The height difference is completely reversed.
Kimura Suma's height is less than 1.6 meters, and he can only look down at Aoto when Aoto is sitting and he is standing.
But now, the status of those who look down and those who are looked down on have been exchanged.
Qingden, who was much taller than Kimura, looked down at this young man who was so arrogant just now, but now his face turned pale.
There was dead silence in the room, only the breathing of people could be heard one after another.
Tsuchida Masaichi, who was knocked to the ground by Kimura who retreated hastily, looked stunned.
Kimura's other henchman, Nobuyoshi Kazama, blinked in confusion.
"Red-Eyed Monster" Kasaka's reaction was the funniest. It was Kimura who had the knife held to his nose, not him, but he screamed and vividly staged a scene where his sitting posture changed from "kneeling" to "paralyzed"
"The gorgeous transformation.
Kanazawa, who had just planned to walk between Aonto and Kimura to eliminate the smell of gunpowder that spread between them, was a step too late and opened his eyes wide.
Mizushima, who was good at martial arts, looked shocked.
My grandson raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Judging from their apparent identities, everyone present here is an elite who has reached the rank of "officer" and is capable of leading troops independently.
Although there are many people who are just pretending to be fake, there are also a small number of people with real skills, such as my grandson, Kanazawa and Mizushima, who are also known as "Dragon Tiger Dog".
My grandson is known for his wisdom and extraordinary reasoning ability. No one has ever heard of my grandson being able to use a sword, so I will ignore him for the time being.
Kanazawa is the recipient of Hokatsu Itto-ryu's Obeying Kaiden, and Mizushima, who studied under the Katori Shinto-ryu, also has a certificate of Abusing Kaiden.
Not only did the two of them possess outstanding swordsmanship skills, they also fought countless vicious criminals during many missions and missions, thus accumulating a wealth of practical experience.
It can be said that - in terms of personal strength alone, many warriors who also hold the Fusun Kaiden are no match for Kanazawa and Mizushima.
However, even they, who symbolized the "responsibility for force" of Huo Fu Thief Gai, did not see clearly how Qingden used the sword just now.
A moment ago, Qingdeng was still kneeling down peacefully.
In the last moment, Qingden already held the knife in his hand, holding the tip of the Dingguishen knife in front of Kimura Suma's nose.
The speed of the sword was so fast that it seemed that it not only cut off the feather ropes of several horses in Kimura, but also divided the time, causing a few seconds to be lost in time!
In the few seconds he was being cut, Qingto could have completely taken away the life of Kimura Suma directly! And he could do it in any way he liked, piercing the throat, tearing open the chest or abdomen, and breaking off the head...
In the process of pulling out the Jingguishen from his waist and drawing a curve that connected directly to the front of Kimura's nose, Qingto also accurately chopped a fly flying in the air in half.
How big is a fly?
How fast does it fly?
Ordinary people may not be able to swat flies with a wide fly swatter, let alone a blade as thin as a thread?
Pulling out the knife, he split the fly on his head in half, placed the body firmly on the blade, and inserted the tip of the knife into Kimura's face—Qingnobo performed all the above actions perfectly in almost an instant.
What kind of sword technique is this?
"You, you, you, what do you want to do?! You actually used a knife in the council chamber!"
While Tsuchida made a panicked sound, he hurriedly raised his hands to help Kimura, who was leaning half of his body on him.
Kimura, who received Tsuchida's support, came to his senses belatedly.
I was so frightened by this "original imperial family" that I collapsed on the ground - in an instant, Kimura's expression was dominated by strong anger and shame.
He stood up again and resumed looking down at Qingdeng.
However, the strange thing is that Kimura has obviously restored his condescending perspective on Aoto, but it still gives outsiders the illusion that "Aoto is still sitting on the mountain looking down at him."
"Um... let's talk it over if you have anything to say." Kanazawa looked embarrassed and made a last-ditch effort to ease the tense atmosphere that was about to overflow outside the hall.
But obviously - his efforts failed.
"Kimura, I won't go through all the complicated twists and turns with you. We don't say secret words in front of Mingren."
Qingdeng put the tip of the knife used to fix ghosts and gods back to the sheath on his left waist, and put the knife back into its sheath with a "snap" sound.
"Put away your little thoughts. Don't think that I don't know what you want to do."
"To be honest, I prefer 'comfort and peace' to 'thrills and excitement'."
"I don't care what you think of me. Whether you think I'm a member of the Yuan Yu family who doesn't have a high-level bloodline, or whether you feel ashamed to associate with me. These are your personal feelings. I can't control it and I don't want to."
"If you don't mess with me, then I'm happy to stay on the same page with you."
"We work together peacefully in our respective positions."
"But if you insist on coming to find me unhappy, I will not hesitate to fight back."
"My counterattacks against the enemy have always been radical and violent."
"I sincerely hope you don't experience firsthand how I treat those I consider my enemies."
After saying that, Qingdeng stood up, opened the door and walked out.
The meeting hall returned to a state of dead silence.
Tsuchida, Kazama, and Huosaka looked at each other with stunned expressions as if they had lost their souls.
Kimura stood frozen on the spot, his face turning blue and white, his eyes and nostrils dilated to the limit due to the violent fluctuations of emotions.
My grandson, with a happy smile on his face, silently admired the changes in the expressions of Kimura and others for a moment, and then Wan Qingteng half-stepped out of the meeting hall and caught up with Qingteng in the corridor outside the hall.
"Tangerine-kun."
My grandson walked with brisk steps and walked side by side with Qingdeng.
"I thought you would be the kind of person with a gentler personality~~"
"My personality is indeed very gentle. If you don't believe it, you can ask around. My good personality is well-known."
Qingden smiles.
"It's just that I leave my peaceful character and attitude to my relatives, friends and all the people who are good to me. I don't have any room for enemies or people who are hostile to me."
"Hahaha, that sword strike you just made was so powerful! My eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of your sword~~"
After my grandson laughed a few times, he said quietly:
"Just in the blink of an eye, Kimura changed from standing to sitting~~"
"I don't like Kimura very much either. I really saw a good scene today~!"
"Just seeing with my own eyes the scene of Kimura being so scared that he collapsed on the ground, I should be in a good mood all day today~~"
"It's just... Tachibana-kun, wouldn't your act of directly pulling out a knife to intimidate Kimura be a little too extreme?"
"It's not too extreme at all." Qingdeng said without hesitation, "If you don't take action, you'll have to do it ruthlessly. Once you do, you'll have to deal with it ruthlessly to scare them so that when they want to have evil intentions towards me in the future, they will have to take action.
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"If I had just chosen to be patient or not have been cruel, then they would have ridden on my head even more unscrupulously."
If there were one sentence to describe Qingdeng's character, it would be "repay kindness with kindness, repay kindness with kindness" - he would be kind to whoever was good to him; he would be bad to anyone who was bad to him.
Since Qingteng followed my grandson into the meeting hall, Kimura has almost never looked at Qingteng.
Not only that, Qingden also frequently found blatant contempt on Kimura's face.
When Aoto entered the table, Kimura even moved his butt away from Aoto with a look of disgust on his face.
Kimura's attitude towards him was so bad that Qingto had no interest in putting his warm face on his cold ass.
Therefore, Qingnobo did not use honorifics or honorifics when talking to Kimura.
Kimura came to preach with great style and asked Qingteng to respect his elders... Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the "preaching" is fake! It is true to find trouble with Qingteng and to establish authority in front of Qingteng!
Obviously, Kimura made it clear that he was looking for Qingto to feel unhappy.
It just happened that he caught the "handle" of "Qingden didn't use honorifics for him".
Even though Qingnobo treated Kimura with a very respectful and polite attitude from the beginning, Kimura could still think of other ways to cause trouble for Qingnobo.
If Qingteng had not just pulled out the Dingguishen and showed off his skillful sword skills in public, but had chosen to retreat and give in, then it is conceivable that Kimura and others would definitely feel that Qingneng is weak and can be bullied, and there is no "nioh" in the world.
"The name!
Looking back on past lives, the "bullying issue" has always been a hot issue in society.
Because they can't stand the bullying of others, they commit extreme acts such as "seeking suicide"... Such news has always been endless.
Regarding how to deal with bullying...the method is difficult to say but easy to say - that is, you must show your fangs actively and proactively!
This method can be used at home, school, and the workplace.
Whether you seek help from others or raise your fist bravely, any method will do. In short, you must make the bullies afraid of you! Let the bullies realize that you are not someone to be trifled with!
Don’t imagine that your tolerance and withdrawal will make the bullies show mercy – they will only bully you even more!
"Be patient, and the storm will be calm; step back, and the world will be brighter", "I am a civilized person, there is no need to use violence against others just because they bully me"... This kind of thinking is just wishful thinking and self-motivation.
Qingdeng would not do such stupid things as "happy the enemy and move himself".
I, Ju Qingdeng, just love to repay grievances directly!
At present, Kimura and others have seen Qingto's sharp fangs.
They must think carefully if they want to get in trouble with a swordsman whose sword speed is so fast that he can take their lives in an instant in the future.
As soon as Qingdeng finished speaking, my grandson nodded in agreement and chuckled:
"Haha, that's right~ A bit of tolerance will only encourage the perpetrator's arrogance~ However, based on my understanding of Kimura, he will definitely not let it go~ So don't let your guard down just yet.
Oh~~"
"Yes, I will." Qingdeng nodded.
During the conversation, the two of them were almost out of the government office.
"Tachibana-kun, are you ready to leave for the third division's station immediately?" my grandson asked.
"Yes." Qingdeng nodded, "It's still early, I plan to memorize and recognize the faces and names of all the members of the third division within today."
"Oh~ That's it..." My grandson pursed his lips as if he was thinking about something, "Junior Jun, let me ask you one more question: Do you know about the bad reputation of this army now under your command...
How many?"
"Notorious?" Qingdeng raised an eyebrow, "I really don't know about this..."
"Aha..." My grandson laughed dumbly, "You don't know that the reputation of the third division is not good... There is no other way, so I will simply tell you~~"
"To put it in a nutshell - the third division has many arrogant and powerful generals who are not very capable, but have extremely perverse temperaments~~"
"I have never managed the third team, so I am not particularly clear about the current situation of the team~~"
"I only know that the people in the Third Division are united and unruly, and difficult to discipline."
"The previous captains of the Third Division were all tortured by these arrogant subordinates."
"Tachibana-kun, you were previously a member of the Northern Division's shogunate, and you have no experience in managing such a large team. Therefore, when you first manage the third division, you may encounter a lot of troubles that you don't know how to deal with."
“If you don’t understand something, or if you need my help somewhere, feel free to come to me~~”
"I will do my best to help you with your 'brain power'."
My grandson showed an enigmatic smile, raised the index and middle fingers of his right hand, and poked his right temple.
Qingdeng was amused by my grandson's words "the power of one brain", and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"Thank you for your kindness and reminder."
He thanked my grandson softly and nodded slightly, thoughtfully.
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About an hour later——
Edo, suburbs, fire bandits third division station, school grounds——
The Fire Thieves' Third Division is a unit that is concurrently served by the Seventh Division of the Archery Group. In order to meet the daily training requirements, the Third Division's station has a fairly spacious archery range and school field.
At this time, all the officers and soldiers of the Third Division - 10 Yuli, 50 Tongxin, a total of 60 people, have gathered on the school field, waiting for the arrival of their new division captain.
"Hiss... Damn it!" A fat man with a sinewy face tightened his clothes tightly, "It's so cold today! Why hasn't that stupid new captain come yet? I'm almost freezing.
!Hey! Aoi! Lend me your haori!"
"Ah?" A young man who was short, thin, and with a fair face hesitated, "This...Mr. Akabane, this is the new clothes my wife sewed for me...and my feather-original fabric, you
I shouldn’t be able to put it on…”
"Stop talking nonsense! I asked you to lend me some clothes, so quickly take them off and lend them to me!"
After roaring, Akabane Koichiro raised his big palm-like hand and tore off Aoi's feather fabric with extremely rough movements.
Although Akabane Koichiro's name has the word "small" in it, his body shape has nothing to do with "small" - his height, chest circumference, and waist circumference are all 1.6 meters.
With his body type, how can he wear Aoi's clothes?
But he didn't care about it at all.
After forcefully grabbing Aoi's haori, Akabane Koichiro draped it on his back, put his two arms into the sleeves - and pulled - the sound of the fabric tearing and the threads falling out was heard.
When Lan Jingyang saw this, he wanted to cry but had no tears.
But he didn't say anything, didn't do anything, he just buried his head low...
"Huh... it's much warmer! Aoi, your wife's craftsmanship is pretty good! She can actually sew such a high-quality feather fabric!" Akabane grinned.
"Haha..." Aoi laughed awkwardly, "Thanks for the compliment..."
"Midorikawa!" Akabane turned his head and shouted to a young man next to him, "What time is it now?"
Midorikawa Gozaburo took out a pocket watch from his arms: "It's just past four o'clock in the morning (10 o'clock in the morning)."
"Tsk! Damn it! How long are we going to stand there in the school grounds? If we keep waiting like this, the sun will almost rise above our heads! Isn't that bitch Jubiden not coming today?"
At this time, a middle-aged man next to him whose hair and eyebrows were mostly white said calmly:
"Akaban, it's 'Tangerine Aoden', not 'Tangerine Biden'."
"I don't care if he's from 'Qingden' or 'Bideng'!" Akabane gritted his teeth, "Damn... He sent an 18-year-old furry kid with no hair to lead us... What a joke!"
"Akaban, your life shouldn't be so closed off that you don't even know who Tachibana Aoden is?" Shirasaki Heijiro shrugged.
"Of course I know who Tachibana Aoden is!"
Akabane frowned impatiently.
"Isn't he just a 'nioh' who has great swordsmanship, killed many traitors, and suddenly became famous recently?"
"So? So what?"
"He is very good at swordsmanship and has defeated many people with his hands. It just means that he is good at fighting! It does not mean that he has the ability to lead an army!"
"Does he, the 'Hara Doshin', who just a few months ago was traveling around Edo with a few Okahiki to investigate crimes and patrol, know how to lead an army? Tsk! He may not even be able to take care of his own wife.
!You still want to take care of me? Fart!"
After saying that, Akabane sneered and spat hard at his feet.
"As far as I know -" Midorikawa Gozaburo, who just took out his pocket watch to tell Akabane the time, smiled, "our new captain is not married yet and does not have a wife."
"Fuck! Isn't that Tachibana Aoden not married yet? Then he is probably still a young boy who hasn't even tried sexual intercourse yet, right?"
Akabane let out a lewd laugh.
"Assign Tachibana Aoden as the new captain of our third division—this is an order from above." Shirasaki put his hands behind his back calmly, "We just have to obey the order."
"Oh! Shirasaki, stop pretending!"
Akabane put his hands on his hips, grinning and spitting out a mocking tone.
"You have been working as a thief in the fire for most of your life, and you have to work hard and take credit. The result is that you have never been able to move to the right, and you have wasted your time in a position of 'with power' that is neither high nor low.
Nearly 20 years.”
"Now, there is a young man who is less than half your age, easily sitting on the high position that you dream of but can't get - you are the one who is most dissatisfied with Tachibana Aoden, right?"
The wrinkles on Shirosaki's face trembled.
He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Akabane expressionlessly... then silently looked away without saying a word.
At this moment, a shout suddenly broke out from the far left side of the queue:
"Quiet! Everyone be quiet! The new captain is here! The new captain is here!"
As soon as these shouts ceased, everyone who was sitting or squatting stood upright one after another, and the sparse team suddenly became a little more presentable.
"Here, Lan Jing, I'll give you back your clothes."
Akabane threw the newly "borrowed" haori back to Aoi like it was trash.
"..." Aoi lowered his head and put the damaged feather fabric back on his body without saying a word.
A young man came from the northeast.
It was Qingdeng who came to inspect the troops.
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The author discovered a small fallacy: the name of the captain of the seventh division should be "Tsuchida Masashi", but I always typed it as "Tsuchida Masashi"... The author has corrected all the names in the previous article.
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If the author's condition can be better tomorrow, then Chengzi will lead this thorn-headed force to fight a big battle tomorrow. Dingguishen will finally see a lot of blood after a long time. (Leopard Laughter.jpg)
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A book friend asked a very good question: Qingden is a Genji, so his bloodline should be very noble?
It is like this: During the Heian period (794-1192), the Genji were indeed a noble family with a very high status.
But after more than a thousand years of development, the descendants of the Genji have long been like the Han clan clan in the late Eastern Han Dynasty - everywhere.
Moreover, in order to make their families look more prominent, many people lie and claim that they are descendants of the Genji, Taira, and Fujiwara families. This is difficult to verify anyway.
This chapter has been completed!