Demon Slayer: I can create my own breathing

Yuan Cangtai's crisp voice spread far away, and when she heard the invitation from the people below, the girl with the fox mask tapped her toes and landed like a fluttering butterfly.

In order not to misunderstand them, the butterfly-like girl landed about two meters away from Gen Cangtai and them, and her boneless hands took off the mask on her face.

A pair of azure eyes were exposed, and the girl's hair was not long, but it was particularly suitable for her petite and cute face.

The girl's voice was gentle and pleasant, "When we first met, my name was Zhenhu, and I was a swordsman who was about to become a ghost slayer. Who are you looking for here? I'm familiar with this area, so please take care of me.

Zhenhu bent down and bowed to Yuan Cangtai and the two.

Yuan Cangtai and the two couldn't help but stand up in the face of such a polite girl, and Yuan Cangtai also bowed to her.

"Hello Miss Mako, my name is Gen Cangta, and this is my sister Gen Misa." Yuan Cangtai pointed to her slim sister and said, "We are here mainly... Well, I'm lost, but we're actually going to the Narrow Foggy Mountains to learn from a teacher. "

Oh, is that so?"

Mako covered his mouth, looking a little surprised, "I thought Mr. Gen you were from the Ghost Slayer Team, isn't your Divine Wheel Knife only worn by the Ghost Slayer Team, but I've never seen this one, I don't know which knife forger's work it is." At

first, she just thought that these two people were from the ghost killing team to carry out a mission, and she went out tonight to rescue the humans in the vicinity, because there are ghosts here all year round, and she didn't dare to come out at will.

It is said that there are two more powerful evil spirits here, one is the overlord of the water and the other is the mountain.

She didn't know that these two ghosts had died at the hands of Gen Cangtai.

She looked at the boy named Gen Sota, even though he was wrapped in bandages, but the momentum of the rain and the sky made her a little curious about this person.

Yuan Cangtai scratched his head and answered Zhen's question, "Well, this is a bit of a long story." "

Gen Cangtai started from the first time he picked up the knife, and said that after he killed the evil ghost for the first time, he met the knife forger on the Red Stone Mountain, and then how he got the knife, it was the knife forger who recommended them to the Narrow Fog Mountain, and told the real god about the fight with the two evil ghosts just now.

Zhenhu listened carefully at first, and the more she got to the end, the more surprised she became, and when she heard that Yuan Cangtai had killed the two evil ghosts by herself, her small mouth couldn't close together.

She looked at Yuan Cangtai's eyes with a hint of admiration that even she didn't notice.

"Cang Tai is really so powerful, did he kill two evil ghosts by himself, is it really too strong, and I heard it right, Cang Tai hasn't joined the ghost killing team yet, is it already so strong without practicing the breathing method?"

There seemed to be little stars in Mako's eyes.

Yuan Cang, who praised these words, blushed too much, he waved his hand and said: "It's nothing, it's just that the luck is better, those two evil ghosts are not strong, Miss Zhenhu, you often live here, do you know where the Narrow Foggy Mountain is?"

Zhenhu covered his mouth and said with a smile: "I have been living in the Narrow Foggy Mountain since I was picked up by the master, if you don't mind, just follow me, now there are only four people in the mountain, and it will become more lively for Cangtai and your sister to live in the mountain."

Yuan Meisa looked at his brother's idiotic expression, and rarely pressed his forehead. It seems that his younger brother was captured by someone else's girl.

She smiled at Zhenhu, who was kneeling next to her, and said, "Then trouble Miss Zhenhu, the two of us are really not suitable to find a way."

Genmisa handed the grilled fish that was still hot on the grill to Mako, "This is my brother's grill, do you want to try it, my brother's skills in grilling fish are still very good." "

Thank you, Sister Misa."

Mako took the grilled fish and ate it in small bites.

When he took the first bite, Zhenhu's eyes lit up, "It seems that this time there is finally a person in the mountains who cooks deliciously, Senior Brother Rabbit can't cook, and Senior Brother Yiyong is even more so, hey, it's really not easy."

She gave a thumbs up to Gen Cangtai as she ate.

Zhenhu took out a white silk silk to wipe her mouth, she tilted her head and chuckled at Yuan Cangtai: "I didn't expect Cangtai to even cook so well, it's very late today, if the master can't see me for a while, it's time for the senior brother and them to come out to find me, you guys come with me to the Narrow Foggy Mountain tonight."

"There will be other evil spirits here, it is not safe for us to stay here, you follow me and set off together."

There is a special battle field in the mountains of the Sasagiri Mountains.

A tall old man was sparring with a boy in white feather weaving with a bamboo knife, and the bamboo knives in their hands kept colliding, and the bamboo knives made a dull sound at the moment of contact.

The old man's movements are generally very few, and the bamboo knife in his hand is very steady, just defending against the young man's bamboo knife and not making it easy, and the pace under his feet is constantly moving, so as to easily catch the boy's seemingly fierce knife technique.

The dojo was very quiet, and there were not many people watching this practice, but a black-haired boy sat outside the arena, staring intently at the figures on the field.

The boy who couldn't attack for a long time on the field finally couldn't help but use his moves, and a touch of water was on the field.

Breath of Water, One Type, Water Slash.

There was a faint blue light on the bamboo knife, and a trace of water filled this space, and the old man broke the attack of the yellow-haired boy with a single blow, and a horizontal knife was pumped on the boy's stomach, and a huge force struck, and the boy was whipped as if he was about to vomit.

He gritted his teeth and was about to use the second form, when the old man waved his hand to signal that this was the end of the day.

The boy's body was like a sauna, and the intense water vapor continued to evaporate.

He let go of the handle of the knife and gasped violently, he also knew that his state was not good, and if he forcibly used the second form again according to his state, the end would be a direct loss of strength.

The black-haired boy outside the field seemed a little calm, he picked up the kettle and ran to the field to help his senior brother, "Bunny, drink saliva."

The rabbit picked up the kettle and drank it in small sips, but the old man standing on the stage did not stop his behavior, he spoke, his voice was gentle but majestic, "Yiyong, you help your senior brother to the side to rest, it's time for you."

Fu Gang Yiyong, who was named by name, seemed a little excited, and he picked up the bamboo knife on the ground after helping his senior brother to the sidelines.

Clasped his hands and then faced his master.

"Master Scale, Tomioka is brave enough to ask for advice."

At this moment, a voice like a wind chime sounded: "Master Scale, Senior Brother Rabbit, Senior Brother Yiyong, I'm back, I brought two newcomers outside to join us." "