Kawaruji's face froze, his steps moved slightly back, and he pulled Butterfly Ninja into front of him. If Tomooka Yoshiyuki attacked him, she would stop him.

At the same time, Chuanliu took out the disaster-removing fox face hanging behind his waist and said hurriedly: "Wait, don't take action first."

"I am your master Lin Taki Zuo Kinji, please notify you if you have any questions."

Butterfly Nin gave him a blank look and said angrily: "What are you talking about? If Mr. Tokuoka attacks you, will he talk to you first?"

I think about it this way, but I am afraid of it when I flow.

At such a close distance, he could not escape Tomooka Yoshiyuki's sword.

Yoshio Tomooka said calmly: "It's okay, I know you."

"I won't attack you, you can rest assured."

"The most important thing now is the unknown ghost on the top of the mountain."

Only then did Chuanliu feel relieved, breathe a sigh of relief, and then walked out from behind the Butterfly Ninja.

Yoshiyuki Tomooka remembered that a hunter's gun was cut off by a sharp blade, while Yae's father did not have any weapons and did not look like he could use blood ghost skills.

There is also a stronger ghost in this snow-capped mountain.

Butterfly Nin asked: "Mr. Tomooka, can you confirm? There are really ghosts on the top of the mountain? This kind of ghost weather is on the top of the mountain..."

Yoshio Tomooka looked at the top of the mountain again, his tone was plain but said something that Butterfly could not calm down.

"Sure, and I feel a little uneasy."

At this moment, Butterfly Ninja and Chuanliu looked at each other, and they could see the surprise in each other's eyes: "Unquit?"

Shiruki didn't understand Yoshiaki Tomooka Yoshiaki, but he also understood that he was powerful and the charm of the knife just now was still vivid in my mind.

Throwing a knife to save people, chasing a knife to kill ghosts is like flowing clouds and water, and even the bloody scenes are pleasing to the eye because of this perfect knife.

Butterfly Nin and Tomooka Yoshioka are colleagues and are both pillars, but she understands that she is not good at fighting after all.

The biggest role of Butterfly Ninja on the Demon Slayer Team is not the strength of being a pillar, but the leader of the Immortal House.

Her role is medical care. I don’t know how many seriously injured ghost killing swordsmen have been saved in the insect house of Butterfly Ninja.

In terms of combat alone, if she does not use the Wisteria Flower Poison, she is likely to be unable to defeat the current flow of blood ghost techniques.

In terms of true strength, Tomooka Yoshihiro beat her more than one.

If even Yoshio Tomooka Yoshio feel uneasy, what kind of strength will the ghost on the top of the mountain be? Can it be comparable to the winding moon?

Yoshio Tomooka's face was calm, but his eyes were called a serious light.

"Yes, I feel uneasy and palpitations."

"It must be a very strong ghost, winding? It's very likely that it's been a long time since I've encountered winding."

"By the way, what did my master ask you to do?"

Chuan Liushi slapped his forehead and said, "I almost missed something. I just met you and I didn't have the chance to get into it."

"It's the Demon Killing Team's notice."

"Fifteen days, no, there are fourteen days left."

"Fourteen days later, the Zhuhe Conference and the final selection were held in advance, and the location was Tengxishan."

"You and Butterfly Valley shouldn't know. The crows can't get in here, but you should be able to receive them once you go out."

"Mr. Rudaki Zuo Kinji is afraid that you will be delayed after dealing with it for a long time."

Butterfly Nin said, "Since that's the case, I can go with you and go to Mr. Zuokiji Rudae with you."

"After all, you have to pass by to Tengxishan."

"But we have to deal with the current affairs as soon as possible."

However, when the river flowed, he was a little worried and said, "Look at the weather, it's snowing heavily. I don't know if there will be an accident when I go to the top of the mountain to kill ghosts. And the other party is not weak in your opinion."

"Will you wait until the meeting is over before returning?"

Now the snowflakes are the size of goose feathers, not to mention the strong wind that rolls up the flying snow, making a harsh howling sound when it blows on the leaves or passes through the cracks of the rocks.

Yoshio Tomooka shook his head and said, "This ghost is on the mountain, I can't let it go."

"It will waste a lot of time to go to Tengxie Mountain and then turn back. During this period, someone will die, so he must be killed now."

"Even if it's really a winding, I'm with the Butterfly Ninja. As long as it's not the top three winding power, I can kill it."

After Yoshiyuki Tomooka was finally selected, his only activity was to kill ghosts.

As more places go and more ghosts you kill, you will become stronger and stronger.

Although he has never really fought with the windshen, it is speculated from the records of the ghost killing team that the combat power of his own joint efforts with the Butterfly Ninjan can be killed quickly, not the top three windshen's strength can be killed quickly.

Butterfly Ninja's hand twisted the scabbard, and the hidden wisteria flower poison in it soaked the entire blade.

She smiled and said, "Mr. Tomooka is very strong and trustworthy."

"Of course, I'm not a weak woman, and I can still solve it quickly when we join forces."

I am quite happy to be recognized by others.

Yoshio Tomooka glanced at Butterfly Ninja and said, "It's okay, make do."

Butterfly Ninja: "╰_╯!"

The happy mood disappeared instantly.

When the river flows, a piece of snowflake is connected, and the crystal clear hexagonal snowflakes quickly melt into water in the palm of the palm.

He nodded and said, "Since that's the case, let's go up quickly."

This time, you can always replenish some energy. You are already hungry and feel a little nervous when you flow.

The three of them agreed and quickly shuttled through the snow-capped mountains and headed towards the top of the mountain against the wind and snow.

***

On the top of the mountain, Yagyu Bingwei stood straight on a huge raised rock, allowing the wind and snow to blow his half-long black hair.

He looks thin and upright, with a rough and vicissitudes of face, his chin is covered with blue stubble, and there is a faint scar on his face from the brow bone to the corner of his lips.

That was the trace of the quick knife.

At less than zero temperature, Yagyu Binge was wearing a thin black samurai suit, and his clothes were completely open, revealing his strong chest and abdomen.

And in him, there are characteristics that are unforgettable at a glance.

Not just the face, the dense scars twisted and squeezed together in the exposed chest and abdomen at various angles, one layer covered with another.

Even though these scars have healed, the terrifying knife marks like centipedes are chilling. You can imagine how fierce the battle he has experienced.

He is the ghost that the group of people are coming to kill when the river flows.

At this moment, Yagyu Bingwei closed his eyes, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, and he couldn't see through the wind and snow all over the sky.

But many things do not require viewing with your eyes.

At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly and was in a world of fighting spirit.

When he was a human, Yagyu Bingwei could sense some simple fighting spirit, and after he became a ghost, his perception became even stronger.

However, he is different from Akaza. He does not regard fighting spirit as the core of fighting. Yagyu Bingwei has his own killing sword skills since childhood, and fighting spirit is just an auxiliary.

Yagyu Bingwei could clearly sense that there were three fighting spirits coming straight to him on the side of the mountain.

One of them has a strong fighting spirit and will be a good opponent. Authentic should like him. If you put it in those hunters, Authentic would not like him.

"Zheng!"

The clear sound of the sword sounded, and Yagyu Bingwei took out his sword from his waist, authentic, the strongest sword that had been with him for about four hundred years.

Yagyu Bingwei gently stroked the snow-white blade, as gentle as if he was stroking his lover, and his vicissitudes of face were full of gentleness.

"Authentic, you can't wait, don't worry."

"Soon, I will let you drink the blood of the strong."
Chapter completed!