"Jingle One_"

It seems to hear the sound of wind chimes.

Some are far away, and yet they seem very close.

"Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell"

The sound of the wind chimes rings rhythmically, as if it is waking itself up, calling to itself, and it sounds very pleasant and beautiful.

In a trance, Li Ge followed the sound of wind chimes and slowly walked in one direction.

"...... here?

When Rig came back to his senses and his mind was finally awake from his trance, he suddenly found that he had come to a strange place.

"The top of the mountain?

That's right, Rig came to the top of a mountain.

It is still the summit of a mountain that seems to be very tall, very close to the sky, completely bathed in the sunlight, making the sun look great.

"How did I get here?

Rig frowned.

Aren't you on an infinity train?

One second it was still being cut by the car palm ticket inspector, how could it run to such a place the next second?

Don't.....

"Am I hypnotized? This is a dream?"

Realizing this, Rieger was a little stunned.

With the highest level of "abnormal resistance" ability, and he is immune to mental interference, he was actually hypnotized by the ghosts on the infinite train?

It can't be, right?

However, the facts in front of him told Rieg that whether he believed it or not, he had indeed entered the dream realm.

The proof is that this is obviously the top of a high mountain, the wind is very strong, and the sunlight shining down is also very strong, but Li Ge does not feel a trace of wind blowing through his body, let alone the temperature of the sun.

"Interesting."

After confirming this, Rig muttered, and then suddenly reached out and grabbed his neck, ready to twist his neck.

This is the most effective way to break free from the dreams of the ghosts of the infinite train, kill yourself in the dream, so that you can wake up.

However, just as Rig was about to kill himself, a deep voice suddenly reached his ears.

"There are thirteen sword types in the breath of the sun."

When such a voice sounded very suddenly, and reached his ears, Rig's movement to twist his neck froze.

It was only then that Rieg realized that he was alone on the top of this high mountain.

A figure appeared here at some point, on the top of the mountain, with its back to Rige, exuding an incredible atmosphere.

The other party had black hair tied in a high ponytail, the edges of his hair were red, he was wearing a red haori, and he held a knife in his hand, just standing against the sun in the sky, letting the sun become his background.

"Jingle One_"

The familiar wind chimes rang again, but it came from the other person's ear.

On the other party's ears, he wears a pair of sun-wheel flower paper earrings.

The earrings are exactly the same as the earrings that Tanjiro wears on his ears.

Li Ge stopped what he was doing, looked at the swordsman who appeared in front of him, standing facing the sun, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Breathe_"

In the next second, the strange swordsman breathed for no reason.

The swordsman, who had absorbed a large amount of oxygen from his mouth, maintained his back to Rige, and began to demonstrate a wonderful breathing technique in front of Rige.

That breathing method is somewhat similar to Purgatory Kyojuro's Flame Breath, but it is completely different.

Purgatory's breathing was strong and powerful, and every time he exhaled, he brought out a slight burning sensation, as if he was spitting out not air, but flames.

The breath of this strange swordsman and the breath of the flame of Purgatory Kyojuro are very similar, they are both strong and powerful, and they both bring a slight burning sensation like spitting out flames, but compared to the breath of Purgatory Kyojuro, this swordsman's breath not only carries the burning and destructive power like flames, but also has an endless feeling.

The swordsman who breathed in the direction of the sun exuded an incredible aura even more intensely, as if he was no longer a human, but an elf.

Then the elven swordsman began to dance.

"The breath of the sun. One type. Waltz.

With a faint murmur, the swordsman unleashed a slash forward.

It was an arc-shaped slash.

The speed of the slash was so fast that at first glance it looked like a fleeting ray of sunlight, but the moment it slashed through the air, it suddenly burst into flames.

The flames pierced the sky, eventually forming the trajectory of a sun wheel, cutting through the void and the atmosphere.

"The breath of the sun. Type II. The Heaven of Biluo. ”

The blade of the swordsman's hand turned, and the next blow was connected very naturally and smoothly, and the body jumped high, twisted the body, and the burning knife in his hand slashed from top to bottom, and drew a trajectory of the sun wheel, and when it slashed on the ground, the flames turned into one flame wheel after another, spreading out in all directions.

Wherever the flame wheel passed, everything was scorched by the flames, and not only did there appear a scorched black track, but also a shocking knife mark, as if it could cut down the entire mountaintop, and the sound was amazing.

In this way, the swordsman danced frequently, frequently showing off his sword skills.

"Red mirror in the scorching sun.

"Phantasmal Sunrainbow.

"Trains.

"Burning bones.

"Yang Hua Tu."

"Flywheel Yangyan.

The sun turned.

"Radiant grace.

"Sunhalo Dragon. Head dance.

"Flame Dance."

The second dance is a sword shape.

A single slash is a sword move.

The swordsman kept repeating the twelve sword shapes, facing the sun, with his back to Rig, and his whole body was in the flames, dancing like a fire elf.

No, it's not.

Not the spirit of fire, but the spirit of the sun.

Rieg had the illusion that the swordsman had flown out of the morning sun he was facing, and even if the flames around him were rolling, the blade could slash through the atmosphere, the earth, everything, and scorch, but the incredible thing was that it was not intimidating at all, but gave people a wonderful sense of intimacy and mystery close to nature, which was fascinating.

It is not a flame that destroys everything, but a flame of light that drives out all evil.

It was not a high temperature that could only evaporate matter, but a sacredness that could purify ghosts.

"Breathe"

The swordsman who danced the billowing flames continued to slash out sharp and powerful sword skills, while breathing rhythmically, the breath statement was not obvious, but it echoed in Rig's ears very clearly, so that Rig could feel the mystery of that breath in the most direct way.

Looking at all this, feeling all this, unconsciously, Riege's hand holding his neck slowly lowered.

He was immersed in the sword dance of the swordsman.

He was so fascinated by the sword shape that the swordsman practiced that he could no longer take his eyes off it, and he could not remember anything else.

Every slash and every sword shape swung by the swordsman like a sun elf was deeply imprinted

In his mind, it was imprinted in the depths of his heart, and he couldn't forget it.

Gradually, Rieg was even attracted by the wonderful breathing sound that echoed in his ears, and unconsciously imitated it.

"Exhale, inhale, inhale"

Just as he imitated the breath of Kyojuro in Purgatory on the Infinity Train, Rige imitated the breath of the Sun Swordsman.

Whether it was the frequency, the number of times, the amplitude of the breath, the timing, the number, the rhythm, etc., Rig was unintentionally approaching the sun-like swordsman.

The beating of the heart begins to increase.

The flow of blood also accelerated.

His lungs dilate, allowing Rig to breathe in more, bigger, more intense oxygen.

Inhaling a large amount of oxygen at this range, if it were normal, Li Ge might have to worry about whether he would be poisoned by oxygen, only then would he abandon all thoughts and concentrate on breathing with the sun swordsman

Immersed in the opponent's sword dance, it is almost impossible to extricate yourself.

What did he not realize was that as his breathing changed, the power that emerged from his body became stronger and more violent.

That was something that Rig could not compare to the power he produced when he imitated the breath of fire in Purgatory.

A breathing school that was far more powerful than the breath of fire, far more powerful than the breathing method mastered by the pillar-level swordsmen of the active Demon Slayer team, appeared right in front of Lige's eyes.

The swordsman of the sun seemed to intend to pass on this breathing method to Li Gexiang, practicing and demonstrating it over and over again, without stopping.

I practiced this hundreds of times, but the other party seemed to have endless energy, not tired at all, not tired at all, the hand holding the knife did not even shake, and the posture did not deviate from beginning to end.

There is only one problem.

"There are a total of thirteen sword types in the Breath of the Sun.

Every time I practiced, the other party would say this sentence mechanically.

However, from beginning to end, there were only twelve sword types displayed by the other party in front of Lige.

Round Dance", "Biluo Sky", "Scorching Sun Red Mirror", "Phantom Sun Rainbow", "Train", "Scorching Bone Burning Sun", "Yang Hua Tu", "Flywheel Yang Yan", "Slanting Sun Turn", "Radiant Grace Light", "Sun Halo Dragon. Head dance, "flame dance" one by one

There are only these twelve sword types displayed by the swordsmen, and they have never practiced the thirteenth sword type hundreds of times.

But the other party repeated this sentence again and again, repeating and telling Li Ge that there were a total of thirteen sword types in this breathing method called "Sun Breath".

Why is this so?

Perhaps, only Li Ge, who is familiar with the original work, will know why, right?

Just as Rig's breath became exactly the same as that of the Sun Swordsman, and the other party's sword shape was all engraved into his mind, carved into the depths of his heart, the man finally stopped.

“...... I'll leave it to you. ”

Finally, at the end, Rieger heard this murmur as if it were nothing.

"Jingle One"

The swordsman's earrings swayed again, and wind chimes rang.

Riege only felt that the scene in front of him was fading, and his consciousness was gradually fading away, gradually disappearing into this world.