Demon Slayer: You can become stronger by swinging your sword

Feng Yu took Mei Xiu and flew towards the narrow fog mountain. As for why he didn't take her to settle down somewhere else, the first reason was that he would practice in the narrow fog mountain for a period of time and create the remaining light breathing moves.

The second reason was that Feng Yu had not arranged a residence for Mei Xiu in time.

The third reason was that he was worried that Mei Xiu would be hurt because she was too far away from him!

Xiao Hei flew very slowly, as slow as a normal bird. The breeze that passed by was so cool, but Mei Xiu closed her eyes and held Feng Yu's clothes tightly in fear.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Hei, fly slower!"

Feeling the fear in Mei Xiu's heart, Feng Yu touched her head and said gently.

Mei Xiu felt the familiar feeling and slowly opened her eyes. At the same time, because Xiao Hei's speed became slower, the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers under her feet immediately attracted her interest.

"So beautiful..."

Mei Xiu was stunned.

The season was already a little hot and humid at this time. The cool breeze blew on her face, bringing a feeling of freedom and freshness.

Xiao Hei's body became very big, and the light yellow feathers on his body were extremely soft and tough.

Meixiu not only lay down, but also closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of the sun on her face.

At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten the confusion and fear when she just woke up and lost her memory.

She closed her eyes and smiled, just like the scene a year ago in that small village when Feng Yu was practicing swinging a knife and she was accompanying him from behind, happy and warm.

Feng Yu took out a uniform of the Demon Slayer Corps from the system space and covered her with it, and said softly: "You should have a good sleep. There is still a long way to go. I will call you when we get there!"

Meixiu squinted and nodded, feeling the coolness from the clothes covering her body, she fell asleep quickly.

Feng Yu saw Meixiu fell asleep, and he also sat cross-legged, looking into the distance, thinking about the days ahead. At the same time, he was a little afraid that Meixiu would suddenly remember everything...

"Forget the past, forget everything, it's good this way..."

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It took a day and a night to get back to Sagoyama. When passing through the town, he not only bought a lot of daily necessities, but also accompanied Meixiu to stroll the streets for a whole day.

Seeing Meixiu happily attracted by those interesting things and delicious food on the street, Feng Yu had no complaints, but just followed her quietly, holding things that Meixiu liked in his hands.

When they returned to Sagoyama, it was already evening, the sun was setting, and the continuous journey also made Meixiu sleep sweetly on Xiaohei's body.

"Haha, Xiaocaizi, I'm back!!"

Xiaohei hovered in the sky of Sagoyama and shouted to Nanazi who was practicing water breathing below.

Nanako looked up and saw a huge light yellow figure emitting golden light under the setting sun passing over her head, bringing a gust of wind, and the forest was suddenly filled with dust and trees shaking.

"Master! Master!"

Nanako shouted excitedly and ran towards the mountain cabin.

Feng Yu in the sky watched this scene and saw that Nanako's speed had obviously improved a lot.

He also nodded with satisfaction. Nanako's speed had improved, indicating that the training of breathing method had not been lazy because of his absence.

What he didn't know was that since he left for the past two days, he had been facing either the red Tengu mask of Urokodaki Sakonji or the paralyzed Tomioka Giyu all day long, and he didn't dare to be lazy at all.

"Plop!"

Feng Yu jumped to the ground holding the sleeping Mixiu.

"What is this?"

Ukodaki Sakonji asked, looking at Mixiu in Feng Yu's arms.

"I'll tell you in detail later, Master Urokodaki..."

Feng Yu said.

At this time, Nanako also rushed back. When she saw Meixiu in Fengyu's arms, she also showed a puzzled expression on her face, but she didn't speak, probably because she was afraid of disturbing Meixiu's dream.

Watching Fengyu holding Meixiu into the house, Urokodaki Sakonji looked up at the sky and sighed: "It seems that it is time to expand the wooden house..."

"Nanako, do you miss me?"

Xiaohei showed a mean expression on his face and flew in front of Nanako and said.

"Hehe, if you beg me, I will tell you who the girl is!"

Nanako and Tanjiro looked at each other, and they nodded at the same time, with a smile on their lips.

"Oh, Xiaohei, just tell me, okay, look at your feathers, your claws, and your wise and powerful eyes..."

"You can tell at a glance that you are the most powerful..."

Nanako picked up Xiaohei, pinched Xiaohei's feathers for a while, and then held its claws, and kept praising Xiaohei.

Xiao Hei, whose vanity was satisfied, also felt relieved, and then slowly told Nanako and Tanjiro about Mixiu's origin.

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Inside the wooden house

"So that's how it is..."

After listening to Feng Yu's story about Mixiu, Urokodaki Sakonji's eyes softened when he looked at her.

Although he was still wearing the scary red Tengu mask.

"Master Urokodaki, I plan to build another house next to the wooden house. This is our home, but after all, it's a bit inappropriate for so many people to squeeze into one house..."

Feng Yu glanced at Mixiu who was sleeping soundly and said.

Urokodaki Sakonji nodded and had to agree

After all, his disciple brings people to him every other day.

The wooden house that was once a lonely family is now more like a big family, the home of everyone in the wooden house.

"Alas, there is not a day of comfort in my free life..."

Urokodaki Sakonji looked at Fengyu and seemed to have some complaints in his heart. After all, as a trainer who has long been living alone with retirement, he is now like taking care of a child every day, which is completely different from the retirement life he had expected.

"Although it's a bit noisy, there is a different kind of joy in my heart..."

Urokodaki Sakonji couldn't help but smile under the Tiangou mask.

"If it has always been like this, it might be good..."

The figures in the past appeared in his mind. The wooden house was once full of lively scenes. He, Tomioka Giyu, Santo, and Makomo...

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