I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 157

As for a certain monster that Tamamo used to know, it is the opponent that Kazuma encountered when tracking down the **** of music. The two sides did not directly fight each other, but for the time being, it was a level that could speak to Yuzao. At that time, Kazuma heard a nursery rhyme singing a bird in a cage, so I will call her "bird in a cage" for the time being. Kazuma speculated that the lady in the caged bird should have been involved with Fuzhi Technology, that is, standing on the opposite side of him. Kazuma doesn't think of itself as a messenger of justice, the incarnation of heaven, etc. However, Fuzhi Technology's stuff is definitely on the opposite side of axiom and conscience. It's a pity that the incident of the God of Music failed to pull out their tails. After that, Fuzhi Technology, which suffered a lot, seemed to completely hide itself. During the university, Kazuma contacted Huang Juan who was in charge of the investigation several times, but did not get any news from Fuzhi Technology.

At that time, Kazuma had thought about whether to sneak into its headquarters building for investigation, but later thought about it and gave it up. After all, he is not a certain hegemonic country, so he can't invade other people's territory with the suspicion of a bag of washing powder, and then burn it. In any case, the residents of the mysterious side, including their own foxes, are basically the very restless masters in this world, and the monsters hidden behind Hyuga are estimated to be the same.

"...In short, they are all opponents that the sword can deal with, right?" Qing Liu confirmed, it seems that this is the point that she cares about.

"That's right." Kazuma nodded.

"Understood. Since the knife can deal with it, then there is nothing to be afraid of!" Qing Liu said loudly, and patted Shi Shi Qingyu **** her waist, as if she had taken this opportunity to sort out her mood.

"Even if a knife can deal with it, it's not comparable to an ordinary evil party, don't be careless." Looking at the fighting disciple, Kazuma frowned and warned.

Although on the world side under the rule of scientific civilization, most of the monsters whose strength was greatly weakened were not his and Qingliu's opponents, it is hard to say what the result of the battle in the land of Changan is. According to Yuzao, the monsters can display their strengths before they decline in the Land of Ever Darkness, and that is something new and unknown to them.

In the myths and legends circulating in the Japanese archipelago, there are many stories about swordsmen slaying demons, and there are also many stories about being caught and stewed by monsters. This time, he and Qingliu set foot in the ever dark land where the monsters reigned. To some extent, it was a reappearance of myths and legends. As for the result, no one knew what it would be. Kazuma suddenly regretted not bringing Yuzao over, but then realized that such thoughts were too timid. After all, the probability of facing the mysterious side is only a lot more in the future. If everything depends on Yuzao, what else will he do?

"Kazuma, look! Is there a statue of Ksitigarbha?"

While Kazuma was struggling, Qingluo's unexpected voice came in front of him.

Kazuma looked up, and immediately saw a dilapidated Buddhist niche on the bank beside the reeds. After walking past, I saw a statue of Jizo Bodhisattva enshrined in the altar. Kazuma can't help being surprised. In retrospect, he and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva seem to be very destined. When he first went to challenge the Tsuda group, he also encountered a statue of Jizo Bodhisattva on his way back, and there have been many mysterious encounters with Jizo Bodhisattva since then. According to the mystery, it should be said that it has received a lot of care, right?

"The **** is not empty, and you swear to become a Buddha..." Kazuma muttered to himself while looking at the statue of the Tibetan statue.

"Ah, I know, this is the vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, right?" Qingliu interrupted next to her. Buddhism has been very prosperous in Japan in history, and many parts of Japan still retain strong Buddhist traditions. Therefore, the vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva are familiar to Qingluo.

"Very well, do you know what this sentence means?" Kazuma tested the disciple a bit.

"Uh, in order to help the suffering people, even if you go to hell, you can't hesitate?" Qing Liu replied unconfidently.

"Yes, there is no hesitation." Kazuma took a deep breath and clenched his fists. I felt a scorching flame in my chest, and the pride of "I don't go to jail, who will go to jail" rose up, and the previous distracting thoughts suddenly disappeared. Kazuma bowed to the statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva carefully and put his hands together, and Qingliu also hurriedly followed. The Kazuma that caught this scene from the corner of my eye couldn't help smiling, but the sound of the tin rod shaking came from my ear. Kazuma looked up at the statue of Ksitigarbha in astonishment, but found no special signs. Kazuma stared at the Ksitigarbha statue in wonder, I don't know whether it was a psychological effect, I always felt that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked like hesitating, but it was a pity that he couldn't figure out the mystery for a while.

"It seems that those Jia Zuo should be right in front, let's catch up and see."

After bidding farewell to the statue of Jizo, Kazuma greeted Qingliu to step on the trestle bridge in the reed sway. The long trestle bridge built by someone unknown made Qingliu amazed, while Kazuma focused on capturing the surrounding movement. Walking along the trestle bridge out of the reeds, Kazuma suddenly "Huh" and looked back. Qingliu also drew his sword for the first time, but there was no one behind him.

"Master?"

"...Well, an illusion?"

Kazuma scratched his head in puzzlement. Just now he did feel a subtle touch from behind, but in a place like the land of Changan, this might be the norm. Kazuma was about to say something to adjust the atmosphere, suddenly a screaming howl sounded in front of him. Along with the howling, a scalp tingling strong malice swept over. It felt like a sudden freezing rain in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and goosebumps were immediately exploded behind Kazuma.

"Kazuma! Look over there!"

Even without Qingliu's reminder, Kazuma also noticed the dark shadow that was running fast on the trestle bridge.

The black shadow seems to have a human-shaped contour, but the running speed is far beyond that of the human body. The breathing room jumped from a distance to a distance of more than ten meters, and then jumped over, crossing the lake between the two trestle bridges like that, crashing into the middle of the two trestle bridges, smashing the trestle bridge for a while.

"This is a monster? No, it's a ghost?"

The falling black shadow has long and narrow limbs, and its body is covered with dark scales, and its eyes are filled with fierce light that chooses people to devour. If ordinary people just saw this appearance, they would be able to faint, but after all, the two were heroes killed in the blood and rain, although they would not be shaken by the startling. Pulling out Qingliu, which is always sunny and rainy, seems to recognize the characteristics of the ghost race from the single horn above the black shadow, but the gaze of Kazuma falls on the left watch of the ghost man's right hand.

"Are you, Masaaki Kozuo?"

"He is Masaaki Kosasa? How could it be like this?"

Qingliu exclaimed, but even if she asked, Kazuma couldn't give a definite answer. At this time, the long-horned ghost man who was suspected to be Masaaki Kasasa roared like he was irritated by his name, and then turned and kicked the ground and rushed towards Kazuma.

"So fast!?" The sprint action of the ghost is actually faster than the Kazuma when using the tooth bump, and the Kazuma that was too late to dodge had to be authentic, and it was worthy of the dull sound of the Qiang Blocking the paws of the ghost man. However, he was pushed back several steps by that heavy weight, and finally grabbed the opponent's exhaustion and lifted his leg out.

"Go away!"

The leg strength with the actual combat entry bonus kicked the ghost four or five meters away. While the opponent was still in the air, Kazuma reached out and pulled out the PPK from the inner bag, and shot three bullets at the target. Quickly drawing a gun is [Sakamoto Ryu]'s stunt. In Kazuma, which was thoroughly trained by the Nanjo security company, it is impossible to miss the target at this distance. However, the three bullets that headed towards the head and chest of the ghost, when they hit the target, were bounced off by the clanging sound, and the ghost who landed appeared unscathed.

"How can you not even shoot through bullets?"

Kazuma was shocked. Didn't it mean that good science and civilization crushed the mystery department? Is this the rhythm of a turnaround?

When Kazuma was stunned, Qingliu over there unceremoniously waved Shuishi Qingyu. Qing Liu cut in from the blind spot of the ghost's sight, stepped out and pulled the opponent into the attack range, slashing with a violent cross in a low shout. Hearing the movement behind the ghost, he twisted his body at an incredible angle at a very close range, and almost avoided the blade tip of Shi Qingyu.

"It's not over yet!" Qingliu sipped, and followed in the second step, flipping her wrist to pass her physical strength, she jumped over the adjustment action abruptly, and turned the missed horizontal cut into a sharp stab, so she changed her move. The Kazuma next to it was also taken aback.

"Fuck?" Qingliu, when did you become so brave?

Qingluo's unexpected sharp thrust hit the ghost, and pulled a string of stern flames from her waist. The blessing of the dark scale armor caused the ghost to suffer only minor injuries, but he couldn't help letting out a painful roar, and then slammed into Qingliu with his shoulder. The difference in physique caused Qingliu to be knocked into the air on the spot, while the ghost took the opportunity to stretch out his claws and waved at him-the body of the knocked-up Qingliu collapsed, and the claws of the ghost had a sharpness comparable to that of a Japanese sword. If this is true, I guess Qingliu will have to step down and bow. At the moment of Qiangou's shot, Qingliu in mid-air suddenly traversed Shuishi Qingyu, blocking the claws of Kong Guiren with a mysterious posture.

After all, there was no way to exert force in midair, and it was only an instant for Qingliu to block the ghost claw, but it was enough.

"What do you want to do to my lovely disciple!? Bastard!"

Kazuma cuts into the battle with a roar, and Masamune shining with white light cuts straight down in a fierce and unwavering posture.

The anger of Kazuma poured into the authentic blade, and the ghost's arm was out of contact with the body even before he could withdraw it. The ghost with a broken arm flew down towards the trestle bridge, and at the same time, Kazuma shouted, the light of the falling knife turned again before touching the ground, and slashed on the ghost's chest with two bottom-up slashes. Draw a deep wound. While the black scales were flying away, the ghosts wailed and retreated, and the confrontation of this round was temporarily brought to an end.

"Are you okay?" Kazuma asked Qingliu who was hit by a car with concern.

"No, it's okay, fortunately you shot Kazuma..." Qing Liu had an expression of shock on her face that could not be concealed, and she gasped and looked at the ghost not far away.

As the ace fighter of the White Summit, she has experienced a lot of thrilling fights, but the moment just now was really the last time she had suffered from death in her memory. The ghost of unknown origin not only has a hard body that can carry bullets, but also has unusual agility to react. When watching the ghost claw wave in mid-air, she is almost stiff, and she doesn't know how to block the deadly claw. ...Is it an instinctive reaction to a crisis, or is there something else?

Qingliu subconsciously looked at the Duanshi Qingyu in her hand, wondering if it was a psychological effect, and always felt that it had become more comfortable? For example, the previous sharp change of slashing, turning and stabs, is absolutely impossible for her to use in normal training. And the one that just blocked the ghost claws, maybe it was also due to the rain...

"Wake up, hello, wake up." The sound of Kazuma sounded next to him. "That's not an opponent that can be dealt with while wandering."

"Yes, Master." Qing Liu quickly withdrew her attention and looked at the ghost man who had been temporarily retreated in front of her.

In the fierce battle in the previous round, the ghost was cut off by Kazuma and left a terrible knife wound on his chest. However, his fierceness did not seem to be weakened. At this time, countless blood blisters emerged from the gasping ghost's chest wounds and broken arms. The wounds not only stopped bleeding, but also had a faint tendency to start to regenerate?

"That guy is absolutely not Masaaki Jia Zuo... No, he is not even a human being at all!"

"……I agree with you."

Kazuma whispered. Qingliu might not be able to see it, but in his eyes, there are countless black curses around the ghost. I saw the grudges circling around the ghost and entangled like flies on the side of rotten flesh, and scrambling to squeeze into the body. In that chaotic composition that seems to be a nightmare, where is the shadow of A Sasho Akira?

The evil party that uses brainwashing to play with other people's hearts will end up being the sacrifice of the evil spirits in the end? Kazuma frowned, the scene in front of him gave him a vague feeling of reincarnation, and at the same time he felt a bit greasy.

"Save him, hurry up."

"Yes!"

Qingliu nodded, and then squeezed Shishi Qingyu again and stood next to Kazuma. Kazuma glanced over slightly and saw the entry "Dragon Flying and Phoenix Dance" on Qingliu's head start to shine.

"Kiryuu Dojo, Teacher, Kiryuu Kazuma..."

"Same Daochang~www.mtlnovel.com~disciple, Baifeng Qingluo..."

"Participate!"

"Very good, just keep fighting like this."

In a hidden corner of the trestle bridge on the lake, there was a low sound like a snicker. The voice owner is a stubby humanoid with a catfish head, but at this time he is lurking in the shadow of the lush water plants, so no one will notice his presence. The catfish spirit looked at the two people who were facing each other not far away, and then turned his gaze back to the machine in his hand.

This is called a small video camera. It is said to be the latest model on the market. Compared with the old model that has to be carried on the shoulder, it is almost half the size of a briefcase. difficulty. The catfish spirit had to lament the progress of human technology, and at the same time carefully adjusted the lens to capture the scene of the distant fight into the camerthis was the request of the group, and he asked him to assist in testing the so-called "super serum", and Take the results into tapes and send them back.

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