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After all, Shibata Kyoko is no ordinary woman.
Her father is also a martial arts master, otherwise he would not use a famous sword as a gift.
Plus the skills of Shibata Shiro.
Shibata Kyoko cannot be said to have combined the strengths of both parties, but she is by no means mediocre.
Not to mention, one of the two parties was holding a genuine famous sword, while the other was just a folding fan.
Shibata Kyoko was so excited that she directly attacked the flaw exposed by Shiba Shizuka.
He no longer cared about whether he would hurt the other party by doing this.
Brush brush!
Amidst the chaos, the light of the sword flickered with some order.
Chi Bo Jinghua secretly complained in her heart and resisted with difficulty.
Try to find opportunities.
He planned to use the handle of the fan to clamp the opponent's long knife.
It's a pity that she couldn't be so happy without the first move.
Finally, there was a click.
Chibo Jinghua made a mistake. The wooden folding fan did not hit the back of the knife, but hit the blade instead.
It was directly split into two pieces.
Chibo Jinghua broke into cold sweat.
Back away quickly.
But as soon as she took a step back, she felt she hit a solid chest.
Then Qin Feng's joking voice came.
"Jinghua, look at you, I told you not to show off, why don't you listen?"
"Why are you talking about this now?"
"Get out of the way quickly."
Chibo Jinghua was shocked and shouted hurriedly.
He pushed forward hard, trying to push Qin Feng away.
The results are self-evident.
Seeing Shibata Kyoko rushing over, Chiba Shizuka's face looked a little ugly for a moment.
However, Qin Feng still said with a smile on his face: "Jinghua, do you think if I block a knife for you now, will you suddenly fall in love with me?"
"It's this time, are you kidding me?"
Chi Bo Jinghua only felt that her teeth were itching fiercely.
I can't wait to tear this crazy guy in front of me into pieces.
But the next moment.
Her pupils suddenly shrank.
Looking at him in shock, he suddenly hugged himself tightly and reversed their positions.
Qin Feng faced the tip of Shibata Kyoko's sword from behind.
"Are you...are you serious?"
Chibo Jinghua's tone was filled with panic.
It was too late to struggle at this time.
brush!
The silver-white moonlight shines.
Then there was a puff.
Chi Bo Jinghua's eyes suddenly widened and he was a little shocked.
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"You...what on earth are you doing?"
"Let me go quickly and run away, otherwise if she does it again, you will definitely die."
"And what are you police officers looking at? Why don't you stop her quickly?"
Chi Bo Jinghua's tone was a little anxious.
After he finished speaking, he saw that the police around him made no movement at all.
She became more anxious.
Qin Feng said with a smile at this time: "Jinghua, you haven't answered my question yet."
"If I block a knife for you right now, do you think you would be particularly touched? And then fall in love with me like the heroines in those TV dramas?"
"Will you never leave me from now on?"
"You guy..."
Chi Bo Jinghua almost laughed angrily at Qin Feng.
She was about to deal with it casually so that Qin Feng would get out of the way as soon as possible.
But suddenly I felt something was wrong.
It was okay for the police to be indifferent. After all, she already knew how incompetent they were.
But what is the situation with Kyoko Shibata.
He rested his chin on Qin Feng's shoulder and looked at the woman in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.
Chibo Jinghua was a little confused.
What's wrong with her?
Based on the posture just now, shouldn’t he continue to chop with the second blow? Why... Uh!
He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the blade held between Qin Feng's fingers.
Chibo Jinghua couldn't help but blinked.
"Jinghua, you haven't answered me yet. If I risk my life to block a knife for you, will you fall in love with me?"
"I like you big head ghost..."
Chibo Jinghua, who was still in a complicated mood, couldn't help but curse.
I still don't understand why I was fooled.
She pushed Qin Feng away suddenly, with a bit of embarrassment on her face.
"It's okay, okay, I knew you would say that. If I had blocked the knife for you just now, wouldn't it be a huge loss?"
Qin Feng turned around with a smile and flicked his finger.
The long knife clamped on his fingertips flew out and was nailed to the wall.
Seeing this, the surrounding police officers immediately surrounded Shibata Kyoko, handcuffed her again, and escorted her back to the police station.
Afterwards, Qin Feng said hello to Henggou Senwu, directly rejected the Jiwotou police officer's intention to treat him, and left Shizuoka with Little Angel and Ikeha Shizuka and returned to downtown Tokyo.
"Qin Jun, you don't have to send me off. I want to have a good chat with that old pervert now, so you should leave first."
It hasn’t been long since I returned to Tokyo.
The little angel suddenly noticed a drunken figure with a mustache not far away.
His expression changed, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said.
Qin Feng naturally also noticed Mouri Kogoro not far away.
He swore that this time it was a complete coincidence. Who knew how the great detective came here suddenly.
Silently mourning for Mouri Kogoro for three seconds, Qin Feng immediately opened the car door.
He said earnestly: "Xiaolan, you must stay calm, stay calm and know... eh!"
Looking at Sai Yalan, whose anger level exploded, he rushed over directly.
Qin Feng couldn't help but close his eyes.
boom!
"Ah, who hits me, who dares...ah, stop it, quickly...help, someone is being killed." One after another shrill screams were heard.
After a long while.
Qin Feng then opened his eyes.
I saw Sai Yalan, who was still angry, dragging an object that was no longer human-shaped walking on the roadside.
Pedestrians around him fled to the other side of the road.
His face was full of horror.
Chi Bo Jinghua was also a little frightened when he saw this scene.
Couldn't help but said: "Is that really Xiaolan?"
"This is too... too..."
For a moment, she didn't know how to describe it.
I could only wipe the cold sweat from my forehead and said with a dry smile: "That was Detective Maori just now, should we call an ambulance?"
"No, no, Xiaolan should still have some sense of propriety. Detective Maori can't die unless he lies down for ten days and a half at most."
Ten days and a half month?
I'm afraid it won't stop?