"Scarlet Village Kenshin, I've heard of your name a long time ago, the Battle of Toba Fushimi ten years ago, I also specially challenged you, I don't know if your swordsmanship has improved after so many years?"

According to the timeline of the dungeon world, it is exactly ten years before that battle, and Fujii Shu made up enough excuses to make up this passage for the mission goal of Goldfinger.

Miss Xun in the ancient temple struggled to get up, but the rope tied her firmly, and she couldn't play it.

"I'm no longer drawing a knife and fasting, and the chaotic era of the Restoration has passed, but why do you still find me again and again when you are the remnants of the old era."

After Kenshin finished speaking, he looked at Miss Xun in the ancient temple behind Fujii Shu, and when he turned his gaze to look at Fujii Shu with a calm face, his expression suddenly became angry.

"It doesn't matter to me, the person who implicates the innocent Miss Xun must pay the price."

He lowered his body, jumped high, and used all the strength of his waist, abdomen, and arms to slash down.

Dragonhammer flash!

Fujii Tree on the ground saw through Kenshin's moves, drew his sword in advance, and launched a slash from the top up, also using the moves of the Flying Imperial Sword Flow.

Long Xiang flash!

Fighting in mid-air, the relatively thin sword heart floated out a few meters away, and just when he looked up, Fujii Shu's knife brushed his face and cut off a piece of green bamboo.

The dense green bamboo fell, and the two of them struck out at the same time, and the green bamboo, which was more than ten meters high, scattered and separated before it landed, raising a burst of debris.

"Flying Edgeworth? Who are you? ”

A swordsman with a strong understanding can steal one or two moves from others, but what Fujii Tree showed in the sword confrontation just now was a series of complete genre moves, and Kenshin was shocked like never before.

"Curious? This is the sword skill that your master has passed down from generation to generation, and there is often only one person in the world who can master its mysteries. ”

Fujii lowered his body, put his sword into the sheath, and leaned out his left palm, and the sword heart on the opposite side put on the same posture as him.

"Fighting the sword is born, holding the sword is dead, and the fate of the swordsman is destined to drift away."

"Besides, you've killed so many people, there's nowhere to escape."

After a while of outputting the mouth cannon, Fujii is tired by now, and intends to end the battle with one blow.

"Be careful, I'm using the Mystery - Hydra Flash."

Saying the move in advance, Fujii Shu stepped forward, and the slashes launched from eight directions almost simultaneously were blocked one by one, and the final thrust staggered Kenshin's head, and the blade turned around and stunned Kenshin with his back.

Fujii was not unscathed, and was stabbed in the leg by Kenshin's last return blow, oozing a large stream of blood.

He dragged his injured leg and moved to Miss Kaoru, who was tied up with five flowers, and picked the rope open with the blade of his sword.

"He just fainted, such a perfect experience baby, I won't kill him."

Leaving a word, Fujii Tree went down the hill and disappeared into the mist.

"After clearing the customs, the score is A, the remaining eight challenges are converted into three, the final chapter of kendo is opened, the opponent is Kiyojuro Higu, the physical fitness is equivalent to the challenger, and the kendo skill is LV5."

Fujii, who was completely tired, did not continue, opened his eyes, took away the mobile phone at the bedside, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"No matter how many days it takes, it's only one night."

He put down his phone, and the period on it was May 23rd, and the time had only passed eight hours.

"Kendo; LV4/85％”

Although there are no additional skills in this clearance, the skill proficiency given is a lot, as much as 17%, you must know that this is an improvement of the sword level, and Fujii Tree is about 6% in a normal month.

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In a bar late at night, a group of men who looked at the same girl were fighting, more precisely, a strong man was beating three ordinary men, and the strong man's punches were very methodical, and he quickly put down the opponent, but the prey they had a common eye on took advantage of the chaos to leave.

"Cut! What a disappointment. ”

The strong man spat and won the opponent without the spoils, what's the point? He turned and walked out of the bar, getting out before the gang could call the police.

And in the corner of the bar, someone put down his glass and followed.

The silent and deserted street, with the occasional car or two passing by, the strong man turned around under the street lamp, and there was no one behind him, but he always felt that someone was staring at him.

When I turned around, there was a man in a raincoat wearing a mask in front of me, and there was obviously a moon tonight, and most of the guys in raincoats were perverts.

However, I'm a professional boxer, a strong man with hundreds of pounds of strength in one punch, what kind of pervert is it?

The strong man clenched his fists, making a series of crisp sounds, just playing three in the bar just now was just a warm-up, if this raincoat man was a robber or something, he would have a legitimate reason to defend himself.

The raincoat man on the opposite side took out a thirty-centimeter-long wedge, and the strong man's expression was stunned, with weapons and without weapons are completely different, even a rookie can kill him.

"I'm sorry, I haven't eaten this month, I'm going to start."

The man in the raincoat explained his excuse in advance, and rushed up with a long waki, and the strong man punched out with his intuition, but encountered a huge force, and the sturdy body of two hundred catties flew out and smashed into the trash can on the side of the street.

No matter how much the human body is exercised, it can't compare to the monster's, it's just a little trace left by that guy, I'm already so strong, hahaha! It's right not to be human.

Imamura Shinonome withdrew his left hand, and a sinuous wound bloomed on the back of his right palm holding the knife, revealing a black aura that ordinary people could not see.

The raincoat on his body, the mask on his face, and the rubber gloves on his hands, all of which he prepared to cover himself, at the beginning, he only dared to pretend to be a staff member of NHK TV station to come to the door to find the elderly or housewives to start, and his sword skills were also mediocre, and the physical fitness obtained by devouring people was also very limited.

With the growth of three years, the injury on the back of his right hand has become more and more narrow, but others have never been able to see it, except for the moment when he eats, it is simply a perfect life plug-in, and his courage has gradually grown, in order to maximize the efficiency of devouring, he often chooses athletes or martial artists to start, but they are all small characters that are not famous.

"Hmm! Ahem! Who are you? If you ask for money, I can give it. ”

The strong man in the garbage heap had blood on the corner of his mouth, and he struggled to get up, what kind of monster could knock him, a professional boxer, out with one punch? Why do such people go to rob, isn't it good to do anything else?

"Money? Sorry, that stuff isn't as delicious to me as yours. ”

Imamura Dongyun stabbed a sword into the strong man's stomach, stirred the situation, and opened a gap, so that the strong man could taste the happiness of seppuku.

"Ahh Yes! ”

The strong man who was a head taller than Imamura Dongyun knelt on the ground, and saw the raincoat man in front of him showing a scar on the back of his right palm, and the black gas suddenly gushed out, covering the strong man, only to hear the chewing sound from the thick black gas, which dispersed after a while, and the figure of the strong man completely disappeared from this world.

Not enough, ordinary humans, are not delicious enough.

Recovering the threat that didn't come in handy, Imamura Shinonome shook his head in disappointment and disappeared into the darkness.

I hope that Fujii-san's meal will be delicious enough.

(End of chapter)