Qingto is still very confident in Saito's strength.
After all, it was Arima who helped him find bodyguards. According to Qingto's understanding and trust of Arima, it was impossible for his boss to let some mediocre cats and dogs protect him.
If Qingto is willing, he can indeed hide behind Saito and let Saito help him deal with all the enemies. He just needs to hide all the time, cheer for Saito, and wait to win.
But Qingdeng didn't want this.
Saito couldn't always protect him.
If you want to protect yourself, the best way is to make yourself stronger as soon as possible.
If you want to gain enough strength to protect yourself as soon as possible, it is impossible not to experience blood and fire personally.
Moreover - facing the sudden appearance of this group of "radical anti-foreigners", Qingdeng felt a little excited.
He is quite happy to use these "radical anti-barbarians" to test the results of these few days of special training, as well as the power of the few magical talents he currently possesses in actual combat!
After Saito, who was back to back with him, jumped up and attacked the four enemies blocking their way back, Qingto also launched an offensive against the four people blocking their way at almost the same time!
Qingdeng grabbed the bamboo hat off his head and threw it towards the enemies.
There is a lot of snow accumulated on the bamboo hat. After throwing it out, the snow on it scatters in all directions, which can be used to block the enemy's sight and interfere with the enemy.
Qingdeng's little tactic was quite successful.
The dwarf who was only 1.4 meters tall at the front was blinded by the snow splashing on his bamboo hat. He screamed and stopped in his tracks.
Qingdeng followed closely behind the bamboo hat and leaned forward.
——Like twisting a towel...
While silently reciting in his mind the tips that Okita taught him about "Su Zhen" to maximize the power of "Su Zhen" without hurting his wrist, Qingto quickly raised the knife in his palm high. Overhead.
Poof!
There was a dull sound like a watermelon being smashed.
Qingdeng followed the muscle memory he had developed countless times in the past few days and slashed the knife into the dwarf's forehead.
The blade penetrated Tianling Gai and cut all the way to the root of the nose before the blade finally stopped.
The katana in Qingdeng's hand, as well as the wakizashi that is still hanging on his waist, are indeed excellent swords that his great-grandfather spent 100 taels of gold forging.
The hard skull was no different from a fragile piece of wood in front of the blade of the knife. After the head was chopped open, there was not even a gap in the blade.
Quickly retracting the knife, Qingto quickly glanced behind him to check the situation on Saito's side - the four "radical anti-foreigners" blocking their retreat had been defeated by Saito.
Seeing that his rear was safe and he could safely focus all his mind, body and attention on the enemy in front of him, Qingdeng quickly turned his attention back to the three living enemies in front of him.
The heart rate is constantly increasing.
Adrenaline is pumping.
"Lonely" is on the move!
Although Qingdeng has only practiced swordsmanship for a few days since time travel to the present, but with the blessing of the talent of "Excellent Sword Talent", Qingdeng's practice in these few days is as good as that of ordinary people in several months... Even after half a year of hard training!
Qingden, who is no longer a "swordsman novice", already has fighting experience and police training in his previous life as a basis.
Coupled with the assistance of powerful talents such as "Lonely Gale", "Eagle Eye", and "Left-Handed"... At this time, Qingdeng and on the first night of time travel, faced three "Radical Expulsionists" I was completely helpless in the double attack, and I was completely different.
A dark-skinned strong man stabbed Qingdeng with his sword. At first glance, his attack seemed to be full of power, speed and momentum, but the trajectory of his attack had been completely seen by Qingdeng, who now had "Eagle Eyes".
Qingden used his left foot as the axis and turned his body counterclockwise. The burgundy feather fabric and cloak on his body formed a beautiful semicircle as his body turned.
After avoiding the strong man's attack by turning around, Qingden used centrifugal force to slash the knife horizontally and cut the strong man's throat.
Large streams of blood spurted out from the ruptured aorta, pouring towards Qingdeng's head.
Seeing the blood that was about to pour on his head, Qingden quickly stretched out his left palm, which was now as dexterous as his right hand, grabbed a corner of the cloak on his body, pulled the cloak in front of him, and used the cloak to block the handful of blood. Holding the steaming blood.
The black cloak would not be too obvious even if it was splashed with blood.
After raising his left palm and throwing away the cloak used to block blood, Qingden once again held the knife in front of him, pointing the tip of the knife at the next enemy and keeping the blade flat.
He took up the posture of Mu Myoto, the natural Rishin-ryu sword skill he had just learned from Kondo yesterday.
Yesterday, when Kondo was teaching Aoto Aoto about "Mu Ming Tu", he specifically told Aoto: The essence of "Mu Ming Tu" is to keep the blade flat.
Because the width of the blade is larger than the gap between the ribs of the human body, if you thrust with the blade upright, it will easily scrape the bones. However, as long as the blade is flat, the knife can be smoothly inserted into the deepest part of the ribs.
Crack!
Qingdeng stepped hard on his hind foot, causing the snow at the heel of his hind foot to splash. He then pushed the ground with his hind foot to exert force. He then used his waist to transmit the force to his arms, and then directed the force along the blade of the sword into the enemy in front of him. chest!
The sharp tip of the knife easily pierced the flesh and blood, passed through the gap between the ribs, and emerged from behind the enemy.
Dots of blood flowers flew out from the tip of the knife that pierced the enemy's body through inertia, and fell on the snow, allowing the "plum blossoms" to bloom in advance on this vast snow.
Of the four "radical anti-foreigners" who blocked Qing and Zhai's path, only one is still alive.
The only survivor is now stunned.
This is different from what we heard...? !
They had heard before: Ju Qingden, a national thief, has mediocre skills and is not good at swordsmanship. He is a soft persimmon who can be easily killed!
They gathered 8 people this time, so they should be able to win easily just by shouting "Tenchu" and rushing forward, right?
What's the situation now?
Does Ju Qingden have mediocre skills? !
This person was completely stunned by what he saw in front of him. With his mouth and eyes wide open, he stared blankly at his companion who had fallen to the ground in a fancy way of death...
He didn't finally regain his consciousness until Qingden had withdrawn the knife from his companion who had been stabbed in the chest.
After Qingdeng pulled the knife back, he swept it towards the last "survivor".
Looking at the knife Qingden swept towards him, the man quickly raised the knife as if he had just woken up from a dream, preparing to defend himself.
It's a pity - I just came to my senses now, it's already too late.
The sharp blade swept across his throat.
New plum blossoms grew on the snow.
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This is the first time since the completion of the previous book "The Swordsman" that the author has written such an extremely fast-paced fight that can determine victory or defeat in a few seconds.
Fortunately - the hand is not raw yet.
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