Through the daily life of Ghost Slayer

Chapter 21 Stripes
The breath of Xia, the shape of seven, hazy.

Shi Tou Wuichiro's speed suddenly slowed down, like a stroll in a courtyard, but his sword's momentum remained unabated, every step was extremely casual, but when Zhang Xie attacked, he suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Xie couldn't help admiring the wonderful sword technique. If he didn't have the internal strength of the first layer, he might not be able to control the Dugu Nine Swords perfectly, and he might be defeated by this move.

The characteristics of Dugu Nine Swords going straight forward, only advancing but not retreating, and only attacking but not defending were immediately revealed. Under such circumstances, it is more advantageous.

Clap, a soft sound.

Shi Tou Wu Yilang showed up, but the wooden knife had already been picked up, and he looked at Zhang Xie in horror.

At that moment just now, he felt a sharp shock in his wrist, and he couldn't help letting go of the wooden knife. If this was a life-and-death struggle, he would already be a dead man.

Before killing Yuhu and Hantengu, Zhang Xie used all his inner strength to cut off the opponent's head. Now facing Muichiro Tokiro, he only used seven levels.

Shitou Muichiro said: "You can go to the next link."

The team members next to him were still whispering.

"Who is that? It's so powerful that it can pick up Master Feixiazhu's knife."

"Master Xiazhu is a genius who became a pillar within two months of picking up a sword."

"Yeah, but the knife was picked up, that person already has the strength of a pillar."

Zhang Xie went to the next session, but Shan Yi could only stay here and continue to receive hard training, he looked at Zhang Xie with an expression of lovelessness.

Zhang Xie stroked that yellow hair and said with a smile, "Okay, practice hard, I'll wait for you in front."

The next link is flexibility training in Ganlu Temple.

When the two met, they were extremely embarrassed. Ganlusi put his waist on his waist and said coquettishly, "Where's the cherry cake we agreed on?"

Zhang Xie said with a wry smile: "I met a ghost on the road, and I planned to get rid of the ghost before I bought it."

Ganlusi's face softened slightly, but she was obviously still very unhappy. She had been waiting happily, but the one who waited was empty-handed.

Zhang Xie said with a smile: "When the training is over, I will take you to a good place, where there are many delicious foods."

Hearing that there was something delicious to eat, Ganlu Temple's expression immediately softened.

She snorted softly, took out a small piece of bread from nowhere, and handed it to Zhang Xie: "I'll keep all the good things for you. If you keep me waiting next time, I won't let you go lightly," said Then, her cheeks were flushed.

Zhang Xie took the bread. The bread was coated with something yellow, which smelled mouth-watering. The bread was soft and delicious. The yellow color was natural honey, and it was full of fragrance after one bite.

Zhang Xie had never eaten such pure and pollution-free natural honey. In his previous life, he could only buy cheap fake honey, and he finished the bread in two or three bites.

Seeing that Zhang Xie ate the bread very appreciatively, Ganlusi said happily: "I will make a cup of black tea at three o'clock, and I will make muffins. Please look forward to it."

Zhang Xie always believes that foodies are all chefs. A foodie has such high requirements for food, and the food he makes is not delicious, how can he satisfy his appetite?Zhang Xie was quite looking forward to the culinary skills of the foodie in Ganlu Temple.

Except for Zhang Xie, no one has passed the first two sessions of training, so he sat there contentedly, waiting for the muffins from Ganlu Temple.

Not long after, Ganlu Temple walked over briskly, holding a plate in his hand, with five or six muffins on it. I don't know what they are made of, and they exude a strong aroma.

Ganlu Si stuffed a muffin into his mouth, handed the rest to Zhang Xie, blushed and said, "This is my muffin, you can try it."

The waffles were soft and fragrant, each one yellow and orange, and shiny. Zhang Xie couldn't wait to pick up one and took a big bite. The waffles were crisp but not dry, sweet but not greasy. After taking one bite, he couldn't stop eating.

Zhang Xie said in admiration, "Well, it's delicious, it's really delicious."

Ganlu Si blushed again, she showed a comfortable smile, brought Zhang Xie a cup of tea, and said, "Have some tea."

Zhang Xie was not polite, took the tea, took a sip, and finished three muffins with the tea, then stood up with satisfaction, and touched his slightly swollen stomach.

Ganlu Temple smiled and said: "Remember, my cherry cake, and promised to take me to a place with delicious food."

Zhang Xie nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely do it."

Ganlusi simply cleared the table, took the plate into the back room, and when he came out, he suddenly asked, "By the way, you said you met a ghost on the way?"

Zhang Xie said: "Yes, although I haven't seen the appearance of an evil spirit yet, I can be sure that there is one there."

Ganlu Temple said: "So, haven't you killed the evil spirits yet? Do you need my help?"

With the help of a pillar-level swordsman, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. Of course Zhang Xie is willing, but now this matter is out of their hands and has been assigned to other swordsmen. He briefly described the whole story.

Ganlu Temple nodded slightly and said: "In this case, you should train hard. I only know that there are four C-level swordsmen to perform the mission, which is probably the mission you mentioned."

Class C, the third class below the pillar class, is powerful, with a Class C swordsman sitting in command, Zhang Xie feels at ease.

Sending such high-level swordsmen is probably to keep the low-level swordsmen, improve their shortcomings, and strengthen the strength of the entire ghost killing team.

Ganlusi smiled and said: "With your strength, you don't need this kind of training, but it would be even better if you can open the stripes during training."

Zhang Xie asked doubtfully: "Zeba?"

Seeing that Zhang Xie didn't know, Ganlu Si answered patiently: "Yes, it's my kind." She pointed to her forehead, where there was a dark scar.

Zhang Xie also noticed it before, and always thought it was a wound.

Ganlu Temple continued: "It is said that all the swordsmen in the Warring States period had their stripes turned on, which can greatly stimulate the potential of the human body and burst out powerful strength, and as long as one of the swordsmen turns on the stripes, it will affect other people. People, other people will turn on their stripes."

Zhang Xie nodded. The Dugu Nine Swords he is currently practicing has not learned the breathing method, so he wonders if he can open the markings.

Since stripes can improve strength, you can give it a try.

Soon, some team members passed the first two links and started the flexibility training of Ganlu Temple.

Although Zhang Xie has the first layer of internal strength, he is still lacking in flexibility. The team members put on ballet costumes one by one, and stand in a row in a sparsely awkward manner.

Ganlusi signaled Zhang Xie to change into ballet costumes too. Zhang Xie smiled wryly, and had an extra dance costume that Ganlusi had forced into his hand. The team members were urged again and again by Ganlu Temple.

Zhang Xie shook his head and changed into the dance clothes.

The first movement is to dance with the music. The soothing music follows the rhythm and follows the fixed dance steps, rotating, moving, jumping, twisting and lowering the waist. A series of movements can make Zhang Xie tormented enough.

(End of this chapter)