Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

Old man Kuwashima gave Feiyuzhen a knife and taught him a lesson in a bad mood:

"Zhen, don't embarrass me here, this kind of thing is not funny at all!"

"Get out!"

The old man kicked Feiyuzhen away, after all, he didn't know what kind of scum Xiaoyue was.

"Kid, get up!"

"Have you eaten?"

"Let's talk about becoming my disciple later!"

"Thank you, old senior!" Xiaoyue pretended to be very moved and kowtowed several times in succession. He could only pray that this guy didn't tell tales.

It's really unlucky for eight lifetimes. This guy turned out to be Taoshan's disciple.

Damn it!

Feiyuzhen folded his hands in front of his chest, his eyes rolling. The old man was a kind person with a sharp tongue and a soft heart. He was not a casual person.

You want to be my junior brother? Dream on.

See how I deal with you.

Xiao Yue did not stand up, and kept asking.

"Senior, I only ask you to accept me as your apprentice, otherwise I will kneel here forever!"

"Please, I want to kill demons, I want to join the Demon Slayer Corps!"

"Bang——"

He knocked his head heavily, and his forehead collided with the ground with a crisp sound.

When he raised his head, his forehead was already red and swollen, and blood slowly seeped out from the wound and flowed down his cheek.

However, he seemed to feel no pain, still staring at the front, his blue eyes flashing with a heart-pounding brilliance, which was a kind of hatred and resentment that could not be concealed.

This hatred for "demons" did not seem to be acted at all, because he glanced at Fei Yuzhen from the corner of his eye, and the enemy was there, which was really a true expression of his feelings.

"Alas!" The old man sighed, this kid was too stubborn, it was all the evil ghost's fault.

"Forget it, forget it, you come with me, if you want to become my disciple you must pass my test, otherwise you will die if you don't fight ghosts."

"Thank you, senior!" Xiyue was overjoyed, but he was more resentful of the old man.

Damn old man, you broke my head, and you pretended to care about me.

"Master, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, bye!"

Feiyuzhen left the scene quickly and ran down the mountain without looking back. There were some things he couldn't say clearly, otherwise it would seem too targeted, but he still had those little brothers.

The test of Mr. Kuangdao was simple and rough, that is, you could enter if you could meet him before sunset.

He handed a wooden sword to Xiyue, and at the same time put one hand behind his back, with a serious and solemn expression.

"Do your best, come on!"

Xiao Yue clenched his wooden sword, and a subtle contempt flashed in his eyes. A disabled old man, why are you pretending? I'll break your other leg.

He rushed forward with the sword confidently. The result of underestimating the enemy was to be beaten violently, especially the old man in the trial state.

Xiao Yue was swept away by a sword before he even got close, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah——"

He felt that his arm was about to break, and the naive thoughts in his mind disappeared.

Such a strong old man, tsk, he deliberately didn't want me to pass.

For money, for power, and to revenge those who bullied him, Xiao Yue burst out with primitive power.

He shouted and rushed towards the old man, and then was beaten away, again and again, even though he was covered with scars, he didn't care at all.

The sun was setting in the west, and it would sink into the mountains in a short time. The agreed time was coming, but Xiao Yue had not met the old man once.

But the old man was quite satisfied with his perseverance. He was a good seedling. If he was trained well, he could contribute to the Demon Slayer Corps.

Unfortunately, the old man didn't know how Xiyue cursed him in his heart, let alone his selfish character.

No matter how the old man trained him, he was just an ungrateful person.

"Ahhhh——"

"I want revenge!"

Xiyue's face was bruised and purple, and his roar made his face look unrecognizable.

The old man let Xiyue off with this knife. He recognized Xiyue's perseverance and talent, although it was far inferior to that of the eldest disciple.

The wooden sword rubbed against the corner of the old man's clothes, and Xiyue stumbled.

"Boy, perseverance is good, this is very important!"

"You..."

Before the old man finished speaking, a childish voice sounded.

"Brothers, the thief is here, beat him!"

Shota led seven or eight young boys up the hillside, they were determined to complete the task assigned by the boss.

Xiao Yue was stunned, he knew it must be that damn red-haired guy who did it.

Bastard!

Xiao Yue's eyes were wide open, and the cold murderous intent was undisguisedly pressed towards Shota and the other children.

It happened that the old man saw this scene, he was surprised, why did Xiao Yue have murderous intent in his eyes?Why did Shota and his friends beat him?

"Stop, stop, stop!" The old man stood in the middle, and just standing there scared Shota and the others so much that they dared not move. "Speak clearly, why did you come to my mountain to beat people for no reason?"

"Grandpa Jigoro, that guy is a bad guy, he robbed our money!"

"Yes, yes, yes, he will beat us if we don't give him money!"

"He also stole money, I saw it, but he said he would kill me if I told anyone!"

"But the boss said that we can't cover up evil people, that's wrong!"

Eight or nine children listed the crimes of Gyoyue one after another.

Hearing this, old man Kuwashima frowned, he has been vigorous and resolute in his life, and he can't stand those who steal and bully the weak the most.

He turned his head to look at Xiyue lying on the ground. The murderous aura accumulated over decades almost materialized. He asked word by word:

"Xiyue, is what they said true?"

Instantly, Xiyue felt that his heart had stopped. The biting cold wrapped around him, and he was trembling with fear.

Soon, desire overwhelmed fear. He climbed up with difficulty, looking like he would rather die than surrender, and said:

"I didn't steal or rob, they said nonsense!"

"Oh?"

The old man turned his head to look at Shota and the others, and they were so scared that they dared not move.

"Did you lie?"

Under such pressure, it is extremely difficult to lie, especially for children.

But Shota and the others didn't need to lie at all, they said the truth.

"Grandpa Ciwulang, we didn't lie!"

"Brother Zhen helped us get the money back. That guy came to the town a few days ago."

"The boss hadn't come back at that time. He bullied us every day!"

The little guys were not afraid at all and confronted the old man directly.

"Alas!" The old man sighed. Did he make a mistake?

Stealing and lying, this kid, Xiaoyue, has bad intentions!

Suddenly, the old man turned into a golden lightning. When Xiaoyue reacted, the blade with cold light was already against his throat.

If he could still say that under death, it proved that he didn't lie.

Now it was Xiaoyue's turn to panic. He just wanted money and didn't want to die.

"Say it again, did you do those things?" The old man questioned.

Yao Yue watched a drop of blood slide down the cold blade, and felt a stinging pain in his neck. His desire did not overcome his fear of death.

"I did it, kill me!" He roared like a hysterical madman.

The old man put away the knife, but it was a pity for his perseverance.

"Go away, I don't accept people with bad intentions!"

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