An ordinary sword with a handle reflected the brilliant light, poking out golden ripples, like a poisonous snake showing its hideous fangs.

Hanyu took two steps back.

Followed by.

Sou! Sou! Whoosh!

A torrential rain of gold poured in.

The speed of the sword is comparable to that of a bullet.

The strong man could only watch as the sword pierced through the flesh and blood, and the terrifying sound of his body being torn apart kept coming from his ears.

The sword pierced through his body, pierced through the dirt, and finally soaked the ground with wisps of blood.

Plop!

The sound of kneeling sounded.

The strong man's knees knelt on the ground uncontrollably, and his eyes were like copper bells, full of incredulity.

Tsukasa Hanyu casually pulled out the long knife suspended in the ripples of the void.

Step by step, he walked towards the strong man who was kneeling on the ground.

The strong man's internal organs were all pierced, and in the hideous blood hole, blood mixed with organ fragments slowly flowed out.

His mouth was open and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't even make a sound.

There was only indifference in Hanyu's eyes.

Having lived here for ten years, he deeply understands how hateful people like strong men are!

Buying and selling human beings, robbing money, beating people....

They are the most visible embodiment of the dark side of the Empire.

If you don't get the system interest in time, then your fate may be more difficult to accept.

Hanyu raised his blade aloft and slashed down.

Poof!

The round head slammed into the ground.

The pungent smell of blood made Tsukasa Hanyu lose his mind.

He looked at the mess that filled the room.

The mind moved.

The sword that had originally pierced the ground immediately turned into bits of golden light and drifted into the void, turning into a sword again and storing it in the King's Treasury.

Hanyu looked around wistfully.

Then he walked out of the cabin.

The sky was gray, and a dazzling light was about to break through the heavy clouds and sprinkle on the bustling and decaying imperial capital.

There was no one around.

Hanyu raised his hand, and he was another king's treasure.

Boom!

The dilapidated wooden house collapsed in response.

Flying dust mixed with wooden planks hid all traces.

Even if the blood flowed out, the people in this area would act as if they didn't see anything.

Since the death of his parents, Hanyu has not had a deep friendship.

It's just a repetitive part-time job every day, boring, and even if it disappears one day, I'm afraid there won't be the slightest wave.

Walking on the slightly cold road, Hanyu checked the money bag he had taken from the strong man.

"It's not much, but it should be enough."

He walked towards the east with great purpose.

The slums are inhabited not only by the poor, but also by drunkards, gamblers, and the destitute who have been persecuted to the point where they cannot live a normal life.

Tsukasa Hanyu knew such a person.

He used to be a swordsman, loyal to a certain force, mastered the skill of Juhe slashing, and had several lives in his hands.

Later, he was attacked by the enemy and lost his feet, and his right arm was also broken, and he finally had to flee to live in the slums.

Now that the other party is depressed, food and clothing have become a problem, and it shouldn't be too difficult to get the knife.

Thinking of this, Hanyu quickened his pace.

The end of the trail is sparsely populated.

This is also an inaccessible area compared to the slums.

Hanyu unceremoniously pushed the door open.

Walked into the yard.

The swordsman subconsciously clenched his crutches, and the Yin Owl's eyes looked at it, and he stopped in an instant.

"What's the matter?"

The knifeman's eyes were lowered, and he moved his body with one arm, picking up the wild vegetables scattered on the ground and putting them in the pot.

"I want to learn your knife skills!".

Tsukasa Hanyu gets straight to the point.

The swordsman was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"The little ghost should stay at home obediently, instead of thinking about learning knife skills, delusional..."

Clang! Clang! Bell!

The sound of gold coins colliding with each other directly made the swordsman look straight.

"Teach me swordsmanship, it's all yours."

Hanyu took out ten gold coins and threw the entire bag in front of the swordsman.

The swordsman really wanted to smash the money bag back, and then scolded the kid in front of him for not knowing how to respect a noble swordsman and samurai.

But the beatings of his down-and-out life made him act completely differently.

He picked up the purse, his mind just getting agitated.

The cold voice was already heard.

"If you want to pay off or mess around, I promise you won't be much better off than the owner of the money bag is at the moment."

The blatant threat made the corners of the knifeman's mouth twitch.

He looked at the blood on the edge of the bag and wiped it lightly with his thumb.

His pupils shrank.

New bloodstains!

It won't be too long!

He put away the contempt in his heart.

No matter what his strength was in the past, now he is just a cripple with a broken right arm and a knife that can't hold steadily.

"Come with me!".

The swordsman turned, moving to the door.

He pulled out a long knife.

With his right hand, he stroked the blade of the knife and said nostalgically: "I want to think about the past..."

Whew!

The golden light flickered.

A long knife tore through the air and nailed it to a meter in front of the knifeman.

A cold sweat oozed from the knifeman's forehead.

He looked at Tsukasa Hanyu.

is just a young man under the age of twenty, but he unexpectedly has a sense of oppression.

That disdainful, indifferent look seemed to explain the fact that he could be nailed to death with a knife at any time.

The swordsman took a closer look at Hanyu again.

There was no bag on the body, and there was no place to hide the knife, so where did the long knife fly from?

The swordsman did not dare to slack off.

He hurriedly slashed his stunt Juhe slowly.

The so-called Iai slash can be understood as "drawing the sword".

It is a one-hit killing technique that uses the long-handled knife to make a circular movement of a sword, and due to the increase in length, the speed and attack power of the tip of the sword will also be quite amazing.

It has a single move, a real need for practice, and a concentration that is above the average person.

The effort didn't happen overnight.

Of course, Hanyu didn't plan to learn slowly.

"The principal is in the same as the knife technique, the current deposit system!".

"Ding, the current deposit is successful, and the proficiency of interest knife skills has increased."

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On the first day of the new book, I asked for flowers, collected, and evaluated votes!

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