under a thousand hands

The boy who was stopped by the old man was lying on the bottom of the pit in a distorted shape, with a big burden on his back. It was obvious that he fell down while running.

And according to what the old man said just now, it is not difficult to guess that he dug that trap hole.

Sangshima Jigoro rolled up his sleeves and ran over there, squatting down three times and scooping up the boy.

"Shanyi! How many times have you run this?"

The black-haired boy sniffed aggrievedly, "Grandpa...I'm really not a member of the Ghost Slaying Squad."

Seeing the aggrieved expression of the black-haired boy, coupled with the subtle familiarity of Qi Er's hair, Fei Jian handed him a handkerchief with rare kindness.

"Hmm...thank you." Taking the handkerchief, Shanyi wiped his tears and snot viciously, and then remembered to look up to see who the cold, strange voice was.

As soon as he looked up, he couldn't hold the handkerchief in his hand.

On weekdays, Tobima, who is wearing thick armor, is naturally the sharp and terrifying second young master of the Senshou family, and those red eyes, which are called bloody, are the herald of death.But now, wearing a white robe, the thin clothes outline the girl's beautiful figure, without concealing her gender, and naturally the fierce aura has softened a lot.

"...!!!!!!!!! Grandpa! Grandpa! Who is this! Who is this!"

At first, I thought that the other party was just like my elder brother, and I needed someone to pay attention to it, but I didn't want the other party to just say... um...

Tokima once again looked at the young man in front of him speechlessly. He should not be very old, with thin muscles on his arms, and he should not have been exercising for a long time.But... what's with that blushing expression that was about to cry?

She didn't bully each other, did she?

"Cute! So cute! Die! Grandpa! Who is she?"

"..." Sang Dao Cigoro, who knew Shanyi a little bit, cast a disgusted look at Shanyi, and almost blurted out, he can pinch you to the ground with one finger, don't provoke him.

Before he could say anything, he saw Shanyi kneeling and slipping on the ground, hugging his thigh directly between the doors, and began to cry.

"Ahhh! Marry me! Please help me!"

His eyes swept over the young man, and he looked directly at Mr. Sang Dao Ci Wulang, and asked sincerely, "Is there something wrong with his brain?"

Hearing this, Shanyi burst into tears again, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Don't embarrass yourself here!" Kuwashima Jigoro, who hates iron and steel, directly grabbed Shan Yi's back collar and was about to pull him out, but this pulling was a bit embarrassing.

Because... Tobima is wearing a yukata for sleeping, if Zenitsu doesn't let go...

Feeling that the hem of the clothes was being pulled, the silver-haired Qianshou's face was obviously not very good-looking, "I'm sorry."

***

Opening his eyes in a daze, Shanyi pinched the back of his neck which was inexplicably aching, "Hey, grandpa, did you hit me?"

"I hit it."

Hearing that familiar cold voice, Shan Yi raised his head excitedly, and was about to say a few more words with that cold young lady, when he met the cold expression on Fei Jian.

Looking down, the tightly wrapped clothes, coupled with the other party's makeup that I don't know how to modify, can't be seen as a girl at all.

If he hadn't seen the other person's appearance before, Shanyi might not dare to recognize him.

Although the face is still the same face, but if you trim the eyebrows and deepen the lines of the facial features, it will be completely different. It is even said that because of the terrifying aura of the other party, no one will misunderstand this god of killing woman.

Although he has to admit that he still has a good face, Shanyi's behavior has become quite normal, and he is no longer crying and begging for marriage as before.

"Does it still hurt?" As he said, Tomona took out a small jar of ointment from his sleeve.

"If the pain is severe, just apply a little bit, it will be better."

The incident happened suddenly this time, and she only carried Thor's Blade and a small space scroll on her body, and there were only daily necessities in it, and she had to slowly prepare many materials needed for research.

"Ah...thank you." Clutching the ointment in the palm of his hand, staring at Shanyi who was staring at the door with stars in his eyes, he was about to say something when he saw the person in front of him approaching.

The fair skin was so close to him that he could even clearly see the other's eyelashes.

It's amazing... Not only is her hair white, but even her eyelashes are white.

"If you dare to say something cute or propose in front of me again, I will beat you up on behalf of the old man." The corners of Feijian's mouth slightly raised, "The old man Sangdao took me in and asked me to learn the breath of thunder here, by the way ...to teach you."

Hearing the breathing and heartbeat of the other party vaguely in his ears, Shanyi was startled in his heart, his instinct told him that the beautiful girl in front of him was actually very dangerous, absolutely don't resist what she said.

Otherwise, he might not be able to get married in his life.

"Then... are you my junior sister?"

After thinking about it, Shanyi asked excitedly, feeling flattered again.

"Silly boy, what are you thinking about?" Sangshima Cigoro walked out from behind and rubbed Shanyi's little head, "He's not far behind me in strength."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Feijian again, "Are you sure you want to stay?"

Silver-haired Qianshou nodded, it would be much better for her to stay here than to go to other places, and she still needs to study some things.

If there is no accident, the next time she goes back, she will still be in this forest.

When he formally entered the practice of Breath of Thunder, Tomona's head was full of question marks.

breathe?This concept is too abstract.

It is thousands of times more abstract than the space positioning she studied before, the ninjutsu called Flying Thunder God.

Space, she can calculate the location of the space, and can get accurate answers through data.

Breathable...that's all about feel.

In terms of sword skills, Kuwashima Jigoro had nothing to teach her, so he just let her start to feel breathing.

But... the problem is that the perceptual ninja who relies on data to speak, the most incomprehensible thing in Tomona is this kind of illusory thing.

After trying to no avail, she temporarily put down the knife in her hand and began to meditate. For the so-called breathing, she thought she needed to carefully conceive all practical trajectories.

"Tsk, did the old man accept another trash?" A piercing voice came over, and Shan Yi was still worriedly standing not far away, looking at the thin girl, who had been sitting there for a long time, and hadn't Move, don't know what she is doing.

"Brother..."

"Tsk, don't call me senior brother, I'm about to pass the exam of the Ghost Slayer Squad, I'm completely different from a piece of trash like you!" The man walked towards the door without even looking at him.