I formed the strongest swordsman group

Under Qingdeng's heavy beating, the person who just touched Sister Guiduo either passed out, or fell to the ground crying for his father and mother, moaning and wailing.

"Azao!"

Sister Xieduo, who had regained her freedom, rushed to her younger sister's side and hugged her tightly in her arms.

"elder sister……"

The younger sister with a dazed expression on her face returned a big hug to the other party.

When being pointed out by thousands of people, Sister Huiduo didn't cry.

When the mob headed by ragged samurai grabbed her by the hair, pinned down her hands and feet, and was dragged like garbage, sister Udo didn't cry.

Even when her younger sister was about to be brutally murdered by a ragged warrior, Sister Guido still didn't cry.

But right now, but at this very moment, the uneasiness and panic that had been accumulated, finally vented out of Sister Xieduo's body in one breath because she could no longer suppress it.

Big teardrops rolled out of my sister's eye sockets, slipped down the bridge of her nose, trickled down her chin, and dripped on my sister's forehead and cheeks.

Infected by her sister's emotions, the younger sister started to twitch too.

The cries of the two sisters seem to be echoing through the valley, where a farce of "the weak draws a knife to the weaker" has just been staged.

After the two sisters hugged each other affectionately for a moment, they raised their heads and gazes one after another, and sent glances full of gratitude to Qingdeng not far away.

"Are you all right?" Qing Deng asked lightly.

"No, it's okay..." Sister Guiduo replied shyly, "Wu Wu, Mr. Samurai, thank you..."

The younger sister followed her older sister and expressed her gratitude to Qingdeng: "Thank you..."

For Qingdeng who showed up in time and rescued them at a critical moment, the two sisters were very moved and did not know how to express their gratitude.

But if you observe Hua carefully, you can find that the faces and the bottom of the eyes of the two sisters are not only grateful to Qingdeng, but also contain other meaningful emotions.

The joy and fear of the rest of the life after the catastrophe.

And... looming fear.

Whenever the eyes of the two sisters caught sight of the long and short swords on Qingdeng's waist, which represented the status of a warrior, a faintly discernible sympathy would flash in their eyes at the same time.

They are afraid of Qingdeng...More deeply, they are afraid of the class group that is above all peoples represented by Qingdeng...

At this moment, loud and hurried footsteps suddenly came from inside the Xiaoshichuan Health Center—three warriors of different ages rushed out of the Xiaoshichuan Health Center in a hurry.

I saw that they all wore a seal cage around their waists, which symbolized their status as envoys.

Qingdeng glanced at the person who came—oh, he is someone he knows.

It's the officials from the Beifan Health Care Center.

Health Center Hui——As the name suggests, it is a department responsible for maintaining the security of Xiaoshichuan Health Center, with 1 Yuli and 2 Tongxin under its jurisdiction.

At this moment, the leader of the three who was rushing straight towards Qingdeng and the others was the incumbent Yuli of the Beifan Institute's health care center: Kusaka Shintaro.

Because they were both officials of the Beiban Institute in the past, Qingdeng naturally knew Kusaka Shintaro.

However, the departments they belong to are different, and the work contents of the two parties basically do not overlap at all. Qingdeng and Kusaka Shintaro are not very familiar with each other, and the two parties are just nodding acquaintances.

It is now January, which is the month when Beifan is responsible for managing Edo.

Therefore, it is reasonable for Kusaka Shintaro and his subordinates to appear here.

Shintaro Kusaka must have heard a loud noise coming from outside, so he quickly led his subordinates out to check the situation.

At almost the same time when Kusaka Shintaro and others rushed to Qingdeng, Tokugawa Iemo, Tenzhangin and Erzhong sisters came behind Qingdeng.

"..." Kusaka Shintaro didn't rush to ask everyone present "what happened?", but quietly scanned the scene with a solemn face.

A pair of sisters who are hugging each other tightly, with tears still on their faces...

The wounded and unconscious people who fell to the ground...

A samurai wearing a bamboo hat with a low brim and whose face could not be seen clearly stood calmly among the fallen crowd as if staying aloof...

Kusaka Shintaro has worked in the health care center for so many years, and he has seen a lot of conflicts and disputes that are common in Xiaoshichuan health care center.

Combining past experience and his own on-site observations, Kusaka Shintaro has roughly deduced the truth of the incident.

Next, Kusaka Shintaro officially began to ask questions.

After earnestly interrogating Qingdeng's group, the Uta sisters, the mob who was beaten up by Qingdeng, and innocent passers-by, Shintaro Kusaka concluded that the facts were indeed in line with his own guess.

"Similar words... How many times do I have to repeat it?"

Kusaka Shintaro sighed heavily, then took a deep breath, raised his hand and pointed at Koishikawa Health Center behind him.

"Do you know what Xiaoshichuan Health Center exists for?"

"This house was built to save more lives!"

"It doesn't matter if you are a samurai with a sword on your waist or a beggar in scanty clothes, as long as you enter the gate of Xiaoshichuan Health Center, you are a patient!"

"In this place, you won't be given extra advanced treatment just because you're a warrior; in this place, you won't be short of medical treatment just because you're filthy and inhuman!"

"What you did just now disappointed me!"

"What you did just now is an insult to the concept of building Xiaoshichuan Health Center!"

"I'm just a mortal. I don't have so many supernatural powers. I can't restrain you every day and every moment, but at least here! In this great place built by countless people with lofty ideals! I don't allow anyone to mess around !"

"As long as I return to the health care center to serve the public, I will not allow discrimination in the Xiaoshichuan health center!"

Looking at Shintaro Kusaka who spoke generously, Qingdeng thought to himself:

——The benevolence and righteousness of the sun are indeed well-deserved...

Although he is not familiar with Kusaka Shintaro, Qing Deng has heard of his name for a long time.

In Beifansuo, Kusaka Shintaro is known as a good old man, and he behaves quite decently.

Kusaka Shintaro's speech was impassioned and heartfelt.

Judging from the indignant expression of "hate him for not fighting and mourn for his misfortune" shown at this time, he really wanted to persuade everyone on the scene to abandon discrimination, at least not to make "Although I am poor, I am at least I'm a normal person, you pariahs have to submit to me" This barbaric behavior.

It can be said that Kusaka Shintaro tried his best-his best efforts only got a deserted response.

The vast majority of people keep their heads low, watching their noses and noses, their faces expressionless... No, this string of words is not used properly.

There was indeed no expression on their faces at this time, but it would be more accurate to describe their engraved expressions as "numb and unbearable".

...

ha? What is this man talking about?

Has he finished speaking?

What does what he said have anything to do with me?

...

Their numb expressions silently expressed their bewilderment and impatience.

A very few people, even taking advantage of Qingdeng, Kusaka Shintaro and others' unpreparedness, secretly continued to cast disgusted eyes at the sisters as if they were looking at disgusting garbage.

Qingdeng noticed the indescribable attitudes and reactions of the people around him.

To be honest, Qingdeng didn't even know what kind of expression he should put on now.

As for Shintaro Kusaka, he also noticed the changes in the expressions of these people whom he had worked so hard to teach.

"..." Kusaka Shintaro silently held back his tongue and lowered his eyelids slightly.

The old face, who had passed the age of 40, was saddened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"well……"

A long sigh floated faintly from Kusaka Shintaro's lips.

I don't know if it was Qingdeng's illusion, but he always felt that after Kusaka Shintaro let out a long sigh, there seemed to be one or two more wrinkles on his face.

...

...

Kusaka Shintaro ordered his subordinates to take away the ragged samurai and others who were making trouble, and then he strode towards Qingdeng.

"Sir, thank you for your help!"

Shintaro Kusaka smiled sincerely, put his hands on his legs, and bowed deeply to Qingdeng.

"Without you, I really don't know what the consequences would be..."

Qingdeng nodded, and bowed back to Shintaro Kusaka.

"You are welcome, I just did what I should do."

In order to prevent Kusaka Shintaro from recognizing him, Qingdeng specially suppressed his voice extremely deep and hoarse, and at the same time raised his hand to lower the low-rimmed bamboo hat on top of his head even lower.

"Hahaha, you are truly a righteous man!"

The respectful look on Kusaka Shintaro's face became a little stronger.

"I don't know the name of Satisfaction?"

Qingdeng thought for a while, and replied, "I'm just a passing swordsman."

Seeing that the person in front of him deliberately concealed his identity, Kusaka Shintaro was very sensible and no longer delved further into this issue.

"One step." Qing Deng suddenly took the initiative, "My companions and I still have important matters to attend to, so we can't stay here for a long time. Please protect these two girls with one step."

Qingdeng glanced at Sister Huido who had stopped crying now.

"That's natural!"

Kusaka Shintaro nodded vigorously without thinking.

"It was my negligence just now. I didn't notice the abnormal movement outside the museum at the first time. I risked irreparable consequences. I use my samurai... No! I use my personality as a guarantee, as long as the pair of sisters are still alive In Xiaoshichuan Health Center, I will never let anyone bully them again."

After finishing speaking, Kusaka Shintaro unfastened the sword at his waist, grasped the sheath with his left hand, held the handle with his right hand, pulled out a small portion of the blade, and then retracted it forcefully.

Hitting gold as an oath, the agreement has been fulfilled.

The promise of the well-known Kusaka Shintaro is worth a thousand dollars.

Reassured, Qing Deng looked back at Iemo Tokugawa.

Tokugawa Jiamo nodded knowingly: "Well, let's go."

WeChat private visit, continue.

Just when Qingdeng and his group were about to leave Xiaoshichuan Health Center behind——

"Master Samurai!"

Unexpectedly, the voice of Sister Guiduo came from behind Qingdeng.

Qing Deng paused and turned around.

Sister Hui Duo was holding her younger sister, and the two sisters stood side by side awkwardly.

After Qing Deng looked towards them, the sisters took a deep breath in extremely synchronized movements.

"Really... thank you very much!"

While shouting in unison, the two girls fell to their knees and performed the highest Japanese courtesy to Qingdeng: Dogeza.

Their demeanor, their movements, there is nothing artificial.

Comfortable and simple.

Although it sounds like boasting to say so, Qingdeng thinks that he has done a lot of good deeds and righteous deeds.

Eliminate the barbarians, wipe out the thieves entrenched in the mountains of Kai - any one of the above-mentioned fighters is enough for people to brag about for a lifetime of outstanding feats.

But the strange thing is that at the moment of being grateful for the gratitude of Sister Liduo, Qingdeng felt a strong sense of pride and satisfaction in his heart.

This pride, this satisfaction, is not a little weaker than the joyful emotion that I once felt at the moment when I slashed Kanno, and when I broke the three barriers in a row.

Qingdeng stood modestly half a step sideways, not accepting the big gift from Sister Huiduo.

At the same time, he slowly raised his eyes, looked at the Xiaoshichuan Health Center, and looked at the "oily patches" surrounding this tall building.

Everything changed back to the old way.

Patients and their accompanying relatives and friends lined up eagerly.

Moans and cries of pain spread continuously to the sky and far away.

Some people continue to comfort the sick around them.

Someone continued to beg the person in front to give him their place in line.

Thousands of patients are waiting for treatment.

As for Xiaoshichuan's health regimen, there are only a dozen or so doctors in total.

Facing such a huge number of patients, so few doctors are simply a drop in the bucket.

The disparity in the doctor-patient ratio means that more than half of the patients gathered here will not even think about stepping through the gate of Xiaoshichuan Health Center within today.

The unchanging scene—as if Qingdeng and the others had never been here.

Whether it is the discrimination between social classes or the serious shortage of medical resources, it is not an easy matter to be solved by throwing a little money or killing a few people with a knife.

At this moment, Qingdeng felt that he suddenly understood the two famous words of the great writer Lu Xun:

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[I checked the history, and there is no date in this history, and the words "benevolence, righteousness and morality" are written on every page crookedly. I couldn't sleep anyway, and after reading it carefully half the night, I finally saw the words between the words. There were two words written all over the book that meant eating people! 】

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【Suppose an iron house has no windows and is extremely difficult to destroy. There are many sleeping people in it, who will soon be suffocated to death. Now that you are yelling, you startled the more sober people, and caused this unfortunate few to suffer irreparably dying pains, do you think you are doing them a favor? 】

...

That emotion, which I don't know how to describe, once again spread throughout Qingdeng's body...

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...

In the following time, Qingdeng and his party visited various famous and important places in Edo.

A gold seat for minting gold coins.

The Ginza where silver coins are minted.

Edo Shijuku, known as the "Gateway of Edo".

Following the precedent of setting up Hieizan Enryakuji Temple in Kyoto to guard the Omoyomon Gate; Ishikimizu Hachimangu Shrine to guard the Satoki Gate, Kaneiji Temple and Zojoji Temple were respectively set up on geomantic treasures and strategic arteries...

Unknowingly, the sun has hidden in a white cloud in the west.

"It's already this time..."

Tokugawa Jiamao looked up at the sky.

In the process of looking up at the sky, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a luxurious tea house not far from his right hand.

Tokugawa Ieshiro swept his gaze towards the teahouse, blinked, then turned to Qingdeng and the others and asked:

"Think about it carefully, we have been away for so long, we have traveled so many places, but we haven't rested yet. How about we go to that tea house to drink some tea, have some snacks, and rest for a while?"

It's just that I walked in Edo City for more than 2 hours at a pace that is no different from a walk after a meal. With such a little amount of exercise, for the current burden of "Yuanyang +1", "Strength +1", etc. As far as Qing Deng was concerned, he didn't even break a sweat.

The second sisters are professionally trained female ninjas, and this level of fatigue is not worth mentioning in their eyes.

However, just because Qingdeng and the second sisters are not tired doesn't mean that other people also have such good physical strength.

Although both Tokugawa Jiashige and Tianzhangyuan have practiced martial arts, they have lived in the palace for a long time and their bodies have not exercised well for a long time. Therefore, their physical fitness cannot be compared with monsters like Qingdeng and the second sister.

Since just now, Qingdeng has noticed the faint look of exhaustion on the pretty face of Tianzhangyuan, the feet wrapped in white cloth socks are frequently stretched, and the sore jade toes are relaxed.

Out of consideration for the physically weak Tokugawa Iemo and Tenzhangin, and also because as a subordinate, it would be too self-righteous for him to say "no" loudly to the current monarch, Qingdeng did not think much about Tokugawa Iemo nodded.

At almost the same time, the double sisters also nodded to Tokugawa Iemo.

A group of people who reached a consensus headed straight for the tea house.

Before approaching the store, the refreshing aroma of tea leaves and the sweet and greasy taste of wagashi directly entered Qingdeng's nostrils.

Opening the door curtain, the dense fragrance poured out like a bank bursting, and covered Qingdeng's forehead all at once.

"Guest officers! Your safety!" A girl dressed as a handmaiden walked towards Qingdeng and the others with a smile, "How many are there?"

"Five." Iemo Tokugawa smiled politely, and stretched out five fingers to Ms. Tedai.

"Okay! Follow me please!"

Miss Tedai led Qingdeng and his party to an inconspicuous and not too remote table in the corner of the hall.

After Ma Liuer ordered the tea and snacks they wanted to drink, Qingdeng listened to Miss Tedai's hearty voice, "Okay! The tea and snacks will be here soon! Please wait a moment!", while feeling bored Take a look around your surroundings.

It is a rather embarrassing time for the catering industry at the moment.

Most of the migrant workers have not left work yet, so the current passenger flow in the tea house is not too much.

Roughly speaking, only half of the seats were occupied.

When Qingdeng was idly wandering in his mind, a pleasant female voice came out of nowhere, bringing Qingdeng's consciousness back to reality.

"Mr. Ju, when you visited the Xiaoshichuan Health Center just now, what you did was admirable!"

"Um?"

Qingdeng raised his eyebrows slightly, followed the sound and looked at the owner of the female voice - Tianzhang Courtyard who was sitting directly opposite him.

At this time, Tianzhangyuan was resting his arms on the table, and the sleeves of the blue kimono were controlled by gravity and fluttered down, revealing the pink and tender snowy skin that was rosy in white.

With two palms facing upwards, one left and one right supporting the face, the cheeks, which look soft and elastic, are piled high into two small cute peaks.

Further up the "peak head", there is a pair of beautiful eyes with a smile on their faces, staring straight at Qingdeng.

"I said: When you visited the Xiaoshichuan Health Center just now, what you did was admirable."

Tianzhangyuan repeated what he said just now.

Not knowing why Tianzhang Court suddenly mentioned this matter, Qing Deng said with a smile:

"You are absurd. I have not done any great deeds that are particularly remarkable and worthy of being talked about."

As soon as Qingdeng finished speaking, Tianzhangyuan slowly shook his head.

"No, you underestimated yourself. I think your act of flying to save the sisters without thinking is very remarkable."

"Not everyone is like you, able to lend a helping hand to Lido without hesitation."

Speaking of this, Tianzhangyuan smiled bitterly with emotion.

"If you want to eliminate prejudice between people... there is still a long way to go..."

"Guest officers! Your tea and snacks are here!"

The conversation between Qingdeng and Tianzhangyuan was forced to be interrupted by the intervention of Miss Shou Dai's lively voice and fast but steady footsteps.

Holding a huge tea tray, Ms. Tedai placed the teacups and dessert plates on the tray in front of Qingdeng and the others one by one with skillful movements.

Qingdeng just happened to be a little thirsty now.

Just when he raised his teacup and was about to savor the fragrance of the tea——

"That Juqingdeng is just a reckless man! How can such a rough man who doesn't understand the knowledge of saints be able to stand above the temple!"

A young male voice full of resentment and regret attracted the attention of Qingdeng, Tianzhangyuan and others.

Qingdeng and his group stopped what they were doing at the same time, and then looked in the direction of the male voice whose content it was difficult not to make them feel concerned.

The speaker came from a big table just across the table from Qingdeng and the others.

Around the big table, there were 14 young warriors who were not very old.

These 14 warriors are all well-dressed.

From head to toe, no clothes or sabers, nothing is cheap, even the hairstyle on the head is neatly done.

Curious about the identities of this group of people, Qing Deng turned his head to Miss Tedai, who was still standing beside him, and asked who this group of warriors were.

Miss Tedai listened and replied:

"Oh, guest officer, what do you mean by them? They are Confucian scholars from the Shoheizaka Institute!"

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In the East Asian cultural circle in the feudal era, a certain group that must be talked about has finally appeared~~

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