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Chapter 255: All the Qingshui clans reputation was raised! 5000(1/3)

After getting rid of the guard neatly, Qingdeng turned towards the casino door and stabbed him diagonally.

Under Qingden's slashing blow, the 2cm thick wood was no different than fluffy tissue paper.

With a "clang" sound, the solid door panel was split into two, revealing a large hole just enough for the tall Qingden to walk through freely.

Suddenly, noise and hot air spurted out.

It was extremely hot inside the casino, and the smoke of tobacco and the turbid heat made it almost impossible to see what was inside the casino.

At this moment, the sound of the dice spinning, the cards sliding, the shouts of the pot shaker and the middle pot, the cheers of the gamblers winning money, the lamentations of the gamblers losing money... all the sounds inside and outside the casino stopped.

[Note·Middle basin: the banker’s helper]

From the perspective of everyone in the casino, the moonlight shines right from behind Qingdeng, outlining his figure.

The bright moonlight was too bright, leaving Qingdeng's face in relative darkness.

"Those who keep silent will not be killed!"

Qingdeng stepped forward and entered the casino.

It was only then that everyone in the casino finally saw the face of the visitor.

"Ah! He, he is?!"

"It's Nioh! It's Nioh Tachibana Aoden!"

"Tachibana Aoden? Why is he here?"

Qingdeng no longer wears a low-brimmed bamboo hat—because there is no need to continue hiding.

Although everyone in the casino didn't know what Qingdeng wanted to do when he suddenly came here, they had eyes and they could clearly see Qingdeng carrying a bloody knife.

Faced with this sudden situation, who can remain calm?

Wow.

In an instant, the uproar quickly spread like ripples on a lake blown by the wind.

Inside and outside the casino, there is a lot of excitement - although this kind of "liveliness" is definitely not what the casino operators like to see.

The gamblers either fled in all directions, or followed Qingdeng's instructions and kept their voices low, not even daring to speak out.

While the entire casino was in chaos due to the riots of gamblers, Qingden rushed straight to the stairs not far away.

The guards' reaction was quite fast. They quickly rushed to the stairs and formed a layer-by-layer human wall with their bodies.

"What do you want to do?!"

A certain strong man scolded him sternly and drew his sword out of its sheath.

Qingdeng didn't even look at him and walked straight past him.

The moment the sleeves met, the strong man flew out.

"You, you guy!"

The other person raised his knife and chopped it off at Qingdeng's head.

clang!

Qingden used the back of his sword from bottom to top to deflect the opponent's slash.

The opponent's saber flew out directly, leaving the body wide open.

At the same time, Qingteng's sword, which was originally in the lower position, switched to the upper position due to the rising of the blade.

One side's defense is broken, and the other side is in the best attack posture.

What will happen next is already clear.

Qingdeng took advantage of the situation and slashed hard, killing the opponent with one blow.

In the next breath, Qing Deng galloped forward like a raging wave, slashing forward like a wheel as quickly as Chang Lu defended his position, splashing out clouds of blood mist.

In less than 5 seconds, Qingdeng used brute force to tear open the human walls blocking him.

Corpses of different shapes - physically different shapes - lay scattered all over the ground.

Qingdeng's speed was really too fast.

The movement speed of the body and the attack speed of the blade are all incredibly fast.

Those blood beads flying high have not yet fallen back to the ground.

Under the rain of blood, Qingdeng climbed the stairs unhurriedly, as if he was strolling down the street in the early morning.

Thumb thump thump thump...

Noisy footsteps were heard at the end of the stairs.

Suddenly, several Yakuzas with swords in their hands rushed towards Qingdeng in a condescending manner.

Qingdeng readied his sword and attacked.

One chop, slit someone's throat.

Another chop cut off another person's Tianling Cap.

Another chop, and the head of the person next to him flew away.

The blade of Echizen Tsutami Shoujie's sword kills with one swing!

In the blink of an eye, Qingdeng's field of vision became extremely wide, and almost all the people who dared to block his path disappeared - except for a lot of obstacles under his feet.

There was another person who temporarily escaped Qingdeng's attack because he stood relatively far back.

"Ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

He stood on the stairs connecting the first and second floors, waving the knife in his hand desperately to intimidate Qingdeng who tried to get closer, while continuing to scream incoherently.

Qingden glanced at him, then took a step towards his direction——

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-!"

Obviously Qingdeng did nothing, just approached the opponent, but the opponent's psychological defense seemed to have been penetrated, his legs were shaking like a newborn deer, and his waist collapsed as if his spine had been taken away.

Come down.

"I, I, I, I surrender! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

He threw away the knife in his hand, knelt on the ground, his head pressed against the floor, and his clasped hands raised above his head.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

He kept repeating the same words, like a broken tape recorder.

There is an unpleasant smell in the air.

There was faint heat wafting out from his crotch, which suddenly became very wet.

"..."

Qingdeng lowered his gaze, glanced at him silently, then withdrew his gaze, walked past him, and climbed up the stairs.

After all, this place is just a casino, not a military base that requires heavy military support.

Therefore, due to Qingdeng's commotion, there was not much defense power left inside and outside the casino.

When Qingdeng arrived at the top floor of the casino and walked out of the stairwell, he was shocked to find a big, muscular man standing at the end of the corridor in front of him.

He seems to have been waiting for Qingdeng.

Seeing Qingdeng's arrival, he put down his hands on his chest, slowly straightened up and said "Hey", his voice gradually rising as his waist straightened.

"Are you the 'Nioh'? Although I don't know whether your brain is broken or whether it's the wrong slave. In short - since you dare to make trouble on the territory of our Qingshui clan, there is no way you can come back alive!"

After finishing speaking, the big man quickly pulled out the saber from his waist.

"Straight Heart Shadow Stream!"

"Shanye Sixty-six!"

The next moment, he suddenly shouted and rushed towards Qingdeng.

Qingden shook off the blood on his sword and got ready to attack.

At the beginning of the duel, Shanye Liuliu launched an active offensive.

He aimed at Qingdeng's neck, chest, waist and abdomen and other vital points, and struck with the blade sharply.

Qingdeng's body rotated, sometimes bending down, sometimes standing upright, sometimes approaching boldly, sometimes leaping back cautiously, nimbly and nimbly dodging the attacks of Yamaye Sixty-Six.

In an instant, the blade of Echizen Sutada and Riku Shoujie quickly drew a graceful silver arc in mid-air, and the tip of the blade stopped just above Qingdeng's head.

The next moment, the shining sword made a faint sound of "Hugh" and swept towards the place where Shanye Liuliu stood.

Poof!

A severed arm holding the knife flew out laterally, hit the wall next to it, and fell to the ground with a clang.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

A scream that was too shrill to sound like a human voice burst out from Shanye Liuliu's throat.
To be continued...
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