Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

Ubuyashiki Yoya held the little three-flowered cat and stood quietly in front of Feiyuzhen with a grateful smile.

Damn it!

Feiyuzhen was confused.

Yoya is not a man-woman person, right?

I just admire you and want to be friends with you, not passionate.

"Zhen, thank you for your heart to protect the people around you, don't force yourself too much!" Yoya's mouth corners slightly raised, and the bright smile shone into Feiyuzhen's heart like a ray of morning sun.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feiyuzhen's body trembled slightly, and a stormy wave rose in his heart, and his golden eyes became brighter.

Ubuyashiki Yoya didn't know what a time traveler was, let alone what it meant to hold a script in hand.

But he saw a strong desire to protect in Feiyuzhen's eyes, whether he was looking at Xingming, Tianyin, or himself.

That was an emotion that Feiyuzhen himself could not realize.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, and the meaning of protection comes from the heart.

This is Yoya's most powerful talent, the power of empathy.

This is the breathing method of the Demon Slayer Corps succubus, the breathing of the heart.

Whether he is approachable or the voice that relaxes people's hearts, these are insignificant points about him.

Yoya's empathy is the most dazzling point. He can remember the name of every Demon Slayer Corps swordsman and can accurately say what the swordsman thinks.

It is a kind of recognition. People who understand each other can always resonate.

"Boss, the evil ghosts are not destroyed, and this body will fall into hell forever!"

Feiyuzhen half-knelt down. This was his recognition of Ubuyashiki Yoya, but only this time.

Because he said another self that Feiyuzhen himself had never noticed.

If he wants to change the direction of the story, he must protect the people around him.

The ending of the story is decided by me!

This is what his heart desires.

"Zhen, I told you to just do whatever you want!"

"And Xingming, this is the kitten you asked me to find, here!"

Yaoya helped Feiyuzhen up and put the kitten in Xingming's arms.

"Thank you, my lord. This child is furry. I like it very much. Namo Amitabha!"

The moment he held the little calico cat, Beimingyu Xingming was moved to tears, and his breath became like spring flowers.

Especially the cat in his arms, not only was it not afraid of Xingming, the muscular man, but it made a humming sound.

"Meow meow meow!"

The calico cat licked Xingming's arm, which was thicker than the mouth of a bowl, and then rubbed it on it.

For a moment, Feiyuzhen felt that his worldview collapsed. He knew that Xingming liked cats, but what was wrong with this inexplicably cute picture.

Imagine a tough guy who is nearly two meters tall holding a cute cat and wanting to cuddle.

I can't open my eyes!

"You are shocked!"

Yaoya smiled slightly. He was also a little shocked when he saw Xingming like this for the first time.

"Indeed, this is called contrast!" Feiyuzhen nodded and complained stupidly.

"Lord, please give this child a name?" Xingming of Beiming Island returned to normal and said seriously.

"Then let's call it vegetable rice!" Ubuyashiki Yaoya answered without hesitation. The name is Xingming's favorite food.

"Thank you, Lord!" Xingming was overjoyed, and his admiration for the Lord in his heart was like a surging river.

"Brother Ming, can I call you that? After all, you are much older than me, and I am just a little brother!"

"Lord said, Tiandao, you can do whatever you want!" Xingming didn't care about the name given to him by others, but Feiyuzhen called him like that, which made him feel closer.

"Then Brother Ming, I want to see you practice Rock Breathing, I want to learn it!" Fei Yuzhen stated his purpose, he wanted to learn all five basic breathing methods.

As for the next step, we will know later.

As a sword genius, he will eventually comprehend something of his own.

"Tiandao, aren't you a disciple of Senior Kudao?"

"It's difficult to learn two breathing methods at the same time, just specialize in one, Namo Amitabha!" Xingming gave his advice sincerely.

Fei Yuzhen knew that the other party would say this, and then he said confidently: "Brother Ming, you only need to demonstrate it once, I can learn it."

"If I can't do it, I will give up naturally!"

Fei Yuzhen's words are full of unparalleled confidence, which is not only reflected in every word he said, but also in his strong self-confidence emanating from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, but not here, follow me to where I practice!" Xingming did not refuse, or he wanted to know where the self-confidence came from.

Ubuyashiki Yoya listened to the conversation between the two, and he suddenly remembered what Senior Kuwashima said about his apprentice.

Born for the sword!

That's right, KuwashimaGrandpa Dao only had these four words to describe his apprentice.

"I'll go with you, I want to witness it!"

After a while, Xingming led a few people to a waterfall.

Under the waterfall was a turbulent stream, with neatly cut logs and round boulders as high as a person on both sides of the stream.

Ah this! Σ(ﾟ∀ﾟﾉ)ﾉ

It is worthy of being the strongest physical body, and the rock pillar training method is more fierce than torture.

Xingming tied a bell to Caifan intimately, settled it, and picked up his Sun Wheel Sword.

It was a broad axe and meteor hammer connected by a long chain, and it was murderous just by looking at it.

"My lord and Lord Tianyin, please stay away from me!" Xingming said to the couple of Ubuyashiki who were more than ten meters away from him.

The two retreated another ten meters, and Xingming was relieved.

As for Fei Yuzhen, he was very close to him, only about ten meters away. He stared at Xingming intently, not daring to slack off.

Everything was ready, Xingming put his hands together and bowed to the few people.

"Excuse me!"

"Rock Breathing·Type I·Serpentine Rock·Bipolar!"

As the powerful voice sounded, the broadsword and the broad axe collided, and for a moment, the breath as fast as the wind swept towards Fei Yuzhen.

This breath was like a violent storm, with unparalleled power and might, making it difficult for Fei Yuzhen to breathe.

His heart was shocked. Is this the strongest of the Demon Slayer Corps, even if he is not at the peak.

In an instant, the golden eyes became hot and the blood boiled.

Xingming of Beiming Island was like a giant bear, with strong muscles tightening and loosening, like a tangled dragon, full of power.

The broad axe and the meteor hammer intertwined with each other, making crisp sounds, like a wonderful percussion performance.

Type II: Shattered Sky.

Type III: Rock Body Skin.

Type IV: Rhyolite: Speedy Expedition.

Type V: Tile Wheel Kyobu.

Xingming of Beiming Island used one move after another. Since Feiyuzhen wanted to learn, he did it without reservation, not to mention that the other party also made bold statements.

In Feiyuzhen's eyes, Xingming was a musician, and Rock Breathing was his instrument.

The sound of the weapons hitting excited him, as if all the cells in his body came alive, and he entered a state of excitement.

The last time he did this was when the old man performed Thunder Breathing.

In the quiet valley, Rock Breathing was like an exciting symphony, constantly echoing, making Feiyuzhen intoxicated.