Suddenly, a warrior who smelled of alcohol and had a face the color of pig liver let out a big belch while suddenly reaching for the sword at his waist - there was a "crack" sound - and the blade was unsheathed.

long!

"There's no need to talk nonsense to him! To deal with Yi Di, just wave your sword!"

The sudden sound of drawing a knife immediately turned the scene into chaos! People screamed in surprise!

Soon after, a dark shadow flashed across - at the same moment as the drunken samurai drew his sword, Qingden took action!

In the name of "Heavenly Execution", in reality "indiscriminate killing" was carried out... Qingdeng had always been unaccustomed to this kind of indiscriminate cruelty.

Ever since time travel, when he was still a member of the practice, he has been fighting against these "self-righteous" guys.

I saw him stepping forward, and in the blink of an eye he was at the stranger's side.

The next moment, he reached out his left hand as fast as lightning, grasped the handle of the drunken samurai's saber, and pushed the newly unsheathed blade back into its sheath.

The drunk warrior glared at Qingden.

"You kid, what do you want to do?!"

Before he could say anything else, he subconsciously pushed Qingdeng.

However, as soon as he raised his arm, Qingdeng suddenly raised his free right hand, twisted his arm, and broke it in the opposite direction——

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

He suddenly screamed like a slaughtering pig.

Immediately afterwards, Qingdeng turned sideways, put his arm on his right shoulder, and immediately threw the guy away with a standard over-the-shoulder throw.

This person was still doing the "free landing exercise" in mid-air when a new roar suddenly came from Qingdeng's side:

"You guy!"

Another warrior rushed towards Qingden.

This person is probably the companion of the drunken samurai just now.

Qingdeng did not dodge or dodge, he just stood upright, quietly looking at the opponent, and allowed the opponent to attack.

Within a moment, the opponent advanced towards him.

He yelled, stretched out his arms like a bear, and bumped into Qingdeng - he seemed to want to give Qingdeng a hug.

However, at this moment, Qingdeng suddenly disappeared from his eyes without a trace.

His eyes widened in disbelief, then he stepped firmly on his feet and quickly turned back - Qingdeng was already standing where he was just now.

Qingdeng didn't say much. He lowered his waist, inserted his arms into the opponent's armpits, and threw him out with all his strength.

This man was very light, so Qingdeng didn't use much effort to make him a "trapeze artist".

After a while, there was a bang, and another groaning body twisted in pain appeared on the ground.

Qingdeng kept his hand.

Even though they screamed so miserably, it was actually just skin injuries, not even broken bones.

After all, these two people were drunk, delirious, and attempted murder, so Qingdeng let them go.

If Qingdeng attacks with all his strength, even if these two people do not die, they will become severely disabled.

Qingto's sudden appearance and the fierce way he subdued the two samurai in an instant poured cold water on the "hot" atmosphere at the scene.

The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet, you could hear the drop of a pin, and there was no longer any noise.

The stranger looked surprised and looked up and down with interest at Qingdeng who extended a helping hand to him.

Qingdeng turned his eyes calmly and scanned his surroundings.

"Is the method you use to uphold justice just to show off your power to an unarmed person?"

"It's so shameless."

"Let's all disperse."

Qingdeng's words revealed unquestionable toughness.

Not only that, his tone exuded explicit sarcasm.

Admittedly, Qingdeng's words were quite domineering.

However, no one dared to say "no" to him.

After all...the two unlucky guys on the ground who were still groaning were a lesson from the past.

Now, after everyone looked at each other for a while, they didn't even bother to say harsh words, and just dispersed in confusion.

Soon, a "vacuum zone" was formed around Qingto and the foreigner where no one dared to approach again - except, of course, Kinoshita Mai.

The girl in red moved her lotus steps like a butterfly and quietly returned to Qingdeng.

"Sir, thank you very much for your help!"

Qingdeng turned to look at the stranger behind him - he had a sincere look on his face and sincerely thanked him.

As soon as he finished speaking, the stranger noticed Kinoshita Mai walking towards Ayoto.

"Is this your wife? What a beauty!"

He praised sincerely, without any evil thoughts in his eyes.

A very typical "Western style communication" - complimenting a woman's appearance enthusiastically and simply.

This is contrary to the Confucian cultural circle's "implicit and implicit" concept of treating others.

Therefore, Kinoshita Mai is not used to such direct praise.

She responded stiffly, then shrank and hid half of her body behind Qingdeng.

Qingden Wan'er:

"Well, she is my proud wife!"

After all the hardships and waiting, the engagement with Mai Kinoshita was finally confirmed.

Out of a strange compensatory mentality, what Aomori is most happy to see now is to announce to outsiders that "Kinoshita Mai is my wife."

After simply praising Kinoshita Mai's beauty, the stranger turned the topic back to "thank you".

"Your Excellency, I really don't know how to thank you! Without your help, I'm afraid it would have taken a lot of effort to turn the crisis around."

Not only can this person speak fluent and standard Japanese, but he also seems to understand Japanese culture very well and speaks in a refined manner.

Qingden waved his hand.

"You're welcome. It's a small effort, nothing worth mentioning."

"This is not a place where you should stay for long."

"For your own safety, you'd better go home quickly."

After leaving his suggestion, Qingden wanted to just turn around and leave.

But who knew the other party actually stopped him:

"Sir, judging from your accent, you are from Edo, right?"

Ayoto was born in Edo and grew up in Edo, leaving an extremely profound "Edo imprint" on him.

Not to mention anything else, his accent alone has a full "Edo flavor".

His identity as an "Edo native" cannot be hidden at all, and there is no need to hide it.

Qingdeng nodded lightly.

"Well, yes, I am from Edo. Is there any problem?"

"Edo...are you travelers?"

"Well, please forgive me for not being able to answer this."

The stranger looked ashamed.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm rude. If you are a traveler who has traveled all over the world, then I want to ask you a question."

Qingden tilted his head:

"question?"

The stranger nodded vigorously:

"Have you ever seen a French girl named 'Alice de Orleans'? She has beautiful blond hair, a pair of blue eyes like the sky, and is about 15 years old!"

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