ”

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