Lu Mingfei didn't notice Chu Zihang's expression and continued to say to Caesar: "The principal is right, basically all the people in this college have a strong mentality. If you want to get along well with them, you have to do something. Now they all lie down.

It’s much quieter.”

Caesar didn't think there was anything strange about this. He also believed in elitism, but the things he did when he enrolled in school were much worse than what Lu Mingfei did today.

"Since you have personally investigated and taught people a lesson, the matter has been revealed." Caesar did not complain about his subordinates. He also got the rockets. If you lose, you lose. He Caesar

I'm not so arrogant that I don't recognize the rules I've set.

"But you came just in time. There are still two people standing. In the end, there can only be one winner. The battle is not over yet." Caesar raised his hunting knife and signaled, "Of course, you have a gun in your hand.

You can also give each of us a bullet to end the game."

Lu Mingfei saw the hunting knife in his hand and knew that he was inviting him to fight hand-to-hand. Although he could indeed give him a bullet to end today's game, but...

"Okay." Lu Mingfei took off his equipment belt and threw it away with the gun and magazine still on it. He took the katana Kaga Kiyomitsu borrowed from him by the principal with one hand, "I will be fair with you."

'Let's fight."

Chu Zihang watched Lu Mingfei take off his pair of glasses that could reflect light even when his back was turned to the light, and stepped back to give them space.

Lu Mingfei still hasn't taken off those glasses until now. It's not that they have any ability to assist in combat, he just simply forgot about them.

"Let me ask first, did you also learn swordsmanship in that children's palace?" Caesar asked before starting.

After hearing this question, Lu Mingfei first looked at Chu Zihang strangely. He didn't know why Caesar asked this, but he knew that Chu Zihang had the title of Sword Master of the Youth Palace.

"No, I do know some Japanese swordsmanship. But it's just two moves, but it's not a very famous style of swordsmanship. Don't expect to see any authentic Japanese swordsmanship," Lu Mingfei replied.

Caesar held the knife in his backhand, put on a posture and said: "That's fine, let me see your true qualities, S-level!"

Lu Mingfei smiled, said nothing, pulled out the knife and held it casually in his hand.

…

"What a surprise, Master, that you would come to a place like this for such a reason." In a Japanese-style room, a handsome-looking samurai held a wine cup and said to Lu Mingfei, who was sitting and feeling a little unaccustomed.

Lu Mingfei once again resisted the urge to scratch the soles of his feet due to the compression of blood vessels. After all, he came here to ask for advice. Then he put on a serious face and said: "Yes, the old man said that your skills are somewhat similar.

If I understand these things, my understanding of martial arts will be improved to a higher level."

"I see, Master, you are really busy. Not only do you have to learn Western magic, but you also have to learn Eastern martial arts. Is this what it takes to save the world?" The samurai put down his wine cup and looked at the cherry-colored figure who fell beside him.

Said, "No wonder Sakura's swordsman was so excited that she fainted. She couldn't help her Master like this."

"It's not that exaggerated to carry something on your back." Lu Mingfei scratched his head and said sheepishly.

Hearing the mention of himself, the cherry-colored figure sat up with one hand on the table, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the other hand, and said weakly: "The fact that the master can ask us for help is an affirmation of the Eastern swordsmanship skills. Those who use their swords to emit beams of light

Western swordsmen wouldn’t understand this!”

Lu Mingfei said that he could actually use a sword to shoot a beam of light, as long as he had to burn runes on the sword in advance to inject magic power, but he didn't say it in front of the cherry-colored girl.

The girl stood up unsteadily: "Then even if I have to fight for this spiritual foundation! I still want to let you, Master, know the secrets of these three thrusting sword techniques. Pfft——"

Before the girl could finish speaking, she vomited a mouthful of blood and fell down. Lu Mingfei quickly took the tissue paper that had been prepared and handed it over.

The dashing samurai, who was already used to this, said with a smile: "Swordsman Sakura, it seems that your body is unable to perform sword skills today. Then, let me, an unknown person, show it to the master first.

Then the skill of cutting down swallows."

"Ignorance!" The cherry-colored girl forcibly cheered up after hearing this word, "Let's take the ignorance that you and I have as the name of the swordsmanship we teach to the master!"

"Unknown Person·Yan Hui...it's really good." The dashing warrior was also very satisfied with this name.

The cherry-colored girl corrected: "It's ignorance! Ignorance!"

"No, nameless."

"Ignorance! This is the romance of Eastern writing!"

"Master, what do you think?" The two of them looked at Lu Mingfei, who was trying to escape and groping towards the corner, and asked.

Lu Mingfei weakly raised his hand and said, "Actually, these two sounds pretty good."

…

Lu Mingfei held the knife with both hands and swung it at Caesar who rushed in front of him. When it approached Caesar, the light of the knife split into two, slashing at Caesar's head and chest from both sides.

After stopping, Caesar, who had nowhere to dodge or retreat, looked at the two sword flashes coming towards him in horror. His brain that could not understand this scene could not figure out how to deal with this scene.

Is it an illusion? So which sword light is real? He couldn't think of a way to protect his chest with one hand, trying to use his flesh and bones to resist the sword that hit his chest; the hand holding the knife raised the blade outward to protect

Relatively fragile head.

When the sword light came, Caesar's hand holding the sword to protect his head felt a powerful impact, and then there was a "clang!"

Caesar, who felt that he had blocked the blow, just started to smile slightly in his heart. He was about to say that it was just a little trick of using light, and then he felt a sharp pain coming from the hand protecting his chest.

This pain, this knife is not very fast. He was thinking this, and then he realized that this pain came with the hand he was holding the knife being hit.

How is that possible? Before he had time to be frightened, the belated third sword slashed straight towards his head.

"Bang!" This was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. This year's president of the student union and the last person in this year's Freedom Day student union fell to the ground. There was a bright red vertical line on his forehead as if he had been hit by a stick.

"Huh..." Lu Mingfei exhaled and sheathed his sword, but he still couldn't cut out the three swords at the same time.

This is not due to lack of strength or speed, but simply a lack of understanding of skills. In the same way, the other sword technique he knows: Mu Mingliu·Three-stage thrust is also unable to achieve a perfect three-stage strike.

Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei skillfully sheathing his sword with an expressionless face. In fact, he didn't want to show this expression, but he didn't know what expression he should use to face this scene.

He is also a person who uses swords. He knows that slashing three swords at the same time only exists in animations and is impossible in reality. He also thought about whether this could be the ability called Yanling, but Lu

Mingfei had already shown them the ability to control will-o'-the-wisps before, so it was unlikely that this was the effect of the spirit.

Lu Mingfei ignored Chu Zihang who was in a daze next to him. He just thought of a question. The creator of Yan Hui, that is, the dashing samurai, the weapon he used was the Nodachi, the longest Japanese sword. And he himself

But he used Kaga Kiyomitsu, who was related to another move. Is this a kind of putting the cart before the horse?
Chapter completed!