This farm has only two floors, upper and lower. The two floors are responsible for different functions, and the division of labor is clear.
The first floor is the "entertainment area" for drinking, listening to music and watching performances.
Normally, the private rooms on the first floor are full of prostitutes with prostitutes in one hand and wine glasses in the other, actors playing music, and entertainers performing belly dancing and other talents.
As for the second floor... it is the "gentle town" that makes people imagine.
After the guests have enjoyed themselves on the first floor, they can lead the wandering girls into the room on the second floor, where they can explore the mysteries of the human body together during the long spring night.
When Qingden stepped on the last step, a long and narrow corridor spread out in front of him.
The lampstands placed in every corner were all covered with peach-colored lampshades. When the candlelight came up, the entire corridor was filled with a lustful color between cherry blossoms and roses, and it also illuminated Qingdeng's face.
There are rooms on both sides of the corridor, one after another, densely packed.
Looking up, there are lifelike spring paintings painted on the doors.
From Hishikawa Shinobu, who can be called "the founder of Japanese Erotica in the Edo period", to the bold style of Torii Kiyanobu, to the playful style of Tsukioka Snow Cauldron.
Every picture, every pair, is so vivid and fragrant, making the viewer's blood rush.
But for Aoto, who has withstood the impact of modern culture and experienced many beautiful things on Souji's delicate body, these spring paintings are still a bit too low-level and cannot arouse his sexual interest at all.
Qingdeng stepped forward, holding the knife in one hand, letting the tip of the knife drag on the ground.
Click, click, click… click, click…
The sound of burning candles and the sound of the tip of a knife scraping the floor dominated the corridor.
Suddenly, Qingdeng felt a chill on his side.
In an instant, he knelt down on one knee, twisted around and raised his knife to stab at the direction where the cold air came from - the door on the left.
Phew!
The sharp tip effortlessly penetrated the sliding door made of paper and wood.
Along with a beast-like scream, a dull feeling spread to Qingdeng's palms.
Qingden breathed a sigh of relief, and then pulled back the knife in his hand.
The sharp blade of Echizen Tsuneki Shoujie returned to his eyes.
As for Yakuza who was skewered on the blade... Under the influence of inertia, he flew up and hit the paper sliding door covered with spring paintings. The fragile door panel broke with a sound, and the fragments of different sizes looked like shotguns. Scattering like bullets.
Qingden fell at his feet without even looking. Yakuza, who was only breathing in and out of breath due to the failed ambush, continued to move forward while shaking off the remaining blood on the blade.
After walking five steps, as the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, a loud "bang" sound suddenly came from Qingdeng's right side - a knife pierced the paper sliding door from the inside out, stabbing Qingdeng straight into the side. chest! The momentum was so great that it was like a fierce snake coming out of its hole!
The moment he felt a slight movement in the air, Qingden ducked out of the way instinctively.
In the next moment, he wiped the ground and slashed with the knife from the lower right to the upper left.
The sliding paper door is divided into two pieces like tofu.
Behind the broken door panel was a stunned Yakuza.
He still maintained the posture of drawing the sword, as if he had been cast by immobilization magic, and his whole body remained motionless.
In an instant, a small gash opened in his chest, so clearly, and then the gash grew longer and longer, blood lines slowly appeared, and finally turned into a huge incision diagonally across his entire body.
After vomiting a large mouthful of blood, he fell forward limply, falling squarely on Qingdeng, who was still squatting.
Qingdeng took advantage of the situation and used an over-the-shoulder throw.
Yakuza used Qingden's back as a fulcrum, somersaulted to the left, hit another door not far away, and fell into the room with the door and the door.
"Ahhhhh!"
There is someone in this room.
A client who was naked and pale, and a wandering girl who was also naked and pale.
Presumably they had no time to escape, so they could only stay trapped in the room.
It was a coincidence that Yakuza, who flew into this room, happened to land on a table with snacks and drinks.
Banglong - the case is broken into pieces. Everything on the table, whether food or drink, all bounced high in various trajectories.
A small brown object drew a beautiful parabola and fell towards Qingdeng's head.
Qingden subconsciously reached up and fished out the object.
It turned out to be some unopened sake.
Just at this moment, two loud knocks on the door in no particular order attracted Qingdeng's attention.
He looked around and saw two Yakuza standing side by side not far in front of him. Under their feet, they each stood on a paper sliding door that had been kicked out of shape.
Judging from their expressions of 50% impatience, 30% anxiety, and 20% fear, they probably learned the lessons of the two "pioneers" and knew in their hearts that pure "sneak attacks from behind the door" would not be able to do anything to Qingdeng, so they could not restrain themselves. He rushed out of the hiding room and decided to have a head-on confrontation with Qingdeng in an upright manner.
"Aaahhhhh!"
"Ooohhhhhhh!"
The two Yakuza screamed strangely at the same time and ran up.
Qingdeng spread his legs leisurely, holding a knife in one hand and the wine poison he just bought for free in the other hand, facing the enemy with one arm.
clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!
On the empty corridor, gold and iron jingled.
They went crazy and attacked Qingdeng with all their strength.
However, Qingden's lower body seemed to be sucked to the ground, flexible yet stable, leaving no opportunity for his opponents to take advantage of. Every slash they made was deflected by Qingden's steady swing of the knife.
In an instant, Qingdeng turned around from under the two men's swords, leaving a shining light of the sword behind him.
One of them fell to the ground without saying a word.
"W-what speed is this...cough!"
When the remaining person was deeply frightened by Qingdeng's "Speed Sword", Qingdeng silently struck out the second sword light.
This man also staggered forward and fell down, just stacking up with his companion.
At this time, with a "crash" sound, the friction of wood and a unique sound like air leaking, a new enemy appeared.
Ten steps in front of Qingdeng, a shirtless muscular man opened the door with gentle movements, walked out slowly from the room, and stood in the middle of the corridor.
"Benevolent King, I have admired your name for a long time."
The muscular man's voice was very deep and hoarse.
Qingden raised his eyes and glanced at the other party.
"You have strong muscles, long hair, and two horses tattooed on your shoulders... Are you the Saburo Ushiro who is responsible for managing this Okama?"
The muscular man raised his eyebrows a few times, and a look of surprise flashed across his cheeks.
Although he didn't understand why Qingdeng recognized him, he still answered very frankly:
"That's right!"
Both parties seemed polite on the surface, but in fact a sense of sadness had penetrated their skin.
The muscular man...that is, Ma Yuesaburo raised his chest and raised his voice accordingly.
"I thought that I was just a knight-errant, and that I would never cross paths with a subordinate who is regarded as the 'Benevolent King'."
"However... the so-called 'impermanence of things' is nothing more than that."
"I never imagined that we would meet in this way."
Speaking of this, Ma Yue Sanlang paused, and then changed to a ferocious expression and a fierce tone.
"Nioh! Why are you here to make trouble?! Do you know the consequences of doing so?!"
When Qingdeng heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.
"You ask me 'why'? Eradicate the Qingshui clan - do you think this reason is enough? If not, I can say something more."
Ma Yue Sanlang's pupils shrank and his face darkened.
"...Hey, are you serious about what you just said?"
"Ma Yue Sanlang, you really talk a lot of nonsense."
There was a hint of impatience in Qingdeng's tone.
"I have a lot of places to go tonight, so I don't have that much time to waste time with you here. Just listen to me: for some complicated reasons, I want to capture you alive, so if possible, can you please be good? Will you raise your hands and surrender? This way, it will save a lot of trouble for you and me."
From the time Qingdeng proposed his proposal to the time he finished speaking, it took less than half a minute.
However, in this short period of less than half a minute, Saburo Ma's expression changed several times.
Suddenly, he let out a long breath.
He remained silent and did not give an accurate reply immediately.
He just silently pulled out the knife from his waist, lowered his waist, and assumed a weird posture.
After he raised the knife above his head, he extended the blade to the back of his head. The tip of the knife pointed diagonally from the upper right to the lower left to the ground near the heel. His left hand reached behind his back and pinched the tip of the knife with his thumb, index finger and middle finger.
"Nioh, no matter what...I am also a samurai!"
The moment he shouted these words, Ma Yue Sanlang suddenly tightened the three fingers holding the tip of the knife.
All the veins on these three fingers popped out... One can imagine how much strength he exerted.
"Nioh, take action! Please show me the sword of Nioh!"
"Ono Itto-ryu"
"Ma Yue Sanlang!"
Saburo Ma's figure exudes a terrifying sharpness. Obviously, his posture hides amazing explosive power.
Although they were enemies, Qingdeng was quite impressed by the other party's heroic spirit.
At this time, Qingdeng happened to feel a little thirsty.
So, he handed the wine poison in his left hand to his side and used the hard wall to break the seal.
Gudong, gudong.
He raised his head and drank vigorously, and the perfectly warm wine poured down.
Qingden felt a sense of pleasure slipping down his throat. His mouth and lungs, which were as dry as a desert, were all moisturized, and even the muscles of his limbs regained some elasticity and vitality.
Bang!
Qingdeng casually threw the empty wine Gu to his feet.
"bring it on!"
"Naturally Rishin flow"
"Tachibana Aoden!"
Qingdeng raised his sword and took the Kasumi-dan stance.
In an instant, the tense atmosphere filled every corner of the corridor!
Just as the confrontation was getting tense, some people hiding in the rooms on both sides secretly opened the door to a crack and peeked out with uneasiness but expectancy.
Most of these bold people are wandering women.
Leading a few dozen men to defeat 200 samurai, rushing to the rescue of the Western settlements single-handedly, single-handedly inflicting heavy losses on the disgusting anti-barbarian group... For a long time, Aoshinobu's various heroic deeds have been reflected in the streets of Edo. The alleys have been circulating for a long time.
A 'Nioh' is a hero who is rarely seen in decades - this concept has penetrated into the hearts of young and old in Edo.
What woman wouldn’t want to see a hero?
Although they knew that doing so might be risky, the girls could not restrain their curiosity and opened the door to watch the battle.
When the wandering girls' eyes fell on Qingdeng one by one, their eyes glowed with excitement.
Anyone who sees it will feel that Qing Deng's posture is majestic. For a moment, he really looked like a benevolent king who was not angry but proud of himself.
At this moment when the tension in the scene reached its extreme——
Bang!
Bang!
Two kicking sounds sounded inseparably one after another.
The two swordsmen rushed toward each other.
The two knives were slashing at each other at the same time.
The result - Saburo's shoulders, which were tattooed with horses, spurted out blood.
On the other hand, Qingdeng... was unscathed.
When Saburo Magoshi's sword was about to fall on his head, he accurately twisted his body to the right, avoiding the slashing blow no more or no less.
The two met each other in the wrong body.
"Woooo...!"
Painful moans leaked from Ma Yue Saburo's lips and teeth.
The injuries he suffered were serious enough to cause an ordinary person to lose the ability to move instantly.
However, Majoshi Saburo relied on his amazing willpower to hold back the severe pain in his body and the dizziness in his head.
He turned around and pounced on Qingdeng again, the knife in his hand whizzing straight to Qingdeng's head.
Qingdeng stood half a step sideways, and while dodging his attack, he stepped forward and struck the opponent's thigh with his sword.
Saburo Magoshi leaned back instinctively, and although he avoided it, he didn't completely avoid it - the tip of Echizenzumi Hitachi Mamoru Kaneshige still grazed his thigh muscles.
The injury to his leg made his lower body unstable and his body staggered uncontrollably.
Qingdeng seized this opportunity, rushed forward, and passed under Ma Daishi Saburo's right armpit.
At the moment when the sleeves met, Qingdeng swung his sword diagonally, hitting Saburo Magoshi's other thigh like lightning.
Qingden, who rushed behind Ma Yue Sanlang, quickly turned around, staring at the opponent with a habitual heartache.
Even though he was injured several times, Ma Yue Sanlang still hadn't fallen down.
Holding the knife, he turned back tremblingly and faced Qingdeng again.
Just when Qingdeng was about to strike again, Saburo Ma's feet suddenly became unstable.
He seemed to want to raise the knife, but as soon as the knife in his hand reached the height of his chest, it suddenly fell to the ground with a clang.
Immediately afterwards, he himself fell to the ground.
【Ding! Scan to talent]
[Successfully copied talent: "Steel Skeleton"]
[Talent introduction: Bones are extraordinarily tough]
【Ding! It is detected that the host already has the same type of talent]
【Ding! Start talent fusion]
【Ding! "Cyborg +1" and "Cyborg" begin to merge]
[Please wait a moment, host...Please wait a moment, host...]
【Ding! Talent fusion successful]
["Cyborg +1" ability promotion - "Cyborg +2"]
["Cyborg +2" talent introduction: The talent effect is enhanced on the original basis. "+9" is the highest level]
Qingden stepped forward, squatted down, and after confirming that Saburo Ma was still alive, he let out a sigh of relief.
"Okay...it's time to go to the next venue."
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