About the time I became a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad

Yiwozuo likes the strong.

Even the dream and the strong compete with each other, fight each other, and make progress with each other.

Of course, although the dream is like this... But there are not a few strong people who are eaten by him.

Coincidentally.

Yanzhu Purgatory Xing Shoulang is one of the strong people he identified.

"Xing Shoulang, I really like you more and more!"

"How about it! How about becoming a ghost? Then you can compete with me anytime, anywhere!"

"Although ghosts have nearly endless lives, and even have powerful repairing abilities. But human beings are born, aged, sick and died, which is a kind of natural beauty."

Purgatory Xingshourou looked serious, "And, please don't insult this boy."

"He's not weak."

"My concept is different from yours. Therefore, no matter what you say, I will not become a ghost."

Yi Wozuo squinted and smiled, "Really?"

"If you don't become a ghost, I will kill you."

"—Xing Shoulang. It's still too late to repent now."

Purgatory Kyojuro drew out his Japanese sword and performed moves.

One type, Shiranui.

At an extremely fast speed, approaching Yiwozuo with that indescribable heat.

Yiwozuo smiled in a low voice, and the whole ghost gradually became excited.

"Xing Shoulang, I'm so excited."

"I have killed so many pillars, but I have never killed a single Yanzhu."

"As a fellow martial artist, I quite understand that feeling - obviously a genius, but because of the shackles of human life, he has to grow old and die."

"Xing Shoulang."

"You are a genius. Let me ask you again patiently, would you like to become a ghost?"

Purgatory Kyojuro swung the Sun Wheel Knife, drawing fiery attacks one after another in the air.

"I, it is impossible to become a ghost."

***

Although Purgatory Xing Shoulang insisted hard.

Even use the whole concentration to relieve wounds and even pain.

But seeing that Yiwozuo healed his wounds in just a few breaths... Purgatory Xingshoulang couldn't help but clenched his knife tightly.

[Xing Julang, you are a good boy]

"what……"

Already getting excited.

"Xing Shoulang, stop struggling to your death."

"The left eye was injured, the ribs were broken, the internal organs were damaged, everything was already a foregone conclusion."

"Sometimes you can win everything without being full of enthusiasm!"

Purgatory Xingshourou blinked his eyes and picked up the Rilun Saber, "That's what I said, but I don't want to give up!"

"I am Zhu."

"I will fulfill my duty - absolutely, not let anyone die."

In an instant, the momentum around Purgatory Xingjurou gradually changed.

Seeing this scene, Yiwozuo laughed excitedly, "I really haven't seen you, Xing Shoulang!"

"A strong man like you should become a ghost!"

sabotage

Beautiful snowflake shapes bloom under the feet of Yiwoza.

With the will to win, Yiwozuo sprinted in front of Purgatory Xingshourou, and his arm instantly passed through Purgatory Xingshoulang's chest.

Yi Wozuo raised his head slightly, his eyes trembling uncontrollably.

"Xing Jurou! Answer me quickly! Tell me you are going to become a ghost!"

"Keep on—you're going to die!"

Purgatory Xingshoulang said nothing, but held Yiwozuo's arm instead.With a high degree of concentration, he tried his best to ignore the pain in his body, gripped the Sun Wheel Knife tightly, and slashed towards Yiwozuo's neck.

——No matter what, you can’t let the other party escape from here!

There is no distinction between a person and a ghost.

Although this kind of atmosphere ignited the emotions of the onlookers, it also made Tanjiro Kamado, who was full of injuries, couldn't help but get up.

Help Mr. Purgatory!

Under this call, Izumi Juro appeared.

He sprinted to Yiwozuo at an extremely fast speed and cut off his arm.

"You bastard, what have you done to Mr. Purgatory!"

Don't look at too many things.

Just from the big hole in Purgatory Xingshoulang's chest, one can see the injury and even the extent of the pain.

"Ah...is that Izumi Juro?"

Purgatory Kyojuro looked at Jujuro Izumi with half-opened eyes, "I haven't seen you for two years, I should sigh like this."

"But I don't have time to talk about these things now..." Purgatory Kyojuro raised his hand and put it behind Quan Juro.Push forward with your own strength.

"Go, Izumijuro."

Absolutely, absolutely not let this guy escape!

However, I don't know if his strength is too weak, but Izumi Juro didn't move at all.

"Izumijuro?"

Izumi Juro clenched his fists, "Mr. Purgatory, I'm very angry now. I'm so angry that I want to blow up the opponent... But, I am very rational."

"Mr. Purgatory, I can't abandon you and go to duel with that guy instead."

Purgatory Xingshoulang was slightly taken aback, then smiled.

"Izumi Juro... will you make such a decision one day?"

"will not."

Saying that, Quan Juro took out his golden guard.

I've used this stuff, and it works great.Although the characters used are different, but he thinks—the effect is similar!It even made Mr. Purgatory come alive immediately!

Izumi Juro held the golden guard, and was just about to pat the big hole in Purgatory Kyojuro's chest, when I heard Yiwozuo say, "Ah, Is it Izumi Juro?"

"I remembered you."

Just about to slap the heart of Purgatory Xingshoulang.

Izumi Juro frowned and said, "You are too noisy."

Yiwozuo: ...?

ha?

Wait, this ghost is actually saying that he is noisy?It's normal to feel noisy, shouldn't it be Tong Mo?

Wait, I was almost bypassed by this cunning guy!

"You look very familiar with Zhu of the Demon Slayer Squad!"

Izumi Juro: "Because Mr. Purgatory and I are companions." At this point, he looked at Purgatory Kyojuro who was gradually losing his mind, "Mr. Purgatory, you just said that two years have passed. How about my test?"

Purgatory Xingshoulang barely pulled himself together, "Ah, this is up to the master to decide."

Meaning - what I said probably didn't count.Even if I have great rights, but I am about to die, it is useless for you to talk about it.

Izumi Juro, who didn't get the meaning at all, said, "Understood, it seems that I have to participate again." As he said that, he was about to slap the golden guard in his hand on Purgatory Kyojuro.

Before it was posted, the Yiwo seat next to it began to rattle again.

"Want to participate in the test of the Ghost Killing Team?"

Yi Wozuo shook the repaired arm, and smiled, "As the fifth in the string, you are now working with the Ghost Killing Squad."

"Izumi Juro."

"Are you trying to betray your lord?"

As soon as the words fell, Izumi Juro's hands shook.

What the hell?When did he become the top five?Why are you still inexplicably dragged to the enemy camp?

Izumi Juro looked confused.

And Purgatory Xingshoulang forcibly stepped out from the brink of death because of Yiwozuo's words.He reached out and grabbed Izumi Juro's wrist tightly.

"Izumi Juro."

"You disappeared for two years, did you go to seek refuge with ghosts?"

Izumi Juro: ...

I'm not, I don't have Mr. Purgatory, don't get me wrong!

Quan Juro was very angry, and started yelling at Yiwoza next to him, "Shut up, you bastard!"

"Stay here obediently!"

"After I heal Mr. Purgatory, I will compete with you again!"

Yiwoza glanced at the sun that was about to come out, and then at Izumi Juro who had no tools.

He folded his arms, with great interest.

"If you let a traitor like you die under the sun, it would be a good punishment."

As for him.

I think I can run far away, stay in a shady place and watch how Izumi Juro fucks the character design, and then evaporate gorgeously under the sun.

Yiwozuo didn't think that Purgatory Xingshoulang would be cured, and even felt that this was the insult of a strong man before he died.

——It would be nice if Anjurou turned into a ghost.

Yiwozuo touched the Japanese Rilun Saber on his neck and belonged to Purgatory Xingshourou.Since it was not cut at all, it was pulled out easily.

He glanced at Quan Juro, and then prepared to approach the woods not far away.

Seeing this scene, Kamado Tanjiro picked up the Japanese sword and rushed forward.

"do not run!"

"You insidious fellow, don't run!"

Yiwozuo annoys others that he is sinister the most, "I'm not going to run away! I want to be here, and see with my own eyes how No. [-] was sunburned to death!"

The idea is beautiful, the reality is very skinny.

Quan Juro looked at Purgatory Kyojuro who was still pinching his wrist, "Mr. Purgatory, please trust me."

"The most important thing now is treatment."

Saying that, Izumi Juro held the golden guard with a serious face, and slapped directly on the big hole in Purgatory Kyojuro's chest.

Purgatory Kyojuro did not make a sound, but kept staring at Izumi Juro.It's like stepping on the verge of death after the revolving door is over.It doesn't matter whether there is outside interference or not.

He... can't feel the pain anymore.

But in the next second, just because of Quan Juro's slap, although the whole body didn't feel any pain, the dull hair on the head seemed to feel it, and began to curl.

Purgatory Kyojuro's expression gradually went blank.

The dull hair on his head became more and more curled with grievance.

Several consecutive beats directly pulled the consciousness of Purgatory Xingshoulang back.

"Izumi Juro..."

"Strange, why is the wound still not small?" Quan Juro frowned, "Could it be that the way I exerted my strength is wrong?"

"Mr. Purgatory, bear with me, the force may be very strong next time."

After finishing speaking, he began to frantically yell at Purgatory Xingshourou's wound.

While watching, my wife Shanyi kept trembling.

However, Mr. Purgatory's appearance has improved again, making people wonder what kind of ancient prescription is useful for patting the wound.

Quan Juro was still patting the wound, but it still didn't have much effect.

At the critical moment, the sun came out.

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