There are obviously 12 people on my side, while the opponent only has 1 person, 12 against 1... It is obvious that their side has the advantage in numbers, but the result is that their side is messed up like chopping melons and vegetables.

Killing, they have been fighting until now, and they haven't even been able to leave a single wound on the other side...

——Who is this guy?!

The "cornered-eyed warrior" frantically spouted out all the curse words he knew in his heart.

All the companions around him were killed, and he was the only one left alive... He subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.

Just now so many of them were unable to do anything to this guy, now he is the only one left to fight this guy one on one...

The "Corner-Eyed Samurai" exhausted his imagination, but could not imagine himself successfully defeating the person in front of him...

But he also knew that without defeating the guy in front of him, the chance of him successfully escaping with all his beard and tail intact was extremely slim.

Moreover, the samurai's pride made him not want to just run away from the battle.

--Fight!

"Drink ahhhhhhhh--!"

With a gambler's gleam in his eyes, the "cornered-eyed warrior" opened his mouth wide and made a loud qihe sound.

His voice was so loud that Qingdeng couldn't help but have the urge to raise his hands to cover his ears.

The qihe roared with all one's strength is not only for courage, but also for luck!

The "Diao-Horn-Eyed Warrior" has just experienced Qingden's slashing speed many times, and he is not completely sure that he can receive or dodge all Qingden's attacks.

In this case, take the initiative to attack!

The "Horn-Eyed Samurai" galloped forward, and after reaching the distance where his sword could hit Qingden, he lowered his lower right sword and swung it from the bottom lane towards Qingden's lower body.

Glancing at the blade approaching his lower body, Qingden slumped down and lowered his center of gravity.

Immediately afterwards, a "dang" sound was heard, and the two swords struck each other, and the "Diaojiaoyan Samurai"'s sword was blocked.

The "Diaojiaoyan Samurai" gritted his teeth vigorously and retracted the knife without giving up. Then he changed the direction and launched a new round of slashes at Qingden, but Qingden blocked it with his sword.

Dang! Dang! Dang...

The two silver snakes collided and entwined repeatedly in the dark night... Under the sparks that kept flying away due to the collision of the blades, the two of them exchanged five swords, and Qingdeng suddenly changed his attack.

call--!

The sound of breaking wind sounded.

Qingden suddenly launched a counterattack, and Dingguishen struck from the lower left to the upper right towards the side of the "Diaojiaoyan Samurai".

The "Horn-Eyed Warrior" reacted instinctively and subconsciously moved the knife in his hand, trying to catch Qingdeng's blow.

However, the pain and numbness that occurred when the knife in his hand collided with someone else's knife did not appear - he did not catch Qingdeng's knife!

This is not because his defense failed.

It's because Qing Teng's flirtation just now was just a fake move to deceive the "cornered-eyed warrior"!

The purpose is just to deceive the "Diaoxian-Eyed Warrior" and make the "Diaoxian-Eyed Warrior" make wrong defensive judgments.

And the "Diaojiaoyan Samurai" also successfully took the bait.

The moment Qingden lowered his sword and prepared to defend, Qingden suddenly stopped the sword in mid-air, then tilted the sword and adjusted the direction of the sword's attack.

Qingteng's sword just now was struck from the lower left side of the "Horn-Eyed Warrior".

But now, Qingden moved the sword in his hand upwards in a clockwise arc, and changed it to slash the sword from the upper left side of the "Horn-Eyed Samurai"!

Because Qingteng's speed was too fast, and he was stupidly defending the "Horned Eyes Warrior" who was heading in the wrong direction, he was stabbed in the neck by Qingteng as expected.

Ding Guishen cut from the position close to the ear and reached the position close to the collarbone in one breath before the blade came to a stop.

He didn't even have time to scream... "Diaojiaoyan Samurai" subconsciously raised his hand to touch the back of his neck where he was stabbed, then rolled his eyes, maintained the movement of covering his neck, and slowly collapsed.

On the ground.

The streets were filled with the screams of people, the sound of blades blowing in the wind, the sound of flesh being cut open... At this moment, the silence that should have returned finally returned.

While Qingdeng was adjusting his slightly disordered breathing after a fierce battle, he vigorously vibrated the sword. The blood accumulated on the sword that had been shaken to the ground turned into brand new crimson flowers on the ground.

When his breathing calmed down a little, Qingden turned his head and looked behind him, looking in the direction of Sanako.

Sanako's current attire is exactly the one Aonto wore when he met her on the street a few days ago.

There is no makeup on her face, her waist-length hair is tied into a crisp, neat high ponytail, and she is wearing a women's kendo uniform that is white at the top and dark blue at the bottom... If there is any difference compared to a few days ago, it should only be the original one.

The blue-handled blue sheath worn on her left waist and the pair of blue-buttoned flat-bottomed clogs on her feet were gone, and her delicate feet in white stockings stepped directly on the ground.

When Qingto looked over, Sanako was still standing there blankly.

I saw her with a dull look that seemed to be looking into the distance, looking at the streets that had returned to silence after all the enemies were killed, looking at how she had killed all the enemies in a very short time, and once again showed

Qingdeng showed greater strength than she expected.

To deal with more than 10 samurai alone in this kind of terrain without any geographical advantage... Unless she is using the naginata that she is very good at and has the advantage of length, even if she is in good condition to fight, it will be extremely difficult for her.

However...the young man in front of me, who was just a novice in swordsmanship a few months ago, managed to destroy all his enemies without any damage...

Obviously at the time of the Aizu Hou Swordsmanship Competition a month ago, this young man was far from that strong...

Sanako was showing a face that was mixed with confusion, shock and other complex emotions... a very charming expression.

"Miss Sanako, besides your legs, are there any injuries on your body?"

Qingteng put the Dingguishen back into its scabbard and walked quickly towards Sanako.

He could only tell from Sanako's awkward stance that Sanako's left leg was injured. As for whether Sanako had other injuries, Qingto didn't know.

Qingto's voice and the figure approaching her made Sanako pause and blink as if waking up from a dream.

"I'm fine..."

--Won……

Sanako now had the illusion that she was stepping on soft clouds and floating in the air.

At this moment, a strange "unrealistic feeling" surrounded Sanako's whole body.

Won……

Qingdeng helped her get rid of her pursuers with a furious force...

It's safe...it's okay...

In an instant, Sanako's nerves, which had been tense ever since he escaped from the cellar that night, instantly relaxed.

The fatigue that had been accumulated deep in the body due to willpower burst out at this moment.

It was only then that Sanako realized how exhausted his body and mind were.

The body swayed slightly... The exhaustion spurted out in one breath made Sanako's legs suddenly become weak, and her body began to sway.

In order to stand firm, Sanako subconsciously spread her legs slightly apart.

At this time, Sanako suddenly realized: his left thigh was still so injured that the sole of his foot could not even touch the ground!

However... because it was a subconscious action, the body made the action before the brain, so it was too late.

The moment her left foot touched the ground, waves of heart-piercing pain, like needle pricks, seemed to emerge from the wound on her left leg. Then this sharp pain spread throughout Sanako's body, stimulating her nerves.

"Well..." Sanako let out a painful cry, and her body lost its balance and fell to the side uncontrollably.

Fortunately...Aoto is right next to Sanako!

"Miss Sanako?"

There was still about 4 steps between Aoi Nobumoto and Sanako. He suddenly saw Sanako falling towards the ground. He was shocked. While exclaiming, he reflexively took a step forward and rushed to Sanako.

In front of Nazi, he stretched out his hands to support Sanazi who was about to fall to the ground.

Qingto's left arm went around Sanako's back and held Sanako's left shoulder; his right arm went around Sanako's waist and held Sanako's right side of the abdomen.

After supporting Sanako in this posture... Qingden suddenly felt that the delicate body in his arms was obviously stiff.

Then, Qingdeng's body also stiffened.

Sanako's shoulders are small and the shoulder-to-width ratio is so good that she looks like a masterpiece carefully crafted by the gods.

The waist is very slender, without any fat.

Sanako, who was held in Qingteng's arms, twisted her slightly stiff neck, raised her gaze, and stared blankly at Qingteng, who was a head taller than her.

At the same time, Qingden also lowered his chin, lowered his gaze, and looked down at Sanako in his arms with the same dull gaze.

The two people breathed out and almost collided with each other. Their dull gazes intertwined and collided in mid-air...

Then in the next moment, Qingto let go of Sanako in his arms, as if he had hit something hot, and took two steps back.

"Hug, sorry... I was a little rude..."

In his previous life, Qingdeng had never dated a girl. The only woman he had close contact with was his mother.

Just now, this was the second time after Mai Kinoshita that Aoto had such an intimate gesture with someone of the opposite sex besides his family...

Even though he and Sanako were separated, the imaginative touch still remained on Qingto's palms.
To be continued...