"Yuanyi?"

When I heard this word, my first reaction was to follow the country's edge.

A look of shock flashed in his heart, but if he thought about it carefully, there were not many spotted swordsmen, and this person was the famous Jiguo Yuanyi, which was unexpected and reasonable.

It's just that this person who looks very much like Tanjiro is his ancestor?

The river flowed silently, and continued to watch the dream move.

"It's just to help you take care of the kids, it's okay." Ji Guoyuan responded flatly, stretched out his palm to tease Xiaodouding, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Tanji, you know what? If my pregnant wife hadn't been killed by a ghost, my child would have been older than Sumire by now, and we had already thought of a name for the child, if it was a boy, it would be called Jikuni Mato, and a girl would be called Jikuni Taeko, but unfortunately I wouldn't have used it."

In these words, there is not much hatred, just deep self-blame and guilt, which stings the eyes of the river.

It turned out that this Rihu swordsman was also a poor man who had his family ruined because of ghosts.

As for the person who changed himself, his name was Kamado Tanyoshi, and he was indeed an ancestor.

Tan Ji sighed and comforted: "It's not your fault, no matter how strong you are, you can't be by your side all the time, in this world, there are always helpless times, in fact, it's all the fault of those ghosts, only if they don't exist, human beings can be safer."

Because of an attack by a ghost, Tanji knew about the existence of ghosts, and he also got acquainted with Jiguo Yuanichi and was rescued by him.

He has a cold temperament and has few friends, Ji Guoyuanyi, who often comes to him to talk about his heart, or about the tasks of ghosts, what he has seen and heard in various places, etc., and the two have slowly become close friends.

Ji Guoyuan said that he has always disliked fighting and wants to live an ordinary life like Tanji, but the women he loves the most have died because of ghosts, and if he doesn't get rid of them, Ji Guoyuan is not reconciled, so he joined the ghost killing team and created a breathing method that specializes in fighting ghosts.

I often visit Tanji's house, and I also want to protect them.

"Didn't you say before that no one could learn your breath of the sun? Isn't there a bit of a rush about the heir?" Tan Ji changed the topic without a trace.

"What do you think of me?"

Tanji rolled up his sleeves, flashed his thin arms, and then raised his eyebrows to look at Ji Guoyuanichi.

Watching the river silently, he couldn't help but chuckle.

He naturally saw that Tanji just wanted to be deliberately funny and make Ji Guoyuan happy.

Once I heard that after the fate of the country, the label on his body was an invincible swordsman, the founder of the breathing method, and he was afraid of the existence of the ghost dance Tsuji without misery.

Therefore, in the impression of Chuanliu, Ji Guoyuanyi should be a peerless and high-spirited person, with the temperament of a peerless powerhouse, and he is extraordinary.

However, Ji Guoyuan in front of him looked like an ordinary person with a lot of worries, not good at words, almost no smile on his face, and a deep sadness in his eyes.

This man has many things suppressed in his heart, and there is only sorrow on his face.

After hearing Tan Ji's words, Ji Guoyuan paused, glanced at Tan Ji, and shook his head slightly.

"Your body is not fit for the breath of the sun."

"Otherwise, I would have taught you a long time ago."

Tan Ji's face fell, and he said depressedly, "Hey, really, the gap between people is really big."

Ji Guoyuan looked at Tan Ji and said meaningfully, "The breathing of the sun is very demanding, but I can tailor the breathing method and sword shape that suit you for you."

"Really?" Tan Jixi smiled and asked closer.

Ji Guoyuan smiled, his words were a little stunned, and he said quietly: "Really, but if you want the breathing method, you have to become a swordsman, choose to face the ghosts, and fight with them."

Shrinking his neck, Tan Ji said, "That.... Is that dangerous?"

"It's okay, the death rate is eighty or ninety."

"Hey, about ten out of a hundred people have been killed, it's dangerous."

"Well, it's dangerous, no

I've said about 80 percent, you're going to be wrong, do you still want to learn?"

"Huh? If you don't learn, you won't learn, and the responsibility of protecting mankind will be left to you!"

After learning of the mortality rate of the swordsmen of the Ghost Slayer Team, Tanji made a quick decision and hurriedly waved his hand, leaving unrealistic ideas behind.

Exhaling with palpitations, Tanji asked curiously; "But the breath of the sun is so powerful, it shouldn't be easy to find a suitable heir, it's not that no one can learn your breath of the sun."

Ji Guoyuan Yi still shook his head, and said in a low voice, "Tanji, in fact, there is no need for this."

Tan Ji was stunned: "What is unnecessary?"

His eyes didn't know where to look, and Ji Guoyuan spit out a few words: "Those who are poor will return to the same place."

"What do you mean?"

"All those who reach the pinnacle will reach the same end."

"Hmm... I see." Tanji scratched his head, he still didn't understand, but he didn't continue to ask.

"The tea is ready, do you taste it?" It's my own craft."

Picking up the teacup with a missing corner on the edge, Tan Ji handed it to Ji Guoyuanyi, smiling, looking like you are about to taste it, and then praise me.

Compared with Tanjiro's gentleness and carefulness, this ancestor who looks very similar to him has a very different personality, and he is much more naughty and active.

Taking the cup, Ji Guoyuan looked down, and then drank the hot tea.

The stunned Tanji didn't have time to stop him, and then he complained and asked, "Isn't it hot? How can you drink tea like this, what kind of taste can you drink?"

Ji Guoyuan commented: "Naturally, it tastes good, and it's still delicious."

It's a boast of Kuaji's craftsmanship.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ji Guoyuanyi didn't drink the taste at all.

"Humph! I won't make you tea next time!" Tan Ji snatched the teacup from Ji Guoyuan's hand and put it away, then turned his head away, hugged his chest with both hands, and breathed.

Ji Guoyuan smiled dumbly, and then handed Xiaodouding Xiaojin to Tan Ji and straightened up.

"It's not too early, I'm leaving, there's still a task to do."

"Be careful, stay safe, and if you can't beat it, don't be reckless." Tanji was a little worried, even though he knew that this friend was almost invincible.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

"Also, you are the strongest swordsman, and you can defeat your ghosts, which does not exist." Tan Ji coaxed Xiao Douding while talking back to Ji Guoyuan.

Walking to the door, Ji Guoyuan looked up at the blue sky, paused, and then sighed deeply.

"The strongest swordsman? I'm just a good-for-nothing man who can't protect what he holds dear."

Tanji raised his head and wanted to say comfort, but he had lost the figure of Jiguo Yuanyi in his field of vision.