Looking at Feng Chime's serious eyes, Song Lan dispelled the idea of being an actor pretending to be defeated.

But he can't really have a bloody duel with the wind chimes here, although she doesn't have as many high-tech equipment as the barren bones, but it is still easy to dismantle the hotel, he doesn't want the three of them to eat hot pot and sing songs upstairs, and suddenly be buried in the ruins.

"Then try it, with your drawing technique."

Song Lan said, he took a step towards the wind chime from the door of the room, and it was here that the big radish head and the others attacked her, "I'll walk over to you now, if you can cut me, even if you win."

Wind Chime's eyes froze, how similar was this test to the three of the big radish heads?

An opponent of the same level would never judge the winner in this way, and the reason why Song Lan dared to put forward this condition showed that he was absolutely sure not to be hit by her sword drawing technique.

However, such a small environment is undoubtedly her home field, or more accurately, from here to dozens of meters outside the hotel, it is within her "range", in order to ensure the fairness of the duel, she originally planned to propose that the two go to the back mountain to distance themselves, and then have a hearty battle.

Thinking of this, Wind Chime grinned excitedly, her hand already hanging over the hilt.

"I'll start with that, the range I can hit is much wider than you think."

"I know."

As she spoke, Song Lan had already taken the second step.

The wind chime no longer reminded her, her body leaned forward slightly, her five senses became unprecedentedly sharp at this moment, the flow of time slowed down at this moment, she saw Song Lan take the third step, and in an instant, she predicted the trajectory of the other party's actions in the next few seconds.

This time, instead of knocking the person in front of her out of the air or destroying the wall in front of her, she returned to the drawing of the knife she knew best.

The next moment, the wind chimes stared.

Her eyes had foreseen the trajectory of the blade out of the sheath, and the slash blocked all the space in front of her, that is, at this time, she found that time seemed to beat, and before she understood the principle, her body reacted instinctively, and the side of her body changed the momentum of drawing the knife in an instant, and the blade was placed on the edge of the knife by some means, jumping over the distance in front of her, and suddenly appeared on the neck of Song Lan behind her.

But then, her movements froze.

She still maintained a coherent movement, but the knife was not in her hand, and she was put back on the bed at some point.

Only then did the wind chime realize that she had not finished drawing the knife at all, and that it had fallen into the hands of the other party before it was unsheathed.

Compared to the vigorous battle, the duel between them was only a few seconds, and even shorter than the time for the big radish head and the others to attack her.

"In that case, you should be able to understand, right?"

A moment later, Song Lan broke the silence in the room.

Although this was the ending he expected, he had to admit that Wind Chime's drawing technique was incredibly fast, but it was a pity that his ability luckily restrained the other party.

In fact, it wasn't a fair matchup in the first place.

But no matter what the process is, it will not affect the final result, he coughed lightly, and said, "The traditional duel is about the point to the end, and it stands to reason that when I pass by you, I will win."

Fortunately, Feng Chime is also a person who pays attention to martial virtues, and did not forcibly drag the battle into hand-to-hand combat that Song Lan is not good at after he failed to draw his sword.

She saluted Song Lan convincingly and said, "Taught."

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, she has learned a lot from the short encounter just now, she is aware of the limitations of her own knife drawing technique, and she also thinks of a further way.

Although her sword drawing skills have been honed for many years, she is also limited by the skills themselves, and her father once mentioned that she is a true master who can predict the dynamics of her opponent through the slightest changes, but no one in her clan can keep up with her speed, so she cannot perceive the limitations of her own skills.

"I have a new way forward."

"What are you going to do?"

This time it was Song Lan's turn to be surprised, just such a point-to-point battle, which made the wind chimes feel something?

Isn't this girl full of understanding?

"I'm still limited by skills and weapons, and if I can't break through the shackles, no matter how many more duels between us are played, it will end the same way, so I plan to put aside my skills and weapons and start further training."

In the family texts, it is recorded that the predecessors who created the art of drawing the sword.

According to the description in the classics, she has not really reached the peak yet, and legend has it that in that chaotic and turbulent era, the most powerful swordsman could even cut people without a sword in his hand, relying on his mind.

If she can do that, she will be able to turn the duel into a victory.

However, there are also some people in the family who have proposed that the idea of cutting people is the result of the recorder's beautiful imagination and personal imagination at the time, and she originally thought so, but what she saw and heard in the 17th district made her realize that anything is possible.

She can't be stopped by what other people think.

……

In the next two days, the three of them would still attack the wind chimes in an endless way every day, and Song Lan felt that the wind chimes seemed to have some signs of going mad.

This is embodied in the fact that she recently came to her when she had nothing to do and asked questions such as, "I just patted you on the shoulder with my mind, do you feel it?" and so on.

Wind Chime's explanation for this is that the family classics do not mention how to learn how to cut people, and she can only understand it on her own.

The process of cultivation is always full of ups and downs, and Song Lan just wants to lie on the sofa and rest.

Three days later, Lu Xiang brought the latest news.

The company's investigative team has acted.

Ever since they arrived in District 17, she had been closely monitoring the behavior of the men in case they were coalition government agents disguised as rank-and-file employees, but a series of findings eventually overturned her suspicions.

These people are really just ordinary employees who have been driven to the shelves, and even the one-star rescuer who led the team was bullied in the same rescuer, and just when she was happy to think that her efforts had finally received the attention of the company, the company sent her to investigate the void with a backhand.

The investigation team consists of four people, all of whom are marginal players in the company.

They also knew that this trip was auspicious, so they did not go to the town immediately after coming to the 17th district, they stayed in a hotel, and finally accepted their fate reluctantly under the urging of the company.

It's all too easy for a company to blackmail an employee with social connections such as relatives, and they promise several people at the same time that if they die in the unfortunate situation, their family will receive a good funeral payment.

They try to make them feel like they've died in this heartwarming way as much as they can.

"They've booked a car, and it's expected to be there for you this afternoon."

Lu Xiang said on the phone that after closely monitoring the whereabouts of the four people, even she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

After receiving an ultimatum last night, the four of them cheered each other up, and everyone went back to their hotel rooms and cried under the covers.

"This time, the company is playing the bitter card."