Conan's kendo master

"what!"

On the other side of the villa, Shiro Suzuki was taken aback by the light of the sword that suddenly appeared in front of him, but just when he thought he was about to have an accident, a bamboo knife was placed in front of him, blocking the light of the sword. Down.

"Uncle Shi Lang, are you okay?"

"Toshou-kun!" A sense of excitement after the aftermath made Suzuki Shiro tremble. He looked at Toshou Zongshi who was standing in front of him, and he had no doubt that if Toshou Zongshi was rescued by this situation, it was Suzuki. Tomoko, then Tomoko Suzuki will definitely cheat on the spot and give him to the green.

"Uncle Shi Lang, stand a little behind me. It's the first time I saw this thing. I didn't expect this thing to exist. Although I am a little skeptical, after all, this thing is too shocking. If I didn't see it, I'm afraid I won't believe it either."

Hushou Zongmao looked at the person in front of him solemnly, if a guy whose feet were off the ground and whose eyes were already visible could be called a human being.

"Hua Qiluo."

The person in front of him was Hua Qiluo who had met in the basement during the day by Hushou Zongmao. At that time Hushou Zongmao noticed that the blood evil spirit on this person was too strong, but he thought that Hua Qiluo's The reason why she has such a heavy blood evil spirit is only because she has been in that basement for too long.

Who would have thought that she was actually the source of the blood evil spirit in the basement.

"Or, I should call you, Sword Spirit, or..."

"Ro?"

Hua Qiluo didn't pay attention to Hushou Zongmao, but quietly stared at the bamboo knife in his hand, unable to see what she was thinking.

"Toshou-kun, what are you talking about, what sword spirit, what is it?" Suzuki Shiro thought that what Tomori Zongmo said was strange when he was in the beginning, but when he secretly glanced in front of Tomori Zongmo, he was scared on the spot. The silence is silent.

'Ma, what is this?How can it still shine, and why his feet are off the ground, which is flying in the sky?'

"It seems that you don't want to care about me, or that you are just a monster that obeys instinct."

With a wave of the bamboo knife in her hand, a stream of air flowed around Hua Qiluo, shaking Hua Qiluo a step back, causing her water-like calm eyes to ripple.

"Sword...qi?"

Hua Qiluo's voice was the same as it was during the day, and it was beautiful, but there was a hint of vicissitudes in it, and she spoke intermittently, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time.

"If it's not accidentally reached this level, I really don't know how to deal with you."

The knife that just attacked Shiro Suzuki was a katana that was about to roll in the hands of Kira. The main reason why Tomori Zongshige was able to block it with a bamboo knife was because he was on the Shinkansen and accidentally Learned to control the airflow around the bamboo knife. When he swings the bamboo knife, he can move everything close to the bamboo knife. If he puts more effort, he can even cut the airflow out.

Originally, Hushou Zongmao was still complacent about his understanding of the realm above the sword sage, but today, he encountered something mysterious like the sword spirit, which broke the joy in his heart on the spot.

Sword spirits are all there, so what happened to me to cut out a few sword qi?

"Kill...Kill him, I regard you as the master."

Gradually, Hua Qiluo's speech became much fluent, but what she said from her mouth was chilling in her heart.

"Why kill him?"

"Because he is... Suzuki Ichiro's descendant."

'It really is.'

The reason why Hu Shou Zongmao had a vague guess was that Jian Ling had committed so many cases, and that was for a reason.

There is a record in the Hushou family. Hundreds of years ago, the head of the Hushou family belonged to the Western Army when he participated in the Sekihara War. He was attacked by the Jinbao and Date families of the Eastern Army. Especially in the Jinbao formation, there was a strong general. Holding a demon knife, invincible.And the knife in that person’s hand is called a demon knife because the knife will absorb part of the blood of the slain after the murder, and then at midnight, when it is illuminated by the moonlight, blood will flow out. , Extremely evil.

Originally, Hushou’s ancestors were stared at by such fierce people, and naturally they were desperate, but perhaps it was God who blessed Hushou’s family. When Hushou’s ancestors were about to be beheaded, the Ida’s family suddenly attacked Shenbao’s family and completely destroyed Shenbao’s Annihilate, and the person who asked for the first rank of the fierce general was called Ichiro Suzuki.

Later, the battlefield was chaotic. The ancestors of Hushou's family escaped by the chaos and secretly took the evil demon knife. Therefore, he knew the secret of the demon knife and learned that it was not the demon knife that sucked blood, but the sword spirit in the knife. , I even knew the name of the sword spirit, Luo.

However, with the death of the ancestor of the Hushou family, the Demon Sword was also missing, until today, it was discovered by Hushou Zongmao.

'In the photo, the so-called death message left by Konka Matsushita, the Luo character, is engraved with the book uploaded by the ancestors. The Luo character written on it is exactly the same, plus the inexplicable bloodshed on the knife, and the death is Suzuki People in the family, all of this can be explained clearly. Those who were killed should be the descendants of the generals of Ichiro Suzuki. The sword spirit recorded the blood of those people, and then today, hundreds of years later , Began the road of revenge.'

Hua Qiluo noticed that Hushou Zongmao had not moved, her face gradually showed a brutal color, making the face that should have been beautiful and youthful, becoming extremely hideous.

"You are a sword spirit, I can't use human morality to restrain you, but..." Hu Shou Zongmao suddenly took a sword flower and rushed towards Hua Qiluo, "You have been asleep for so long. How much strength do you have?"

Bang!

Just as Hushou Zongmao and Hua Qiluo were fighting, the harsh gunshots from the room where the demon sword was stored on the other side distracted Hushou Zongmao for a while.

Click.

One inadvertently, Hua Qiluo's sword light broke through Hushou Zongmao's sword energy and cut a small gap in Hushou Zongmao's bamboo knife.

'No, Hua Qiluo is only controlled by the sword spirit. If you really want to deal with it, you have to start from the body.'

Hushou Zongmao only made a few simple moves, and he saw that the sword spirit didn't care about what Hua Qiluo's body would be like.

Looking at Shiro Suzuki, Tomori Zongmo suddenly turned around and ran towards the room with the demon sword.

Suzuki Shiro: "???"

Shiro Suzuki didn't understand why Tomori Zongshige suddenly ran away. You must know that the red guy wanted to kill him.

Tomori Zongshiro did not have time to explain to Suzuki Shiro. At this time, Suzuki Shiro was like a hostage, the sword spirit was a gangster, and Tomori Zongshiro was a policeman.

Tomori Zongshiro wants to protect Shiro Suzuki. To win the sword spirit, Tomori Zongmo must get the demon sword. It's like the gangster has installed the explosive package. If you don’t remove the package, it’s even Hushou. Zong Mao had taken the hostage and would still lose. At this time, he had to make a choice.

But the decision of Tomori Zongshige was to give up Shiro Suzuki.

In fact, it can not be said that it is completely giving up. This can only be said to be a gamble. Tomori Zongshige is betting. At this time, the sword spirit wants to kill himself who has the ability to threaten it more than Suzuki Shiro.

Seeing Tomomori Zongmao running away, Hua Qiluo didn't even look at the descendant of Suzuki Ichiro in front of her, and chased Tomomori Zongmao.

The person in front of him disappeared in a few seconds, and Shiro Suzuki sat slumped in the place, feeling as if he had a dream.

"what happened?"

Toshou Zongmao ran to the room where the demon sword was placed, only to see Haruka Motegi clutching his right shoulder, panting in pain.

'Gunshot wound!'

Hu Shou Zongmao saw it at a glance, and he was shot.

"Hurry up, we guessed wrong, that woman has bullets in her gun!"

Hushou Zongmao: "???"

"Quickly, the white horse took the demon knife and led the woman away. Hurry up and call the police now, that woman is a lunatic, you..."

Tomori Zongmao didn't even hear what Mogi Haruka said next, he only heard that the white horse took the demon sword, that was enough.

Seeing Tomomori Zongmo running out of the crooked door that had been knocked without turning his head, Haruka Motegi was stunned, "This, so decisive? I won't care about my injury? Can you be fake?"

Huh!

A red light flashed in front of Motegi Haruka's eyes, and Motegi shook his head, only feeling that he had hallucinated due to excessive blood loss.

"Red light, remember what the fortune teller said when I went to China before, red light was... a big omen?'