In the early morning, there were few pedestrians on the deserted streets, and shops along the road closed their doors. The lively urban area separated from it looked like two worlds.

And when you get used to it, everything becomes easy to understand.

After Xia Lan came here, she did not directly choose to go to Andyn's mansion, because since the last secret meeting, he was qualified to meet Lao Xiake directly.

In other words, he no longer needs to contact Old Shake through Andyn as an intermediary.

After detecting no signs of following, Xia Lan quietly came to a dark alley, which was the back door of a casino.

After knocking on the door and reporting the code, he was soon greeted by a lazy man with a sleepy face.

"I remember you, you are the guest of Old Shake."

The man leaned back on a comfortable sofa, covered his mouth and yawned him and looked at him.

"I hope you can give me a reason to disturb my sleep."

"I need to see Lao Xiake." Xia Lan said with a calm expression.

The man looked him up and down and said, "If I remember correctly, this is your fourth time asking for Lao Xiake."

"What? Is there any problem?" Xia Lan asked.

"I think you should know that Old Shake will never see someone more than three times!" The man stretched out three fingers and said to him, "And I don't think Old Shake will see you again."

"Is this what you mean or what Old Xiake means?" Xia Lan sneered.

"This is the meaning of the rules."

The man smiled slightly, crossed his hands on his chest and said calmly to him.

"A breach of making a proposition is not a servant's right."

After Xia Lan observed the surroundings of her eyes calmly, she did not find any abnormalities in her perception. So what does the obstruction in the other party’s words mean?

"If the rules change from time to time, the rules have no meaning, and I am just maintaining the rules." The man chuckled and said calmly.

"Are you looking for death?"

Xia Lan's eyes chilled.

"I'm just considering your qualifications."

As he said that, a long silver knife suddenly appeared in the man's hand. He held it in his hand and was standing in front of his eyes. The eyes were cold in front of the sharp blade.

"Actually, I really want to know what kind of person the person who can be valued by Lao Xiake will be!"

Xia Lan opened her hands expressionlessly, and the Xu Jie flashed slightly, and the inscription sword that Lao Xiake gave him appeared instantly.

"I will satisfy your last wish!"

"'Liefeng'? I didn't expect that he actually gave you this sword! It's so interesting, let me see if you have the qualifications to own it!"

As soon as the words came, the man stepped forward and burst out with a strong surging momentum and slashed towards Xia Lan.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Lan grabbed the veins of the opponent's long sword trajectory, turned her body to avoid the opponent's surprise attack. Before the opponent could react next, the tightly held long sword brought a cold light to stab the opponent's body.

The man frowned and seemed not expecting the opponent's counterattack to come so quickly.

The wrist turned, and the silver-colored sword quickly changed its position. In the flash, a sharp metal impact sounded, and he picked up the other party's fatal stab!

"White Wolf Breaking Night"

Xia Lan took advantage of the brief shock after the swords and swords intersected and launched the most fierce attack.

Such a sudden and shocking move exceeded the man's imagination. Perhaps he could not understand why the other party could still use swordsmanship in that situation!

It was too late at this time. During life and death, he protected the long sword in time in the direction where the other party was slashing horizontally!

"clang--"

With a violent sound of crossing the blade, the man was completely destroyed by the power of the opponent's long sword and flew out more than ten steps away. He just stabilized his body under his feet, but the opponent's sword edge had already followed him.

"White Wolf Tears"

"White Wolf Sword Technique" is a powerful attack and kill!

The inscription on the "Fierce Wind" shines with blue light, as if it is wrapped around countless wind blades. At this moment, Xia Lan felt the pleasure she had never enjoyed before, and the sword was like a heavy rain and wind, tearing and destroying everything in front of her!

The man stared at the eyes wide and raised his long sword with incredible expression on his face to resist. However, no matter how he resisted, the wind blade that passed through the opponent's sword edge was causing damage to himself all the time.

It was not that he had thought of counterattacking, but the opponent's continuous offensive without any chance at all!

The robe was shattered and the blood was soaking his skin. He slowly felt that his power was constantly declining!

What exactly is going on? The other party is obviously a new top swordsman! But why can he firmly occupy a suppressed position?

The deeper you think about it, the more anger you feel in your heart!

However, once there is a slack in the battle, the situation will be in danger!

A cold light flashed in Xia Lan's eyes because he saw the defensive loophole that began to appear on the other side!

Just as he launched the last attack, a familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears!

"stop!"

However, he had no time to change the sword force. In an emergency, the sword blade was the back of the sword and hit the opponent's chest hard the next moment!

The man took off his hand with a sword, spitting out a ball of black blood from his mouth and flew out instantly. A black shadow appeared and stopped him in time when the other party hit the wall.

Xia Lan calmed down the air flow in her body and turned her head to look in the direction where the sound was made.

Andyn!

He nodded to him with an apology smile, and then walked straight towards the man.

"I'm not dead, but I'm afraid I need to recuperate for several months!" The dark shadow who saved the man seemed to be a servant from the outfit. After confirming the man's injury, he answered Andyn's look on his face.

Andyn waved his hand and signaled to take him to treat.

Two more people were left in the room.

"I need an explanation." Xia Lan put away her long sword and said to him.

"Sadly, this is just a reckless act of a loyalist." Andyon smiled.

"I hope this behavior will not be a second time." Xia Lan said coldly: "Because I cannot guarantee the other party's life and death next time."

Andyn nodded, glanced at the messy room casually and said, "I'm surprised at your strength. You know, the man who was almost killed by you just now is not a new top swordsman like you."

"This requires thanks to Lao Xiake's sword."

Xia Lan did not lie because the inscription sword with wind attributes was completely in line with his strength and focus direction. In addition, the excellent manifestation of "White Wolf Sword Technique", it was only expected that he could defeat the other party.

At the beginning, the airflow flowing on the other party's body already showed that he was not a peak swordsman, so to a certain extent he was not afraid of the other party's strength.

After a brief fight, he determined that the opponent was the same speed-focused swordsman as him.

Fighting with swordsmen of the same type is as fast as the opponent, the victory is basically in hand.
Chapter completed!