I formed the strongest swordsman group

The altitude difference is completely reversed.

Kimura Suuma is less than 1.6 meters tall, and he can only look down on Qingdeng when Qingdeng is sitting and he is standing just now.

But now, the positions of the overlooked and the overlooked have been exchanged.

Qingdeng, who was much taller than Kimura, looked down at this young man who was so proud just now, but now his face was turning pale.

There was a dead silence in the room, only the sound of people breathing one after another could be heard.

Tsuchida Masayoshi, who was knocked to the ground by Kimura who hastily backed away, looked dumbfounded.

Nobuyoshi Kazama, another dog leg of Kimura, blinked in a daze.

"Red-eyed monster" Hosaka's reaction was the most hilarious. It was clearly Kimura and not him who was put in front of his nose with a knife, but he screamed in surprise, and vividly staged a sitting posture that changed from "kneeling" to "slumped." "A magnificent transformation.

Just about to go to the middle of Qingdeng and Kimura, to dissipate the smell of gunpowder between the two, Jin Ze, who was a step too late, opened his eyes wide.

Mizushima, who is good at force, showed shock.

My grandson raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Everyone present, judging from their obvious identities, are all elites who have reached the level of "officer" and can lead troops independently.

Although there are quite a few guys who pretend to be fake, there are also a small number of people with real skills, such as my grandson, Kanazawa, and Mizushima who are collectively known as "Dragon Tiger Dogs".

My grandson is known for his wisdom and superior reasoning ability. No one has ever heard that my grandson can use a sword, so let's ignore him for now.

Kanazawa is the recipient of Hokushin's One-Sword Style without permission, and Mizushima, who studied under Katori Shinto-style, also has a certificate without permission.

While the two of them have outstanding swordsmanship attainments, they have also fought countless vicious criminals in many attendances and missions, accumulating a wealth of actual combat experience.

It can be said—in terms of personal strength alone, many warriors who also hold the pass of exemption are not opponents of Kanazawa and Mizushima.

However, even they, who symbolize the "responsibility of force" of Huofu Thief Gai, didn't see clearly how Qingdeng used his sword just now.

The moment before, Qingdeng was still sitting on his knees peacefully.

In the next moment, Qingdeng was already holding the knife in his hand, and he put the tip of the Dingguishen knife in front of Susuma Kimura's nose.

The speed of the knife was so fast that it seemed that it not only cut Kimura Suuma's haori rope, but also divided the time, causing the time to be missing for several seconds!

During the few seconds of being cut, Qingdeng had the means to directly take the life of Susuma Kimura! And in any way he likes, piercing the throat, ripping out the chest or belly, decapitating...

In the process of pulling out the Dingguishen from his waist and drawing a straight line to Kimura's nose, Qingdeng also precisely split a fly flying in the air in half.

How big is a fly?

How fast is it flying?

Ordinary people may not be able to catch flies with a wide fly swatter, let alone a blade as thin as a slender thread?

Pulling out the knife, splitting the fly above his head in half, placing the dead body firmly on the knife, and inserting the tip of the knife into Kimura's door——Qingdeng perfectly performed all the above actions in almost an instant.

What kind of knife technique is this?

"You, you, you, what do you want to do?! You actually used a knife in the chamber!"

While making a panicked sound, Tsuchida hastily raised his hand to support Kimura who was pressing half of his body on top of him.

Kimura, who was supported by Tsuchida, came to his senses belatedly.

I was so frightened by this "Origami family" that I sat paralyzed on the ground - in an instant, Kimura's expression was dominated by strong resentment and shame.

Standing up again, he resumed looking down at Qingdeng.

However, the strange thing is that Kimura has regained his condescending perspective on Qingdeng, but it still gives outsiders the illusion that "Qingdeng is still sitting on a high mountain and looking down at him".

"Well... everyone has something to say." Kanazawa made a last effort with an embarrassed expression, trying to ease the tense atmosphere that was almost overflowing the hall.

But obviously - his efforts failed.

"Kimura, I don't want to make complicated twists and turns with you, we don't speak dark words in front of wise people."

Qing Deng stuck the tip of Ding Guishen's knife back to the sheath on his left waist, and put the knife back into the sheath with a "chuo".

"Put away your little thoughts. Don't think I don't know what you want to do."

"To be honest, I prefer 'easy and peaceful' to 'thrilling and exciting'."

"I don't care what you think of me. Whether you think I'm a 'Original Family' whose blood is not high enough, or feel ashamed to be with me, these are your personal feelings. I don't care and I don't want to care about it."

"If you don't come to mess with me, then I'll be happy to make peace with you."

"We are doing everything in our respective positions in peace and harmony together."

"But if you insist on coming over to find me unhappy, then I will not hesitate to fight back."

"My counterattack against the enemy has always been aggressive and violent."

"I sincerely hope that you will not experience for yourself how I treat those whom I regard as enemies."

After finishing speaking, Qing Deng got up, opened the door and went out.

The chamber returned to a state of dead silence.

Tsuchida, Kazama, and Hosaka looked at each other with stunned expressions as if they had lost their souls.

Kimura froze on the spot, his face turned blue and white, his eyes and nostrils were dilated to the limit due to the violent ups and downs of emotions.

My grandson, with a happy smile on his face, silently admired the expression changes of Mucun and the others for a moment, then Wan Qingdeng walked out of the conference hall half a step, and caught up with Qingdeng in the corridor outside the hall.

"Mr. Tangerine."

My grandson walks side by side with Qingdeng walking briskly.

"I thought you would be the kind of person with a gentler personality~~"

"My personality is indeed very gentle. If you don't believe me, you can ask about it. My good personality is well-known."

Qingdeng smiled.

"It's just that I leave my peaceful character and attitude to my relatives and friends and all those who treat me well, and I don't have any leeway for enemies and those who are hostile to me."

"Hahaha, your knife just now is really powerful! My eyes can't keep up with your knife speed~~"

After my grandson laughed a few times, he quietly said:

"With just a blink of an eye, Kimura changed from standing to sitting~~"

"I don't like Kimura that much either, I really saw a good scene today~!"

"Just seeing the picture of Kimura slumped on the ground in fright, I should be in a good mood all day today~~"

"It's just... Tachibana-kun, isn't it a little too radical for you to directly draw out your sword to threaten Kimura?"

"It's not too aggressive at all." Qingdeng said without hesitation, "If you don't make a move, it's fine. Once you make a move, you have to use a ruthless hand to frighten them with one step, so that when they want to play tricks on me in the future, they have no choice but to use the mouse. .”

"If I had just chosen to be tolerant, or if I hadn't attacked directly, then they would definitely ride on my head even more recklessly in the future."

If there is one sentence to describe Qingdeng's character, it would be "repay kindness with kindness, and repay grievances with straightness"-he will treat whoever is kind to him;

Ever since Qingdeng followed my grandson into the meeting hall, Kimura almost never looked at Qingdeng directly.

Not only that, Qingdeng also frequently found outright contempt on Kimura's face.

When Qing Deng entered the table, Kimura even moved his butt in the direction away from Qing Deng with a look of disgust.

Kimura treated him so badly, Qingdeng had no interest in putting his hot face on someone's cold ass.

Therefore, when Qingdeng had a conversation with Kimura, he did not use honorifics or honorific titles.

Kimura came to preach in style, asking Qingdeng to respect his elders... Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the "preaching" is false! It is true to come to find fault with Qingdeng and stand up in front of Qingdeng!

Obviously, Kimura made it clear that he came to find Qingdeng's displeasure.

It just happened to allow him to grasp the "handle" of "Qingdeng not using honorifics to him".

Even though Qingdeng treats Kimura with a very respectful and polite attitude from the very beginning, Kimura can still think of other ways to trouble Qingdeng.

If Qingdeng hadn't just pulled out Dingguishen and showed his proficient sword skills in public, but had chosen to retreat and endure, then it is conceivable that Kimura and others would definitely think that Qingdeng is weak and deceitful, and there is no such thing as "Ningwang" "The title!

Thinking back to the previous life, the "bullying issue" has always been a hot issue in society.

Unable to bear the bullying of others and committing "short-sightedness" and other extreme actions... Such news has always emerged endlessly.

About how to deal with bullying... the method is difficult to say, but simple to say-that is, you must actively and actively show your fangs!

This method is applicable at home, school, and workplace.

Whether it's seeking help from others, or raising your fist bravely, whatever it is, make sure the bullies are afraid of you! Let the bullies realize that you are not to be messed with!

Don't think that your tolerance and retreat will make the bullies show mercy—they will only bully you harder!

"Be patient, the weather will be calm; take a step back, the sea and the sky will be brighter", "I am a civilized person, there is no need to use force against others just because they bully me"... This kind of thinking is just wishful thinking and self-moving.

Qingdeng would not do such stupid things as "happy the enemy and touch himself".

I am a green man, and I love to repay my grievances directly!

Right now, Kimura and the others have seen Qingdeng's sharp fangs.

Presumably, if they want to encounter the bad luck of a swordsman whose sword is so fast that he can take their lives in an instant, they will have to weigh it carefully.

As soon as Qingdeng finished speaking, my grandson nodded in agreement and said with a light smile:

"Haha, that's true~ A ignorant forbearance will often only fuel the arrogance of the perpetrator~ However, according to my understanding of Kimura, he will definitely not just let it go~ So don't let your guard down just because of this. Oh~~"

"Yes, I will." Qingdeng nodded.

During the conversation, the two had almost left the government office.

"Mr. Ju, are you going to leave immediately for the third team's station?" my grandson asked.

"Yeah." Qing Deng nodded, "It's still early, I plan to memorize and recognize the faces and names of all the members of the third team within today."

"Hey~ that's it..." My grandson pursed his lips as if thinking about something, "Mr. Orange, let me ask a question: Regarding the various notoriety of the army under your command... you know How many?"

"Notoriety?" Qing Deng raised his eyebrows, "I really don't know about this..."

"Aha..." My grandson laughed dumbly, "You didn't know that the third team had a bad reputation... There is no other way, so let me simply tell you~~"

"To sum it up in one word - there are quite a few arrogant warriors in the third team who are not very capable, but have a particularly perverse temper~~"

"I have never managed the third team, so I am not particularly clear about the current situation of the team~~"

"I only know that the part of the third team is very rebellious and difficult to discipline."

"The previous captains of the third team were all burned out by these arrogant subordinates."

"Tachibana-kun, you were formerly the Tongxin of Beifan's designated town, and you have no experience in managing such a large team. Therefore, at the beginning of managing the third team, you may encounter a lot of troubles that you don't know how to deal with."

"If there are any questions that you don't understand, or if you need my help, you can come to me~~"

"I'll do my best to help you with 'one brain'."

My grandson showed an inscrutable smile, raised his right index finger and middle finger, and poked his right temple.

The corners of Qingdeng's mouth pulled up a little when he was teased by my grandson's "power of one brain".

"Thank you for your kindness and reminder."

While thanking my grandson softly, he nodded slightly thoughtfully.

...

...

About an hour later—

Edo, the outskirts, the Huofu Thief Kai 3rd squad base, the school grounds——

The Huofu Thieves Kai 3rd Division is a unit that is concurrently served by the 7th Division of the First Bow Group. In order to meet the daily training requirements, the 3rd Division has opened up a rather spacious archery range and school field in the garrison of the 3rd Division.

At this time, all the officers and soldiers of the third division—10 Yuli and 50 Tongxin, a total of 60 people—had gathered on the school grounds, waiting for the arrival of their new team leader.

"Hiss...damn it!" A big fat man with a swollen face tightened the haori, "It's really cold today! Why hasn't the new team leader come here yet? I'm almost frozen to death Hey! Aoi! Let me wear your haori!"

"Ah?" A young man who is not tall, thin and fair-faced showed hesitation, "This...Mr. Shouldn't be able to wear..."

"Stop fucking nonsense! I asked you to lend me some clothes, so quickly take them off and let me wear them!"

After shouting, Akabane Koichiro raised his big fan-like hand, and tore off Aoi's feathers with a very rough movement.

Although Akabane Koichiro has the word "small" in his name, his body shape has nothing to do with "small" - his height, bust, and waist are all 1.6 meters.

With his body shape, how can he wear Lan Jingyang's clothes?

But he didn't care about it at all.

After forcefully grabbing Aoi's haori, Akabane Koichiro draped it over his back, put his two arms into the sleeves—tearing—the sound of the cloth tearing and the threads bursting out.

Seeing this, Lan Jingyang wanted to cry but had no tears.

But he didn't say anything, didn't do anything, he just buried his head low...

"Huh...it's much warmer! Aoi, your wife's craftsmanship is good! She can sew such a good-quality haori!" Akabane grinned.

"Haha..." Lan Jing laughed a few times in embarrassment, "Thank you for the compliment..."

"Lvchuan!" Akabane turned his head and shouted at a young man beside him, "What time is it now?"

Midorikawa Gosaburo took out a pocket watch from his pocket: "It's just past the fourth o'clock (10 o'clock in the morning)."

"Tsk! Damn it! How long are we going to stand in the school field? If we keep on waiting like this, the sun will almost rise above our heads! That shitty Ju Bideng won't be here today, right?"

At this time, a middle-aged man next to him, whose hair and eyebrows were mostly white, said lightly:

"Akabane, it's 'Ju Qing Deng', not 'Ju Bi Deng'."

"I don't care if he belongs to 'Qingdeng' or 'Bideng'!" Akabane gritted his teeth, "Damn...send an 18-year-old boy who hasn't even grown any hair to lead us...what a joke!"

"Akabane, your life should not be closed to the point where you don't even know who Tachibana Qingto is?" Shirasaki Heijiro shrugged.

"Of course I know who Ju Qingdeng is!"

Akabane frowned impatiently.

"Isn't it the 'King Ni' who has superb swordsmanship, killed many rebels, and suddenly became famous recently!"

"So? So what?"

"He is good at swordsmanship and has killed many people. This only means that he is good at fighting! It does not mean that he is capable of leading an army!"

"A few months ago, he was traveling around Edo with a few Okabis for investigation and patrolling. Does he know how to lead troops? Cut! He might not even be able to manage his own wife well." ! Still want to take care of me? Fart!"

After finishing speaking, Akabane sneered, and spat vigorously towards his feet.

"As far as I know—" Gosaburo Midorikawa, who just took out his pocket watch to tell the time to Akabane, said with a smile, "Our new captain is not married yet and doesn't have a wife."

"Fuck! Wasn't that Ju Qingdeng still unmarried? Then he's still a young boy who hasn't even tried sex?"

Akabane let out a wretched laugh.

"Appoint Tachibana Qingdeng as the new captain of our third team—this is an order from above." Shirasaki put his hands behind his back with a calm expression, "We just need to obey the order."

"Hey! Shirasaki, stop pretending there!"

Akabane put his hands on his hips, and let out a mocking tone from his wide grinning mouth.

"You have spent most of your life in Huofu Thief and changed to serve as a public servant. You have to work hard and have hard work, and you have to get credit for credit. The result is that you have never been able to move to the right, and you have been wasted in the position of 'Yu Li' who is not high enough or low enough. Nearly 20 years."

"Now, there is a young man who is not even half your age, and easily sat in the high position you dreamed of but couldn't dream of—you are the one who is most dissatisfied with Juqingdeng?"

The wrinkles on Shirasaki's face trembled.

He narrowed his eyes, glanced at Akabane expressionlessly...then silently retracted his gaze, without saying a word.

At this moment, a cry suddenly erupted from the far left side of the queue:

"Silence! Everyone is silent! The new captain is here! The new captain is here!"

As soon as these shouts fell, everyone who had been sitting or squatting stood up straight, and the sparse team suddenly became a little more dignified.

"Here, Lan Jing, return your clothes."

Akabane threw the haori that he had just "borrowed" back to Aoi as if throwing garbage.

"..." Lan Jing lowered his head, without saying a word, put the torn haori back on his body.

A young man came slowly from the northeast.

It was Qing Deng who came to inspect the troops.

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The author has discovered a small fallacy: the name of the captain of the 7th squad should be "Tsuchida Masayi", but I have always labeled it as "Tsuchia Masayoshi"... The author has corrected all the names in the previous article up. (Leopard dead.jpg)

If the author's condition is better tomorrow, Cheng Zi will lead this thorny force to fight a big battle tomorrow. Ding Guishen finally saw a lot of blood after a long absence. (Leopard laugh.jpg)

Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, wow! (Leopard Head Crying.jpg)

A book friend asked a very good question: Qingdeng is Genji, so his blood should be very noble?

It's like this: Genji was indeed a very noble and famous family in the Heian period (794-1192).

But after more than a thousand years of development, Genji's descendants have long been like the Han family clan in the late Eastern Han Dynasty-everywhere.

Moreover, in order to make their family look more prominent, many people falsely claim that they are descendants of the Genji, Hira, and Fujiwara clans. Anyway, this thing is difficult to verify.