Great Swordsman Ke Xue

The owner of the matsutake mushroom didn't know why, but when Qingshui Koji said this, he subconsciously chose to believe it.

But it was normal. After all, in this situation, those who dared to go against those guys who controlled the brain-eating worms were either crazy or stupid, or they were very powerful. The fact that Qingshui Koji didn't fall into the trap further proved this point.

After figuring out everything, the owner of the matsutake mushroom nodded quickly.

Seeing this, Qingshui Koji also nodded in response, and then turned around and looked at the two people who were driven to deal with him.

"Kouji-kun, you, you calm down, don't do stupid things."

Just when Qingshui Koji was thinking about how to solve the trouble, Hattori Shizuka rushed up regardless and grabbed his arm.

Qingshui Koji couldn't help but look a little weird. Hattori Shizuka actually came up at this time.

This is so

Well, it's not a big nerve, nor is it trusting his strength, but just an elder's concern and pity for a "naughty" junior.

Under the broad-mindedness of Hattori Shizuka and the ambiguous look in his eyes, Shimizu Koji actually felt a little guilty.

But it was over in a moment.

"Don't worry, Aunt Jinghua, you just watch here."

Shimizu Koji said, while stretching out his hand, using his finger as a sword, tapping two people not far away, and then tapping the puppet Qi Mu.

Three blood holes appeared on the foreheads of the three people without any signs, which was no less terrifying than the brain-eating worm. Such means were far beyond the ability of ordinary kendo practitioners.

If there were no gunshots, some people would even suspect that Shimizu Koji had hidden something like a pocket gun in his sleeves.

"Bang bang." The body fell down, everything was not lightning-fast, but it was only a few seconds.

From Hattori Shizuka going on stage regardless of her identity and safety to the three people falling down as corpses, it was only a few seconds.

It was too plain, no fancy fights, no pre-war rhetoric, just like everyone sitting together and drinking a cup of tea.

But the shock it brought to everyone present was far greater than a tsunami.

"Saint, Saint!?!" Some people were shocked.

"He, he died just now." Some people were sad.

Most people just stood there blankly, not knowing what to do, and Shizuka Hattori was one of them.

She thought she was dazzled, but the facts were in front of her, she was not dazzled, Shimizu Koji just moved his fingers, and used his fingers to emit sword energy, and the three people turned into a corpse directly.

And somehow, Shizuka Hattori suddenly recalled some of the content of the chat with Michiko Tetsu in the afternoon.

"Oh, a kendo genius? What realm is he in now?"

"If I remember correctly, he should be a swordsman, but I estimate that he will break through soon. His practice speed is unprecedented. It only took two or three weeks from entry to the realm of swordsman."

Michiko Tie certainly would not shy away from praising Shimizu Koji to others. Shimizu Koji is her recognized son-in-law and will be the face of their Tie Group in the future. So even if Shizuka Hattori suddenly called to ask, she would reveal the specific examples of Shimizu Koji without hiding.

Shizuka Hattori is a little confused now. Is this a swordsman? If you say that he can use the sword, then it can be considered.

But this kind of signature technique of using fingers as swords without a sword is a powerful force that the swordsman Ryunosuke Yagyu rarely uses.

There is no other reason. Using sword energy in this way will hurt one's own tendons and veins. This is easy to understand. Of course, the power is naturally very strong. The main attack is that one cannot defend against it. At the same time, it is no less lethal than ordinary bullets. Even in terms of armor-piercing ability, such sword fingers are stronger.

The words "Sword Saint" came to everyone's mind, but the initiator, Shimizu Koji, did not know.

How could he know the realm division of kendo practitioners? From the beginning, he was not on the same path as them, so he just knew what he knew and reached that realm.

"Damn it!"

In a corner of the venue, a person gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly, with a sense of exasperation.

After all, no one expected that after a lot of effort and a great price to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and finally sent away a sword saint like Yagyu Ryunosuke, there was actually another sword saint.

It's like, finally holding back and swallowing a mouthful of shit, it seems that it can't be said, but the emotion is probably the same.

Moreover, this is not right, where did this come from, such a young sword saint? !

Could it be that some old guy has regained his youth? ! Or is he disguising himself?

There are five behind-the-scenes culprits in the venue. At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through everyone's mind, but no one dared to stand up and challenge Shimizu Koji, even though they now almost control the lives of most people present.

Because the sword master can directly kill the brain-eating worms in other people's bodies through the subtle control of the sword intent, and the sword master himself, because of the years of cleansing and washing of the sword intent, the brain-eating worms are not effective at all.

And the catastrophe decades ago actually ended in the hands of Yagyu Ryunosuke and several other great practitioners from abroad, and the way of ending was very simple and brutal, that is, to kill them all, until no one survived.

So, right now, even though Koji Shimizu killed three people with one move, no one came out to say anything, even if they might be the one who was killed.

The majesty of the saint cannot be challenged. Behind the name of this saint is a mountain of blood and corpses.

It may be an exaggeration to say this, but it is almost the same. In the eyes of great practitioners, the lives of ordinary practitioners are not counted as fate. This is similar to the way the rich and powerful treat ordinary people.

"What a disgusting thing."

Shimizu Koji looked at the brain-eating worms slowly crawling out of the corpse, frowned, and flicked his fingers three more times. The three brain-eating worms that had just curiously poked their heads out of the corpse's forehead were strangled into pieces. flesh.

"If you have any tricks, just use them. Don't say I won't give you a chance."

Qingmizu Koji looked around and said calmly.

"Well, let me explain again, I'm talking about all of you here. I don't have the time or energy to find out the masterminds from you people, and I won't give them a chance to leave here in the chaos."

The people present, who just thought he was talking about the masterminds hiding in the crowd, suddenly heard Shimizu Koji's additional explanation, and all of them looked at the scene with astonishing expressions.

No one could have imagined that what they thought was a savior would end up in a tiger's den before leaving the wolf's den.

How sad!