"Wu, Sister Miri, where did Nezuko and Tanjiro go? I haven't seen them in the past two days..."

Wuming raised his head and moved his amber-like gaze from the duel between the strong wind and the fire to the love pillar? Ganlu Temple Mili.

Since she heard Lin Taki Zuoji and told the story of the brother and sister that day, she felt a sense of empathy.

Nezuko became a ghost, with Tanjiro by her side, and she had to try her best to find a way to turn her back into a human. At the beginning, Izuko also told herself that she would definitely find a way to turn her back into a human.

With such a similar experience, it is difficult not to make Wuming care about Nezuko.

Especially the two are still very similar in age. She is thirteen years old this year and Nezuko is fourteen years old.

When the latter heard the inquiry, he stared at Ye Green's big eyes, leaned down, and showed a very enthusiastic and cheerful smile.

"They were sent to Sister Ninja's butterfly house for treatment~"

She also had a good impression of this super cute little girl, and then asked expectantly: "Wuming, you don't know how to breathe now, do you want to be my stepson? I can teach you the breath of love!"

The so-called stepson refers to the members of the Demon Slayer team trained by Zhu himself. They usually find very talented children, and there is a high chance that they will be Zhu in the future.

"But I don't know how to use a soft knife that looks like a whip. If I want to choose a breathing method, I feel that I want to learn the Butterfly Ninja Sister's insect breathing."

Wuming rejected her a little embarrassedly.

"how so......"

Lianzhu? Miri, Ganlusi, seemed very disappointed and muttered: "Sister Ninja's sword moves rely on various toxins."

"But I think the agility and high-speed sting of the insect breathing itself are enough even without toxins. It is very suitable for people like me who are not strong enough..."

Wuming expressed the thoughts he had observed, and at the same time said in his heart: "And, his future opponents may not be monsters with super healing abilities like ghosts."

Lianzhu? Miri of Ganlu Temple chuckled: "But sister Nin already has a stepson and is young~"

"If you are not a stepson, can't you learn how to breathe in the insect?"

Wuming asked with a pretty face in confusion.

"sure!"

At this time, Butterfly couldn't help coming over, and the smile on her face gave people a very calm and gentle feeling.

"Kanakus learns about the breath of flowers. It just so happens that my insect breath has not been passed down yet. Should I go to my place to check it out tonight?"

"want!"

Wuming's eyes lit up and thanked in surprise: "I like your "Butterfly Dance? Teasing" the most. His figure is really as light as a butterfly. Thank you Sister Nin!"

"It seems that Wuming likes butterflies very much, that's great."

"I have a lot of butterflies in there, and since you are the daughter of Mr. Mitsui, it may not be possible to create a unique "Butterfly Breath" in the future with your talent~"

Butterfly Nin took Wuming's white and tender little hand and chuckled, which made Mili in Ganlu Temple on the side wear pink lips and said unhappily: "Actually, it's not difficult to learn soft knife..."

"Okay, come too in the evening. It seems that we haven't taken a hot spring together for a long time."

Butterfly Ninja is like a perfect big sister, comforting her grievances and disappointments with gentle words.

【duang!】

Just as the three girls were chatting, a sudden sound of clanging sound and bursting fire sounded over there.

I saw the samurai sword in Raschi's hand wrapped in a fire like flowing water, turning into a red light and stopping in front of the throat of the Flame Column? Purgatory Apricot Shouro.

"One-like type? Don't know the fire."

The former spoke a word that was neither too slow, which put a burning end to the competition, and then quickly retracted the blade and inserted it into the sheath.

"Thank you for your advice!"

Purgatory Atsushiro didn't seem to be discouraged because of losing. Instead, he laughed with great momentum: "It's worthy of being Mr. Mitsui, amazing!"

“You can strengthen your strength training,

Since this Yan Yu is taking the sword path of suppressing people with power, you must ensure that you have enough suppression.”

Raschi said his suggestions in a calm tone.

"Thank you so much!"

Purgatory Atsuru bowed again, then took back the Sun Wheel Knife and returned to the Rock Pillar? Wretched and Ming Yu Xingming, and smiled and said, "It's your turn."

"Amitabha......"

The latter clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's voice, then threw the Buddhist beads in his hand and stepped forward, walked to the opposite side of Raschi and stopped.

"Have you finally arrived at him?"

Raschi looked at the monk who was taller than him with interest.

I saw him with short, clean black hair, a clear scar on his forehead, wearing a black uniform of the Demon Killing Team, and a brown Hoori with the words "Namo Amitabha" on the outside. He wore a circle of red Buddhist beads of size and size on his neck and hands.

"Where is your weapon?"

“Here.”

Iron Pill? Yu Mingming stretched his hands behind Hayao's back, and took out the meteor hammer and daring that were connected to both ends by thick and long iron chains.

"Is this your Sun Wheel Knife?"

Raschi raised his eyebrows in surprise. The pillars before each had a samurai sword, but this guy was so unique.

"Yes, this contains extremely high concentration of orangutan sapphire iron, so it is more lethal to ghosts. The only problem is that it is more severe, Amitabha..."

Wretched Yu Xingming briefly explained, but his words made the pillars watching the battle in the distance speechless.

"It's not that heavy. It's obviously ridiculous. Although I can pick it up, it can't be used to fight at all. It's such a gorgeous weapon..."

Yinzhu? Yul Tianyuan couldn't help but complain.

"Is that true? Since that's the case, there is no need to imitate your 'Rock'."

Raschi thought about it for a few breaths, and then threw the samurai sword on his waist to Wuming under the shocked gaze, and then left empty-handed: "I have been fighting in your way before, so it's time to show my fighting style next."

“?????”

A pile of big golden question marks appeared on the heads of those pillars.

"Is this trying to fight Brother Wumingyu with bare hands?" Miri, Ganlu Temple, could not believe what she said.

“It seems like this…”

Yin Hei Xiaobane frowned and said, "Did this Mr. Mitsui beat eight of us in a row and make him so arrogant?"

"No, my father's bare hands are stronger and younger than the knife~" After saying that, Wuming blinked playfully.

But no one believed her words at all, just regarded them as a child's blind admiration for his father.

As the party involved, Wu Ming Yu Xingming first looked at Raschi and confirmed that the other party was not joking, so he didn't say much.

"Then let me see your skills, Amitabha..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately took the lead. Because of the battle at the airport ahead, Hayato Mitsui gave up the attack first, so there was no need to be pretentious.

The arm of this rock pillar instantly condensed with force, and the burst muscles were ligated.

The next moment, the iron chain in the palm shook and shook, and the meteor hammer and the axe blew out, tearing the air along the way, making two explosions.

"One-type? Serpentinite? Bipolar!"

But his "Rock Breath" does not seem to have gorgeous elemental special effects like other breathing methods, and it only has a layer of faint gray gas attached to the weapon.

But its momentum is not weaker than the latter, and the whistling that caused the air to shake fully demonstrated this powerful sense of power.

But when facing such a strong attack, Raschi just raised his right hand, and then while clenching his fist, a layer of black metallic glow appeared on his skin out of thin air.

【winter!

】

The next moment, the pitch-black fist first smashed the meteor hammer, causing a sound like a bell-knocking sound, and then the fist turned into a palm to slap the other side.

This scene shocked everyone except Wuming.

But Raschi ignored the mood of these pillars and stomped the ground under him, dragging the shadows behind him and rushed over...

"Si type? Rhyolite? Speed ​​sign!"

Although Wuming Yu Xingming was blind, he could still clearly sense Raschi's movements through vibrations within a certain range.

Although I felt incredible, my response was not slow. I turned the chain with both hands, controlled the flying meteor hammer and rotated it violently, and attacked Raschi's back at an extremely fast speed.

"Finger the gun!"

Raschi had approached the other party, ignoring the sound of breaking through the air behind him, and his bent right index finger ejected out like a bullet.

【when!】

However, the ultra-high-speed finger gun at such a close distance was accurately blocked by the rock pillar with the chain straightened between his hands, and the chain was very tough and perfectly without any trace of breakage.

However, Raschi's finger gun did not end there, but spread in front of him like a shotgun, covering the other party's up and down.

In an instant, fingers and chains unfolded intense attacks and defenses, and a rapid jingle sound erupted in the field.

“What a keen perception.”
To be continued...