I formed the strongest swordsman group

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...

The head that fell on the beam followed the tilted arc and slid down like a rubber ball, then fell back to the ground.

The sound of the falling head, the silence all around - the two complement each other.

The former further highlights the latter, and the latter contrasts with the former.

Thump, thump, thump, thump!

At this moment, rapid footsteps suddenly sounded.

The man who knocked down the famous warrior in Kyoto with just one blow—Umehara Junyuki—slid up and ran up.

While quickly approaching Qingden, he drew out his sword and used the momentum of his forward thrust to slash down the upper sword forcefully.

Aomori jumped back slightly, staying out of Umehara Junyuki's slashing range.

Umehara Junzhi sneered:

"Did you dodge it...you are indeed quite capable."

Qingdeng smiled slightly:

"Why are you talking like your moves are hard to dodge?"

Umehara Junzhi looked angry and changed his posture.

"Hmph! Then this next move..."

Before Umehara Junyuki finished speaking, Aomori disappeared from his sight.

"It's my turn next, idiot."

Qingden was holding a blood-stained Jingguishen, with a cold expression and eyes without sadness or joy, standing upright on the right side of Umehara Junyuki.

At the same moment, the sword light took off!

A silver flying swallow flew close to the ground, then soared into the sky and sank into Umehara Junyuki's body.

Umehara Junyuki's head and arms hung down in boredom, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Poof!

Another fountain of blood.

Without even looking at Junyuki Umehara, who had expired and collapsed limply on the ground, Aomori threw him behind him and walked at a leisurely pace toward the three people who were still alive...or rather, the three who were still alive. tramp living by begging.

Their leader, Scarface, and Umehara Junyuki, whom they relied on deeply, were killed one after another as if they were chopping melons and vegetables...Such a change naturally made these three people confused.

These three people are very different in body shape and appearance. They are ugly, tall and dwarf respectively.

Ugly guy: "Don't, don't, don't come over!"

Gao Lao: "Wait, wait a minute!"

Chapo: "Hey! Do you know who we are? We are the Nanmu Group..."

Whoosh!

The air began to vibrate.

The slender shadow, like a powerful arrow, flew like a bird between the tall man and the short man standing in the front.

"Pfft" was the sound of a sharp knife penetrating flesh.

The tall man and the short man turned their heads back with mechanical movements, but they saw that the ghost had hit the ugly man squarely between the eyebrows, and the sharp blade did not reach the tang.

The ugly guy with an open mind looked in disbelief.

The rapid attack of lightning and flint made his body still stand upright before he could react.

In an instant, another shadow flew over - this time, it was as agile as a wild goose!

Qingdeng jumped up, following the flight path of Ding Guishen just now, as if being pulled by Ding Guishen, and instantly landed above the ugly head.

His body was half-suspended in the air, and his right hand clenched the handle of the sword that held the ghosts and gods again. He exerted force from his waist—one movement at a time—pulling the knife out horizontally from the ugly man’s head, and then using centrifugal force, he slashed away the tall man on his left. .

When his feet fell back to the ground, he used his right foot as an axis to spin in the opposite direction and slashed at the dwarf on his right with his sword.

The dwarf was not a weak person who could be bullied. He saw through Qingdeng's knife path. His pupils suddenly shrank and at the same time, he subconsciously backed away like plucking onions in a dry land.

His retreat saved his life.

Although he could not completely avoid Qingdeng's slashing attack, he finally managed to escape beyond the killing range at the critical moment.

Chi——The tip of Ding Guishen's knife cut through the skin of his chest. Although blood flowed profusely, it was not fatal on the spot.

Before the dwarf could feel lucky to have survived the disaster, he suddenly noticed that the light in front of him dimmed - the high-flying burgundy feathers filled his field of vision.

After seeing the dwarf retreat, Qingden immediately realized that his blow could not kill the opponent on the spot.

Ever since, the talents "Leading the Lead +4" and "Speed ​​+6" were activated!

Qingdeng effortlessly caught up with the dwarf whose feet had not yet touched the ground and whose body was still stuck in mid-air.

People only saw the flash of the sword.

Another good head flew out.

At this time, the ugly body finally lost its support and fell down.

At the same time, the tall guy who was chopped off also fell back to the ground heavily.

Three corpses stirred up light dust on the ground in no particular order.

In an instant, the whole place fell silent.

How could everyone's expressions be so "shocked"?

The faces of the onlookers all changed, with expressions of horror and surprise on their faces.

You look at me, I look at you... As they looked at each other, they all saw strong disbelief on each other's faces.

Umehara Junyuki, who was so notorious that even the famous Yutaro Enoki was knocked down by one of his moves, was unexpectedly killed instantly by a stranger of unknown origin without any chance of fighting back...

Such a fact made it difficult for the onlookers to believe their eyes.

Qingdeng raised his gaze, scanned the crowd around him, blinked, and thought.

At this moment, his habit of looking cool... ah, no, his habit of protecting his personal image suddenly broke out.

Under this situation, he inexplicably wanted to say something to heighten the atmosphere.

As a result, Qingdeng pondered thoughtfully for a moment and then said quietly:

"Cut something boring again."

After that, he vibrated the knife vigorously, shook off the remaining blood on the knife, and put the knife back into its sheath.

"Woman, come towards me."

"Huh?"

The female boss's delicate body trembled slightly.

Although she had closed her eyes tightly just now, no matter how stupid she was, she could figure out what was happening just by what she heard with her ears.

After hearing Qingdeng's order, she ran towards Qingdeng as if running away.

"Okay, you can open your eyes."

The female boss obeyed the order and slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as she regained the light, she found that her body was splattered with sticky blood. Her face immediately turned pale and she almost collapsed on the ground.

"Don't turn around. The scene behind you is a bit...unsightly. Just walk back to your shop."

"T-Thank you!"

The female boss struggled to hold herself up, thanked Qingdeng with tears in her eyes, and then staggered back to her tea shop.

At this time, Sanako, Komaki and his wife quickly moved to Qingteng's side.

Goro Komaki smiled and praised without hesitation:

"Clean and neat, no sloppiness... Mr. Ju, your swordsmanship seems to be second to none."

Hearing this, Qingdeng subconsciously asked:

"Mr. Gu Mu, do you also know swordsmanship?"

"I know a little bit about it. I practiced swordsmanship for a while when I was young. I haven't touched the sword much since I opened the shop and started selling wagashi."

Suddenly, an anxious male voice sounded from behind Qingdeng:

"Your Majesty, run away quickly!"

Qingdeng was slightly startled and turned around to look.

A young samurai around 15 years old—the same young samurai who just wanted and had a dispute with his friends—

"These people you killed were members of the Kusunoki group!"

"Judging from your accent, you must be a stranger from Kanto, right? You may not know what it means to offend Kusunoki-gumi... Anyway, run away!"

"The Kyoto Prosecution Office and the Kusunoki Group are working together!"

"When the dog officers from the Kyoto Prosecution Office come, you will be in trouble!"

The young warrior's words awakened the rest of the people watching.

For a moment, the onlookers all showed worried expressions and said in various directions:

"Yes, young man, let's go!"

"While the dog officers from the execution office haven't arrived yet, hurry up and fly away."

"The dog officers in the execution office are all a bunch of losers. You just need to leave Kyoto temporarily and avoid the limelight to turn the corner!"

Looking at the people of Kyoto who were enthusiastically urging them to leave quickly, Sanako couldn't help but mutter:

"It seems that there are not only arrogant and arrogant people in Kyoto who have higher ambitions..."

Then, she lowered her voice - she did not forget that they were still visiting incognito - and whispered:

"Tachibana-kun, let's go."

However, Qingdeng turned a deaf ear.

He pursed his lips, as if thinking about something.

Seeing this, Sanako had to cast a doubtful look at him:

"Tachibana-kun?"

This time, Qingdeng finally spoke.

"...No, I won't leave. I want to wait for the officials from the Kyoto Prison Office to come."

As soon as these words came out, confusion appeared on the expressions of Sanako and Komaki.

"If you think about it carefully, although I have traveled to various important places in Kyoto today, I have not yet been to the shrine."

Qingdeng paused for a moment, then added in a firm tone:

"I want to see with my own eyes what kind of virtue the Kyoto Sanctuary is today."

Sanako opened her beautiful eyes in surprise.

"You want to be detained on purpose? Stop making trouble. If you want to inspect the Kyoto execution center, there are ways, right? Why do you need to use such a method?"

“‘Passers’ and ‘prisoners’—the scenery they see and the insights they experience are completely different from each other.”

Speaking of this, Qingdeng changed into a teasing tone.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. In terms of status, the governor of Gyeonggi Province is far above the governor of Kyoto and the governor of Kyoto, and I am only responsible to the shogun. Even the emperor himself cannot tell me what to do. If things go wrong, I can kill the entire monastery alone."

"I'm not worried about your safety."

Sanako said angrily.

"Of course I know that the people in the execution office can't do anything to you. I just don't think you need to look for trouble."

Because Qingdeng and others kept their voices down when talking, outsiders couldn't hear what they were saying.

They only saw that Qingdeng not only did not leave the scene immediately, but also chatted happily with his companions, looking carefree.

The well-meaning people headed by the young samurai who had just advised Qingden to leave quickly became very anxious after seeing this.

Just when they were about to say something more——

Blah blah blah blah...!

The sound of footsteps approaching from far away suddenly arrived.

Follow the sound - officers and men armed with ten-handed weapons, long ladders, prongs and other weapons are running towards this side at a fast pace.

The young warrior was shocked:

"It's over...the dog officers from the execution center are here..."

The official mission has arrived, and there is no chance to escape... The young warriors and others all looked at Qingden with regret, pity, and hatred.

As a result, they found that Qingdeng still looked like a normal person. Not only did he look normal, but he also joked with great interest:

"No matter when and where they are, these officials are always virtuous... They always arrive late after the incident is over."

The leader of the official team was a fat man with a short stature.

When he arrived at the bloody scene, he was stunned with surprise.

"This, this is...?!"

He looked at the scarred face whose body and head were separated, and then looked at the open-minded Umehara Junyuki.

"Taniguchi-sama?! Umehara-sama?!"

Apparently, he knew Scarface and others.

"What's going on? Who killed these people?!"

"I killed him."

Qingdeng said loudly without hesitation.

"I killed all these people."

The fat man looked at Qingdeng in astonishment - this was probably the first time he had encountered such a prisoner who took the initiative to admit his crime.

After a while, he came back to his senses, turned around and shouted to his subordinates behind him:

"What are you still doing? Why don't you arrest him quickly!"

The overall quality of the officials at the Kyoto Administrative Office was much better than Qingto expected.

Following the fat man's order, the officers immediately formed a very classic formation - those holding long ladders stood at the front and used the long ladders held horizontally to block the target's range of action; those using long weapons such as thorns and forks were Standing at the back, they passed the forked clubs in their hands through the gaps in the long ladder and attacked the target person.

Just when they successfully surrounded Qingdeng and were about to launch an offensive... a dazzling silver light filled their field of vision.

Click!

Their ears heard the sound of a sword being sheathed.

In the next moment, their long ladders and thorns all turned into pieces and fell all over the ground.

For a moment, the officials headed by the fat man seemed to have seen a ghost, their expressions full of horror.

"Go away, don't bring these things near me."

Qingdeng said coldly.

"I will go to the shrine with you. As long as you don't offend me, I won't use force."

After saying that, Qingden took a big step forward.

"Lead the way, take me to the monastery."

The fat man, who was shocked by Qingdeng's superb swordsmanship, said eagerly:

"Okay, okay!"

Fatty walked in front and took the lead for Qingdeng himself.

The other officials followed closely behind him.

Not only was the prisoner not tied up, but he also held his head high and looked high-spirited.

The officials all tightened their bodies and looked frightened.

In such a scene, it is almost impossible to tell who is the prisoner and who is the official.

Sanako stood there with a complicated expression as he watched Qingto walk away surrounded by a group of officials.

Goro Komaki crossed his arms and asked her with a half-smile:

"Miss Chiba, what are your plans now?"

"What other plans can I have..."

Sanako sighed.

"We can only go back to the station first and truthfully report to our partners the current situation that 'our leader was arrested by the officers of the execution station.'"

After saying that, she turned her delicate body to face Gu Mu and his wife, and bowed solemnly to thank them.

"Mr. Komaki, Miss Atachi, thank you so much for today. I have to excuse you now. He will come to the door with a gift to say thank you in the future!"

Gu Mu and his wife returned the gift one after another.

Sanako left like the wind.

Just as the couple watched Sanako go, Atachi suddenly narrowed his eyes, raised his elbow, and lightly poked Komaki Goro's soft side.

"Ayi, why are you giggling while looking at Miss Qianye's butt?"

"I'm not looking at other people's butts! Don't slander me!"

Goro Komaki said angrily.

"I'm just smiling because I feel happy."

"Meeting a new woman with big breasts, does that make you happy?"

"No! You make me sound like a lustful slut. Who do you think I am? How could I be obsessed with a woman?"

"Huh? Who fell in love with me at first sight without even knowing each other's names?"

"...In short, I am overjoyed because of Tachibana-kun's amazing growth rate, not for any other reason."

"Tachibana-kun?"

"Yes. Amachi, you should have seen his skill just now, right?"

"Hmm...it's really amazing. Jun Ju is only 21 years old this year, right? Ayi, who do you think is more powerful now, Jun Ju, or you when you were 21?"

Komu Goro smiled slightly.

"Logically speaking, I should be stronger. I have completely mastered the 'no-self state' when I was 21 years old. However, Tachibana-kun has endless potential. When it comes to fighting to the death, he may explode with unstoppable energy. The energy of imagination. If the current Tachibana-kun and the 21-year-old me really compete with each other, we still don’t know who will win.”

At this point, Goro Komaki seemed to have remembered something and suddenly stopped talking.

"...To be honest, Ju-kun's outstanding performance always makes me wonder if he and I are fellow villagers."

A-Machi tilted his head, looking puzzled.

"Fellow fellow? Why do you say that? You are from Izumo and Tachibana-kun is from Edo. The two places are completely unrelated."

"..."

Komaki Goro raised the corners of his mouth, and an intriguing smile appeared on his cheeks.

"Atachi, let's go home."

With that said, he turned around and faced the direction of home.

"No matter what, these things... will be fine no matter what."

While holding A-Machi's catkin, he whispered quietly to himself:

"I no longer want to get involved in all the affairs of the world. Now I just want to make dough with the woman I love, bask in the sun, and live a leisurely life without fighting in the world."

"Really... why did you suddenly say such disgusting words?"

Although he said he disliked Komaki Goro, A-Machi still held the opponent's big hand firmly.

"Who said I was a lecherous slut who fell in love with you at first sight?"

"You fell in love with my big breasts at first sight, right?"

"...I can't argue with this."

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In fact, at 12 o'clock, Leopard Baozi had already written 4000+ words, but if he had not written 5000 words, the chapter would end at a point where it is neither up nor down, so Leopard Baozi was a little late and finished this chapter. The word count has been increased to 5000+~~

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