In front of everyone's eyes, a blonde man with pompous earrings walked over, stood in front of her chair, and danced a mechanical dance, which was skillful and neat, causing many people to whistle.

Others picked up their phones and filmed.

After jumping neatly, he brushed his hair and smiled at the girl in the gray dress: "Hello, do you want to play the violin, miss? ”

Yuan Yuan looked down and glanced at his seemingly friendly smile, as well as the few small pinholes on his wrists under the cuffs, and withdrew his gaze.

"Sorry, I'm waiting for someone, I don't have time. ”

"I can wait with you. The man stuck up like a kraft candy, approached, and told him enthusiastically, "You can take as long as you want." ”

"It won't be long. ”

Yuan Yuan whispered, "They're coming." ”

Behind her, there was a screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground.

There was a huge truck braking sharply on the street, behind the logo of the paper business, the door opened, and several men who looked like workers jumped down.

They took barricades and stopped at the front of the junction.

At the other end of the street, another car also stopped, blocking the front of the transportation hub, completely sealing off this most busy section of the road.

Actually, it's just a show.

Two barricades were placed, a car was parked, and then he left his things behind and turned away.

There is also a large gap for people to enter and exit.

Leaving a shortcut for people to escape......

Like a dog hole.

The unsettling atmosphere spread silently, causing the blonde man's expression to stiffen.

Immediately after, I heard a voice beside me.

"I'm sorry, let me go. ”

Yuan Yuan glanced at him, "My show is about to begin." ”

The case opened by itself at her feet, and the Mountain Monarch's giant sword burst out from it with a sonorous roar, and the sharp and fine whistling sound was so piercing, with the penetrating power of the sound of the piano, in an instant, it spread in all directions.

It's like a cold wind, making everyone's skin involuntarily tighten, shiver, and bulge goosebumps.

The piercing aura was filled with a hallucinatory tidal sound, almost engulfing everyone.

The blonde man slumped back subconsciously.

Finally realized the fierce nature hidden under that beautiful appearance. It wasn't the plaything he had imagined, but something beyond his imagination...... Predator!

Now, right beside Yuan Yuan, the heavy giant sword revealed a hideous cold light.

The mountain lord roared, revealing his existence.

There was no need for the three of them to speak, their own tigers walked on the streets of the city, mercilessly provoking their opponents in the hunting ground.

Tell them – I'm here.

It is on this wide long street that a show without gentleness and elegance is coming.

"Tsk......"

The man who smoked was stunned for a moment, and then became regretful and unhappy.

The guard next to him immediately gloated: "I said earlier, you should take care of it." ”

"It doesn't work. The man who smoked puffed out his cigarette, "I don't want to care...... I'm just sorry. ”

"What a pity?"

"I can't find such a suitable girl to be a model. ”

The man was helpless and had already foreseen the future: "I hope it doesn't make too much trouble, otherwise it will be very troublesome to clean the road." ”

At that moment, the disturbed beasts raised their eyes.

Amid the warm music of the mall, the passionate rhythm of the nightclub, and the hoarse singing of the nightclub, the samurai decorated with alcohol, beauty, and even luxury invariably raised their eyes.

I felt a provocation from afar.

The thumb subconsciously pushed out the hilt of the sword at his waist......

I had a premonition that a struggle was coming.

Behind the gate, under the overpass, in the window, those cold eyes looked here.

It was the managers here who reacted more quickly than them.

The man who no longer smoked stood by and watched from a distance, but the old man in the robe couldn't sit idly by, and asked with a cane: "Little girl, I don't know who you are looking for, but is it a bit too domineering to suddenly close the road?"

"Road closures?"

Yuan Yuan was puzzled, and pointed behind him, "No, you see, isn't the sidewalk quite spacious?"

It's like you don't understand anything.

After launching a provocation, he also thoughtfully left a dog hole for his opponents to escape.

But any samurai who still has the strength to hold a sword would not want to choose this.

From this moment on, it was doomed: if you want to get out of here in a dignified manner, there is only one way to meet each other......

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

The old man retracted his gaze in disappointment, lowered his head, and looked at the limp blonde man next to him: "Ryudou, do you know her?"

“...... No, I don't know, it has nothing to do with me!" Ryuto shook his head frantically, his face pale.

"What are you doing lying down, do you want to stay and test the knife for others?" the old man scolded angrily, if it weren't for the fact that he was an acquaintance's subordinate, he would have left it alone: "Get out!"

The man on the ground staggered to his feet, and tried to escape, but soon he froze in place, not daring to make any more movements.

Feel the biting chill.

From the grim-looking young man in front of him.

"God is free from flowing, Yayoi of Kanbo-"

The young samurai lifted the hood of his sweatshirt, revealing the solid hilt of his sword in the cloth bag behind him, and raised his eyes to stare at the provocateur.

"Do you know what you're doing, rebel. He said, "I don't say I don't cut women......

"Wouldn't it be even more humiliating if he was beheaded by a woman?"

Yuan Yuan asked rhetorically, holding the mountain gentleman in his hand, "There is no need to say more polite words, aren't the people queuing up behind still waiting?"

Just behind Yayoi Subo, in the crowd, dozens of hideous killing intent rose, and the samurai raised their scarlet pupils, they couldn't wait.

At that moment, thunder erupted.

The hurricane spread with a roar that broke through the sky.

Even before Yuan Yuan got up from his chair, a cold iron light rose from the torn cloth bag, and swept forward with Subo Yayoi's sprint.

What jumped out of the cloth bag that was too hard to contain the knife was a large knife with exaggerated scale, lingering with the fluorescence of flowing water, echoing the thunder, and wisps of electricity appeared.

The grim face against the background was like a ghost.

In an instant, it was close at hand.

Shrink the ground!

But then, the slash came to an abrupt halt and was frozen in place.

Only the high-pitched sound of gold and iron clashing spread, and in an instant, everyone's eyes were full of flowers, and only two sparks burst out of the air.

The shrill sound stung everyone's eardrums.

Immediately after, the two sides have already staggered.

Yayoi Subo's movements stiffened in place.

Only now has everyone seen clearly...... The weapons in his hands are two!

In addition to the big sword, there is a rib hidden at the back waist of the sweatshirt.

- The so-called god free flow was originally a double knife flow!

But now, there has been a gap on the big sword, and the rib gap has stopped the waist and fell to the ground.

Along with it, there was a half-cut drawstring on the hood of the sweatshirt......

A crack silently appeared on the sweatshirt, right in front of his throat, and the residual chill seeped into the bone marrow, bringing a tangible pain of cutting his throat.

Subo Yayoi's eyes widened in disbelief.

Just now, as long as the woman's movements in the chair were slightly different, she would be in a different place, just a little bit......

But the whole time, she didn't get up from her chair.

"The knife stays, and the person can go. ”

Yuan Yuan turned back to say goodbye, and then, looking ahead: "Next!"

Such a contemptuous gesture caused the anger of the samurai to spread like a tsunami, and for a moment, I don't know how many swords were unsheathed.

If it was originally the same attitude as watching a play, now before the tragic mistake, it has become unavoidably serious.

And on the high chair, Yuan Yuan still pressed the mountain king on his knees, staring at his opponents.

Await.

The next person stepped forward......

And in the van behind her, the cabin in the woods wore sunglasses, lying comfortably on the flat driver's seat, legs crossed, and whistled.

"There are two books at the beginning, today is really a good day......

Collapse!

A high-pitched voice rang out, and his whistle paused.

Now, it's three!

In front of Yuan Yuan, the man who drew the knife had a blue face, and he was holding the long knife in his hand, but under the suppression of the mountain monarch, the blade was still pressed inch by inch.

The blade of the sword is already close at hand.

It's hard to hold up, and it's out of breath.

As the palm of the sword held by Yuan Yuan shook slightly, the wrist twisted, and the fine shock spread in an instant, passing on the sword body, bursting out with the thunder of a fierce tiger's roar!

This is, kneading the strings!

The sudden concussion spread along the contact between the blade and the blade, and the unprovoked drummer's strength instantly penetrated the opponent's body, making his eyes suddenly black.

By the time he reacted, he was already flying in the air and falling backwards.

Smash on the ground.

The long knife came out of his hand.

"Next!"

Yuan Yuan's cold opening, like a conductor sitting behind the window, reminded the opponents to line up in an orderly manner and compete in a civilized duel.

But in fact, it doesn't matter if it's not orderly, and it doesn't matter if it's barbaric.

In this way, the first, the second, and the third were dealt with with great force, and after careful consideration, the fourth, the fifth, and the sixth were defeated, until the seventh and eighth began to besiege, and finally she was able to get up from the bench.

But the moment she stood on the ground, she was waiting for the ninth person to appear.

Wait for the ninth opponent to stand in front of her......

In the midst of the chaos, only a high chair stood lonely under the traffic light.

The warm-up exercise is finally over.

But for some reason, it is clear that in the current showdown, it is difficult to lift the spirit.

When faced with an enemy more than ten times her own, she was a little distracted.

Inexplicably recalls the scene not long ago.

"Imp, this is your sick ......"

Once, the monster-like old man said to himself, "If you don't solve it, I'm afraid you won't be able to achieve real things in your life, right?"

When he said this, he smiled regretfully and mockingly, as if he was looking down on a tragedy that did not concern him, and indifferently made an irresponsible judgment.

There is no warmth.

It's just that he gloated and admired her embarrassed appearance, brutally crushed and defeated her until she didn't even have the strength to hold the sword.

"That's it for today. The old man picked up his mace and waved his hand coldly: "It's time to rest." ”

"Please wait a minute......"

In a drowsiness, she subconsciously propped up her body and looked at the back, "What did you mean by what you said just now?"