"support?"

Hearing this word, Tanjirou's face clearly showed a hint of doubt.

Logically speaking, the specific location of the village of the knife forger should be a secret of the ghost killing team.

When you think about the steps you went through when you came here, you will know how troublesome it is to come alone.

"They're not like you."

The secretary came over and said.

"These people didn't come in through the formal process."

"Formal procedure?"

Just when he was about to ask, the swordsman explained.

"We are all swordsmen who are active nearby, and we got the news from the crow."

"My lord also explained that the situation is urgent, so we rushed here as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Tanjiro finally understood why these people appeared here.

"Thank you very much."

"They are all members of the team, and it is right to help each other."

Smiling, the swordsman then went to see the situation of the others.

And Tanjiro also found that besides Nezuko and Genya, there are many people beside him.

Some were swordsmen who came to support them, but more were swordsmiths from the village and ghost hunters who had been stationed here before.

Among the people being looked after, he even saw Ichiro Tokito.

With bandages all over his body, he was a little depressed at the moment.

"Has such a powerful swordsman been seriously injured?!"

Surprised, the secretary next to him spoke.

"Don't be surprised, because you don't know how fierce the battle is tonight."

Afterwards, the secretary simply told Tanjiro about the matter.

Shangxian Si Ban Tiangou, Shangxian Wu Yuhu, and dozens of ghosts with the ability to go down.

This lineup has far surpassed Tanjiro's battles in Hanakai.

Not to mention, what the secretary said was not all.

Tanjiro's reaction would probably be stronger if he was told about the existence of Di Cai, Shang Yuanyi, Imura, and even Shinsato.

"By the way, what about Ichiro and Miss Ganluji, why didn't you see them?"

Suddenly, Tanjiro thought about the past, and hurriedly asked about the situation of the two of them.

"They didn't come back, but you don't have to worry."

Patting Tanjiro on the shoulder, the secretary said.

"Trust me, they'll be fine."

Tanjiro wanted to say something else, but the secretary said that he would support them.

Strongly supporting his body, Tanjiro also wanted to help his teammates.

"Just sit down for me obediently."

Tanjiro poked hard at the wound, and the latter bared his teeth in an instant, and sat down on the ground.

"In your current state, it's just for watching a show."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Tanjiro knew very well that what the secretary said was right.

His current combat power is indeed worrying.

"I'll go to Ichiro and the others first, and then Mitsuri."

After recalling the memories in his mind, the secretary decided to help Ichiro first.

No matter how good the jade pot is, it is still at the level of Shangxianwu.

If he showed his full strength from the beginning and took Muichiro seriously, it is entirely possible to kill him.

As for Ganlusi Mili, she should still be on the way to rescue the village chief, her life is not in danger.

"Then, I'll leave it to you here."

Nodding towards the swordsman, the secretary said.

'If you find that something is wrong, quickly evacuate with your staff. '

"Yes, I understand."

Nodding, the swordsman responded.

As the highest rank among the swordsmen who came to support, he became the temporary leader.

Among the eleven swordsmen who rushed over, apart from himself, the second-level swordsman, there was one D-level swordsman, and three E-level swordsmen.

The rest are all swordsmen below level five.

Although this force is not weak, it does not have the possibility of an active attack in a village full of dangers.

Therefore, the secretary only arranged for them to protect the wounded.

After confirming the direction, Secretary Secretary rushed out.

Seeing the back of the secretary gradually leaving, a knife maker who was seriously injured and his face was covered with bandages suddenly grinned.

"That man has finally left."

Under his seriously injured body, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

"That kind of breath is really frightening. I don't know if it has anything to do with the death of No. 013."

Raising his hand to touch his forehead, the swordsmith's eyes shifted to Tanjirou and the others.

"It seems that these people should know more."

"I just don't know how it tastes."

Sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, the swordsman seemed to be reminiscing about something.

"What's wrong with you, are you thirsty?"

At this time, a female ghost hunter saw the knife maker licking her lips and asked.

"We came in a hurry and didn't bring much. The water has already been distributed."

"nothing."

The swordsmith opened his mouth, and a hoarse voice sounded.

"I know there is a well near here, and it should be able to draw water from it."

"Really, where?"

"You help me up first."

With the help of the female swordsman, the swordsmith stood up, then pointed to a ruin not far away and said.

"Right there, behind that house, I remember there was a well."

"Okay, wait for me for a while."

Without hesitation, the female swordsman took a bucket and ran towards the ruins.

At this distance, even if she encounters a ghost, her companions can come to support her in time.

Watching the female swordsman leave, the swordsmith didn't speak, but walked into the shadows and hid his figure.

Not long after, there was a rustling sound, as if a centipede was crawling on the ground.

In the depths of the forest, the battle between Wuichiro and Yuhu has also reached a fever pitch.

There was a wave in the palm of the hand, and then a pot with patterns of water plants appeared in the hand of the jade pot.

"go."

As the jade pot chanted, the body of the pot trembled, and then a large amount of black water spewed out.

A few goldfish with red scales, big eyes, and white heads appeared in the air.

"goldfish?"

Seeing the goldfish summoned by the jade pot, Muichiro was a little puzzled.

"What is he doing, is that his ability?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Muichiro suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

I saw a drum in the mouth of the goldfish. , the cheeks swelled up like balloons.

Afterwards, a large number of sharp spikes were sprayed out by it.

"Thousand needles*fish kill!"

Although there were only three of them, the spikes sprayed out by the goldfish were overwhelming, completely covering Muichiro's dodge route.

As a last resort, Muichiro could only wield the Japanese sword in his hand and turn it into a shield to resist.

The moment the sharp spikes pierced the house, countless holes were opened.

There seems to be some bruises in the damaged parts.

There was also a faint pungent smell in the air.

"This needle is poisonous!"

After realizing this, Muichiro dared not let the needle prick him even more.

In this level of battle, any small mistake may lead to one's own defeat.

And if you fail, you will be killed.

"You can block it, but what about the two of them."

Seeing that Wuichiro blocked the attack, Yuhu was not angry, but looked at Xiaotie and Tiexuansen.

"Useless swordsmith, you can die to me!"

With a thought, the goldfish instantly turned around and faced the two of them.

The mouth was agitated, and in the next second, it sprayed out spikes all over the sky.

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