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When Tanjiro saw this, he had no time to think and immediately dodged aside. He passed by the steel mound holding a sharp blade and waited until he turned around.

The face behind the ugly mask was ferocious and terrifying, waving the sharp blade in his hand and reprimanding loudly.

“Broken my knife, this matter is not over! You bastard…”

Faced with the rebuke, Tanjiro didn’t find any reason to defend himself. He immediately apologized, “Hey! I’m really sorry. The enemy was too strong and I almost died there…”

Arjuramaru, who was in the sword, saw this scene in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

After all, if I really want to be precise, I should have worn out the sun blade myself.

And the outside world.

Tanjiro never made any excuses for himself, he just apologized blindly.

What greeted us was the constant accusations and abuses from the Iron Tomb, “It’s not all because you are too weak that the knife broke! Break my knife and you should die!”

Pick up the sharp blade and just chop at random.

To this.

Tanjiro could only turn around and run away, apologizing as he ran, “I’m sorry… I’m really sorry…”

Even though he had the strength to easily subdue the Iron Tomb, he still had no intention of taking action and instead just kept apologizing.

The two of you chase each other.

However, the Iron Tomb had no real intention to kill Tanjiro after all, and after chasing for a while, he stopped angrily.

Tanjiro in front also turned around, breathed a long sigh of relief and asked, “Mr. Steel Mound, have you forgive me?”

Hearing this, the Iron Tomb that had stopped seemed to be aroused to anger again.

“How can I forgive you?”

But this time he didn’t take action again. Obviously he wasn’t as angry as he was at the beginning, but he still had the attitude of “I actually want to hack you to death.”

However, Tanjiro acted as if he hadn’t seen him before, so he walked forward and smiled softly and said, “Well, Mr. Steel Mound, after coming all the way, please go to the mansion to rest for a while.”

As he spoke, he walked in front to lead the way.

The Iron Tomb followed closely behind, but his attitude still didn’t change much, and he still scolded with resentment.

“Don’t think I will let you go so easily!”

Hearing this, Tanjiro could only smile helplessly.

The two of them entered the mansion together and came to a sunny side room, where they sat down.

Tanjiro hesitated for a moment, but still asked tentatively, “Mr. Steel Mound, that is my Nichirin sword…”

Mentioning the Nichirin Sword, Iron Tomb calmed down for a moment but his heart was ignited again. He raised his neck and roared.

“You are the only one who still wants the Nichirin Sword?! Impossible, absolutely impossible! I will never hand over the Nichirin Sword to you!!!”

The attitude is determined and admirable.

But Tanjiro couldn’t be happy. What would he do next in his training without this sword?

Also, if Mr. Steel Mound knew that he had broken two more Nichirin swords, would he chase and chop him with the sword again?

Just when he felt confused.

The gaze behind the Iron Tomb mask fell on Arjuramaru on Tanjiro’s waist, and there was only desire in his eyes.

“Of course it’s not impossible if you want the Nichirin Sword!”

Hearing this, Tanjiro came to his senses and quickly asked for advice seriously, “What should I do to get your forgiveness?”

The words just fell.

Iron Tomb, who could no longer hold himself any longer, could not wait to point at Arjuramaru and said with urgency in his words.

“Let me sharpen the sword on your waist once, and I will give you the finished Nichirin sword!”

This condition really puts Tanjiro in a difficult position. After all, it’s not something he can decide, and Ajuromaru doesn’t seem to like other people’s touch.

This is the thought.

He gritted his teeth and decided to refuse.

But in his mind, Arjuramaru’s voice sounded, “Tanjiro, pass me over. It just so happens that I haven’t been taken care of for a long time.”

To be honest, I really want to try Adjura Maru.

After all, you already have a knife now, so you can experience the feeling of sharpening it.

Upon hearing this, Tanjiro was stunned for a moment.

He didn’t hear any resistance from Arjuramaru’s words. It was completely voluntary, and he felt relieved.

If he was forced to do this for his sake, then he would rather not give up this Sun Blade!

In the expectant eyes of the Iron Tomb.

Tanjiro lifted the Arjula from his waistHe pulled out the pill, held it in his hands respectfully and begged, “I beg you to use your best sharpening technique!”

“Hmph! Who do you think I am!”

With a dissatisfied reply, Iron Tomb also carefully took the Ajuramaru with both hands and held it in both hands.

Looking at the Ajuramaru in his hand, in his eyes it was so perfect, whether it was workmanship or other aspects, it was the pinnacle of pinnacles!

This is simply a unique treasure!

There are no more thoughts in his mind now, and his thoughts have been cleared. At this moment, there is only Ajuramaru in his sight.

There is no room for anything anymore!

He turned around and put down the knife, took out a good whetstone and tools from the backpack on the side, and picked up the ajuramaru with both hands.

Then he started sharpening the knife.

While sharpening the knife, he kept murmuring praises.

“This exquisite technology is simply unprecedented. Who is the person who can create this sword?!

Why is there no name of the knife maker? I understand… He must have poured everything he had into forging this sword. When the creation was completed, it no longer mattered whether he left his name or not! ”

Between friction and friction.

Aju Luomaru also felt a little bit. It was like someone was squeezing your feet. To be honest, it felt a little comfortable…

Beside him, Tanjiro was also studying the skill of sharpening the blade seriously, hoping to sharpen the knife for Arjuramaru himself in the future.

Half an hour later.

Iron Tomb finally stopped with his hands, not because he had finished grinding, but because he found that he couldn’t grind at all for such a long time.

The whetstone has been worn down quite a bit, and Arjuna Maru is no different from when it was first sharpened, but the knife is indeed in very good condition.

He simply stopped and reluctantly returned the sword in his hand to Tanjiro, then turned around and took out a brand new Nichirin sword from his backpack.

Then the masked face suddenly came close to him, pointing at Tanjiro like a ghost and giving a friendly reminder.

“This is the Nichirin Sword I brought you. If you dare to break it again, I will definitely kill you next time!!!”

“Okay…ok!”

Tanjiro put Ajuramaru into the scabbard, then took the Nichirin sword and held the handle with both hands.

The blade was gradually dyed black.