Detective Conan: Knifeman? I'm a good citizen of Beihua

In the bamboo forest, in front of the wooden house, people gathered together, looking at the two people in the central open space, with different expressions.

The young man drew his sword and pointed it at the old man in front of him. He lowered his body, got ready, and said in a steady voice: "Please, teach me—"

Chiyoichiro narrowed his eyes, and a fierce light emanated from his somewhat turbid eyes.

At this moment, the wind in the bamboo forest began to grow stronger, blowing up the bamboo leaves on the ground, making a rustling sound.

A figure drew his sword and without any pause, he suddenly flew forward and stabbed directly into Chiyo Shozen's face.

Chiyo Shoma kept his breath steady, firmly blocked the sword, and then began to counterattack.

Real swordplay is not like what is shown in movies, where actors are skilled in light martial arts, their energy is dispersed, and their postures are graceful. Real swordplay is simpler, more brutal, and more thrilling than imagined!

No one dared to breathe, and all they could hear was the sound of the wind and the crisp sound of swords colliding.

Each move is not graceful, but each one is deadly. If you are not careful, you may end up with several big holes on your body.

Toyama Kazuha and Mori Ran, who were at the scene, had already clenched their fists and looked worried. Hattori Heiji narrowed his eyes and carefully observed the actions of both sides.

At this time, it is just the outsiders watching the fun while the insiders seeing the details.

Although it seems that Chiyo Ichiro's movements are ruthless and violent, and his momentum is overwhelming, Chiyo Shoma's temperament is very similar to Chiyo Hayato's. They are both the type who are calm and gentle with strength. Their every move is very steady and their momentum is restrained.

Soon, someone noticed that Chiyoichiro's movements had become more stagnant and lacked strength, and his breathing became rapid.

——The heroes of the older generation will eventually grow old.

Some people shook their heads and began to sigh.

Youth is their biggest trump card.

Chiyo Ichiro also noticed this. Looking at the expressionless Chiyo Shoma, he knew that if he continued to fight, he would definitely lose!

But, he is the master of this island! He is the strongest king!

How could he lose?

Chiyoichiro's eyes flashed fiercely, and he thought to himself: "It seems that it is time to let you know the dangers of the world——"

With another turn, Chiyo Ichiro suddenly raised his sword, directly picking up all the fallen leaves and broken soil on the ground and directly hitting Chiyo Shoma's face.

After all, Chiyo Shoma was a little inexperienced and underestimated the evil of human nature. Having never encountered such a sinister trick before, he was blinded by the sand.

"hiss--"

Chiyo Shoma couldn't help but close his eyes, screamed in surprise, and retreated quickly, but Chiyo Ichiro took advantage of the opportunity and stabbed Chiyo Shoma's shoulder with a sword.

Suddenly, blood gushed out!

"Oh my God, this guy is so shameless!" Hattori Heiji was stunned.

To be honest, he has never met such a mean person since he was a child!

Just compete, but using some insidious tricks is really despicable!

It completely goes against the spirit of Bushido!

The others also frowned and clenched their fists.

Soon, the situation was reversed. Chiyo Shoma was defeated step by step, and the blood on his body continued to flow. His originally plain white clothes instantly turned into blood-stained clothes.

Chiyo Ichiro also completely lacked martial ethics, and used every move to pierce Chiyo Sho's wound, forcing him to defend and retreat until he was forced into the crowd, and the crowd quickly dispersed to make room for them.

"Forget it, let's stop competing. If this goes on, he will die!" Yuanshan Heye couldn't bear to watch any further, and her voice was filled with tears because of her true nature.

Mao Lilan was also extremely anxious: "Yes, if this continues, he will bleed to death!"

Maori Kogoro also anxiously grabbed Chiyo Yugo and said, "Hey, Mr. Yugo, this match can't go on! If it goes on like this, we might lose everyone!"

Chiyo Yugo stared at the scene before him, gritting his teeth, his voice trembling: "This is the rule on our island! Unless he voluntarily admits defeat, he will be punished regardless of life or death!"

Judging from Chiyo Sho's attitude, he was clearly determined to fight to the death! He held on from beginning to end, and even with more wounds on his body, he never showed any intention of admitting defeat. Instead, he fought back desperately.

"What a lousy rule!" Maori Kogoro yelled angrily, "You're breaking the law!!"

Hattori Heiji was almost mad with anger, his fingers were cracking.

"Zheng——"

The swords collided again, and this time, the sword in Chiyo Shoma's hand flew out directly and stabbed directly in front of Conan and others.

Conan raised his head and looked at the blood on the hilt of the sword, and was shocked.

No, or rather, all the outsiders who witnessed this competition were greatly shocked.

At this moment, it seemed as if they had really traveled back to the ancient and feudal Edo period, and in front of them was a bloody and cruel duel!

Chiyo Shoma covered his injured shoulder, took a step back, and then fell to the ground weakly.

The blood had already flowed to the ground.

Chiyoichiro raised his sword and pointed it at Chiyo Shoma.

The old man looked down at the people around him with the arrogance of a winner. He waved the blood on his sword and said calmly, "If anyone dares to disrespect me, this will be their fate!"

Then, in front of everyone, he swung his sword, intending to kill the man with one blow!

"Zheng——"

There was another sound of weapons clashing!

Chiyoichiro's eyes widened.

Hattori Heiji held up the sword that Chiyo Shoma dropped and steadily blocked Chiyo Ichiro's movement.

The young man's voice was clear and firm: "Old man, do you think we don't exist? How dare you kill someone in front of me? Impossible..."

"Zheng——"

Chiyoichiro's sword was bounced away, and he was directly shocked and took a step back.

Hattori Heiji stood in front of Chiyo Shouma, his eyes firm and serious: "He is no longer able to compete, so stop now!"

The others also rushed over. Mao Lilan helped the man up. Mao Li Kogoro directly tore off his belt and bandaged Chiyo Shouma. Toyama Kazuha looked at Chiyo Yugo: "Mr. Yugo, where is the doctor on the island? Call a doctor quickly!"

Chiyo Yugo looked at this group of outsiders who broke the rules, his voice dry: "This, this is not in accordance with the rules..."

"Dad, go take a look!"

Among the islanders, some young people were already pushing the doctor next to them, "Go quickly!"

The old doctor looked embarrassed: "This, this competition hasn't ended yet, it's against the rules..."

"Dad, you've watched Xiangzhen grow up. Do you want to watch him die?"

The young man questioned the old doctor angrily and gave him a hard push.

The old doctor looked at Chiyo Shoma, whose face was pale on the ground, gritted his teeth, and rushed out to check after all as a doctor with a kind heart.

Chiyoichiro looked at the scene in front of him, and laughed in anger. He pointed his sword at Hattori Heiji and said, "It's a rebellion, a total rebellion! It's all because of you outsiders! How dare you meddle in other people's business and destroy the rules of our island!"

He looked at the old man on the other side of the island and shouted, "What are you still watching? Why don't you come out and maintain order? Are you going to watch helplessly as the rules we have maintained for a hundred years are broken by these outsiders?"

The islanders were shocked and looked at each other in confusion.

...Now, do we have to abide by feudal rules like in the past and lose our friends and even relatives?

When the new civilization entered here and planted the seeds of modernity, the ignorant people finally learned to open their eyes and look at the world.

Some drew their swords, while others retreated silently.

Kogoro Mori and others stood up and looked at these people with drawn swords with caution.

Bai Chuanqiu sighed and patted Lin Zhaowu on the shoulder: "Do you have a sword?"

Lin Zhaowu nodded.

"Lend me one."

Today, I have to join the protagonists in some fun.