Qingden is like the incarnation of Yaksha, wielding the blade with precision and ruthlessness.
He stepped forward, switched the knife in his palm to his left hand, and slashed at the enemy on the left. The blade spurted out a waterfall of blood - it was indeed a new knife that had just been pulled out, its sharpness was impeccable.
The enemy standing on Qingdeng's right saw Qingdeng moving and hurriedly stepped forward in an attempt to sneak attack Qingdeng.
However, as soon as he took half a step, Qingdeng turned around and faced him face to face.
Phew! Phew!
"Uh...wow...!"
"Hmph...humhhhhhh...!"
Two cutting sounds and two groans sounded in no particular order.
Qingdeng not only killed the person who wanted to sneak attack him, but also killed the person next to him. Their bodies fell down at the same time, and their bodies were stacked on top of each other.
"Aaahhhhhhh!"
A new enemy pounced from directly in front of Qingdeng.
Qingdeng twisted his right wrist, held a sword in his hand, shook off the blood on the sword, and attacked head on.
In the corridor, under the moonlight, two figures approaching each other quickly merged into one.
At the moment when the sleeves of the clothes met, Qingdeng's head was almost touching the opponent's armpit, and he passed through his right armpit no more, no less, and the knife blade was close to the opponent's flank, slashing from Xiyuan. Pull it to the end and let the blade of the knife completely cut across the opponent's abdomen from the tang to the tip. ——Cut the opponent in half.
This person's head drooped weakly. He was obviously unconscious, but he took two or three steps forward like a zombie...
Da da da da da da da!
Qingdeng heard rapid footsteps coming from far and near behind him.
He didn't even look back, holding the knife behind his back, grazing the ground and stabbing the knife backwards.
Along with a muffled sound like a water bag bursting and a hoarse scream, Qingden felt someone falling on his back.
Qingdeng did not pull the knife back.
He arched his back, used his back as a fulcrum, and swung the enemy who was lying on his back and skewered on his knife, from back to front, around his head, as if swinging a fishing rod.
Under the action of inertia, the enemy's body slipped out of the sword, flew over Qingdeng's head, turned a beautiful somersault in the air, and slammed into the enemy group in front of Qingdeng, knocking down many people. .
At this time, Qingden suddenly caught a glimpse of another black figure appearing within his attack range from the corner of his eye.
Because of the "fishing rod swing" just now, Qingdeng's knife was in a lower position, and the blade almost hit the floor.
He didn't bother to adjust the direction of the blade - who said that only the blade can cut people?
Qingdeng just raised the blade, and the broad and hard back of the blade hit the black figure directly, hitting his chin, and the feeling of broken bones reached his palm.
Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene occurred.
The huge power blessed by talents such as "Dragon of Reversal", "Nine Bulls and Two Tigers", "Tiger Arm +1", etc. directly makes this person take off on the spot - taking off on the spot in the physical sense.
He rushed up like a rocket, and there was only a "bang" sound. His head plunged into the ceiling, while the body parts below the neck remained under the ceiling. When the wind blew, they swayed lightly, like a giant. A plump fruit that will fall to the ground at any time.
While he was busy, Qingden suddenly realized that the light on his left hand side had dimmed.
"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"
A strong man held a knife high. The moonlight shone from behind him, casting a huge shadow on Qingden.
I don't know if the opponent did it intentionally or if it was just luck. This strong man chose the timing of his attack very well.
Qingteng's posture and the direction of the blade made it really difficult to deal with an attack from the left.
But...it's a coincidence.
Right on the floor next to Qingden's left foot was the knife he had just placed there.
In an instant, Qingden stretched out his left hand, pulled out the knife on the floor at the speed of a star, and swung the blade upward at an angle.
The sword light that came first rose into the sky.
Also rising into the sky were two severed arms and half a head.
Qingdeng once again opened his bow from left to right, with a rainbow-like momentum, and swung his sword into his body.
He lowered his body and dived forward, cutting down and knocking down five people in just the blink of an eye.
When he straightened his waist, he lowered the blade of the knife, pointing the tip of the knife to the floor, then tilted his body, swung the knife upward, and passed someone, leaving behind a blade of light and a handful of weapons that shot out like a fountain. of blood flow.
In the blink of an eye, Qingdeng slipped in front of someone as if sliding across the ground, his heels raising blood foam on the ground.
This person felt as if there was a huge monster in front of him, approaching overwhelmingly!
Before he could react, a silvery white light penetrated his sight and swept past...
Suddenly, swords and sword shadows danced around him, and two silver lights flickered in the corridor.
The fighting between the two sides hardly stopped for a moment.
Qingdeng's tactics are like Sun Wu's famous saying: "A good defender hides under the nine earths, and a good attacker moves above the nine heavens, so he can protect himself and achieve complete victory."
Hidden under the Nine Earths - the ever-changing blade shadows form an airtight barrier. No one can get close to or harm Qingdeng.
Moving above the nine heavens - the blade flashed, and immediately someone fell to the ground, killing with one swing!
The scattered blood sometimes fell to the ground, sometimes splashed on the ceiling, and sometimes splashed on the walls.
The original colors of the walls, floors and ceilings are no longer visible.
Everywhere are the dead who died in fighting, everywhere are the seriously injured groaning in pain, and everywhere are the defeated who have lost their fighting spirit because they cannot bear this hellish scene.
Qingden, with eyes as sharp as an eagle and as cold as ice, fought tirelessly, swinging his sword back and forth and slashing.
The knife falls from the hand, the knife falls from the hand, the knife falls from the hand, the knife falls from the hand, the knife falls from the hand...
Qingdeng was not just hacking away at random.
In fact, he has been selectively selecting and modifying his offensive line.
For example, after noticing that the knife in his right hand was blunt, he began to approach the west side - where the knife he had just inserted into the wall was.
Qingdeng immediately threw away the blunt knife in his right hand without hesitation, then seamlessly pulled out the new knife on the wall and continued to kill the enemy.
In a moment, Qingden came to the Yakuza who was assassinated by the blade he just threw.
Being stabbed through the heart... naturally there was no chance of survival.
He bent his knees with blind eyes, his neck felt weak, and his head hung weakly on his chest, as if he was staring at his own chest with a knife inserted in it.
Qingden threw away the chipped knife in his left hand, which was no different from a saw. Then he stretched out his left palm and pulled the knife back from the opponent's chest.
"...What's wrong? Come here quickly."
He turned his head and looked at the Yakuza beside him who could still fight and still stand well - there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood between them.
When the Yakuza heard this, they all showed various emotions such as anger, hatred, and fear.
You look at me, I look at you, looking at each other.
No one spoke, no one moved...
"This corridor is good" - this was Qingdeng's comment just now on the corridor at his feet.
Qingdeng didn't understand architecture at all, so his "not bad" was certainly not to praise the decoration style and structural layout of this corridor.
What he actually meant was that the height and width of this corridor were really just perfect, and it was the standard terrain of "one man can block the barrier, ten thousand men can't open it"!
As long as the ceiling, walls and floor are filled with swords, he can control the entire corridor! Even if a hundred thousand troops came here, they would never pass through this place!
"If you don't attack me... I will attack you!"
After saying that, Qingdeng stepped on the pool of blood on the ground and strode forward towards the enemy group.
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Edo, somewhere——
Boss Kiryu stood on the roof of a very inconspicuous izakaya, holding the sword with a black and purple sheath on his waist, looking at Qingshui Residence in the distance, his eyes flashing thoughtfully under the lenses.
"...Makimura, how is the gathering of troops going?"
Boss Kiryu asked Makimura Yahachi who was walking towards him behind him without looking back.
"We managed to summon 34 people."
Makimura Yahachi replied angrily.
"Fifteen of them have acceptable skills, while the other 19 are mediocre."
"34 people...enough."
Kiryu said in a decisive tone, word for word.
"Makimura, pass the order: Everyone is ready for battle. In half an hour, we will attack Qingshui Residence!"
Makimura nodded solemnly.
At this time, he seemed to have remembered something. After raising his eyebrows a few times, he asked Kiryu in front of him:
"Kuroro, how's it going with the young master?"
"What else can I do?"
Kiryu smiled bitterly and put on a helpless tone.
"After my scolding, she finally agreed to stay and guard Qianshiwu."
Makimura sighed after hearing this.
"Alas... Jiulang, this is not a long-term solution. The young master is already a big girl, and is no longer the ignorant child she used to be. We can fool her for a while, but we cannot fool her for the rest of our lives."
Calabash House is an old enemy of the Fa Zhu Party.
Therefore, Huluwu already had a certain understanding of the phantom deposit created by the Fa Punishment Party.
Makimura went to Yokohama this time not to investigate Genfusyo, but because he learned that there were traces of the activities of the Judiciary Party in Yokohama, so he went to check it out.
It was a pure surprise to find out the location of Huanfudian's manufacturing factory and discover the actual relationship between the Fazhu Party and the Qingshui clan.
Yokohama is a newly emerging port city in recent years. Since its emergence, it has prospered rapidly with each passing day.
With the rapid development of Yokohama, many Edo merchants turned to Yokohama to carry out import and export trade - Phoenix House Yataro was one of them.
Poppies are not cultivated on a large scale in Japan today.
If you want to collect a large amount of poppies necessary to make magic deposits, you can only buy them from overseas.
Phoenix House Yataro, who cooperated deeply with the Hoshi Party, used Yokohama Port as a transit point for purchasing and transporting poppies.
Through this clue, Makimura followed the clues to find out the relationship between Phoenix House Yataro and the Hoshu Party, and then found out the location of the manufacturing factory of Genfusui, as well as the relationship between the Hoshu Party and the Shimizu clan.
The terrifying medicinal properties of Huanfu Lake certainly aroused the alarm of Calabash House, but they did not want to invest too many resources in this regard.
Their highest goal is to completely defeat the Fa Zun Party.
In this case, instead of competing with a broken medicine, it is better to eradicate the Qingshui clan directly! This will actually bring higher and greater harm to the FaZun Party!
Ever since, after knowing that the Pazhu Party and the Qingshui clan were allies, Kiryu made an immediate decision: mobilize the troops! Destroy the Qingshui clan immediately!
Compared with the Qingshui Clan, which does not know where its headquarters is and is also more powerful, it is undoubtedly much easier to deal with the Qingshui Clan, which is just a Yakuza organization.
Especially after knowing that Tachibana Aoden kicked the Shimizu clan 13 times in a row, and the Shimizu clan also made bold promises to hunt with Aoden at the Shimizu mansion, Kiryu became more determined to "find bad luck for the Shimizu clan."
Of course, Kiryu didn’t know what Aonto’s recent experience was.
But he knew: Qingdeng would never cause trouble for others without any reason.
In this way, for various reasons, Kiryu decided to visit Qingshui Residence tonight, catch a few wise people, and "question" them about Qingden.
This operation involves the prosecution of the party, so naturally - Kinoshita Mai was excluded.
The Fuzhi Party is an extremely vicious and unscrupulous terrorist organization.
Therefore, the lord of Kiryu and Makimura...that is, Kinoshita Rin did not want the still young Kinoshita Mai to get involved in the dispute with the Hoshi Party.
When Kinoshita Mai was entrusted to Kiryu who was far away in Edo in order to train her, Kinoshita Lin specifically told Kiryu: Now is not the time for Mai to face the terror of the slaying party.
Kinoshita Mai started to engage in phantom thief activities as a "cat monk", Kinoshita Mai and Qingto fell in love... She could not interfere with these things, but there was no room for negotiation on this matter.
Therefore, neither Kiryu nor Makimura dared to let Kinoshita Mai get involved in this muddy water without Kinoshita Rin's approval.
Seeing that Kiryu and Makimura were leaving her to do some mysterious things again, Kinoshita Mai immediately expressed her dissatisfaction.
She made a fuss for a long time.
It took a lot of effort for Kiryu to finally calm her down.
At this moment, she was reluctantly "keeping the empty room alone" and guarding the Thousand Things House with the big orange cat Duoduo.
"Makimura, let's talk about this later. Now let's focus on the next battle."
Makimura nodded slightly, then changed into a half-joking tone:
"Kuroro, how are you? Can you still wield the knife?"
When Kiryu heard this, he smiled slightly.
"Who do you think you're talking to?"
"It's just a joke, but the question I just asked was also serious."
Speaking of this, Makimura grimaced slightly.
"Since several years ago, haven't you been complaining that your body is useless and getting worse every year?"
"…After all, I am getting old too."
Kiryu's face showed an elusive emotion
"Anyway, I am already 93 years old this year, and my strength is definitely not as good as before, but it is still not a problem to deal with the mere Qingshui clan."
"Since your health is getting worse, it's about time you passed on your mantle...and passed on the mysteries of Vairochana and Liuguang to your precious disciple, right?"
After saying that, Makimura subconsciously glanced at the black-purple handle sheathed sword on Kiryu's waist.
"I will pass it on to Lord Tachibana, but not yet. I should have said it before, right? Only when he reaches the state of 'killing things that mortals cannot kill' can I safely kill Vairocana..." Pass this demonic sword to him."
"'Things that can be cut but cannot be cut'... This is too embarrassing,"
Makimura let out a sigh of relief.
"Looking at the whole world, how many people can reach this state?"
Kiryu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an intriguing smile.
"It's easy to say it's not easy, and it's not difficult to say it's difficult - all you need to do is 'have no worries'."
"...Kuroro, you are getting more and more arrogant in your speech."
At this time, a figure that was neither fat nor thin hurriedly emerged from the shadow not far away and rushed to Kiryu and Makimura.
"Master Kiryu! Master Makimura! I have something urgent to report!"
Kiryu raised an eyebrow.
"explain."
"Yes! I have received reliable information that Qingshui Residence was attacked by unknown persons! According to the available intelligence... the intruder is the 'Nioh' Tachibana Aoden!"
What a coincidence. The big figures from the two forces, Fa Zhu Dang and Huluwu, showed exactly the same reaction after hearing the news for the first time:
Kiryu and Makimura: "...What?"
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Edo, suburbs, somewhere——
"..."
Sanako's long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Under the caress of the moonlight, she woke up leisurely.
"..."
She sat up slowly, then glanced around with a blank look.
Seeing this, Yae, who had been by Qingto's side since he left, was immediately in a hurry, speaking incoherently and sparsely.
"Ah, uh... um... that, that! Miss Chiba, are you hungry? Do you want some dorayaki?"
"..."
Sanako ignored Yae and continued to scan the car.
As if confirming something.
As if looking for something.
Sanako said nothing.
Yae was speechless.
Shazhong was silent.
Although this heavy atmosphere in which no one spoke was suffocating, within a moment, both sisters heard Sanako's extremely calm words:
"...Give me the reins."
"..."
Sasaka turned her head and peeked at Sanako behind her.
The fair skin covered with a layer of "moonlight gauze" has an extra layer of transparency, exuding an illusory and fragile aura that seems to disappear in the next second.
"...Sigh...You and he both have the same moral character...Both are equally difficult to deal with..."
After saying that, Shazhong pulled the reins in his hands, turned the horse's head, and made a 180-degree turn for the carriage.
"I understand, I will send you to Qingshui Residence now."
"elder sister?!"
Due to his excitement, Yae couldn't help but let out a loud shout.
"Send Miss Chiba to Qingshui Residence? Is this really good?"
"What can I do?"
Sasaki let out a long sigh.
"Instead of being violently robbed of the car by Miss Chiba, it's better to be a favor."
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