I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 192

In that forged car accident, Caixiang was abducted by Shigehiro Motoji as a "human pillar". I am afraid that only Yuzao can answer what this means.

Kurosaki couldn't wait to find out, but he didn't dare to disturb the "Jinguji teacher" who is familiar with the mysterious side affairs, so he just seemed to go around like this to try to calm himself down-Kazuma understands his mood quite well. .

"Well, you seem to be quite free?"

Although Chiyoko prepared a guest room on the second floor, it is estimated that Kurosaki didn't want to sleep at the moment, so Kazuma went to the locker in the corner of the dojo, flipped two bamboo knives out of it, and lost one. past.

"You shouldn't give back your manifestation to Senior Ghost Court, right? How about practicing against me?"

"Well, the official hasn't used the knife for a while..." Kurosaki, who took the bamboo knife, was a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I won't be merciful." Kazuma vigorously shakes the bamboo knife and steps forward.

"...If that's the case, please ask the police department for advice." Kurosaki took a deep breath and straightened his posture.

Like all the Japanese buildings of the previous years, poor sound insulation is almost an inherent problem of Kiryu Dojo.

However, the dojo itself is spacious enough to ensure that everyone has their own room, so except for the occasional lustful night, this problem will not cause too much trouble for the girls living under the eaves to seek Qin.

However, today's situation is quite special. It is not the ups and downs between the bed sheets that make the girls sleepless in the dead of night, but the violent and violent shouts of the bamboo sword.

"drink!"

In Kazuma, after a tooth burst, the bamboo knife chased Kurosaki's figure and pulled out a violent chop line diagonally downward.

Kurosaki rushed forward bravely against the slash, limiting the amplitude of Kazuma's swing by narrowing the range, and easily resolved the halved diagonal slash.

Kazuma with a chuckle, raised his leg and kicked towards Kurosaki.

Kurosaki kicked the kick of Kazuma with his knees, took advantage of the momentum to step back and waved two spears at the same time. Kazuma roared and swung a knife to cut off one of its spears, but allowed the other spear to pull bleeding on the shoulder, and at the same time stepped forward to release another tooth bulge.

In response to the onslaught of Kazuma, Kurosaki also showed no weakness in the upper posture, and forced Kazuma to deflect with a heavy cut facing straight down.

The two swordsmen passing by, as if they were connected in the same moment, they roared and turned and cut horizontally at the same time.

The two bamboo knives that fought fiercely with a shocking momentum even swayed circular ripples in the air-but the reason why they did not break is probably because the two kendo masters have controlled their strength to the extreme.

This magnificent sword fight under the dim light is neither a modern kendo of competitive competition nor an ancient sword dance of Kiryu-ryu and Xian-ryu. What I have to say is that Kiryuu Kazuma and Kurosaki Nagahide should implement their respective tactics in actual combat. It is the original form of communication between men and men with swords and fists!

The sound of fists and feet clashing, bamboo knives slashing, shouts and low roars, all kinds of sounds intertwined in the dojo into a thrilling reverberation, making the girls quietly watching outside the dojo look fascinated.

"Tsk, it's nice to be a man." Qingliu sighed while squinting at the men who were screaming at the men who were crushing each other but enjoying themselves not far away.

"Huh? Why? Brother doesn't he often practice against you too?" Chiyoko asked next to him unclearly.

"Just look at it with your eyes, right? Where did you take Kazuma so seriously when you practiced with me?" Qingliu pointed to the side resentfully.

"Yes, whether you are Nanjo, my brother will unconsciously show mercy when he fights a girl... Alas, but even this way, I can't beat my brother. The guy named Kurosaki Nagasaki can fight my brother. Isn't it amazing to be like that?" Chiyoko looked over with interest.

"Cut, if we compare it to actual combat, Duan Shi Qingyu and I will not lose to him." Qing Liu tightly guarded the position of the second in command of the dojo.

"Is it because the standard is too high? I don't think I'm weak, but why do I always feel at the bottom in the dojo?" Chiyoko frustrated.

"Don't worry, you will definitely take a big step back." Qing Liu promised.

"Tsk, you are not comforting people at all, okay?" Chiyoko Chao Qingruo rolled his eyes a few times, then looked at the men who were able to fight, and stood up with a sigh. "Hey, I always feel that there are more and more people gathering around my brother. This is also a good thing... Anyway, I can't sleep, I'll go and help them get some supper."

"I want a copy too!" Qing Liu raised her hand consciously.

"If you want to eat, just come and help! Kiryu's family motto is, "He who doesn't work can't eat"... It's true, he doesn't eat less than others, but he doesn't grow up in height. I really want to know that everything you eat can be digested. Where did it go..." Chiyoko grabbed Qingluo, and muttered as he walked to the kitchen.

"Do you dare to look down on the A cup!?" Qing Liu was furious upon hearing this.

"No, in fact, Qingliu seems to have a market for your type now? There seems to be another word for it..."

"I don't want that kind of market!"

Qingruu and Chiyoko walked into the kitchen like this, and suddenly stopped when they reached out to grab the kitchen knife, and then tilted their heads to look at the specific corner of the window as if feeling it. A little bit later than Qingliu, Chiyoko, who was holding the cabbage, also looked suspicious over there.

"Huh? It seems a bit noisy?"

"I'll see the situation." Qingliu put down the chopper, turned and ran towards the stairs.

"Do you want to help?" Chiyoko's voice faintly came from behind.

"No, it's a trivial matter." Qing Liu replied without looking back.

Qingliu, who rushed into his room, picked up the rainy days, and then fell directly to the backyard of the dojo with the window frame. The Kiryu Dojo is a wooden building with a considerable age, and its wall structure is far less solid than the new-style building. It is because of his light body that he can do this kind of action. If he is replaced by someone else with a heavy burden, whether it is Honami or Chiyoko, there is a risk of breaking the wall.

Qingliu thought triumphantly, she didn't even make any noise when she landed.

There are low stone walls around the Kiryu Dojo, but its blocking effect is basically to the degree of "defending gentlemen but not villains".

Qingliu jumped into the dark and turned over the partition wall, and then dived in the direction where the noise came from, sticking to the shadow of the laneway. The noise is only half a street away from the Kiryu Dojo, and the straight-line distance is less than a hundred steps.

The approaching Qingliu hid her figure under the shadow cast by the street lamp, and then saw a scene that surprised her——

I saw several vans with license plates parked on the streets and highways, as well as a truck full of combustibles.

It is obviously late at night, and these cars have not turned on their lights. If you say sneaky, that's for sure, but at this moment they are parked on the highway crookedly, there is no other movement, full of suspiciousness. At the same time, it makes people a little confused.

Qingliu frowned and watched as many figures got out of the car and started arguing, so she quietly approached to listen to what they were saying.

"What the **** is the engine stalling!? Clearly Kiryu Dojo is in front."

"No gas? Bastard! Didn't you check it beforehand!?"

"Hey, six cars broke down at the same time, why are you kidding me!?"

The extremely-looking men were madly anxious in front of the collectively broken down vehicle. Hearing what they said, Qingliu seemed to be planning to assault the Kiryu Dojo.

The plan is to first ignite the combustibles carried by the truck and hit it directly into the dojo to cause a fire. Then the rest of the people took advantage of the chaos to break into the dojo and kill Kiryuu Kazuma along with their family members.

It has to be said that the plan of the Jidao is quite harsh, but the problem is that their vehicles unknowingly broke down when they got here. The reasons for the anchoring were different, but no matter how hard the Jidao people tried to fire up, they couldn't start the engine, it was as if an invisible hand held them firmly in place.

This unspeakable and weird scene gave the Jidao a strong shock. If it were not for the hint that Shigehiro Motoji had buried in advance, it would be time to run away at this time.

"Hahaha……"

Even Qing Liu could only laugh dryly.

Although Yuzao has mentioned more than once that her dojo is a blessed place under the protection of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but in reality, she didn't pay much attention to it until now.

The unthinkable situation in front of Qingliu also had to waver, but her own dojo does have a great backing beyond human intelligence. This is not unacceptable, but it is better to offer a lot of snacks after returning.

Qing Liu quietly stuck her tongue out, and then walked out of the dark.

"Oh, in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"

"Huh? Where's the kid? Just don't care if you don't want to cause trouble..."

It took some time for the arguing Zhidaos over there to notice Qingliu under the street lamp. Originally thought she was a little girl living nearby~www.mtlnovel.com~ Actually, if the Zhidaos still have some leeway, they should think. I don't think any little girl dared to lean in after seeing their evil gang.

After all, not everyone who is Hunji Dao is a ruthless person, but at least looks like a ruthless person.

The Jidaos were too lazy to waste time with the little girl, trying to drive her away, but suddenly someone saw Qingliu's Qingyu when she was holding it. It hasn't become popular in this era, and no one will recognize Qingliu as the COSER of Pengsaka Dahe.

"Wait! She is carrying a knife, it belongs to Kiryu Dojo!?"

"Damn, is it exposed? If that's the case, let's just assault!"

"Leave a few people to deal with that woman, and the rest will enter the dojo with me!"

Perceiving the exposure of their whereabouts, the Jidaos changed their plans on the spot, and quickly took out the iron rods and knives from the car. Half of the people approached Qingluo with a fierce look, while the rest rushed towards Kiryu Dojo with a piggy stance. For this group of guys who were destined to hit the steel plate, Qingluo didn't pay much attention, and moved his eyes to The Ji Dao who came around.

These hands are ferocious men with blunt and sharp weapons, and their quality and quantity are several times that of Qingliu. But the surrounded Qingliu didn't show the slightest timidity, it's better to say that his face was full of eager and high-spirited expressions. Qingluo stretched out her hand and pressed it to the hilt of Du Shi Qingyu's knife, and said softly.

"Okay, sunny and rainy, let's move a little bit, so don't kill us?"

In the dojo, the fierce sword fight that the two swordsmen held for a long time finally ushered in a moment of pause. After a fierce battle, the two confronted each other with swords in five or six steps. Kurosaki gasped for breath, and sweat rose from the top of Kazuma. After a while, Kurosaki glanced at the square corner outside the dojo.

"Don't worry about it?"

Kazuma: "She spent more time mixing Jidao than in my dojo. Don't worry."

Chapter end