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Chapter 637 I got up, I killed you in seconds (1) [5000]

What happened?

These were the last words that came to Beihara's mind before he was knocked unconscious by a blow.

Just after he shouted in his heart, "Let Miss Isshiki pay attention to me!", he saw An Yun on the opposite side approaching him with exquisite steps.

While approaching, he raised the wooden sword in his palm high.

After Beiyuan entered his attack range, the wooden sword happened to be raised to the most suitable height, and then struck him hard.

An Yun's series of actions were really too fast.

Beihara's eyes followed his movements.

But my body can't keep up.

It wasn't until An Yun's sword was struck down that he reacted and tried to defend himself with the sword.

An Yun's knife had hit his body hard, and he hadn't yet taken a defensive posture.

Severe pain came from the struck part, causing Kithara's lips and tongue to scream uncontrollably.

This severe pain quickly spread throughout Beiyuan's body and impacted Beiyuan's brain.

Immediately afterwards, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, darkness gradually occupied his field of vision, and he passed out.





silence.

Silence filled the place.

Almost everyone at the scene looked at Beiyuan who was instantly killed and An Yun who was instantly killed with wonderful expressions.

Ogata also looked surprised.

He had just heard Isshikika's introduction that this Kitahara should be the invincible existence among all the participants in the "Grand Trial Combination".

"Miss Isshiki." Ogata asked softly to Isshikika beside him, "Didn't you say that Kitahara is very powerful?"

While asking Isshikika aloud, Ogata rolled his eyes and carefully looked up and down at An Yun several times.

Ogata had a panoramic view of An Yun's series of actions just now.

If Ogata were to describe An Yun, who instantly killed Beitahara...that person was by no means an ordinary person.

Whether it is the timing and distance of the close approach, or the timing and angle of the attack, they are all perfect.

To be able to so accurately grasp the timing and angle of attacks during combat, as well as the timing and distance of close combat... This only means one thing.

This person has extremely rich experience in fighting against others.

"I, I don't know what's going on..." Isseyka's beautiful eyes were now widened, "Who is this An Yun... I have never heard of this person... Yuan

Since when did Mingguan have such a powerful person..."

The referee responsible for presiding over the trial match between Beiyuan and An Yun has a high level of professionalism.

Although he was stunned by the scene in front of him, he recovered quickly.

After regaining consciousness, he stuttered slightly and shouted:

"Yuan Yuan, Yuan Ming Pavilion! An, An Yunyou will help us win!"

After the referee announced that he had won, An Yun put the wooden knife back on his right shoulder and walked off the field with great pride.

As for the unconscious Kitahara, two apprentices from the All Military Hall quickly entered the field and carried him back to the field one by one.

The "Grand Trial Combination" adopts a "one battle to decide the outcome" system.

In other words, Beitahara, who has already lost once, has no chance to play again.

Everyone thought that his victory in the "three consecutive championships" was just a sure thing for Kitahara, but he lost the first game with such a result. It was really shocking.

Unable to conceal her astonishment, Isshikihua turned to her grandfather and asked:

"Grandpa, do you know who this An Yun is? Since when did Yuanming Hall have such a powerful person?"

"This An Yun...I have some impression..." Zhizhou's eyes have been following An Yun's figure since just now. After hearing Isseyka's question, he murmured in a low voice, "I remember

He is a new apprentice who just joined Yuanming Hall half a year ago."

"The skill is quite outstanding...but it shouldn't be as outstanding as this..."

The people in the Yishi Sword Hall, the All Arms Hall...all the sword halls were shocked by An Yun's strength.

As for the Yuanming Pavilion where An Yun belonged, everyone in the pavilion was also quite shocked...

An Yun's fellow apprentices who came with him to participate in or watch the "Grand Trial" all stared blankly at An Yun with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open.

"An Yunjun." Shibata, who is a fellow disciple of Yuanming Hall with An Yun, swallowed hard, "You, when did you become so powerful?"

An Yun glanced sideways at Chaitian, then showed a strange smile and smiled without saying a word.

Among everyone in the Yuanming Pavilion, only their pavilion owner: Yagi Matahachiro was very calm.

Just now, when An Yun killed Bei Yuan with one move, Yagi kept smiling, as if everything was as he expected.

After An Yun came back, Yagi smiled and nodded at An Yun:

"An Yun, you seem to be in good condition today."

"Oh, Master." An Yun grinned and laughed heartily, "I don't know why I'm in particularly good condition today!"

After saying that, An Yun stopped talking to his master Yagi and anyone else, sat back cross-legged in his seat, folded his arms across his chest, closed his eyes and rested.

The "Grand Trial Match" had just begun, and there was such a scene that surprised everyone in the audience.

Although everyone was shocked, the "big trial fit" had to continue, so they could only suppress their surprise and prepare to continue the trial fit.

Since the emergence of An Yun, the "big dark horse", the rest of the competition has become much more ordinary.

Ogata originally guessed that the competition between these people who had never even touched a real sword would be extremely boring.

And now it seems that it is indeed the case.

He clearly stepped into the best attack area but did not launch an attack.

Defending when you shouldn't be defending.

So far, only An Yun has made Ogata's eyes shine.

After watching four boring trials in a row, it was finally An Yun's turn to play again.

An Yun, who came on stage again, recreated the previous scene and killed her opponent with one blow...





at this moment

Osaka,Osaka Office,Osaka's office

Osaka honors Okino Kyosuke and is currently busy with government affairs.

Just as the Kyoto tradition is overpowered by Kyoto's administration, the Osaka tradition is overshadowed by Osaka Castle.

Osaka Jodai Hota, as Okino's immediate superior, faithfully completes any order issued by Hota, which is Okino's duty.

Too many abnormal things have happened recently, making Okino uneasy these days.

First, more than a month ago, a merchant ship smuggling armor was seized in Osaka Port.

The magnitude of this incident has exceeded Okino's ability to handle it.

So when Okino learned of the incident, he immediately reported it to Hota.

Then... there is no more.

After Hota learned about this incident, he personally took charge of the investigation of the matter. Okino knew nothing about the current investigation results of the merchant ship that smuggled armor and did not dare to ask more questions.

After more than a month of calm, yesterday, Hota issued an order to Okino that made him worried:

The inventory of grain, weapons, etc. in the Osaka warehouse must be counted, and the accurate figures of the grain, weapons, horses, etc. stored in the warehouse must be submitted within 2 days.

Hotta suddenly asked for an inventory of Osaka's treasury... Okino deduced based on his own work experience that there are generally only two possibilities:

First, there are important ministers from the central government who want to come to Osaka to inspect their governance.

Second, something happened that will require large-scale use of the inventory of Osaka Prefecture now or in the future...

Thinking of the "smuggling of armor" incident more than a month ago, Okino vaguely realized something...

The deeper he thought about it, the more Okino felt shuddering.

This is no longer something that a small town leader like him can get involved in, or even think about in detail.

Not daring to delve into the matter, Okino focused all his energy on completing the tasks assigned by Hota.

As the nation's logistics center and the "No. 1 commercial capital in the world," Osaka has an astronomical number of various items stored in its warehouses.

It is not a simple task to sort out an accurate number of various items stored in the treasury within 2 days.

Okino is now diligently checking the statistical reports submitted by his subordinates.

"My eyes are getting worse and worse..."

After putting down another report, Okino sighed and rubbed his eyes vigorously with his hands.

45 years old is Okino's current age.

Since turning 40, Okino has obviously felt that his body is getting worse and worse, especially his eyes.

Not only is it difficult to see distant objects clearly, but it is also extremely easy to get sore.

Just when Okino raised his head and closed his eyes tightly to let them rest, the announcement from one of his subordinates suddenly sounded outside the office:

"Okino-sama, Hikkaru has brought a letter addressed to you."

"Letter?" Okino suddenly opened his eyes, and then hurriedly said in a joyful tone, "Hurry up and get the letter for me!"

"yes!"

Hikka: A courier in the Edo period.

In the Edo period, Japan already had a very powerful express delivery service. As long as you could afford the money, flying feet could help you deliver letters or goods from the easternmost point of Japan to the westernmost point.

After Okino asked for the letter to be brought quickly, a letter with the seal intact was presented to Okino's desk in a short while.

With excitement in his eyes, Okino tore open the envelope and took out a thin piece of letter paper.

This neatly folded letter has a bright red rub on the top.

After taking a look at the bright red on the top of the letter, Okino immediately felt elated.

"Miss Qingju sent me another letter hehehe"

A laughter with a somewhat lewd air came from Okino's mouth.

One of the popular wandering girls of the Mushroom Flower House in Seikoku Shinmachi.

For traveling girls, customers are their life.

In order to prevent the loss of regular customers and convert them into repeat customers, writing letters to guests and inviting them to come back is one of their important daily tasks.

Because wandering girls basically have no personal freedom, they will entrust flying feet to help deliver letters.

Among the letters sent by these wandering girls to their guests, the most special kind is the letter Okino is holding in his hand with a sky-red letter.

Fold the letter paper, then bite the top of the letter paper with your lipstick-coated lips, and use the lipstick on your lips to make a red mark on the top of the letter paper. This red mark is called "sky red".

This kind of letter with a sky-red color is usually sent by the wandering girl only to the guests who are the most special to her.

Therefore, when a wandering girl sends you such a letter with a sky-red color, it is equivalent to the wandering girl saying to you: You are a special existence to me.

Because this "red letter" has this meaning, many "Flower Street escorts" are eager to receive "red letters" from their favorite wandering girls.

Of course, in order to attract customers, many traveling girls send a letter stamped with sky red to each of their regular customers, saying "you are my favorite person" to everyone in the letter. This is also common, and everyone understands it tacitly.

matter.

Okino was not in a hurry to open the letter in his hand. Instead, he smiled obscenely, opened his mouth wide, took in the crimson paper on the letter, and then sucked hard.

"Yes, Qingju smells so good! It smells so good!"

Because of the peculiar ethics of the Edo period, it was a very common thing for married couples to hang out in the flower streets together after work. As a religious person in Osaka Town, Okino was not short of money and had an extremely lustful temperament.

He is the most outstanding "Shinmachi escort" in Osaka official circles.

Okino met Qingju by chance 2 months ago.

When he first met Qingju, Okino was fascinated by her face, bear, and feet.

In the past three months, Okino has been visiting Qingju's business once every three days.

And Qingju is also a girl who knows how to please Okino.

Since hooking up with Okino, I have been writing letters to Okino frequently to keep in touch with each other. I would write something like "the clothes on my breasts seem to be narrower" on the letter paper, which makes Okino itchy.

The words made Okino even more obsessed with Qingju.

During the past three months of playing with Qingju, the sound Okino wanted to hear most every day was the sound of bells on the flying feet. (The flying feet will have a bell hanging on their bodies. When the flying feet are running,

When delivering a package, the bell will ring continuously)

The letters Qingju wrote to Okino were all "celestial red letters" without exception. Basically, he received a sky red letter every day. Therefore, after seeing this letter with the sky red on it, Okino immediately

Knowing that this is a letter written by Qingju to him.

Six days ago, Qingju suddenly fell ill, which made Okino depressed for a long time. Because of Qingju's illness, Okino did not receive a letter from Qingju for a long time.

Today I received a letter from Qingju after a long time. This made Okino very excited and all the fatigue in his body was gone.

After holding the red color on the letter in his mouth until the lipstick melted away, Okino finally unfolded the letter.

Okino held his breath and concentrated, reading word by word the new letter sent by Qingju in his hand.

After finishing reading, Okino couldn't help but smile obscenely.

There is not much content in Qingju's letter, there are only 2 parts in total.

The first part is a routine greeting to Okino.

The second part is to send an invitation to Okino.

Qingju said that her illness was about to recover and she would be fully recovered in four days. She asked Okino if she had time to come to the Mushroom Flower House in Shinmachi to see her in the evening after four days.

Qingju's letter was very reserved. At first glance, it seemed like a normal letter, but even a fool could see that what she meant by "looking at her" was "checking whether her body is developing normally."

Kind of "see".

"Four days later..." Okino wiped the saliva that was almost dripping from the corner of his mouth, trying to remember his future schedule. He should be free in the evening four days later.

After confirming that he was free in the evening four days later, Okino immediately folded and put the Tianhong letter in his palm, then pushed away all the debris on the desk in front of him, while continuing to laugh obscenely.

Writing a reply to Qingju.





All Arms Hall, No. B Dojo

Bang!

A familiar scene appeared again before everyone's eyes.

An Yun quickly approached, and then swung a sharp slash, cutting down his opponent.

The person who is currently competing against An Yun is also an apprentice at the Quanbing Hall.

The place where he was stabbed was on his right shoulder. Due to the difference in the location of the stabbing, this person did not faint directly like Beiyuan, but he did not feel uncomfortable either. After all, An Yun's strength was not light.

He used his left hand to cover his already swollen right shoulder. His face was pale and he was sweating profusely. Although the bones of his right shoulder were not injured, it was obvious that he would not be able to use his right arm again unless he rested for a few days.

At a time when protective gear and soft bamboo swords were not yet common, everyone was holding wooden swords and sparring and sparring without any protection. Therefore, it was common to get injured during sparring, so no one

He will blame An Yun for injuring his opponent.

The referee has now become accustomed to this phenomenon of "An Yun always fights with an instant kill for everyone." After An Yun injured his opponent, he immediately shouted loudly:

"Yuan Ming Pavilion! An Yunyou's help wins!"

The owner of the military hall: Nanjo Isao's expression is extremely ugly now.

Because the person whose shoulder was injured by An Yun is currently the last player in their entire military gym.

Three players from each of the four major sword halls participated in the trial, and all three contestants from the all-arms hall were defeated at this time.

Nanjo's breathing became heavy due to his anger and anger.

He looked at An Yun on the field with cold eyes.

Not only did An Yun place high hopes on him, he also thought that he could win the "Three Consecutive Hegemons", his protégé Beihara, who was instantly killed with one blow. Now he eliminated the last player in their sword hall, leaving them with no chance to win.

Hope to be the leader of this year's "big test match".

An Yun's opponent has now been helped back to the field.

However, An Yun was still holding the wooden knife and stood there without any movement.

"An Yunjun." The referee cast a confused look at An Yun, "Please return to your seat for now. The next trial match is about to begin."

An Yun seemed to have not heard the referee's words and still stood motionless.

"ha"

He yawned widely.

"It's so boring... I'm too lazy to waste time anymore..."

As he said this, he stretched vigorously.

Then, he swung the sword heavily.

Pointing the tip of the sword at Nanjo Isao, the master of the military hall, who was sitting not far away.

"Let's stop this boring competition! Let's get straight to the point!"

"Mr. Nanjo! Can you let me see how good your Katori Shinto style is?"


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