Qingdeng retracted the knife in his left hand from behind - at the same time, a lifeless corpse fell from behind him to in front of him.

"Kill ah ah ah!"

"Don't be afraid! Follow me!"

"Don't fight alone! Surround him! Surround him like a wild boar!"

Qingdeng expressionlessly raised his gaze and looked forward.

Between 2 and 30 Yakuza formed a not-so-tight queue and rushed straight towards him.

The sound of footsteps was like thunder, and the blade of the sword sounded in the wind.

"Go ahead...I will kill you all now."

In the flash of lightning, one of them had his Tianling Gai stabbed by Qingden's right hand.

The knife in his left hand slowly opened the other person's throat half a step.

His arms suddenly spread open, the sword light flew up, and two big heads flew out.

Howling face.

Scattered sparks.

A split belly.

Two silver snakes entangled tightly in the air.

The toes clasping the ground.

An expression twisted with fear.

A chest that is shattered like glass.

Broken teeth falling to the ground.

A leaping figure.

Blood foam flying everywhere.

Howling hoarsely.

The discarded blade.

The new knife was pulled out.

A life-saving blow in a desperate fight.

A short spear broken into two pieces.

White bones exposed to the air.

The original color of the blade can no longer be seen.

A figure that rides like a thousand.

This "bloody road" extends wherever the figure rushes.

…

A flying swallow flies across the sky.

It chirped and soared.

Finally, he leaped over the top of the bloody swordsman and the broken limbs behind him.

…

…

Edo, Dounan Town, Qingshui Residence, Qingshui Tower, top floor——

Ever since he learned the news that "Kuro Mamiya is wandering near Qingshui Residence", Rakshasa has been guarding the top floor of Qingshui Tower alone with a solemn expression.

He had no intention of admiring the bright moon hanging high in the night sky.

Just as he was staring thoughtfully at the void ahead, a noisy sound consisting of roars and howls and the clanging of gold and iron was clearly transmitted to the Qingshui Tower.

"What's going on...?"

Listening to this movement, Rakshasa couldn't help but frown.

Just when he was about to call someone over to inquire about the situation, the sound of Eiichi Shimizu's footsteps approaching from far away sounded at the right time.

Soon, Eiichi Shimizu yelled outside the door:

"Lord Rakshasa! It's me!"

"Come in!"

Shimizu Eiichi was ordered to open the door and enter.

Before he could speak, Rakshasa immediately asked:

"Eiichi, what's going on with this movement?"

"Lord Rakshasa, there is an intruder!"

Intruder - upon hearing this word, Rakshasa's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Did the people from Calabash House call?"

"No, not from Calabash House!"

"Not Calabash House?"

Rakshasa was stunned.

Shimizu Eiichi swallowed hard to moisten his throat which was extremely dry due to the shock.

"It's Ju Qingden! It's Ju Qingden, he's attacking! Just in front of a cup of tea, Ju Qingden galloped forward, smashed the door, and entered the residence! My subordinates have already stepped forward to attack, but...

…The battle situation is not optimistic!”

"……What?"

Rakshasa's rhetorical question made Qingshui Rong stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted.

"Ju Qingden has invaded the residence! The battle situation is not optimistic!"

After saying that, Qing Shuirong stood up with his head bowed and stared straight at the tatami in front of his feet.

"..."

"..."

The silence that could make people gasp aloud descended on the top of the Qingshui Tower.

About 10 seconds later——

"Ha, hahaha, hahahaha..."

When Qingshui Rong heard the usually calm, mature and prudent Rakshasa, he suddenly burst into laughter of unknown meaning.

…

…

Qingdeng, fighting and advancing.

While swinging his sword to kill all enemies within his attack range, he continued to approach the center of Qingshui Residence - Qingshui Tower.

Although it was just a personal intuition, Qingden always believed that his goal... Rakshasa was waiting for him at the top of Qingshui Tower!

The continuous slashing and killing of enemies caused Qingdeng's sword to be consumed rapidly.

After a series of bloody battles, he had already used and destroyed 4 knives.

Excluding the one he was using on his right hand, Qingteng only had four knives left on his waist.

The location of Qingshui Tower is very easy to find.

After all, it is the tallest building in the neighborhood.

Just raise your head slightly and you can see this tower-like building that stands out from the crowd.

Logically speaking, Qingdeng only needs to look at the location of the Qingshui Tower and move forward straight ahead.

However, he often has to change the route due to some irresistible reasons...also known as force majeure.

What was supposed to be a straight path turned into a winding, bumpy line.

Just like now - when Qingden was fighting three very skilled enemies, the battlefield unknowingly moved from the middle of the road to the inside of a certain house.

After Qingden killed the last enemy in front of him, he adjusted his breath and swept his eyes to observe the surrounding environment.

This house was probably a dormitory for handymen, with ordinary furnishings and simple decoration.

Qingdeng is now in an empty, straight and spacious corridor.

The extremely clean floors exuded a light fragrance.

The silver moonlight projected from between the columns illuminated the corridor brightly.
To be continued...