I saw the countdown to their death

"I didn't use all my strength. He was picked up by me, not knocked into the air. Just rest for a few minutes."

The senior is still calm, she doesn't care what others think of her, and she doesn't even get angry at Ma Sugi's behavior of attacking her.

Swordsmanship is only for winning, and it is not as tall as imagined. When I was young, I practiced against my mother, so I didn't care what could be cut or where it couldn't be cut.

After his mother passed away, he went too far when practicing against Qianhe. Grabbing sand on the ground to catch the opponent's eyes, stretching out his feet to make a trip, and specializing in the next three lanes were commonplace.Qianhe has done such things as kicking crotch and stepping feet more than once, although it has not been successful.

You are fighting against others in a life-and-death situation, so what morality and immorality do you care about?How to win how to fight.

"You crazy woman!"

Hattori Ichiro cursed secretly, and looked around the dojo.

He considered for a long time with cloudy eyes, and finally chose to compromise. He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a low voice: "It is true that we caused the conflict first, but you have avenged it now, and this matter is over. Bar."

He paused and continued: "Tomorrow I will convey this matter to the Minister, so that he will not care about your rude behavior, and promise not to trouble you in the future, so be it."

But as soon as this remark came out, there was another commotion from the silent audience. Tomino and Sakamoto next to Hojo Satoru were even more delighted that this disaster was just like this...

"No! Who can you represent?"

Suddenly, Ma Shanyihui, who was being supported up, pushed away his classmates and stood tremblingly on the wooden floor.His eyes were red, and his rapid breathing caused his whole body to heave, like a completely enraged man-eating beast.

It seems that Miyajima Qingluan has indeed kept his hand, and he can still stand up.

"Ma Shan, do you know what you're talking about?"

Hattori-senpai said with a dark face: "Do you want to continue to lose face? You lost!"

Yes, he was defeated, whether it was swordsmanship or being a man, he was completely defeated.If it was a real sword, the headwind cut just now could cut from the crotch to the lower abdomen or even the chest, and Miyajima Qingluan is not only good at swordsmanship.

As a member of the Kyudo Club, her strength is also particularly terrifying, she is simply a female Tyrannosaurus.

Everyone thought that the archer would tremble like in the game when he was approached. Maybe the person who pulled the bow couldn't hold the chicken?

On the battlefield, archers would not run when they were approached. Instead, they would drop their bows and draw their knives from their waists with a grinning face.

"Shut up, I'm undefeated, I can still stand up! The agreed outcome is until I can't stand up! I'm the deputy minister. Except for the minister and the teacher, no one can deny me, and anyone who opposes it can fight me!"

Ignoring the good intentions of the senior, Ma Shanyihui yelled at him instead: "Hatori, if you talk too much, fight me!"

This guy is completely crazy, he even called his senior by his first name, and even the members of the Kendo club were a little stunned by his appearance. Isn't this the same as elementary school students crying for their father and mother after losing a game?

"Since you have this attitude... good! I'm not a minister, and I'm not as skilled as you. Since you insist on being stupid, I won't persuade you. Anyway, these things have nothing to do with us!"

Hattori glanced at Masugi Kazuki coldly, a little frustrated but also emotional.

He, the deputy minister, can't do it anymore, and this national conference is probably hopeless.It's obviously a trivial matter, and the two sides made it clear that the problem can be solved with an apology, and now it's like this.

Ma Shan has some talent but has a bad temper. He used to think it was conceited, but now it seems that he is not very smart.

The senior retreated back without saying a word, and silently turned his head to glance at the door.

In fact, I have already called the Kendo teacher, but I haven't reported to the school for a while... Now that it's been more than ten minutes, it's time to come.

After the person in the way stepped back, Ma Shanyihui held his sword tightly and stepped forward step by step, his mind was full of revenge, he growled, "Miyajima Qingluan, I'm going to kill you!" you!!!"

Obviously she was right, why did she become like this, obviously she is a bow practitioner, why is her swordsmanship so strong!

Dissatisfied, unwilling, angry... She must pay the price!

Miyajima Qingluan's eyes were still calm, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, "You can try."

The humiliated vice-minister took a deep breath, holding the sword in both hands and posing in a sinister posture by his side, and the senior sister also held the sword at her waist in a dignified manner this time, and responded in the middle.

"Kill you!!!"

Amidst the hysterical roar, the general stepped forward, and the bamboo sword swept towards Miyajima Qingluan's temple.But Miyajima Qingluan did not retreat but advanced forward, slightly raised his sword-holding hands, and pressed his wrists against Ma Shan's guard, forcibly blocking the life-threatening blow with strength.

Then the hilt of the sword was tilted up, and...

"Snapped--"

The hilt of the sword hit Ma Shan Yihui's mask forcefully, his head was thrown back suddenly, and his body backed up uncontrollably again.

"Snapped!"

The bamboo sword hit his shoulder, and Ma Shan Yihui half-kneeled on the ground, but he struggled and stood up quickly.

"Snapped!"

Cut the resin baffle on the chin with a knife on the left, the general tilted his head back again, staggered and almost fell on his back... But he immediately stabilized his figure, and yelled and attacked again.

"Snapped……"

Ma Shanyihui's bamboo sword fell out of his hand, Miyajima Qingluan hooked his toe, and held his bamboo sword in his hand... Ma Shanyihui turned around and ran, trying to get the weapon again from the sword stand against the wall.

"Bam—"

The point of the round-headed sword stuck behind him and stabbed him like a dog.

"Snapped--"

Ma Shanyihui got up and was knocked down again... Finally, he sat down on the ground and slowly moved his buttocks back. Through the mask, he could see the fear in his eyes again.

Miyajima Qingluan stood straight, walking forward gracefully, fighting while walking... It was a bit like old Cousin Yongen when he swung a knife to level A. He was handsome, but he looked more and more terrifying.

It's not the two-day-one-two-sword style created by Miyamoto Musashi, but the level-A abuse dish without any skills, with one sword on the left and one sword on the right.

The venue was extremely quiet, only the shocking crackling sound of the bamboo sword hitting the protective gear...

Ma Shan Yihui was knocked down time and time again, and stood up again and again. Miyajima Qingluan seemed to have purposely withdrew his strength and didn't slash at the place where he didn't have armor, as if deliberately humiliating him... No, it's not 'as if' It was intentional, and she had already admitted that it was humiliation.

Some of the onlookers quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and even couldn't bear to watch.

Why... so much hatred?

Because those who humiliate others will always humiliate them, Ma Sugi Kazuki tried to humiliate others, which is repaying himself in his own way.

At this time, everyone thought of a name, and turned their heads to look at Hojo Satoru who was sitting cross-legged, it was for him!

It's just that Hojo Satoru's face here is also serious. According to everyone's impression of senior sister, her personality shouldn't be like this, how could she become like this... No, those who died under her knife are comparable to Ma Shan Yihui is much worse, to describe it as cruel is flattering, she is such a person!

Hojo Satoru was startled, knife!

Senior sister only becomes like this when she wields a knife. No wonder her mother said she is a knife. have no idea!

"Stop it, that's enough!"

Hojo Satoru shouted, and rushed forward without saying a word, "Sister, that's enough, don't continue!"

With this sudden loud shout, everyone's eyes were drawn over, and the bamboo sword raised by Miyajima Qingluan hung in the air and did not fall again.

At this time, Ma Shan Yihui was already lying on the ground sprawled on the ground. He didn't suffer much damage, but his face under the mask was already full of tears.

Up to now, he hadn't even touched Miyajima Qingluan once, and he had been chopped at least dozens of knives on his body. If it was a real knife, maybe this was the scene of another murderous murder.

Ma Shan Yihui's eyes were slack, his eyes drifted away, his pupils were full of fear, and he no longer had any desire to resist...not only was beaten to cry, but also collapsed.

Miyajima Qingluan put down the bamboo sword and turned around slowly, her ferocious eyes softened the moment she saw Hojo Satoru, she opened her mouth slightly, the boy stood there dumbfounded before she could say the word, her pupils shrank suddenly .

At some point, Hideto Yamamoto, who had already got up, picked up the bamboo sword again and touched it secretly.

The reflection in Miyajima Qingluan's pupils is that he quietly touched the back of Satoru Hojo and raised his sword... Although he is not strong, but the strength of his arms that has been practicing kendo all year round is definitely beyond ordinary people...

"Oh!"

A dull chopping sound sounded suddenly, and Hojo Satoru, who was walking quickly, suddenly stopped, and his body fell limply.

Pay it back to him in his own way, that's how Miyajima Qingluan beat him just now, so he wants to take revenge on the chief culprit!

Hold a sharp sword and point it at the unarmed!

"Hahaha... Let you be arrogant, let you insult us... Hahaha... If you can't beat her, I will beat you!"

Yamamoto, with red eyes, roared frantically: "You bastard couple!"

"Wow—"

There was an uproar in the crowd, Yue Jianli Fuling stopped writing expressionlessly, and Tomino and Sakamoto rushed to check their friend's injuries in shock and anger.

The two of them lifted off his flimsy school uniform, looked at the bloody red mark on his back, their eyes turned red, and they got up angrily and wanted to go up and fight for their lives.

Hideto Yamamoto was still laughing wildly, but with a smile, his smile turned into fear, and he quickly dropped his sword and ran behind the members of the Kendo Club...

Testimonials

It's on the shelves, thank you for your support, in fact, I don't know how to write pure daily articles, I'm still challenging originality.

The last one was a fan, and this one is an original one, so I am a pure newcomer. Newcomers and new books, please support me a lot. Sometimes the state is not good and the writing is not good, so please don’t blame me.

Still the same sentence, I will not give up halfway, I will definitely finish writing carefully.

Let’s talk about the update. I really didn’t save the manuscript, and I can only type so many words in a day. After it’s on the shelf, it will be updated steadily, and the outbreak will definitely be gone... If I can break out twenty or thirty chapters, I won’t ask for leave if I’m not healthy a few days ago Yes, the code word waste is flawed.

Regarding this book, it has been uploaded for nearly a month. How should I put it, the word of mouth is [-]-[-].Someone once yin and yang me, saying that the title and introduction of this book have any connection with the content?What I want to say here is that the countdown to death does not have to be brainless to save the girl.

Girls will not be unreasonable, brainless, and encounter accidents like the god of death. Every rescue is logical. It's not just a dry rescue and it's over.

As the saying goes, cowardice imprisons people's souls, hoping to make people feel free, the strong save themselves, and the saints save others.

Redemption must be carried out from the inside out, Qingluan is like this, and the next heroine will be like this too, if you want to see the kind of students who have no brain accidents and no brains to save you, you may be disappointed.

In addition to the tasks in this article, it will still focus on daily life, but Qingluan's plot is not over yet, this is not a spoiler, but just to clarify the theme, the plot has just begun and there are still many things that have not been revealed.

I know that everyone feels that these chapters are a bit watery, but they can't get around it, and it will be over soon.

Still about updating, the deadline for the hedgehog cat is [-]:[-] in the morning. If I don’t update it on a certain day, I will definitely update a chapter before [-]:[-] the next day, and a chapter after [-]:[-].

As for the issue of rewards, I can’t promise anything. I have already explained it clearly. Offering a reward knowing that it can’t be completed is essentially a deception. I don’t want to owe dozens or hundreds of chapters after finishing the book.

In the end, I really don't know if I can write this book well, so try my best to write it.

Finally, thank you for your rewards and votes. Everyone who supports me, I will remember it in my heart, because I look at the reward records and voting records every day, but I often forget to add thank you at the end of the chapter. Let me say it here Sorry, I know yours.

It's on the shelves today, and the next chapter will start charging, thank you for your support.

Chapter 10 Cruelty and Tenderness

"He actually attacked classmate Hojo! Look, he's bleeding!"

"unacceptable!"

"Has it escalated into violence?"

"Even if that bastard didn't drop out, he won't be able to stay in school anymore."

"Did you call the teacher?"

"I called a long time ago. Today, the teacher is in a meeting on Monday and didn't answer the phone!"

"Look, Miyajima-senpai... It's over, something is going to happen!"

"..."

The discussion gradually became quieter, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the tall and straight figure in the arena... They walked towards the members of the Kendo club step by step, and every time they took a step, the crowd took a step back.

In their eyes, perhaps it was not Miyajima Qingluan from Class C of the second year who approached them, but a fierce beast that was completely enraged and completely lost its mind.

And Hideto Yamamoto, the perpetrator, seemed to be scared out of his wits. He didn't see the arrogance just now, and hid in the crowd trembling.

"Da da da--"

The venue was silent, and the sound of the little leather shoes stepping on the wooden floor was exceptionally clear, like the clock ticking at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, like the sound of the soul from hell.

Miyajima Qingluan didn't have any expression on her face, but her beautiful face seemed to be distorted, and the Wraith Wisdom from Shura Purgatory was nothing more than that.

"Miya, Miyajima-san, don't be impulsive."

At this time, Hattori Ichiro stood up. He gritted his teeth and said quickly, "We will not pursue any of your actions. Yamamoto will be punished by the school for maliciously hurting his classmates. The most urgent thing now is to send Hojo to the infirmary!"

"That's right, Miyajima-senpai, don't be impulsive, don't do things you can't get back!"

"You will be expelled from school!"

"Miyajima-san, put down the sword first..."

Following Hattori's opening, other people also echoed. Now I can't just sit idly by, even if I don't want to participate, I can't stand by. Yamamoto has lost his fighting spirit, and the strength of the person in front of me is obvious to all. It is not a problem that the school doctor can solve.

Listening to the voices of dissuasion, Miyajima Qingluan silently glanced at the members of the Kendo Club.