Miss Heber is fighting her way out of the Lostbelt!

"Guwa!"

Kondo Isami let out an uncontrollable scream, and the next moment Heber raised his foot and stepped hard on Kondo Isami's wrist.

Click.

Chang Zeng Mihu Che let go.

Heber picked up the knife and looked around.

"So what about the Shinsengumi?" The fox demon shook his head. "Since you are so unreasonable, you'd better not open your mouth even if I beat you to death."

"Bear with it." Heber swung the knife—not a chop, but a swing like hitting a baseball.

when!

Chozen Mikotoru collided with the sword blade that was stabbing from the diagonal direction behind him, making a sound that made the opponent's teeth ache and feel painful.

——My sword!

The swordsmen of the Shinsengumi trembled with fear.

There is only one possible reason for this sound, that is, the sword blade was damaged during the collision.

Sure enough, when the sword was put away, it was obvious that there was a terrible gap on the blade.

The same thing goes for Nagazo Mikotoru in Heber's hands—but she doesn't feel bad about it.

No matter what famous sword she has, it can't last a single round in her hands. The fate of the sword is already determined when she gets it.

Heber stepped on Kondo Isami's neck and swung four swords to the left and right, and the sound of metal clanging rang out again.

In the dim light, the swordsmen of the Shinsengumi began to sweat profusely for the first time.

You can't play it like that. Although they work for the shogunate, they don't get much extra money. Most of them even carry swords that are passed down from their ancestors.

What if they have no knives left after this fight?

As for the life and death of Kondo Isami, who is being stepped on by Heber at this moment... to be honest, it is a bit too much of a luxury for them to consider this issue now.

He took the initiative but was still thrown to the ground by a knife-wielding opponent - this proves that the strength gap between Kondo Isami and his opponent is really huge.

If he could have held off two moves, he wouldn't have been captured alive in one round.

The swordsmen of Xinqun Chat Yi Mio (I) Fin-like (V) Jiusika Sengumi are currently in a very dilemma. They have long wanted to retreat, but their leader has been captured alive, so they cannot leave even if they want to.

"Ignorance, leaping sound."

The locked wooden door opened silently to both sides, and a faint voice came from behind Heber's head.

The girl without the haori seemed to jump out from nowhere, accelerating even faster, and the California Clear Light in her palm emitted a terrifying roar.

"Step Two, Infernal Affairs! ⑥ Eight Investigations into Wuba's Ghostly Affairs, Lin Wu's Spiritual Dream"

The brilliance of the secret sword blooms from the blade.

Legend has it that in Okita Souji's prime, her sword could crisscross the long street in an instant. And yet, this place was only a few meters in radius. How fast could her sword be?!

Heber only had time to shake her head to avoid the sword aimed at her eyes, and California Clearlight instantly turned and slashed down, landing on Heber's shoulder.

They actually wanted to remove her left arm on the spot!

Okita Souji's body went from extremely active to extremely still, but the feeling from the blade was extremely wrong.

It wasn't the feeling of cutting into flesh, nor was it the feeling of chopping metal.

In the dim light of the sky, Heber's figure seemed to become extremely tall, and the feedback from the California Qingguang Sword was like chopping off mountains or chopping off rivers.

Okita Souji quickly put away her sword and retreated. The second-stage thrust was already an extremely heavy burden for her. If she used the third-stage thrust, she might die on the spot!

As the strongest swordsman of the Shinsengumi and a talented disciple of the "Tennirishin-ryu Shieikan", Okita Souji can burst out three times of acceleration in a single thrust. In other words, this thrust has already exceeded the limits of human beings.

Her teacher once said with emotion that if it were in ancient times, Okita Souji would undoubtedly be the best swordsman among swordsmen, and he might be able to become a sword saint in twenty years.

Heber glanced at the torn haori on his left shoulder, then looked at Kondo Isami who was about to die, and laughed.

"How many more thrusts can you use?"

Heber put his hands back into his sleeves without hesitation, let go of the dying chief of the Shinsengumi, and kicked him into the crowd of Shinsengumi. Heber didn't care how many people he knocked down.

Heber still remembers that he taught the "Kendo" system to Daitengu Kiichihogan and Minamoto no Raikou respectively, and also popularized the concept called "Secret Sword".

The secret sword Tengu Tsuo is still hard for Hebe to forget - after all, she destroyed Tengu's beloved sword and failed to learn this secret sword from it.

To be frank, the front part of Tengu's attack might not be as powerful as Heber's direct punch.

This led to Heber actually not being very interested in the kendo system.

But since the "main plot" of this era is the search for the sword, even if Hebe doesn't care about swordsmanship, she has to study it carefully.

See what kind of flowers bloomed from the seeds you planted thousands of years ago.

Dongguo Volume: 88 Amazing!

Okita Souji regulated his breathing and took a stance.

Image: "Okita Souji", Location: "Images/1739025423-100425178-112641360.jpg"

The brilliance of the secret sword rises majestically from the California Clear Light.

[Secret Sword: Wuming]

[Nature: Blade (representing the principles of fighting, resistance, and domination)]

【The more damaged, the sharper it becomes.】

[The less lifespan and energy a person possesses this secret sword, the higher their damage and sword-drawing speed will be! This secret sword ignores all armor and deals true damage based on the target's current maximum health!]

Relevant text information suddenly appeared in Heber's eyes.

This situation has never happened before...but it's a good thing.

Okita Souji's secret sword was nowhere to be found in Heber's sight.

The cherry-colored girl leaned forward and rushed forward at such a speed that it seemed as if she was flying close to the ground - but Heber could see clearly that it was a special pace.

California Qingguang let out a terrifying roar and immediately entered the second stage of acceleration again.

"Great!" Hebe opened his arms and shouted loudly.

This is the sword technique that has been passed down in the East for thousands of years!

The immature swordsmanship of Kuramayama Daitengu Kiichi Phogan, which has no structure at all, is just a child playing house with a tree branch. Compared with Okita Souji, its purity is pitifully low!

To show his respect, Heber did not take off his sword and put it into his fist.

She ignored Nagazo Mikoto's wails, gripped the sword tightly, and swung it with an almost desperate speed.

Extremely fast, but disorganized.

Okita Souji's sword flew over Nagazo Yakotetsu like a white bird flying over the riverbank, and pierced Heber's throat.

California Qingguang roared furiously, and the blade was actually bent by Heber's throat!

Then--

Okita Souji's sword suddenly broke, and the girl rushed into Heber's arms.

The fox demon didn't even take a step back, but suddenly closed his arms and clamped the sickly Okita Souji on the spot.

"You did a great job! You did a great job." Heber held Okita Souji's face with both hands, his eyes blazing as he stared at the sickly red face of Okita Souji. "Ms. Souji, how did you release this secret sword?"

After thousands of years of inheritance, with the rise and fall of schools of all sizes, the inheritance of the secret sword must no longer rely solely on comprehension and card drawing.

It must be something that can be learned systematically!

As Heber's face got closer and closer, Okita Souji's chest rose and fell more and more violently.

Finally she began to move her lips as if she wanted to speak, but what came out was a mouthful of blood.

Heber was horrified: Could it be that Souji Okita was crushed to death by himself?

The Shinsengumi members who had come to visit Souji Okita were also shocked: they had thought that Souji Okita was seriously ill, but now he was being buried.

Seeing this, Kondo Isami became so angry that he lost his breath and fell unconscious on the spot.

?令蒙?陾氿溜?〦午⒊ba（七）哟I卄II Without saying anything, Heber took out the panacea from his sleeve and poured it into Okita Souji's mouth.

Although it is a mimic elixir created by illusion, its effect is still outstanding.

Okita Souji opened his eyes and was about to recite his farewell haiku.

Heber was quick-witted and quick-handed. He immediately reached out and punched Okita Souji in the chest and abdomen, causing the young swordsman to get a stitch in the side.

"What are you doing?" Heber was very unhappy. "I finally rescued you, and you want to die?"

The young swordsman stared—not because she had any objection, but simply because her mind was blanked by Heber's beating.

Heber sighed: "I think you Shinsengumi people are really sick in the head."

She came to rent a house.

After catching his breath, Souji Okita frowned and looked over Heber at Kondo Isami who was lying on the ground.

Because of this kind of thing, Big Brother’s precious sword and dominant hand were crippled?

"Let me go first." Okita Souji took a deep breath.

She felt that what happened tonight was a little beyond her imagination.

I thought it was the Shinsengumi carrying out a mission nearby, but I didn't expect it to be a problem caused by the eldest brother himself.

If you provoke someone, just provoke them. If you can kill them on the spot, it’s not a big problem. But if you get knocked down by them, it’s a serious problem.

As for his defeat at the hands of Heber…that was nothing.

He took two thrusts head-on, and in the end his throat was severed by her sword. Anyone who encountered this monster would only smile with relief.

Heber let go of the young swordsman and watched her call the Shinsengumi members and carry Kondo Isami into the yard.

Okita Souji turned around and saw Heber standing behind her.

"You... forget it." Souji Okita shook his head.

She knew she was in the wrong.

To put it bluntly, Heber could have killed all the Shinsengumi just now, but she didn't.

Thinking of that scene, Okita Souji felt a sense of tightness in his chest for no reason.

"You want to learn the secret sword of the Tenshin-ryu?" The young swordsman stared into Heber's eyes. "Then after I teach you, can you give me a bottle of that medicine?"

"You want to use it yourself?" Heber raised his eyebrows.

"I'm planning to give it to Brother Kondo." Okita Souji answered honestly.

Kondo Isami is the chief of the Shinsengumi, the master of the Tennen Rishin-ryu school, and the big brother who brought his fellow junior brothers and sisters to Kyoto to fight... It was Kondo Isami who used the sword in his hand to gain a good reputation for them.

"And thanks to you, Okita, I feel much better now." said Okita Souji.

It can actually cure my chronic disease. It must be an incredible rare medicine.

But Heber looked at Okita Souji meaningfully: "You don't think you've really been cured, do you?"

The fox's gaze fell on Okita Souji's beautiful face that was like cherry blossoms.

"You should be well aware that it is your swordsmanship that is causing your body to gradually weaken. My medicine can cure most illnesses, but it cannot cure the more fundamental problems."

Heber's voice rang in Okita Souji's ears.

The young swordsman said nothing, her eyes twitching slightly.

"Your swordsmanship exceeds the limits of your body," Heber said. "And you will never give up swordsmanship, am I right, Ms. Okita?"

Souji Okita knew that what he said was true, but not comprehensive.

Hebe knew that every word she said was true, but she deliberately did not mention the key point.

The two of them tacitly concealed the crucial truth and turned the topic to "swordsmanship".

……

When every swordsman enters the dojo, the master will say the same thing.

——"Without the secret sword, there would be no sword master."

This is the warning given by the Tengu Sword Saint Kiichi Hōgen of Kurama Mountain, one of the three founders of Eastern Kendo, to his disciple Minamoto no Yoshitsune.