Chapter 10
  The marquee is an interesting thing, but also a fair thing.

What's interesting is that you can't actually decide what scenes you can see, nor can you tell others what you see; what's fair is that besides Zhang Xing, others can also do the marquee.

Bai Ge was looking back on his life, and those magnificent stories were flashing before his eyes.

But no matter how glorious things are, they will all come to an end. At the end of this memory, Bai Ge saw the falling rain, the ship breaking the waves, the brave fighting, the flames that burned everything, and...

Beaten by the current!
  He had already accepted his defeat, but this final beating was too much!
  It makes life uneasy even to death!
  So Bai Ge stopped on the road to the underworld, followed the guidance of the sun and the reminder of pain all over his body, and opened his eyes on the beach.

"The sunshine is so dazzling, but it's so hard to survive..."

puff!

In the flying yellow sand, the watermelon rind stuck into the sand.

Zhang Xing tilted his head: "It seems that you really shouldn't die, or it's not that easy to die."

Not far away opposite him, Bai Ge, who opened his eyes at the last moment, endured the severe pain all over his body, covered the open wound, supported his body with one foot and couldn't help panting.

"You are so injured that you can stand up without help. You are indeed a master."

"I didn't expect that you weren't dead either."

He snorted and laughed: "That's what I'm saying. You can survive even with such an injury. Why should I die if I'm not injured?"

Bai Ge gritted his teeth and glanced at Zhang Xing, who was intact, with a gloomy expression.

Zhang Xing was also sizing him up. This guy who had brought him a sense of endless danger before was now really seriously injured, making him no longer nervous at all.

The only thing I have is probably just to give him a heartfelt mercy.

Anger and calm sound a little incredible, but this is the first time that the two people's eyes have officially met.

Holding the watermelon rind on his shoulders, Zhang Xing gradually approached the white pigeon.

"It seems that fate has indeed issued a ticket here, but only one of you and me can get it. So, don't try to escape, just like you thought on the ship before..."

Zhang Xing smiled and tightened his grip on his weapon.

"This island is also a prison. There is nowhere for you and me to escape."

Although he said it very confidently, the smooth touch from the tightly held weapon made Zhang Xing realize that he was still a little nervous.

It's different from fighting as a ship, and it's completely different from dealing with a fallen piece of meat. It wasn't until this moment that Zhang Xing realized that he wasn't sure whether he was ready.

Be prepared to fight with a similar person and take away his life.

So Zhang Xing walked very slowly, trying to adjust his state step by step, and also create pressure on Bai Ge.

After discovering that it was impossible to do it in a short period of time, Bai Ge stopped trying to make his breathing even and put down the hand on his chest.

After two short breaths, Bai Ge's injury was temporarily relieved at the cost of the remaining clothes on his chest being completely dyed red.

"We don't have any hatred, do we?" His voice became weak, almost moaning: "Since I dare to take action, it means that I know that ship very well."

These words made Zhang Xing couldn't help laughing: "If you really understood, you wouldn't be like this now."

Although Bai Ge really shouldn't be like this, who doesn't know it? So he tried his best to explain: "You shouldn't have much to do with them. I've been observing this voyage for a long time, and every time Watermelon Pi stops there is no trace of you. You obviously have that kind of ability, and you can't do anything to a ship." An ability that is more important to a ship than captain or any other position!”

Bai Ge spread his hands, Zhang Xing should understand what he meant. What an insult it is to have such ability but not have the slightest chance to show up during the voyage.

"..." Zhang Xing remained silent and did not speak.

"You should be a wizard, or an awakened person with extremely precious abilities. But they have no respect for you, but I am different. I know you..." He paused, "You defeated Me, this is an irrefutable fact. I obviously had the advantage, but it was completely reversed after you entered the game. Your name should be resounding throughout this sea, instead of being hidden by those people and just used as a private tool. "

This person is really dangerous. Seeing Bai Ge chatting, Zhang Xing had this thought in his mind.

"You are destined to make some achievements. In this process, you need helpers, and I am qualified for this responsibility. I have sufficient experience, and my former fame can be used as a stepping stone for you, and I can also make you Don't worry..." He could even show off a leg that he had destroyed without any grudge. "After all, I can't do anything anymore. You can take my life at any time."

Shivering and jumping, Bai Ge tried hard to raise his neck to show his weakness and powerlessness.

If he is really a fledgling genius, then he should have been overwhelmed by such words and actions. Even if he is not famous, it is another reason, and his ability to perform like that is not the special ability or awakening of a wizard. .

But people can lie to themselves, so what if they beautify it?
  After all, making money is not shabby.

Unfortunately, Zhang Xing couldn't deceive himself.

Who made the person in front of me really dangerous!
  "I was quite nervous, but you made me relax."

When they were just one step away from hugging each other, looking at the white pigeon with a humble smile in front of him, Zhang Xing tightened his grip on the watermelon rind that had become easy to grasp.

He adjusted his condition and showed his murderous intention, and coincidentally——

White pigeons do the same thing!

There was a loud explosion, and among the sparks, the waving watermelon rind was bounced away by a knife.

That is the last knife Bai Ge hides on his body, giving him a trump card to fight against at any time.

This knife is fast and hard.

It was so fast that every time he made a gesture of grabbing the neck and killing him, he could pull it out if the opponent really made a move; it was so hard that in his white dove hand, he could deflect any weapon and inflict a fatal blow.

Bai Ge killed many people with this move. He had never seen anyone who could not react at all to his groveling, and he had never seen anyone who was not surprised by this sword.

Then today Bai Ge met two kinds of people in one person.

Zhang Xing, who was not surprised at all, followed the force, turned his whole body quickly, and swung his weapon out again with a whining sound breaking through the air.

This time, the unexpected person turned into a white dove.

In front of the watermelon peel, Bai Ge was looking confused, trying hard to hold the knife tightly with his shaking hands.

"You want to block my anchor with a single sword, but you also practice Wing Chun?"

He didn't understand what Zhang Xing's words meant, nor why his extremely confident sword strike seemed like he had been hit by a ship, but Bai Ge understood very well that if the anchor fell...

He is dead!
   At this moment, I suddenly realized that I would not have anything to say about the weekend...

  
   
  (End of this chapter)

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