[Karamon Technique: A subtle technique that uses physics techniques. Redemption requirement: 200 points. 】

The Ghost Slayer World was tired of seeing Russell in full swing engaged in 'tower defense', and he felt that his heart was itching, and he couldn't wait to replace him.

Still, he's got down to business.

Today is the second time that I have negotiated the conditions with Yatsuya Yashiki, the owner of the Demon Slayer Team.

Tired and Tanjiro sat quietly cross-legged on the rocks at the top of the Narrow Fog Mountain, their eyes closed, their bodies rising and falling rhythmically.

The blush of the setting sun spread over their faces, and a special rhythm danced over the two of them.

Scales left near the second time looked at the back of tired and Tanjiro with a complicated expression.

After completing the Breath of Water Concentration in an exhausting moment, his mood was much more relaxed when he saw the embarrassed Tanjiro rush to the wooden house.

The blow of genius and evil is too great, and only normal people can give people comfort.

The next day, when he trained Tanjiro, this comfort was at its peak.

He felt that Tanjiro, like himself, was a normal person.

He's not a lonely, stupid person.

Then that night, I was tired of saying that Tanjiro's progress was too slow, and that Tanjiro was a genius and couldn't teach like this.

Oh, there are so many geniuses.

You're a genius, but not necessarily a good teacher.

No one knows how to train swordsmen better than I do. The left side of the scale is close to the cliff of the Narrow Fog Mountain, and his face is proud.

The next night, Tanjiro gave him a performance of Breath of Water: Complete Collection......

In the corner of the Narrow Foggy Mountain, which no one knows, Scales Zuo recently hugged the crow and cried:

I'm ashamed of my lord, I'm a mediocre teacher, and I'll quit my job of cultivating people or something today.

Although Yaoya Yaoyashiki, who received the letter, was very surprised, he still patiently comforted him, and then asked Yanzhu Purgatory Kyojuro to negotiate the conditions, and by the way, see what the situation was.

Today is the day of the arrival of Purgatory Kyojuro.

"Here we are." When I opened my eyes, there was a cloud of smoke and dust at the bottom of the mountain, which was rapidly extending towards the mountain, like an earth dragon.

"Hahahaha, long time no see, Mr. Scale." The loud sound echoed like muffled thunder on the top of the mountain.

Long fiery red hair tumbled and fell from the sky, eclipsing the afterglow of the setting sun in the distance.

Syllable.

Purgatory Xing Shou fell to the ground, and the cloak embroidered with flames rolled behind him, and the heat emitted by his body slapped towards Rai and Tanjiro.

Whew-

There was a long exhalation, and then there seemed to be the sound of spring water gushing, and it grew louder and louder, like a river flowing.

The sound of the rushing water drove the mist of the Narrow Foggy Mountain, tumbling and crashing into the heat wave emitted by Xingshouyang.

Tanjiro stood in front of the tired, a pair of burgundy eyes staring at Kyoju's fiery red eyes, "Tanjiro Kamado, may I ask your name?" ”

Purgatory Xing Shou Lang put away the smile at the corner of his mouth, with a hint of caution in his eyes, "Ghost Killing Team, Yan Zhu, Purgatory Xing Shou Lang." ”

He turned his head slightly, looking at Scales Zuojinji, who was scattered by the impact of his and Tanjiro's momentum, "Scales-sama." ”

"Tanjiro you mentioned seems to have already learned the breath of water, all in one, and used to be hit."

Oh, that's right.

Scales nodded calmly recently, indicating that he knew.

Perhaps, when the legendary Onimai Tsuji Wu appeared in front of him, his heart would have a trace of waves.

No way, the shock of the last week has greatly raised his shock threshold.

The Breath of Water, All Concentrations, Constant?

So-so.

Perform a thousand stabs in an instant, ten times in a row, as if nothing happened, have you ever seen it?

Can you be like catkins, the way you can shuttle through the woods, like a ghost, have you ever seen it?

The sword qi of the breath of water is purple and poisonous, have you ever seen it?

Xing Shouyun looked at Tanjiro with some surprise, could it be that this kid has cultivated to this level in the past few days when I was on the road?

This kind of talent, I'm afraid it's already surpassed Shitou Muichiro, right?

Since he is such a genius, it is still too unsafe to stay by the side of a ghost.

Xing Shouyun immediately moved his gaze to Ti, who had been sitting cross-legged, "Mr. Ti, my lord asked me to negotiate with you." ”

"Hmm." Tired stood up and walked over to Tanjiro, "Did Miss Sushio find it?" ”

"Not yet."

"Oh." A hint of disappointment flashed in his tired eyes.

Xing Shou Yin has no reason to produce an emotion called shame.

"It's okay, I can change conditions."

"Speak, please."

"Tanjiro completed the breathing method in a week, and he used my secret method. I can use this secret method to make a deal with you. ”

Kyojutsu frowned, and her eyes looked at Tanjiro carefully.

His body did not emit a huge amount of heat, and it was indeed different from the feeling of the whole concentration on the pillar body.

"With all due respect, how can I believe that Tanjiro has achieved such a thing because of the secret method?"

"My talent is actually very poor, and if it weren't for the help of tiredness, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to reach my current level by now."

Tanjiro gave a look of remembrance, it was a week of being beaten up by tiredness and madness.

What supports him every day is only Midouzi's quiet sleeping posture and the blood feud with his family being killed.

"That's something that Mr. Scales can attest."

The corners of the scaly mouth twitched violently under the mask on the left near.

Proof of what?

That's right, when you were under me, you were really talented.

But you're growing by leaps and bounds under the hands of others.

Doesn't that prove how powerful the secret method is, okay, boy?

This is proof that I am a mediocre teacher!

"Let's talk, I'll cook. The world belongs to you young people. ”

Scales left in frustration recently.

Tanjiro keenly smelled Zuo Jinji's sadness, and his hard face was instantly full of tears.

Xing Shou Ying: ......

I'm used to being tired, and I've been thinking about cultivating people lately.

He is now intrigued by the planning of the Ghost Slayer nursing home.

After a work injury or retirement at an age, it seems really good to play chess and mahjong.

Anyway, from tired and Tanjiro, he saw the end of Onimai Tsuji.

Scales are ready for a bright future.

"So be it, Mr. Purgatory." Tired stretched out his fingers, "I can teach you the secret method." ”

Looking at Xing Shouyun's wide eyes and the look of disbelief inside, he smiled tiredly:

"You heard it right, I'll teach you first. When you learn it and think it's worth it, please pay with the Breath of Fire. ”

"Aren't you afraid that after I learn it, I won't keep the agreement?" Xing Shouyun suddenly felt a lot better about being tired, although it was a ghost, but intuitively, it should be a good person.

"Of course not." Tired smiled, the last rays of the setting sun disappeared from the corners of his raised mouth.

Two deep red rays of light rose under his eyes, like two red suns.

Ti took a deep breath, and the mist on the top of the mountain swirled into a whirlpool, converging towards Ti.

Tanjiro and Kyojutsu exerted their feet, and the clothes on their bodies were blown by the wind.

It was dark, and the stars and moon were gone.

No, it's not.

Xing Shouyun raised his head, the stars and the moon were still there, but he always had a feeling of dark clouds.

As if thinking of something, he instantly stared at his tiredness, leaned down, and slowly grasped the hilt of the knife with his hand.

There was the sound of a wave ringing in my ears, but it was quiet, and the silence was terrible.

He remembered when he was a child, by the sea, and saw the prelude to the coming storm.

Click!

Xing Shouyun waved the knife, and the flames brought up by the blade seemed to split the lightning that could not be seen!

However, nothing was cut.

Whew-

The red light in his tired eyes dissipated as if nothing had happened.

Moonlight and starlight poured down, gently soothing Xing Shouyang's face and hair.

"I don't think you can afford to break the agreement, can you?"

Cold sweat dripped from Xing Shouyun's face, and on both sides of his body, there were four ravines that were one person deep, as if a huge monster had attacked this place with its sharp claws.

His hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

It's too fast, it's just too fast.

Is it blood magic?

Is this really the second quarter of the Ghost Moon?