Stable Polarized Practice

Okita Satoru:"……"

Okita Sougo: "... That's the one, this room is too hot, I'm probably sweating up to a liter, so when the metabolism speeds up, those medicines will turn into sweat along the pores and leave my blood vessels... "

"Huh? Is that so?" The blue-haired boy asked curiously, "Do human beings have such a fast metabolism?"

Okita Sougo (categorically): "Yes."

"I'm not very clear about these things, but since Sou Wu-kun is so sure..." Anding pressed his five fingertips against each other, tapped lightly, and said slowly, "Then I will trust Sou Wu-kun."

Okita Sougo narrowed his red pupils, okay, it's already confirmed, this guy definitely saw through his plan from the very beginning, and what happened just now was this guy's malicious revenge!

— Cough, it really deserves to be his knife, with his demeanor.

But then the problem came again, Okita Sougo looked thoughtfully at the blue-haired boy who was blinking at him innocently.

How did this guy find out?Where did it show up in the first place?

Just thinking about it, Sougo Okita heard a certain Bai Qihei say embarrassingly:

"Because I'm not human after all, even human medicine won't have much effect, so I don't know the metabolism that Sogo-kun is talking about."

Okita Satoru:"……"

Oh, the case has been solved, this guy is not dizzy at all, no wonder he saw through it from the very beginning!He has inherited his bad taste!

"Since the game is over, can we go back?" An Ding asked the captain politely: "In the new day, Sogo-kun is in charge of leading the team for training, and the vice-captain should already be looking for Sogo-kun. Bar?"

The words were to ask for his opinion, but this guy's actions did not wait for his answer. While talking, he walked to the door locked by layers of iron chains, simply avoided the difficult chains, and violently removed them. The door frame fell to the ground with a "boom" of the framed door, and Sougo Okita couldn't help but trembled.

The scheming has completely failed, right?Not only did he fail to conquer, but he was also tricked. Was Aoze so difficult to deal with before?He was obviously led by the nose before, right?What's going on this time?

Yamato Shou · White Cut Black · Devil King Attributes · Unstable: Huh?What kind of little angel do you pretend to be after falling off the horse?Just shake the s happily, you are not the only one who s, right?

...

This was originally a place I was looking for temporarily, probably an abandoned film and television filming place, so it happened that the two rooms next to each other had completely different styles, and their two knives were piled outside the door, and Sougo Okita was tense. Looking at the blue-haired boy with a straight face, he bent down and picked up a knife——

Wait?What did Ozer take away? ! !

"Thank you very much, I had a great time." The blue-haired Fu Sangshen picked up his body knife, turned around and showed a shy and shy smile belonging to a little angel at the chestnut-haired and red-eyed captain:

"I had a hunch before...it should be right after I go back? Anyway, I'm going to continue my practice, So Wu-kun."

-

Taking advantage of Okita Sougo's stunned moment, he ran away, almost running out of Hakata's maneuver, and returned to the settlement quickly and stably.

The equipment for continuing the practice journey has been packed in advance, and An Ding hurriedly changed back into his clothes. When he saw the compass-shaped time-space converter stuffed in the luggage package began to emit golden light, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly put on the blue-and-white striped practice clothes. The cloak——Golden light flourished, and in an instant the whole room was filled with golden light. After the light faded, Fu Sangshen with blue hair and ponytail was gone.

……

Taisho years.

It was winter, and the mountains were covered by heavy snow, and all households slowed down the frequency of going out. This time happened to be the time when hunters and woodcutters had the busiest business. Humans in winter need heat, whether it is calorie-rich meat or exhalation. Warm charcoal is a product that is in short supply.

Similarly, ogres hiding in the mountains and forests also need these two things.

On a certain snow-covered mountain top, a golden light flashed through the air, and then there was a panicked cry from the empty mountain top, which alarmed a group of flying birds:

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah-"

The time-space converter is just unreliable. When it fails, it can put the blade anywhere. When An Ding suddenly appeared in midair, he was stunned at first, and then screamed and was firmly pulled down by gravity, and he fell headlong into the thick In thick snowdrifts.

An Ding buried face down in the snow: "..."

Fortunately, there is such a thick snow as a buffer, otherwise, if you fall from such a high place, you will be slightly injured even with a shield soldier, right?

An Ding silently got up from the snow, picked up the package that had just hit the back of his head and then rolled out two meters, rubbed the tip of his red nose, and exhaled a white breath:

"So cold, cold, cold..."

Although it is not a human sword Fusangshin, Fusangshin in human form also has quite a few human characteristics, such as bleeding when injured, and being able to perceive cold and heat.

Wearing thin hospital gowns, bare feet on wooden clogs, and iron armor in the cold weather in the ice and snow, An Ding shivered and couldn't help wrapping his not-so-thick practice cloak a little tighter.

"Let's find the town quickly. In this environment, even a sword will be sick..." An Ding let out a sigh of relief into the palm of his hand, picked up the package with snowflakes on his back, raised his head to identify the direction, and immediately Just ready to leave.

After taking less than two steps, the blue-haired boy who wrapped his cloak tightly gave a pause, and then continued to rush forward as if he hadn't noticed anything. Only his half-closed blue eyes reflected metal-like cold light.

After falling into a row of fine but steady footprints in the snow, the hungry ogre finally cast a peeking malicious gaze.

-

In a few months, when the snow covering the fruit trees melts, the peach trees will sprout new buds, and produce fresh and delicious peaches... It will be the time for the new year's selection of members of the Ghost Slayer Squad.

The former Naruto Sangshima Cigoro is now the trainer of Breath of Thunder. He has two disciples under his sect. The senior brother Yue Yue has a little qualifications. The new junior brother and my wife Shanyi still don’t know how talented he is, but Na and Sangdao Ci Wulang's keen sense of hearing is already a great weapon for distinguishing between ghosts and humans. If trained properly, he will become an excellent ghost killer in time...Of course, it's too early to mention these things now.

Kuwashima Jigoro is naturally doing his best to train his disciples. In addition to teaching the breathing method and the moves of Thunder Breathing, he also considers whether his disciples will not be able to exert their strength due to fear when facing evil spirits. He is like an old lady. All round considerate.

He seldom goes out because of his inconvenient legs and feet. This time he is going out for the big disciples who will participate in the selection of the ghost killing team in a few months. He wants to take Yue Yue to experience ghost hunting in advance when the ogres are not active.

"Yueyue," Sangshima Jigoro said to his first disciple: "The ghosts in hiding and in the mountains are very weak, and they can't get food in winter. When they are weak, they are the most suitable for beginners to kill. hell."

"A hunter disappeared in this mountain half a month ago, and then the mountain was blocked by heavy snow, and the entrance to the mountain was not cleared until today. If someone appears in the mountain at this time, it is very likely to become the target of evil spirits , so now is a good time for us ghost hunters to act."

"I see, master." Huang Yue listened seriously, but he didn't think so in his heart—he had been training for so long, but the master only brought him to kill such a weak ghost, because he thought he didn't Is it talent, or is he partial to his useless little junior, and doesn't want him to be strong enough to inherit the mantle?

"Yue Yue..." The short front Mingzhu paused on his crutches, and couldn't help sighing: "No matter how weak you are, don't underestimate them. Arrogance is a big taboo—huh?"

Just about to preach to his disciples, Jigoro Kuwashima suddenly paused, turned his head to look at the forest covered with layers of snow on the bare branches, and frowned.

"Master, what happened?" Huang Yue, who had to stop, asked impatiently. He didn't want to stay in such a cold and snow-capped mountain for too long. He just hoped to find the place quickly. It's just a bad luck ghost, beheading the ghost's head and finishing the job smoothly.

"Strange..." Sangshima Cigoro twirled his beard, and said with some doubts: "Is there a ghost hunter who has already received the mission here? But the voice doesn't sound right..."

Soon, Sang Dao Ci Wulang made a decision: "Yue Yue, let's go, let's go and see over there."

……

"What is this?" An Ding held the knife and tilted his head in confusion. He poked the head with the tip of the knife, but he was still extraordinarily energetic and persistently reached out to feel for the body of his head.

"Why can I still move after cutting off my head? Is it an earthworm?"

An Ding curiously helped this thing move its head near the broken neck, looked at the head and body that quickly began to grow together, and felt surprised again: "Hey - can this be all right?"

An Ding watched in amazement as the spine grew out of the skin, and even the bone spurs covered half of the body of the unknown creature. The body knife in his hand was about to move again. Cough, it seems that it is easy to behead?

As soon as he landed at the new practice site, before he walked out of the snow mountain, he realized that he was being targeted. He originally wanted to see who wanted to attack him, but after the attack, An Ding froze for a moment.

There is no other reason, but the length of this thing is too similar to the time-traveling army... Resembling An Ding almost subconsciously, he chopped off its head with a single knife.

——Then it turns out that this guy is not a time-traveling army. After all, even if it is a time-traveling army, he wouldn't be so alive and kicking if his head was cut off, right?Even the retrograde army will die.

Once again nimbly dodging the salivating monster, An Ding scratched his hair in distress: "If you keep pestering me like this, I'll be bothered too, so—"

"You may have to run a long way to get your head back again."

-

So, Sang Dao Ci Wulang and Yan Yue had just arrived, and they saw such a scene.

The boy with fluffy blue ponytail has a thin body, slender arms, a forehead protector with a white streamer tied on his forehead, and a thin two-layer coat over his white hospital gown. In his hand, he was holding a knife that was obviously not a sun wheel knife——

Accompanied by a slightly joyful "Let's head down!", a ghost's head flew out, rolling out a red line in the snow far away, and finally died after touching the tip of Huang Yue's shoe. With all his inertia, he stopped.

Before he could react, he was bitten by the ghost's head on the sole of his shoe: "..."

What just happened?what happened?Where did this head come from?

"what……"

Kuwashima Jigoro, who had heard the movement here a long time ago, touched his crutches, looked at the blue-haired boy who beheaded the ogre with a knife, and twirled his beard thoughtfully:

"...It's very suitable for being a ghost hunter."

Especially love the decapitation.