"Smack, smack, smack. The sound www.biquge.info of clapping came from afar, and the corridor was long and empty.

The voice repeated several times, apparently echoing, and out of the dark hallway came a man holding a long katana in his hand, the fiery red lines that glowed in the darkness.

This one is also a casual dress, with a white shirt and a pair of black trousers, but the meaning of this man's presence here is a little unclear, after all, he doesn't need to be here.

There is no need to stand here with a weapon, not to mention that there is no trace of battle on his body, not so much to suppress the riot of this infected person as to specifically come to find Xiao Xu.

The katana that had already drawn out its scabbard was directly pressed against Xiao Xu's neck, and without giving him a chance to ask questions, the man said, "What about the darkness?" I just want to fight him, not you, Xiao Xu. ”

Glancing up at the man, he didn't care that his neck had been cut by this katana, and he squinted his eyes and replied, "I'm just Dark." ”

The tone was very certain, but the man just put his knife back and threw a long sword to Xiao Xu, and said, "Wang Xiuling, Liuhui." The ninth in the Blood Palace, I ask you for swordsmanship. ”

After Wang Xiuling finished saying this, he took a few steps back, making way for a little distance, his katana had already been put back in the scabbard, and his hands were on his left side and his eyes were staring at Xiao Xu's every move.

"Xiao Xu, dark nothing. Seventh in the Blood Temple, welcome your advice. Holding the sharp sword in his hand, he took a deep breath and forced himself to get serious but only for the sake of it.

As soon as the words fell, the fiery red sword light was blocked by Xiao Xu, although it was blocked, but the sword scabbard that came with it made him push away a few steps, and he took a breath and looked at Wang Xiuling in front of him.

It's a pity that the other party didn't give Xiao Xu a chance to breathe at all, and the second attack that hit him could only resist passively, although it still looked comparable, but the two people who were fighting knew who had the upper hand on the other side, not to mention that Xiao Xu's physical strength was not very good.

This two-handed long sword is not heavy, but it is not light, after all, it is a two-handed weapon, no matter how light it is, it is not light, plus Wang Xiuling's almost continuous attacks can only retreat.

The fiery red katana swung over, and it was greeted by a long sword, but the two sides did not contact each other for too long before retreating, of course, Wang Xiuling's scabbard hit Xiao Xu This is also an unexpected attack, but the lethality is not much.

The only effect was to block Xiao Xu's next move, but it also left a chance for his next sword, and he thought about attacking, but he could only bring the long sword back to block it.

And in the next fight, this situation is basically happening, although Xiao Xu wants to reverse this form, but he does not have the strength to do this.

Xiao Xu held this two-handed long sword and only retreated, there was no chance to fight back at all, and it was impossible to have the ability to fight back, so he could only retreat when facing this guy in front of him!

coughed violently, Xiao Xu's hand holding the long sword was shaking, and he seemed to be in a little bad state.

Wang Xiuling doesn't care about his opponent's current state, as long as Xiao Xu hasn't admitted defeat, then this battle will continue, and the battle has never been absolutely fair, and now this situation can be regarded as relatively fair, but there is nothing else in the swordsmanship.

As for Xiao Xu being beaten like this in swordsmanship, he can only blame himself, his current situation is even more forced to have no way out, behind him is a wall, and the battle between the two people has moved more than a hundred meters from the place to the end of this corridor.

Leaning against the wall, Xiao Xu can only continue to passively counterattack, and the attacks that could have been dodged by retreating are now helpless, and there are a lot of wounds on his body unconsciously.

When!

The crisp sound of the blade falling to the ground, followed by a katana piercing directly into the wall behind him, and the sword in Xiao Xu's hand had been picked off, and he also lost the ability to protect himself and continue to fight back, and he lost the game.

"You lost. I'll come back to you tomorrow at eight o'clock, and I'll leave something for you. He pulled out the katana that had pierced the wall and put it in its scabbard, leaving only the words without looking back.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't go back and pay attention to the games of these underdogs? Federal two-star police officer, Wang Xiuling? Xiao Xu's words were originally used to fight back, but a flaming blade rushed over again, piercing the piercing place that was still pierced.

Brushing the side of Xiao Xu's face through the past very accurately, he also burned a few strands of his hair.

Wang Xiuling's figure was no longer visible in the darkness, and the lights in this area began to flicker as if they were about to go out: "Because, except for swordsmanship, you are all weak to me. ”

Touching his heart and coughing several times, looking at the guy who was no longer there, he had an urge in his heart to beat Wang Xiuling up, but he didn't have this ability.

Even he didn't even have the strength to fight against Wang Xiuling, in the battle just now, Xiao Xu knew that the other party had deliberately lowered all aspects of physical fitness to the same level as him.

In the dim light, there was a two-handed sword on the ground, and a bottle of white potion.

The two-handed long sword was not damaged at all when it fought against Wang Xiuling's katana, and it can be said that these two weapons are not the kind of assembly line thing, they are spiritual.

And this bottle of turbid potion presents a special white, this potion Xiao Xu always feels that there is a certain image, this bottle of potion seems to have the ability to make people sober.

In other words, this bottle of potion can make the hypnotized person wake up, and it has the ability to reawaken a person's memory, the price is several times more expensive than the genetic drug, but it is useless, and he decided not to buy it.

Lift up this fallen long sword, as for this bottle of potion, the ghost envoy picked it up and put it in his pocket, even if he didn't drink it, it wouldn't be a waste of the potion if he sold it, although the recycling price of this thing was also a pit.

Even so, the actual situation can only be known by Xiao Xu himself.

He took the bottle of potion and deliberately put it in the inside pocket of his clothes for personal protection, but in fact, he didn't want to have this thing at all, let alone use it.

In fact, he doesn't know what to choose in the midst of contradictions, and he can only wait for his final answer, and the decision he makes always seems to be broken by himself.

PS: Broken 100,000 words ┑ ( ̄Д ̄) ┍ But I'm not happy at all,