Everyone looked at the snake column who was panting and fell to the ground, and then looked at the normal girl who was only sweating a little on the other side. They were shocked and felt a little terrified.

They put themselves in one after another, if they were in the position of Yihei Xiaoba, would they do better than him, and what kind of posture would they take to meet the girl's offensive.

Obviously she didn't use her so-called personality to the extreme, but she always suppressed Yi Hei's actions and restrained his moves everywhere.

Those present were not idle people, and they quickly saw the problem. All their eyes were focused on the girl's breathing method.

Not the breath of water taught by Tomioka, nor the breath of flame taught by Purgatory.

The breathing method she uses is more like a combination of the two, but it is slightly different, and its power is higher than the two. The pillars who use other breathing methods are watching carefully, and their hearts are cold .

It seems... It is somewhat similar to theirs.

Yuya Miyayashiki's eyes were completely blind, and his eyes were full of mist. His two daughters watched the battle between the two seriously, and reported the situation to him softly in their ears.

Even though his eyes were dull, the man glowed with life in an instant.

He remembered the information he had read before, and the information about that man recorded on it.

Only that swordsman has such sword skills.

"The winner has already been decided, Ihei Xiaobanei, do you have any questions?"

The sweaty young man got up from the ground, knelt down in front of the lord, and lowered his voice: "No."

"And what about the others?"

Everyone shook their heads unanimously. The girl had already proved her strength, and they also believed in her determination.

"Very well, then it's decided." The man signaled his daughter to help him up, walked to the edge of the corridor, and beckoned the girl to come over, "Come to me."

The girl came over, half-kneeled in front of him, her head bowed down.

"Give me your hand."

Hong Dongjiao tilted her head, although she was puzzled, she still put her hand on the man's outstretched hand, quietly and obediently.

Ubuyashiki Yoya tightly clenched that hand, feeling its touch with his fingers.

Finally, in the gap between the little finger and the ring finger, he felt an inconspicuous callus.

Exactly the same as recorded.

People who use that method of breathing will always leave some traces in this place.

"Is it the light?" He asked the girl gently.

Hong Dongjiao looked up in surprise, met the man's illusory gaze, knew that he couldn't see, but still nodded vigorously.

"Yes."

"I can rest assured that."

During the period when she left the ghost killing team, many things happened. The most obvious thing is that Wuyou has already started to act. Many people directly fought against the ghost of Shangxian, the most serious of which should be Yinzhu, whose eyes One of them is blind, and his physical fitness has dropped a lot compared to before, so he officially retired from the position of the sound column, lived in seclusion with his three wives, and took on the task of a trainer.

Under the guidance of Chanahu, Hong Dongjiao went to visit him. It was a quiet residence with a stream in front of the door and a green mountain behind it. It was far away from the crowd and the market, but it was not too far away. Life is quite convenient. If it is a place to live in seclusion, there is no better place to go than this.

A casually dressed man with loose hair was sitting in front of the door with his back to them, holding a dog's tail grass and shaking it casually, looking at ease.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, he turned his head, revealing half of his handsome face.

"Yu...Mr. Mao?"

It's been a long time, and the impact is too great. Although she has seen this kind of dress before, what impresses her most is his exquisite makeup and gorgeous clothes.

What kind of fuss is going on with this retired old man's aura?

Well he is indeed a retiree.

Seeing the girl's arrival, Yu Mao also expressed his surprise. The way he expressed his joy was to invite her to have a good meal, and directly took out the stock that he had at home. The three wives cooked together and made a A great meal.

During this period, he kept encouraging the girl to drink high-quality fruit wine. Although according to this world, it is absolutely okay for girls to drink alcohol, but Hong Dongjiao is a good girl who abides by laws and regulations, and she resolutely refuses to drink it until she is an adult.

Although there was no other way in the end, I touched it with my lips, but my whole face was wrinkled by the spicy stimulation, and I hurriedly moved it away.

Yu Mao Tianyuan laughed out loud, he hadn't been this happy for a long time.

When she first came back, the people she had the best relationship with in the Ghost Slaying Squad were still out on missions, so they couldn't meet each other, including the one she wanted to see most now.

During this period, her box from the future was also studied repeatedly, and the one who was most interested was Tomioka Yoshiyuki. At that time, it was he who smashed it several times but failed to open it. Now that the owner has awakened, of course, he must take a good look at it. .

Hong Dongjiao never expected that Tomioka would be interested in high technology.

Empty the contents inside, taught Tomioka how to use the combination lock, and handed him the box to play casually. Tomioka hugged the box, shrank to another place to open and close, and had a great time playing.

Finally, three days later, the person the girl wanted to see returned.

"Miss Toro?!" When Tanjiro came back exhausted, he saw the girl with two-tone hair, his wide eyes could not conceal the joy, "You are back! I knew it, you will be fine!"

After speaking, he stopped my wife Shanyi who was flying towards the girl, gagged his mouth, and forcibly suppressed him.

It has been a long time since I saw such a scene of fighting and fighting, and Hong Dongjiao couldn't help showing a smile.

"Long time no see, Inosuke." She also greeted the pig-headed boy who was walking behind. It had been a while since his pig's head looked a bit old, but he still wore it firmly.

"Oh." Inosuke turned his head awkwardly, looking very angry.

"Just come back."

After a long time, he choked out this sentence.

Turning her eyes back again, she looked at Tanjiro who was fighting, and an inexplicable emotion suddenly surged in her heart.

It seems...a little more kindness.

It's really not her fault. After knowing that Tanjiro is the descendant of Tankichi and Suzuko, she really couldn't help feeling like an elder.

"Is Nezuko okay?" She approached and asked softly.

"Well, it's not bad." Tanjiro scratched his head, looked at the box on his back, and said shyly, "It's just that I spent a lot of energy fighting the ghost last time. Been asleep most of the time."

The appearance of another person wearing a flower bud flashed in his mind.

The girl was dazed for a moment.

After she left, did Mr. Yuanyi entrust this earring to Tanji?

"Let me see her later."

"Ok!"

Nearly early in the morning, after staying in Nezuko's room for nearly an hour, the girl left in the cold dew with endless thoughts, but she didn't do anything in it. She just sat by the bed and looked at her sleeping face quietly, thinking in her heart. Emotion.

Look carefully, Nezuko's eyebrows and eyes do look like Suzuko. After all, after so many generations, it is rare to be able to maintain the characteristics of the ancestors. On the contrary, it is Tanjiro. From the appearance alone, he has the same relationship with Tankichi. They are five points alike, even their personalities.

Tanya seems to have such a lively personality. From this point of view, the male genetics of the Zaomen family seem to be too strong.

Tanjiro looked at the girl's face, a little strange.

Miss Hong seemed to be different from before.

Looking at the flame pattern on her face, Tanjiro thought carefully, could it be the reason for this pattern?

He couldn't help touching his own cheek, but then again, the mark on his face was getting deeper and deeper.

"Mr. Tanjiro," noticing his movement, the girl turned her eyes to him, but inadvertently glanced at the Japanese sword beside him, "Is your Japanese sword...is it a little different?"

"Ah... this..." Tanjiro couldn't help but cover his face. Although there was a reason for destroying two Japanese knives in such a short period of time, it is too shameful to say such a thing, " It's newly built...Miss Hong, you probably haven't seen it before..."

"...I've seen it before. Didn't Inosuke's knife also come with you at that time? The one you made recently shouldn't look like this?"

"No... this is the second one." He still said it.

The girl nodded in understanding: "I understand. It's normal to damage equipment on the battlefield. I'm being rude. Please don't mind it."

Things like ruining clothes and weapons are very common for the hero department. If there is no hero, they will go bankrupt just repairing props.

For some reason, this knife feels...very familiar to her.

"Mr. Tanjiro," she began, "can you lend me your knife?"

"Ah? Of course." Tanjiro untied his own knife and handed it over.

The girl carefully held the sun wheel sword in her hand and looked at it carefully. From the outside, there is nothing special about it. It is extremely simple. In terms of shape, it is also a normal sword style, which is between a sword and a sword. Between the lengths, the weight is lighter than expected, even a woman should be able to swing it easily after training.

"Mr. Iron Mound rebuilt this for me. It seems to be a sword left by a senior, but I don't know how many."

"senior?"

"Yeah!" He nodded, "For so many years, it has been stored in a doll, which seems to be made by imitating that senior. I used that doll to train for a long time, and finally the doll broke. Only then did I discover that the knife was still stored in the middle."

"That puppet... what is it called?"

"Enichiroshiki..." Tanjiro recalled, very sure, "That's the name."

The girl's hand trembled slightly, with an invisible tremor, she gripped the handle of the knife tightly, and pulled the blade out of the sheath.

Mr. Yuanyi's blade is made of different materials from others, and it feels warm to the touch. This is specially made for the users of Sun Breath to use freely.

She remembered every detail of the knife and hoped to use it herself in the future.

This knife looks like it, but it doesn't.

Her intuition told her that the blade of this knife was made of the same material as that of Mr. Yuanyi, but it was not the one he used.

Was it made later?

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