[Tangmen's mechanism technique: an exquisite mechanism technique that uses physics techniques. Redemption required: 200 points. 】
Seeing Russell engaged in "tower defense" in full swing, Lei of Demon Slayer World felt his heart itch and wished he could take his place instead.
However, he still has business.
Today is the second time to negotiate terms with the Demon Slayer Lord, Ubuyashiki Yōya.
Lei and Tanjiro sat quietly cross-legged on the rocks at the top of Samagiri Mountain, with their eyes closed and their bodies rising and falling rhythmically.
The blush of the setting sun spread on their faces, and a special rhythm danced on the two of them.
Nintaki Sakonji looked at the backs of Yui and Tanjiro with a complicated expression.
After a tiring moment of completing Breathing of Water: The Complete Collection, his mood became much more relaxed when he saw Tanjiro rushing to the cabin in a panic.
Genius monsters are such a huge blow to people that only normal people can give them comfort.
This comfort reached its peak the next day when he was training Tanjiro.
He felt that Tanjiro was a normal person just like him.
He is not a lonely, stupid person.
Then that night, I was told that Tanjiro's progress was too slow and that Tanjiro was a genius and could not be taught like this.
Oh, there are not so many geniuses.
You are a genius, but not necessarily a good teacher.
No one knows how to train swordsmen better than me. For the first time, Ningtaki Sazawa leaned against the cliff of Saagiri Mountain with a proud look on his face.
The next night, Tanjiro performed "Breath of Water" for him...
In the unknown corner of Mount Sagi, Sakon Taki hugged the bird for the first time and cried:
I am ashamed of myself, lord, but I am a mediocre teacher. I will quit my job of nurturing people today.
Although Yoya Shiki was very surprised when he received the letter, he still comforted him patiently, and then asked Enzhu Purgatory Anjuro to negotiate the terms and see what was going on.
Today is the day when Purgatory Anjuro arrives.
"Here we come." Lei opened his eyes. At the bottom of the mountain, there was a line of smoke that was rapidly extending up the mountain, like an earth dragon.
"Hahahaha, long time no see, Mr. Lintaki." The loud voice echoed on the top of the mountain like muffled thunder.
The fiery red hair rolled down from the sky, and the afterglow of the sunset in the distance was eclipsed.
Snapped.
Purgatory Angoshou landed on the ground, his cloak embroidered with flames rolling behind him, and waves of heat emanating from his body shot towards Lei and Tanjiro.
call--
There was a long exhalation, and then there was the sound of spring water. The sound became louder and louder, like a river running.
The sound of rushing water stirred up the mist in Saagiri Mountain, rolling and hitting the heat waves emitted by Xing Shouyan.
Tanjiro stood in front of Lei, his burgundy eyes looking into Anshou's fiery red eyes, "Kamado Tanjiro, may I ask your name?"
Purgatory Xingjulang put away the smile on his lips, with a hint of caution in his eyes, "Demon Slayer Squad, Flame Pillar, Purgatory Xingjulang."
He turned his head slightly and looked at Nintaki Sakonji, whose clothes were scattered due to the impact of him and Tanjiro's momentum, "Mr. Nintaki."
"The Tanjiro you mentioned seems to have learned the Breathing of Water·Complete Collection·Jonchu."
Oh, that's how it is.
Ningtaki Sakonji nodded calmly, indicating that he understood.
Perhaps, when the legendary Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan appeared in front of him, his heart would be a little shaken.
There was no way, the shock in the past week had greatly raised his shock threshold.
Breath of Water·Full Concentration·Always in?
so so.
Have you ever seen someone execute a thousand thrusts in an instant, ten times in a row, as if nothing happened?
Have you ever seen someone who can move through the woods like catkins and like a ghost?
The water waves of the sword energy of Breath of Water are purple and poisonous. Have you seen it?
Xingshouyang looked at Tanjiro with some surprise, could it be said that this child has cultivated to this level in the past few days while I was on the way?
This kind of talent has probably surpassed that of Muichiro Tokitoru, right?
Since he is such a genius, it is still too unsafe to stay with a ghost.
Xing Shouyan then moved his gaze to Lei, who had been sitting cross-legged, and said, "Mr. Lei, the lord asked me to negotiate with you."
"Yes." Lei stood up and walked to Tanjiro's side, "Has Ms. Tamashi been found?"
"not yet."
"Oh." A trace of disappointment flashed in Lei's eyes.
Xing Shouyan felt an emotion called shame for no reason.
"It doesn't matter, I can change the conditions."
"Please tell me."
"Tanjiro completed the complete collection of breathing techniques in one week, using my secret technique. I can use this secret technique to make deals with you."
Xingshouyun frowned and looked at Tanjiro carefully.
His body did not radiate huge heat, and it was indeed different from the full concentration and constant feeling on Zhu's body.
"With all due respect, how can I believe that Tanjiro achieved such an achievement because of a secret technique?"
"My talent is actually very poor. If it weren't for tired help, I probably wouldn't be where I am now."
Tanjiro looked reminiscing, that was the day he was beaten crazily by Tired for a week.
The only things that supported him every day were Midouzi's peaceful sleeping posture and the blood feud of his family being killed.
"Mr. Lintaki can prove this."
The corners of Nedaki Sakonji's mouth twitched fiercely under his mask.
Prove what?
That's right, when you were under my hand, your talent was indeed average.
However, you have made rapid progress under others' hands.
Doesn't this prove how powerful the secret method is, okay boy?
This proves that I am a mediocre teacher!
"You guys talk, I'll cook. The world belongs to you young people."
Nintaki Sakonji left in despair.
Tanjiro keenly sensed Sakonji's sadness, and his hard face was instantly filled with tears.
Xing Shouyan:......
I'm used to it now, and Jintaki Sakonji's mind has not been on nurturing people lately.
He is now very interested in the planning of the Demon Slayer nursing home mentioned by Yui.
After a work injury or retirement, it seems really good to play chess and mahjong.
Anyway, from Lei and Tanjiro, he saw the end of Mutsuji Kibutsuji.
Nintaki Sakonji is ready for a bright future.
"Let's do this, Mr. Purgatory." Lei extended his finger, "I can teach you the secret technique."
Looking at Xing Shouyan's widened eyes and the look of disbelief inside, he smiled tiredly and said:
"You heard me right, I'll teach you first. Once you learn it and think it's worth it, please use the breath of fire to pay the bill."
"Aren't you afraid that after I learn it, I won't abide by the agreement?" Xing Shouyan suddenly felt much better about Tiu. Although it was a ghost, intuitively, he should be a good person.
"Of course I'm not afraid." Lei smiled, and the last ray of light from the setting sun disappeared on the raised corners of his mouth.
Two deep red lights appeared in his eyes, like two red suns rising.
Lei took a deep breath, and the mist on the top of the mountain formed a vortex, gathering towards Lei.
Tanjiro and Xingshouyun stepped hard, and their clothes were blown by the wind.
It was dark, the stars and moon were gone.
No, that's not right.
Xing Shouyang raised his head. The stars and the moon were still there, but he always felt like there were dark clouds covering his head.
As if he thought of something, he stared at Tired for a moment, lowered his body, and slowly held his hand on the handle of the knife.
There was a sound of waves in my ears, but it was very quiet, eerily quiet.
He remembered the prelude to the storm he saw when he was a child at the beach.
Click!
Xing Shouyan swung his sword, and the flames brought by the blade seemed to strike invisible lightning!
But nothing was cut.
call--
The red light in tired eyes dissipated, as if nothing happened.
The moonlight and starlight fell down, gently soothing Xing Shouyan's face and hair.
"I think you can't afford to break the agreement, can you?"
Cold sweat dripped from Xing Shouyan's face and his chin. There were four ravines as deep as one person on both sides of his body, as if a giant monster had attacked with its claws.
His hand holding the knife trembled slightly.
Too fast, the attack is too fast.
Is it vampirism?
Is this really the waning ghost moon?
