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Chapter 85 84. Your knife is fine, but it's mine now.

The situation became more and more anxious, and there was a lot of noise in the Buddhist hall, and all kinds of voices seemed to be about to lift the roof.

Miki Kawashima moved to a corner and knelt on the floor, her bright eyes were always chasing the figure of Rinya Fujiwara, and the slender neck exposed in the black mourning clothes was the alluring face of a peerless enchantress.

A white light flashed in the air, and there was a loud bang.

Just two meters away in front of her, a bald man with a samurai sword slashed at Rinya Fujiwara from behind.

In the slightly trembling atmosphere, there was a splash of rain. Miki Kawashima looked at the back, already clenched her small fists, her waist leaned forward slightly, and her posture was like a female leopard preparing to prey.

She didn't intend to help Fujiwara Rinya.

Such a gesture is nothing but self-protection.

On one side of the corner, Kasahara Fuka-Eri had squatted up, ready to strike at any time.

Unlike Miki Kawashima, although she suspects Fujiwara Rinya, as a law enforcement officer, she must maintain procedural justice.In other words, even if there is a problem with Fujiwara Rinya, it should be handed over to her ninth class to investigate, and he can't just die here like this.

But in the next second.

The two women relaxed and sat back down again.

As if there were a pair of eyes behind him, only a loud bang was heard, and Fujiwara Rin also picked up a chair, swung it back without looking back, and slammed it hard on the bare head of the person behind him. In an instant, the bald and strong body flew backwards.

Then, he kicked away the people standing in front of him, and walked towards the earthen house and horse that were protected in the middle.

"Tsuchiya and horses!"

A steady voice sounded in the Buddhist hall, and the bald man standing in front of Tsuchiya and the horse walked over directly: "Hey, you..." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pushed Fujiwara Rinya's shoulder.

He has practiced and is very confident in himself.

Feeling that this guy blocked the target, Fujiwara Rin also slapped him.

The moment the palms touched, the bald head turned half a circle and fell to the ground with a slap, clutching his crippled arm and howling.

"Tsuchiya and horses!"

There was another yelling by name, and the sound of blades piercing the air came from the left and right, and Fujiwara Rin seemed not aware of it, and walked forward while announcing, "I'm here to kill you, the new boss today!"

Indifferent but calm words emerged from the boy's face.

Except for Miki Kawashima, who could more or less predict it, the rest of the people were in an uproar, and then immediately turned into deathly silence.Even Kasahara Fuka-Eri, Tsuchiya, and Ma himself didn't expect him to directly mention the murder.

Tsuchiya and Ma were confused anyway.

Make sense.

I just came to Tokyo.

Why are you so unlucky?
I didn't offend this brat, why did he shout and kill him as soon as he came up?
Even if someone demolishes your shrine, that's not my order!

Or are the locals in Tokyo so rude?
Can't we talk?
and many more!

Dangerous!
Tsuchiya and Ma turned sideways, avoiding the chair thrown by Rinya Fujiwara.

"Come on, give it to me! Also, my knife, bring me my knife!" He urged loudly while turning around, staring at Fujiwara Rinya with extremely unkind eyes, with an undisguised murderous look—— Forced to this point, he was ready to kill Fujiwara Rinya directly, and then find a younger brother to take the blame.

"Come on!"

"This is our territory!"

"What did he use to fight!"

"Hundreds of brothers crushed him to death!"

The roar rose and fell.

This is the way of the pole, and you must cheer for it in a fight.

It is one thing to win a fight or not, but the momentum must be handled well, and you must not be weaker than your opponent.

"Kisama!" A bald man who was closest to Rinya Fujiwara jumped out, and the sound of a samurai sword unsheathed was heard, and the light of the sword was as fast as lightning, and it directly slashed at the top of the boy's head.

The process from jumping to drawing the knife in the air, to lifting up and down to chopping was swift and smooth, and one could see the rigorous and solid swordsmanship of this man from the back of his feet.Putting it outside the Kendo Gym, it is easy to get the title of a master.

Unfortunately, his opponent is not human.

Before the blade had time to strike, Fujiwara Rin also turned around and jumped up, kicking him directly in the lower abdomen with a side kick.Dao Feng slashed in front of him, and he flew backwards. He collided with several companions and fell down like a bowling ball.

But a large area fell down, and a larger group of people drew their knives to surround them again, and the shrill blades trembled, resounding throughout the Buddhist hall.

After all, this is their territory, there are a lot of people, and they are passionate about it.Shouting slogans one by one, baring their teeth and claws, lined up menacingly and rushed to deliver the head.

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Thunder roared, and heavy rain fell majesticly.

The sky looked a little dark, the streets were white, and sirens sounded from the distant rain.The voice became clearer and clearer, and after a while, police cars from the Taitung Police Station arrived one after another, and the policemen who got out of the car rushed to the door in unison in the rain.

Then, they stopped in unison 20 meters away from the gate, all holding their guns, looking nervous and restless.

In the heavy rain, there are monsters.

Tengu, dressed in a white safari suit with a samurai sword hanging from his waist, tilts his head slightly at a 45° angle and stands under the eaves with his hands behind his back.

After maintaining this posture for about three to five minutes, a police officer holding a big black umbrella walked out of a later police car. This could be regarded as a young leader who had just stepped into the middle ranks.

"..." The police officer's palms were sweating, and he spoke cautiously: "We are performing official duties now, please move out of the way."

Dark crow is too lazy to talk to this stuff.

Maintaining the movement of looking up at the sky full of literary style, his eyes are a little dazed and sad.While thinking in his heart that his appearance at this time has a bit of the charm of the young master, he also thought about how to persuade the young master to send troops to Yingyanshan.

The wind blew the rain, and the leaves trembled.

Seeing that the current situation was not something he could handle, the police department hurriedly called Jiu Ke and Yin Yang Liao respectively, and then hid in the car wisely to avoid the rain.

This delay dragged on for nearly 15 minutes.

Three explosion-proof special police cars rushed from the rain and stopped with loud brakes.Three teams of detectives from Section [-] with live ammunition got out of the car with a chilling air, aiming their guns at the gate.

Behind, a black Alpha arrived late.

The priest of the Yoshihara Shrine took his four priests out of the car and looked at the door with awe-inspiring eyes.

A tengu with general strength, if not handled carefully, will cause a huge turmoil.Whether it was the ordinary policemen present, the detectives from Section [-], or the priests of the Yoshihara Shrine, all of them were nervous and serious at the moment.

however……

That day the dog suddenly yawned.

Then, with a sleepy expression, he greeted everyone with a friendly smile: "Oh, why are there so many people here? I'm really sorry to disturb you. I just forgot to bring an umbrella when I went out today. Take shelter from the rain here. Let’s go first, bye~~”

After saying that, the tengu turned into a crow and flew up with wings.

The confused people were left behind, drenched in the rain.

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Inside the Buddhist hall.

A bald head swooped down.

Fujiwara Rin also punched him in the abdomen, blocking his momentum in the air, and when he landed, he threw a backhand violently over the shoulder.

"Clap".

The bald head hit the window sill and cracked the entire window. After falling out of the house, he fell and rolled in the courtyard several times before stopping.

In the blink of an eye, out of the corner of Fujiwara Rinya's eye, a cold light flashed.

This knife was very tricky, like a sudden attack after planning for a long time.However, Fujiwara Rin also directly raised his hand, and forcibly held the blade with his arm.

"Qiang~"

The sound of metal colliding sounded.

The person who came with the knife stretched his mouth to the extreme in surprise, and could stuff two duck eggs.

The entire Buddhist hall was banned in an instant.

The bald heads and the guests were all silent, absolutely silent.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri frowned, and carefully looked at Fujiwara Rinya's arm that was slashed by the knife. There was no fluctuation of demon power, let alone fluctuation of divine power.

Even if it is the ultimate human being, it is difficult to do this.

Therefore, he is definitely not human... Thinking of this, Kasahara Fuka-Eri's doubts about him intensified.

Not far away, Miki Kawashima seemed to have thought of something embarrassing, blushed and looked away, muttering unconvinced: "Let me bite again, I don't believe I can't bite..."

anyway.

This kid likes to show off very much. Once the news of one person challenging the entire Jidao organization gets out, I don't know how many little girls will be attracted.

snort!
Smelly man!
You have taken so much advantage from my old lady, you must spit it out with all the profits.

Kawashima Meiji was planning a grand plan of revenge in his heart, thinking of the emotional place, he quickly licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue quietly.

"You, you are not human!" Tsuchiya and Ma have completely fallen into a state of hysteria, roaring like wild animals, "You are dead, you are dead today, Yin Yang will definitely not let you go!"

"Huh~"

Fujiwara also sneered.

He didn't care about those eyes that were as sharp as knives or as cold as ice, and he still approached the earthen house and the horse as if he was enjoying the world.

At this time, his mind was extremely clear.

He obviously beat up dozens of people within ten minutes, but he didn't feel agitated at all, instead he was calm like never before.

Today's stepping on this scene is definitely not as simple as venting anger.

Since the other party forced him to use his divine power to attack ordinary people, he would simply use one-on-one to let them know that even if he didn't use divine power, ordinary people could not deal with them. No matter how many of them came, it would not work.

After the idea of ​​using ordinary people to lead the battle was cut off, they had no choice but to use supernatural means.

This is what Fujiwara Lin also wanted.

When beating ordinary people, he would feel that his hands and feet were bound, and if he accidentally beat him to death with too much force, he would be troubled by the police.

Monsters, no matter how many you kill, no one cares.

The best thing is to make this new boss anxious, tell him to summon his subordinates to take revenge tonight, and then call Gouzi to come over overnight to give him a big surprise.

Wait for the enemy to take root in Tokyo and develop well before dealing with yourself?

Fujiwara Rin wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

He will only kill the enemy when his foothold is not stable.

Moreover, Asakusa Shrine just needs such a stepping stone to take the first step in recasting its glory.

With such thoughts in mind, Fujiwara Rin pressed Tsuchiya and Ma step by step, and shouted: "Are you ready to be beaten?"

"kisama!"

Tsuchiya and Ma roared ferociously, obviously also irritated.

There was lightning and thunder outside the window.

The window frame vibrated slightly, and the chandelier in the room shook accordingly, and the dust that fell from the shaking was flying.

"Come the knife!"

Tsuchiya and Ma shouted loudly.

Immediately afterwards, someone handed him a knife with a long and slender scabbard. It was a standard long sword.

The moment they held the handle of the knife, Tsuchiya and Ma regained confidence on their faces.

"Chong-"

He pulled it hard, like a red dragon soaring into the sky, and the blood-red blade was pulled out from the scabbard.Immediately afterwards, a ferocious arrogance emanating from the supernatural swept across the entire Buddhist hall.

This ominous arrogance reminded Kawashima Meiji of the name of the sword, and his heart suddenly lifted.

She hates Fujiwara Rinya and hates Fujiwara Rinya.

But if he just died like this, how could she borrow his strength?

After Tsuchiya and Ma held the sword, they turned around from the weak position just now, and approached Fujiwara Rinya on their own initiative.

Ruo Ruo's red blood mist overflowed from the knife in his hand constantly, and the red mist wrapped his body, making him look like some kind of ominous thing walking.

- What is it?

Fujiwara Rin also carefully observed the unscrupulous knife and judged its origin.

According to visual inspection, the length of the blade is 72cm, the width of the blade is 3.2cm, and the decorative style of the handle is very old, at least it is a product of the Korean War.

Ming noticed that Fujiwara Rin was also staring at the sword, Tsuchiya and Ma raised their mouths mockingly: "Are you afraid?"

"What?" Fujiwara Rin also asked curiously.

"Hahaha..." Tsuchiya and Ma laughed happily for a while, staring at him fiercely: "This is Yingxiu!"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri frowned.

Her expression was calm, but her hand quietly touched the bottom of her skirt and rested on the butt of the gun on the inner thigh.

"Is this knife very powerful?" Fujiwara Rinya asked calmly.

"Anyway, you're going to die..." Seeing his calm appearance, Tsuchiya and Ma trembled with anger, as if scolding him for ignorance or trying to gain momentum for themselves, they shouted loudly: "This is a famous sword from ancient times. , is General Date Masamune's saber! During the Korean War, manpower alone could split the opponent's general and the saddle together!"

Fujiwara Rin also nodded: "That's quite powerful."

Date Masamune was a daimyo in the Warring States Period in Japan. He experienced hundreds of battles in his life, and countless people died under his sword.Looking at the blade, it was obviously eroded by resentment.And after 500 years, this knife has been worn by successive owners year after year, maybe a spirit has been cultivated in the knife.

You must know that even if a broom is left for a long time, it will become a fusangshen, let alone a treasured sword that is treated with affection by its owner.Legendary famous swords, such as Muramasa, Masamune, Onikiri, etc., the spirits inside can even evolve from a weak fusangshen to a powerful demon sword girl.

"You are dead--"

There was sarcasm and resentment hidden in the voices of Tsuchiya and Ma.

Today was his first day in office, but he was bullied by a brat like this, and he lost face a long time ago.The only salvageable measure now is to personally kill this brat and restore his glory.

Killing a child is a big problem.

But in comparison, not killing him is a bigger problem.

Let Araki Erlang take the blame... Thinking of this, Tsuchiya and Ma grabbed the handle of the knife, and their figures suddenly rushed forward.

Howling air waves swept across the entire Buddhist hall.

That is demon power.

It is close to the demon power exuded by the high-ranking monster.

But it wasn't who sent it out, but the fluctuations that burst out from the blade.

well.

Fujiwara Rin also secretly smiled.

The Demon Sword Fairy has arrived.

Under the blessing of Yingxiu Dao, the figures of Tsuchiya and Ma quickly exceeded the limit of human beings, and the figures rushed towards Fujiwara Rinya swiftly and bravely, so that there was a piercing roar in the air!
Kawashima Meiji is ready to make a move.

The black mourning dress on her fluttered lightly, as if dancing in the wind.

But the next moment, she suddenly stopped.

It wasn't because she wanted to see Rin Fujiwara die or something, it was just that someone next to her looked at her.

Turn your head and meet your gaze.

It was a woman with a cold face, and that cold gaze seemed to warn her not to meddle in her own business.

snort!
Kawashima Meiji curled her lips, and cursed silently in her heart: Scumbag.

"Hah~"

Fujiwara Rin also sneezed abruptly.

It was raining heavily outside the house. Although it was already early summer, it was still a bit cold with the wind blowing.Occasionally, lightning flashed across the sky, he rubbed his nose, looked at the fierce murderous eyes of Tuwu and Ma, and grinned.

"?"

What is he laughing at?
His body threw himself on the earthen house and horse in mid-air, before he had time to taste the meaning of the frivolous hi in the young man's smile, in the blink of an eye, his figure jumped in front of the young man, and he slashed fiercely with the knife in both hands.

The speed and strength increased to an unimaginable level at this moment, and the blood-red blade drew a bewitching half-moon arc in the air.

If Fujiwara Lin couldn't dodge, or he wouldn't dodge.

This knife can directly split him from the middle, directly splitting him in half.

Unless his physical strength can reach that of the Demon King.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri's expression froze suddenly, her slender eyebrows raised like a sword, and she shouted, "Stop!"

At the same time as the sound sounded, she pulled the trigger, and with a bang, the special despirit bullet flew towards the blade with sparks.

There was a dead silence in the Buddhist hall, and everyone's eyes were on Fujiwara Rinya, but the young man seemed to be frightened, standing there motionless, like a stone sculpture.

"boom!"

The bullet hit the blade, and the blade shook slightly, from the top of the head to the position of the shoulder, but the momentum of the downward chop did not weaken at all.

At this time.

Fujiwara Rin also turned sideways slightly.

The blood-red knife slashed down against his body, passing the tip of his nose with a gap that was hard to discern with the naked eye.

At this moment, Fujiwara Rinya's clothes fluttered, and his smile remained unchanged.

"Your knife is fine," he said with a smile, "but it's mine now!"

As if murmured whispers came into their ears, Tsuchiya and Ma's heart jumped suddenly. After finally stopping the downward chopping movement, the light of the knife in his hand twisted sharply, and struck at Rinya Fujiwara's neck. past.

Clean and neat, without any sloppy knife light, it vividly showed the killing intent in his heart.

Also at the same time.

Fujiwara Rin also stood still, raised his left hand, and swung a punch.

"Chong-"

"puff--"

Two voices sounded, one in front and one in the back.

The first one is the sound of a knife cutting on a rocky mountain, and the second one is the sound of a fist hitting the face.

At this moment, Tsuchiya and Ma's pupils suddenly narrowed, and they all focused on Fujiwara Rinya's neck.Not only him, but everyone in the Buddhist hall watched this scene in disbelief.

The seemingly unstoppable blade was blocked like this!
And... it is a fragile part like the neck to carry it with the body.What is even more shocking is that there is not even a trace of blood on Fujiwara Rinya's neck...

After this moment of time freezes.

The mud house and the horse's head tilted to one side, their bodies rolled and fell towards the outside of the house, and fell into the mud in the courtyard.

The Yingxiu Knife fell to the ground, and the metal collided with the wooden floor. It was obviously a dull sound, but it spread far away.

No one could have expected such a scene, like a dream, the dreamy boy bent down to pick up the knife, played with it for a while, and smiled frivolously.

"It's just a toy knife." He mocked.

I believe you ghost... Miki Kawashima scolded directly in her heart.

After falling out of the door, the earthen house and horse lying on the muddy water in the courtyard, in a panic, opened their mouths and spurted out a mouthful of hot blood.

　There is one chapter left, let's see if we can get out before twelve o'clock...

　　
　
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