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He also didn't expect that there are so many masters in the Gao family, besides Gong Wu, there are also several small masters with good strength. Although he is strong now, killing several people is really wasting some strength.

Xiao Hei yelled, and seemed to be in a good mood. Before Qin Ke could stop him, he jumped out and began to eat Elder Jin Chi's body.

Although Elder Jin Chi was not a junior grandmaster before his death, he was also at the third level in terms of energy and blood cultivation, so Xiao Hei liked his heart very much, but this brutal and bloody scene made the eyelids of the two junior grandmasters twitch again.

"I remember the big red horse of the general...never likes to eat people, but hates hay, although it occasionally eats some raw meat." The sixth-rank zhechong captain named Liu Yu on the left sighed and shook his head. , thinking that the habits of these monsters are different.

Xiao Hei had a big appetite, and he ate up Elder Jinchi's heart in just a short while, but on the way back, he was glared at by Qin Ke.

Being very familiar with human nature, it blinked its eyes, and understood that Qin Ke didn't want him to jump up with a smelly body, so he had to reluctantly walk on his own.

"Qin Ke!" It said suddenly.

Qin Ke was taken aback, turned his head to look at the two subordinates who looked shocked, and shook his head helplessly.

Anyway, they are all their own people, so if you know it, you will know it.

And Xiao Hei's next words lifted Qin Ke's spirit again: "Yes! Black clothes! Smell!"

Black clothes, Xiao Hei has always been used to refer to those people in the school office, because although this guy is willing to learn how to speak, he never wants to remember so many people's names.

But at this time it suddenly mentioned this, and Qin Ke realized that he was definitely not talking about other people in the school office.

Chapter 785 Repaying Gratitude

tiger.

This detective captain who has been missing for a long time, he is almost sure that he is dead, but when Xiao Hei said this, he felt hopeful: Maybe the tiger is not dead yet?Perhaps, he was just locked somewhere?

Qin Ke didn't have time to think about it so much, he reached out and picked up Xiao Hei from the ground, and walked out while saying, "Can you find him from the smell?"

Little Hei tilted his head, and after thinking for a while, he said: "It's delicious..."

Qin Ke's nose was so angry that he couldn't do anything about this child-like wayward guy, so he could only curse: "You really have it, you don't learn from the good ones, you're just like Lao Gao, take advantage of it, wait for it." When it's over, I'll take you there, okay?"

Xiao Hei let out a cry of satisfaction, and while sniffing the smell on his shoulder, he showed Qin Ke the way, and soon left the yard.

The shouting and killing in Gao's old house still didn't stop. A school official, Cao Ben, ran to Qin Ke and reported, "Gao Cheng and other Gao family members have not been found."

"What about Gong Wu?" When Qin Ke mentioned the name, there was a murderous look in his voice.

"Not at all." The school manager Cao said while speaking, "Maybe they are hiding somewhere, we have deployed people everywhere, once they try to escape from the house, there will be a signal."

"I see." Qin Ke nodded, "Clean up all the dead men in the house first, and they won't surrender even if you think about it. The leader can stay for a while and see if he can ask anything. "

"Yes."

Listening to the sound of footsteps going away, Qin Ke suddenly paused, thinking when did he become so indifferent?In a word, the lives and deaths of countless people are determined, just like deciding whether the kitchen will cook a stewed chicken or a roast lamb.

But then he continued to walk forward. If he changed, he would change. In such a bad world, who can be consistent?Can the person sitting in the palace do it?Maybe he can do it.

But I... never had that resourcefulness and strength.

Counting the time, at this very moment, there is a group of Qingzhou Ghost Riders attacking the south gate of the palace, in order to completely destroy the hub of the Jianye City formation, so that Gao Changgong can enter the city calmly.

So he didn't stop any longer, but quickly found the place Xiao Hei pointed to.

Xiao Hei's sense of smell is so strong that it has already surpassed that of hunting dogs. It is not difficult to find the mechanism that has been touched by people.

But when he walked through the courtyard, the first thing he saw was not the imprisoned tiger, but another figure.

Gong Wu, with his upper body naked, knelt quietly in the center of the hall, with two unsheathed swords placed flat on both sides of his body, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Qin Ke's frown, Gong Wu smiled casually: "It seems that you are not very surprised."

"I just didn't expect you to dare to stay." Qin Ke thought that Zhu Ran died at the hands of this person, and that he had been playing around with the school office for such a long time, and he was very disgusted, "Where is Gao Cheng? "

He subconsciously wanted to call Uncle Gao, but now that the two sides had become enemies, such respect seemed unnecessary.

"It's right behind me." Gao Cheng said with a smile, "Although this is a secret door, the rats in the school office have too much experience in finding secret doors, so I don't think there is any need to hide it. "

"You are the rats." Liu Yu was equally disgusted with Gong Wu, and was even more angry when he heard him belittle the secret agents of the school office, "Although we are in the dark, we are always sacrificing for Jing Wu, and you masters Rats, eating Jingwu’s grain and rice, but always have a wolfish heart, wanting to destroy the foundation of this country. If you do this, don’t you worry that the ancestors will be uneasy underground?”

The state of Wu has always regarded filial piety as the foundation of its state. Liu San, who Zhuge Wanling specially found the blood of King Ye, succeeded to the position of state lord, not only to find a balance with the gentry family, but also to reassure the hearts of the people.

So Liu Yu said that the ancestors were uneasy underground, which is already a very serious word.

"Ancestors..." Gong Wu was not angered, but just showed a look of nostalgia. Once upon a time, he also had relatives and a country. At that time, he was probably the same as this young Zhe Chongwei. Bar?

But the four words of loyalty and patriotism had already dissipated in the catastrophe, and the majestic sea water rushed to the beautiful island like a raging dragon, killing his favorite cherry trees and manors. They were all buried in the depths of the sea of ​​vaults.

He lost all point of fighting.

The people who survived that catastrophe walked around the world calling themselves ronin, living in no fixed place, like a group of walking corpses whose souls had been drained, they could only live by instinct.

Alive.

As if there is nothing else worth doing in this world.

Gong Wu also met Gao Cheng when water was running out and food was running out. The sun was so poisonous that day that it almost made people peel off a layer of skin.

"I thought I would be free that day." With bare feet, Gong Wu picked up two swords from the wooden floor and gradually stood up straight, "But since the heavens did not let me die, then I can only stay Some days."

He has no country to pledge allegiance to, but there is still a kindness that has not been repaid. Maybe after tonight, he can truly be freed.

The sound of fighting came from outside the yard, and it was getting closer and closer. Obviously, the team from the school affairs office had already rushed towards this side, and it was only a matter of time before the entire Gao family's old house was suppressed.

But Gong Wu was not afraid, instead he said to Qin Ke in a loud voice: "Brother Qin, I heard that your swordsmanship is good, but I don't know someone in Gong today, no... it should be said whether Miyamoto Musashi can learn it ?”

This was his real name, but it was the first time that Miyamoto Musashi had uttered this name so grandly since the death of his homeland.

Qin Ke stared at Miyamoto Musashi quietly for a moment, then suddenly said: "Okay." So he drew out the Bodhisattva sword, and shoved the scabbard to Liu Yu while dissuading him, "Don't think that I am perfecting you, I just want to do it for you with my own hands. Take revenge on General Zhu Ran who died under your insidious means."

Miyamoto Musashi still smiled and said: "I can't ask for it, please."

If people who don't know the truth see the two people who are gradually standing still in the hall, they will probably think that this is a pair of young people who are ready to learn martial arts.

However, Qin Ke knew that neither Miyamoto Musashi nor himself had any intention of holding back.

There was still a terrible scar on Miyamoto Musashi's chest, which was covered with ointment to stop the bleeding, but Qin Ke knew that he had already taken advantage of it.

But now, what if he doesn't take advantage of this?

Raising the Bodhisattva sword, Qin Ke pointed at Miyamoto Musashi's throat.

After practicing Qijin Sword for so long, Qin Ke no longer had to calm down and get rid of distracting thoughts as before, but the moment he raised the sword, his body reacted naturally and adjusted everything to the proper position.

In martial arts, such a state is often given some very powerful names, such as "defending people with swords" or "defending people with swords", but Qin Ke only thinks that this is just enough practice.

And Miyamoto Musashi standing in front of him has never been a lazy person, swinging a knife [-] times in a day is only a fraction of him, so the moment his feet stand still, a sense of arrogance arises spontaneously.

It seems that as long as you hold those two knives, you can hold the whole world.

The world of warriors.

"Two days first class." Gong Wu talked about his self-created sword technique. It can be said that he poured his whole life into it, but he didn't find a successor before he died. It's really a pity.

"Qijin Sword." Qin Ke didn't know what Gong Wu was thinking, but just heard him say that, thinking it was some kind of rule, so he said the name of Qijinjian.

Miyamoto Musashi said with a smile: "Good name, one step advances, seven advances stop, there is death but no life, the person who created this sword technique seems to be a hero."

Qin Ke nodded slightly, but his eyes stayed on Gong Wu's bare feet...

Chapter 786

The children of the wealthy families in Jianye City often have some people who like beautiful feet, and even spend a lot of money to visit the entire Jianye brothel, commenting on which girls have beautiful feet, which is pleasing to the eye.

Of course, Qin Ke didn't have such a habit. At home, Cai Yan would often take off his shoes and run barefoot on the cleaned floor, but he didn't think it was anything special.

He was just observing the center of gravity of Miyamoto Musashi, trying to grasp the movements of this foreign swordsman.

"I remember your sword-drawing skills are superb." Qin Ke said suddenly while holding the sword.

"Yes, the samurai in our country always respect the word 'Tibetan'. They will not rush to show their edge before a duel, just like a tiger always crawls before hunting." Miyamoto Musashi's standing posture seems a bit casual, but if you look carefully Observe, his hand holding the knife has reached its peak, and even the tip of the knife has not trembled at all.

Like a tiger that has not yet broken out in the hunt.

Qin Ke smelled a hint of danger. Although Miyamoto Musashi seemed to reveal everything with his swords out of the sheath at the moment, he felt that the sharpness had been restrained to the extreme.

As if... it will be unsheathed in the next moment.

As soon as he regained his senses, Qin Ke realized that something was wrong. Gong Wu's mighty roar was heard next to his ears, and the force of his bare feet on the ground made the whole hall tremble.

Juhe!Qin Ke seemed to see a dazzling white light in his eyes. Even without the sheath, Miyamoto Musashi still used the sword-drawing technique, and the restrained sharpness before was released in an instant, as fast as a thunderbolt.

He was obviously injured by Zhu Ran, but he didn't lose his spirit a bit!

Qin Ke took a step back, and the knife took a step forward, Qin Ke took another step back, and the knife stuck to the tip of Qin Ke's nose like a shadow.

Qin Ke also followed with his sword, and the gentle wind moved towards Lu Haitang. The momentum of the three advances was fleeting, but none of the swords could break the natural momentum of the sword, so Qin Ke could only retreat again, and the sword pointed at him again. tip of the nose.

Although he didn't really touch the skin, Qin Ke already felt a tingling pain at the tip of his nose. With a muffled snort, the speed under his feet accelerated again!

Ding ding ding ding ding!

The collision of the two weapons was so fierce, the radiance was radiating, and the air flow was rushing, and the clothes of the two were torn apart, and Qin Ke also had a scar on his face.

Between entering and retreating, the two of them had already reached the far right side from the center of the hall. There was a wooden sliding door behind Qin Ke. He only needed to take another step back, and his body would knock it down.

But the two of them stopped suddenly, and the dreadful knife stayed an inch in front of Qin Ke's nose, without moving any further.

There was a terrible silence in the hall, as if all the sounds were swallowed by darkness, which made people feel a bit chilly.

Qin Ke felt some pain from the wound on his face, and the tip of his nose began to ooze blood gradually. The speed was not very fast, so he didn't fall down, but condensed into a bright red bead on it, which was crystal clear.

Miyamoto Musashi moved the long sword away, stepped back a few steps, pointed the sword down, and smiled again on his face.

The Bodhisattva sword was also pointing obliquely at the floor, and then the voice sounded in the ear again, joining together with a clatter, and the furniture in the hall was split instantly.

The legs of the chair were broken, the whole side of the table was cut open, the paintings on the wall also fell, and a corner of the hall also began to collapse.

And Qin Ke lowered his head slightly, and saw that Miyamoto Musashi's chest was also bleeding continuously. The ointment that was originally used to seal the wound couldn't bear the vigorous blood, and every drop fell to the floor.

"How many swords did I shoot just now?" Miyamoto Musashi asked.

Qin Ke thought for a while, "Sixty... no, 23 knives."

"Very good." Miyamoto Musashi lowered his head and saw the sword wound on his abdomen, but it didn't hurt much. Instead, he smiled with relief, "Your swordsmanship is very good. The sword just now is already a little master. The pinnacle of what can be done.”

Of course Qin Ke knew the power of the sword he just struck. In fact, if he hadn't been in such a hurry, he wouldn't have chosen to use that immature sword move.

It's just that under such circumstances, he found that no matter what sword moves he used, he couldn't stop Miyamoto Musashi's sword, so he could only take a risky shot.

Seven into the sword, the sixth into, point Cang.

This is probably the most simple sword since Qin Ke practiced the Qijin Sword, but simplicity does not mean that this sword is not powerful, but because the sword's intent is too strong, even with his current practice of blood and energy, it still makes the sword weak. Very difficult.

Diancang Mountain is a beautiful mountain, but the word "Diancang" means the sky on the mountain.

Mulan once said that the sword wind of this sword had pierced through a cloud layer on Diancang Mountain in that person's hand, causing a ray of sunlight to shine through a sea of ​​white clouds, just like a painter pointing out a point in a cloud map. Like heaven.

But this seems to be a common point, but I don't know how much profound murderous intent and sweat have been condensed.

Miyamoto Musashi just knelt down in front of Qin Ke, put two knives on the floor in front of him, and pressed his hands above his knees. From this point of view, he seemed to be taller and bigger.

"My sword technique, you should be able to understand [-]% of it after a while." Miyamoto Musashi said, "Although I know that such a request is a bit rude, but if there is a chance, help me find an heir."

Qin Ke nodded slightly, for some reason, he felt that the person in front of him was not so hideous anymore.

The appearance of this person when he first fought was just like a respectable warrior.

Miyamoto Musashi continued to smile and said: "I don't have many opportunities to make choices in this life, because God has already doomed me to be a homeless person. But tonight I am very satisfied, I can repay the master's life-saving grace, and I will be with the two I am very relieved to fight against each other, confirming what I have learned in my life."

"But you have to be careful." He changed the subject and said, "You may not be able to get out alive tonight."

Qin Ke didn't understand what he meant, but then he heard the familiar chuckle behind him, and the sound of brisk footsteps approaching him.

Qin Ke turned his head suddenly, and saw Cai Yan looking at him like a curious baby, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "What's the matter, are you stupid?"

As if cheating a corpse, Qin Ke, who was stunned for a while, ran forward, dragged Cai Yan, and began to walk out of the courtyard.

"What are you doing here! It's dangerous!" Qin Ke was a little angry. He had repeatedly warned him before he came out, but perhaps it was because he was too conniving on weekdays. In such a situation tonight, Cai Yan actually dared to sneak out , and entered this place where the flames of war raged.

"You are here, why can't I come..." Cai Yan was pushed and shoved, her steps were a little messy, and she protested dissatisfiedly, "If you leave me alone at home at this time, you won't Worrying about staying alone will be scary!"

"You are a demon king in chaos, how can you be afraid of such a thing." Qin Ke stopped and said angrily, "But not tonight, I will arrange someone to take you back. You are well on your way, don't run around..."

If you can be easily persuaded by two sentences, then Cai Yan is not the Cai Yan who is not afraid of anything, and from the past, no matter whether it is reasonable or unreasonable, Qin Ke has never won against the Cai family. Missy.

But just after Qin Ke finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, and he just looked at Cai Yan in a daze, with a hint of scrutiny in his eyes, as if he was carefully observing a stranger who made him a little afraid.

"What's wrong?" Cai Yan looked at Qin Ke suspiciously, and then at her light red dress, "Is it dirty?"

"No." Qin Ke's voice suddenly sank, "Are you...really Cai Yan?"