Metasequoia Blade

Sometimes the power of blood is stubborn and powerful.

For example, Izeshan, who obviously only inherited half of the blood of Qianshou, still subconsciously named it after Sen when he wanted to build his own breathing secret technique and shape.

It was as if there was something in the dark that guided him on this path.

The moment Izeshan's short blade pierced the evil spirit's arm, the chakra attached to the blade was like a crazily protruding bud, densely bursting out of the arm, and blood burst and splattered.

The buds grow vigorously, and the flower of life blooms with impunity.

Izeshan fell from mid-air, not only the evil spirit was stunned, but he himself was equally surprised.

Izeshan looked at the arm that fell to the ground, and at the countless blood holes that popped out of the arm, and suddenly he felt confident.

His heart was pounding, his blood was flowing rapidly, and there was power brewing in his body. This power rushed from the ground along his feet to his waist and abdomen, then to his shoulders and neck, and then flowed into his hands.

This feeling of being alive is so vivid and public, which instantly awakens Izesugi's strong belief and enthusiasm.

He wants to continue to live like this, wants to continue to fight like this.

Definitely never die halfway up.

He wants to live.

Faith calls for strength, and strength comes from blood.

Izeshan took a deep breath, and without him noticing, a very thin green sprout appeared from his wrist for no reason, elongated suddenly, trembled along the short blade, and then disappeared silently.

The arm of the evil spirit fell weakly, and the girl imprisoned by the evil spirit broke free from the restraint of her arm. She panted heavily and looked at the boy who appeared suddenly.

However, the young man didn't even look at himself, he actually rushed towards the evil spirit again!

The girl subconsciously yelled: "Be careful! His arms are blocking his neck, he can't be cut with a knife, and he is easy to be caught in the gap!"

There are many long and big arms wrapped around this ghost's neck. It seems that the evil ghost thinks that if it blocks its own neck, it will not be cut off.

Izesugi has already jumped up.

He heard the girl's reminder that the target of his stabbing was the neck, but the moment the arm hit him, it suddenly changed from stabbing to oblique cutting.

The leaves of the leaves are soft and delicate, and it seems that the wind has broken holes.

However, when the blade of a leaf slides by at an extremely fast speed, even the hard bark will be scratched with white marks by the leaves, not to mention that when a person travels through the jungle, his skin will be scratched by countless branches and leaves.

Types are divided into attack and defense.

If it is said that the new shoots of the Yizhi type show the power of life, then what is needed now is the sharpness and swiftness of the leaves to draw bloodstains!

Izeshan's spirit was highly concentrated, and the arm of the evil spirit had already appeared in his vision, and his blade was like a leaf shaking in the wind in the forest.

Where the wind blows, the leaves flutter.

The terminally ill man said: "The will of fire will be passed down from generation to generation."

"The breath of the forest, the second form, Ye Wu!"

As if the endless whirlwind of fallen leaves was flowing, the scattered blades cut the swarming arms into countless pieces, and Izesugi's body fell freely. This time he saw the neck without the protection of his arms!

"Give me to hell!"

Izeshan roared, pierced the hand ghost's neck with a knife, and then he shook it hard, breaking the evil ghost's head.

The hand ghost's expression was shocked and unbelievable.

He, he had his neck cut off like this?

this little devil...

"Damn, hate! Damn!!!"

Izeshan stepped on the body of the evil ghost and landed lightly. The head of the evil ghost fell to the ground with a plop. He wanted to curse again, but Izeshan had already stepped on it.

Pfft, the evil spirit dissipated, and the headless body gradually turned into fly ash, leaving nothing behind.

Izeshan panted slightly, he looked down at the dagger in his hand.

Because of the continuous blows, slight tooth marks appeared on the blade of the dagger, but Izawasugi was still very happy.

He has developed his own breathing and shape. At this moment, Izeshan is full of confidence in himself, feeling that the road is under his feet, and he will make great strides forward.

...But this short knife can't be used anymore.

He suddenly developed a style, the moves he used were not mature enough, the position of the force was wrong, and the blade was already cracked.

Fortunately, the Ghost Killing Team issued the Rilun Saber, fortunately.

Thinking so, Izeshan put the knife back into its sheath, took two steps, and suddenly remembered the girl who was caught by the evil spirit just now.

...Looks like a super cute girl?

Izeshan turned around abruptly, and saw the girl half-kneeling on the ground, holding a dagger in one hand and holding the ground with the other, as if she was about to jump up at any moment.

But Izesugi has already dealt with the evil spirit, so the girl's breath has relaxed, and the expression on her face has become sad.

Izesugi:?

He was a little confused, so shouldn't he be happy to be rescued?

Izesugi didn't think too much about it, he decided to like this girl, because the girl had a fox mask on her face, this fox mask made Izasugi feel familiar, it was basically exactly the same as the mask Konoha Anbe wore!

He walked up to the girl, grinned, and stretched out his hand to her, looking bright and handsome.

"Lovely lady, my name is Izawa Sugi, may I be honored to know your name?"

"...My name is Zhenzhu, thank you for saving me."

The girl twitched the corners of her mouth, took a deep breath, reached out to hold Izesugi's hand, and stood up with strength.

It was only now that Izesugi had the time to take a closer look at the girl's face.

This is a girl with a beautiful face and a cute smile.

Zhenmo has black semi-long hair and green eyes. She is wearing a purple flower skirt, a black short coat, and a short knife in her hand.

Now that it was getting closer, Izesugi realized that the fox mask on the side of Makoto's head was still painted with small pink and yellow flowers.

Super cute!

Seemingly realizing that Izesugi's eyes fell on his mask, Makoto raised his hand and touched the fox mask next to his cheek: "...This is a disaster relief mask, it was given to me by Master, I hope I can pass the preliminary selection. "

Yi Zeshan stopped thinking as soon as he heard it, a gentleman does not take people's love, since this mask was given by the master, then the real wild rice must not be given away.

"Very good-looking, very suitable for you." Izeshan praised without hesitation, and he gave a thumbs up: "I also wish you success~"

Zhenmo blinked, his eyes fell on the bright smile on the boy's face, and the sadness in his heart gradually dissipated.

"Well, thank you." Zhenmu looked back at the place where the hand ghost died just now, and she whispered, "That hand ghost was captured by my master. He ate many apprentices trained by the master in order to avenge his master. ,I……"

Zhenmo closed her eyes, opened them again, and said firmly, "I won't waver."

Izeshan was stunned: "...Retaliation? There are so many people who came to the assessment, how can he identify you?"

Zhenmo pointed to the fox mask: "This is carved by Master himself, and the hand ghost can recognize it."

Izeshan was dumbfounded, but he secretly reminded himself that ghosts can live for a long time and have a strong desire for revenge. If they can't kill with one blow, they must hide their personal clues as much as possible, otherwise they will be caught by the evil ghosts and drag their family members and partners.

Of course, Izawasugi is not worried about his family being inferior to his master Umo Tengen, but his adoptive parents...

Izawa Sugimoto also wanted to visit his adoptive parents after the assessment, so forget it.

Kill all the evil spirits and go back to visit them.

Izeshan thought so, but he didn't realize how flagging his idea was.

"...Let's go to rest first." Izeshan suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and said to Zhenmo: "Do you want to kill ghosts together later?"

Zhenzhu's eyes widened slightly, she tilted her head, and smiled softly: "Okay, please give me more advice."

Izeshan took Makoto to rest on the canopy he had packed up before, and a circle of wisteria branches wrapped around the canopy, like an enchantment to isolate the sneak attack of evil spirits.

Zhenmo looked at the rest platform in Ize Sugi in surprise, with a look of admiration: "It's amazing."

After hearing this, Izeshan was a little proud, or in front of the girls, even Izeshan had already passed the age of Muai when he was young, so he couldn't help blowing stinky farts.

"It's so-so. My former friends are all very good. Not only can they make such a canopy, but they can also make traps between the canopy and several trees."

This is of course a member of the Qianshou tribe. When Izeshan was young, he often went to play with his mother in the Qianshou tribe. He also had a few playmates of the same age. Among them, the one with the best qualifications and the most expected by adults is from his own family. Tsunade.

Tsunade and Izesugi are the same age, and the talents they showed at that time were one in the sky and the other in the ground. You must know that Izesugi could not even refine chakra at that time.

But Izesugi still hangs out with Tsunade because both of them like to gamble.

Compared with Tsunade's extremely bad gambling luck, Izawa has even worse bad habits: he likes to cheat, cheat and renege on debts.

Now thinking about Konoha's life before the age of four, it is still very willful and refreshing.

...Because Senju Bashirama was still alive at that time.

Izeshan sighed and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, at that time, girls of the same age were either obsessed with cultivation or playing dice. It's incredible."

Seeing the young man's expression of 'I have a lot of experience', Makoto couldn't help but said, "Yize-san is really amazing, how old are you? Why did you join the Ghost Slayer Squad?"

Izeshan replied casually: "I was attacked by evil spirits, and then I met my teacher, so I decided to kill all the evil spirits."

Paused: "I'm 12 years old at the end of the year, how about you?"

Zhenmo was silent for a while, her expression was ashamed at first, and then became more calm and firm: "I'm 15 years old, it turns out that Yi Zesang is younger than me, I'm sorry, I will protect you next time!"

Izzosan: "..."

The author has something to say: ah, I didn’t find it in the original work on the question of who is the first in the timeline of the rabbit and the real wild rice, and here I set it privately that the rabbit is first, and the real wild rice is behind, and the rabbit has been sacrificed. Yoshiyuki Tomioka is now a water column, if some readers can't accept it, I'm really sorry.

Many people say that they don’t know the timeline. I set it about half a year before the death of Tanjiro’s family. Tanjiro then practiced in Sagiri Mountain for two years. It was almost two and a half years before Tanjiro participated in the assessment. The current Tanjiro It should be 12.5 years old, Izawa Sugi is 11.5...