Crimson Blade

The street shrouded in darkness was somewhat silent, the beheaded evil spirits were turning into red and black ashes and dissipating, and the crying of the victim woman became the only sound on the street.

After the old man in light blue spray haori sheathed the sword in his hand, his face wearing a tengu mask turned to Himura Ren who was half squatting on the ground and bowed slightly.

Uh…

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, but Fei Cunren, who rushed to find that the evil spirit had been robbed, had erratic eyes, rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingers unconsciously, and then stood up silently.

He actually ran in front of me and killed the evil spirit, who is this old man?

The little boy with the scarlet single ponytail?His gaze stayed silently on the dazzling single ponytail behind Fei Cunba for a while, and the old man raised his eyelids and asked in an old voice:

"If I'm not mistaken, your name is Himura Ren, right?"

Ah, this guy knows me?

Hearing the old man's sudden question, Fei Cunren was stunned for a moment, then his mind flashed, his eyes blinked quickly, and he asked in an uncertain tone:

"Excuse me, are you Senior Ryotaki from Sagiri Mountain?"

"That's right!"

The old man's voice sounded, and the black ribbon tied with the tengu mask on the back of his head was flying. The old man named Rinaki Sakinji helped the woman beside him who was barely calmed down, and said to Himuraba in a flat tone:

"Kanae wrote a letter about your matter"

"I remember, you are here to compete with me, and there is another one who came to worship me as a teacher, right?"

"Yes"

It turned out that he was Yukinaki Zuojinci~ With a ponytail swaying behind him, Himuraba scratched the side of his face unconsciously, observing the old man in front of him with some curiosity.

The speed he rushed over was fast enough, but he was able to kill the evil spirits in such a short time, so he must be very strong, right?

While Himura Ren guessed the other party in his heart, not far away, Rinaki, who comforted the victimized woman, patted the dust on his body, looked through the tengu mask at the opposite child with a scarlet single ponytail, and a smile flashed in his eyes meaning.

A kind-hearted, brave and fearless little guy with outstanding kendo talent!

It seems that what Kanae said is correct, this child is indeed the best abduct... Oh, don't join the Demon Slayer Squad.

"Since we met, let's meet at the entrance of the town tomorrow and go back to Sawu Mountain."

In the end, watching the back of the murdered woman gradually go away, Rinaki Zuojin suggested in an old voice, holding the knife in his hand.

"Alright!" Fei Cunren readily agreed.

After one night, Feicunren and Yiyong rushed to the entrance of the town early in the morning as agreed.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and Yiyong with a sullen face took the lead and walked ahead, while behind was Feicunren who was confused and couldn't figure it out.

Did I offend him?Looking at Yiyong who was striding forward, who was obviously a bit depressed, Himura Ren muttered in his heart with some hesitation.

Although he usually doesn't like to talk much, but today's situation is obviously not right?

What Fei Cunren didn't know was that because he came back very late yesterday, he opened a room without saying hello to his little friend.

But Giyuu, who was full of worries, actually waited in the dark room all night, so now Giyuu, who is in frustration, holds his breath and keeps moving forward!

The two people walking on the street were silent, and the atmosphere seemed a little strange indeed.

What the hell is going on? In distress, Fei Cunren tilted his head, and the scarlet single ponytail behind him also swayed slightly.

"Here!" Suddenly, a young boy's crisp shout woke up the troubled Feicun Ren.

It turned out that the two had arrived at the entrance of the town without knowing it, and not far away, a young man in three-color tortoise shell and haori was waving at them.

"My name is Sato, please give me your advice!" After Feicun Ren and Yiyong approached, the boy introduced himself with a big smile.

The young man had flesh-colored mid-length hair. Compared to Rinaki Zuo's steady nod, this young man named Sato was gentle with a hint of youthful vitality.

"Go, go."

Ryotaki Sakino, who was still wearing a tengu mask, glanced at Giyuu who was meeting for the first time when he saw everyone was together, turned his head and walked forward.

"Oh, my name is Himura Ren, and this is Yoshiyuki Tomioka!"

Facing Saito's decent self-introduction, Himura Ren followed behind Rinaki and replied enthusiastically, pulling Yoshiyuki's wrist behind him.

Yiyong, who was still holding his breath after being pulled by Himura Ren, staggered a step by surprise, but when he raised his head, Himura Ren's scarlet single ponytail that swung wildly because of turning his head just blurred his face.

At that moment, Yiyong's icy face, smelling the faint aroma of acacia in his hair, was slightly shattered, and his dark blue ice eyes were dull, but fortunately, his expression returned to his original facial paralysis in the next second.

"Hello there!"

With a bit of resentment in his eyes, he glanced at Himura Ren, who was facing away from him, and after standing upright, Yoshiyuki spit out two words with a sullen face.

Although Giyuu's tone was as cold as ever, Satu smiled softly and said softly, "You are Giyuu!"

"We will study together in the future, please give me your advice."

Satoshi's gentleness made Giyuu a little uncomfortable, because few people would be so gentle to a guy who is not good at expressing him.

Himura Renshi is one, and this Sato is also one.

"Ok!"

A deep answer sounded, feeling the temperature from the Himura blade on his wrist, Yoshiyuki looked at the smile in front of Satu and nodded slightly.

For some reason, the pent-up breath in the righteous heart at this moment dissipated unknowingly, only a warm current was flowing slowly.

With everyone advancing step by step, there is only the last section of the mountain road left before reaching Sawu Mountain.

At this time, because of the steep mountain road, the two swordsmen with breathing techniques could still maintain a calm expression, while the remaining Giyuu and Sato were panting during the climb.

Naturally, there was no voice of speech in the team.

Walking easily on the mountain road, flicking the ponytail behind him, but Himura Ren's thoughts were focused on some weird problems.

For example, those wounds that have healed so that the scars are gone.

Originally, with normal people's self-healing ability, even if these wounds were just scratches, they shouldn't heal so quickly, but recently, Fei Cunren found that his wounds always healed automatically inexplicably.

At first he thought it was influenced by the breathing method, but later he discovered that a force full of vitality appeared in his body out of thin air.

And this power is the source of helping him repair the wound!

As for where this vitality comes from...

During the climbing process, Fei Cunren looked at the sky, feeling helpless at the phantom of the giant sword that only he could see.

So what the hell is this thing, it can actually provide vitality...

In fact, the reason for this is only because the ability of the sword of Damocles will change with the owner, and the ability it changes in the hands of Fei Cunren is vitality.

But these Feicunren didn't know about it, so he still kept a certain vigilance about this giant sword in his heart.Because compared to external forces, he still prefers his own breathing method.

While Fei Cunren was thinking, a group of people finally arrived at Sawu Mountain.

The author has something to say: ah, a certain rabbit has come out, gentle and handsome!

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