"Success!"

Seeing the appearance of Hekura, Butterfly Nin acted even more excited than Xian Ichiro.

The family of the stove door felt a breeze blowing in front of them, and the Butterfly Nin had disappeared from the spot and came to Xian Ichiro who was more than ten meters away.

At this time, Xian Ichiro, who had just stopped swinging his sword, was surrounded by terrifying red clouds, and the sweat on his body rose violently in the form of white mist. The temperature here was so high that it was evident.

"Shenichiro, how do you feel?"

When Butterfly Ninja heard the heart that was beating violently like an engine, she felt as if she was standing next to some monster. If she was not careful, she would be burned to death by the flames.

“A little dehydrated.”

Xianichiro's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were bloody and red due to the violent movement and infiltration of sweat, and his hair was sticky in strands, showing some fatigue.

However, he still swung a cherry dance to the side with a sword. The red translucent petals showed a fatal and beautiful scene, like a maple-colored cherry blossoming towards the pine tree that was lit before, and cut it into two pieces. Then the falling trunk exploded directly, turning into a pile of smolder residue.

“But at least, the effort is worth it.”

Xianichiro nodded with satisfaction.

If you encounter one of the windings now, the result of the battle is probably only between five or five.

And this is the result of his failure to use "Ashina Wuxin Flow" to integrate breathing techniques and moves.

His constitution is able to withstand the burden of breathing in the sun, which does not mean that this breathing method is most in line with him.

“…”

Feeling the power of Sun's breathing close up, Butterfly Nin's heartbeat stopped for half a beat.

However, seeing that Xian Ichiro could use such a slash in an understatement, she understood that the former's body was indeed not serious, so she couldn't help but feel relieved and talk about the serious matters.

"Shenichiro, do you remember how it was done just now?"

She couldn't help asking, "If you exit Hedao's state now, can you still re-enter?"

Muku Kawamiya once used the Hiroku sword, but his Hiroku sword was extremely unstable. He only succeeded a few times in the two months of fighting with Akaza, but each time it was because he was targeted or the butterfly Kanae was deliberately "killed" by Akaza, and became angry and crazy.

However, the rest of the team had a stable temper, and knew that Akaza was just an opponent rather than an enemy, which led to the method of opening the Hikari Kan, who could not learn at all. The cultural level of Fukukawa was limited, and it was impossible for people to understand his feelings at that time, which was exactly the opposite of Mr. Iwatsuki's sharing of experience on transparency.

It can be imagined that even though the people who have embarked on that road are by their side, they can't even find the road itself, so they will inevitably become impatient.

Now, Xianyiro finally turned on the Hikaruda without any intense emotions. From the color, his Hikaruda was as red as the iron that the sword maker had just taken out of the stove. It was a little dim red than the Fukukawa, and the temperature was even higher.

So much so that she could smell the burnt smell when she just stood beside Shinichiro.

"Um……"

After hearing the Butterfly Ninja's question, Xianichiro pondered for a while before saying: "The energy stimulated by Rizhi's breathing in his body reacted with the power contained in the iron flowing clouds. However, this is the feeling that my body temperature gradually became more than 39 degrees. Once the body temperature reaches this level, you will feel that the knife and hand are stuck together due to the high temperature, and it seems that it cannot be separated...

"But I don't know if this way of opening the Hikki is suitable for those who can't breathe in the sun.

"According to Mr. Purgatory Hoshiro, even the most closest breathing to the day's breath is less than 1/2 of its power.

"So, you'd better not try the same method..."

"As for the way to repeatedly open the Hikki, I should have mastered it, and it will not be as unstable as Fukukawa."

The surprise on Butterfly Ninja's face fell slightly.

She understood what Xianyiro meant - the body temperature that could open the marks must be reached first to echo the sunlight in the Hiroshikawa Knife (the one who opens the marks in the original work, the marks must be opened first).

It seems that next time Budhikawa gets angry and crazy, he has to let his sister test that guy's body temperature.

Then, the two of them had a conversation about some of the breathing related to Sun Zhi, and walked towards the stove door standing there.

"Feel sorry."

Xianichiro said sincerely, "Because of my relationship, you can't do anything for one night."

"What are you talking about?"

Kuizhi from the stove door hugged Liuta with a smile on her face and said, "It was clearly because you let the children see a unique fireworks conference, and they were all fascinated by it. Are you right?"

The other children agreed.

"So beautiful!" Shirou and Hanako said.

"Brother Xianyiro is so handsome!" You can tell that it's Takeo without looking at it, "Is there any tomorrow?"

The family of Zaomen rarely goes down the mountain, and has never left the town. They have never seen such gorgeous light and shadow effects.

Especially the older Tanjiro and Nezuko, who had never thought that humans could be so powerful.

But, think a little deeper... People can be so strong, what about ghosts?

Just think of the opponents that Shinichiro and Butterfly Ninja might encounter, Tanjiro both felt that they had difficulty breathing.

Little did he know that Xian Yiro, who was facing him, has been the strongest swordsman in the world since just now.

"If you have the chance, let's talk about it."

Xian Ichiro gently pulled Takeo's hair, then looked at Tanjuro, "Sorry, I've been waiting for you for so long. Today's treatment..."

"It doesn't matter if you break for a day. The breathing method you taught me has helped a lot."

Tanjuro shook his head gently, "In your current physical condition, you need rest than any of us."

"It's okay, it's only five minutes."

Xianichiro replied firmly, "I'm just saying something, please don't shirk it anymore. Let's start now."

After saying that, he took back the hot iron clouds and walked towards the house of the Zaomen family first.

"Mr. Xianichiro is really serious."

Aoizuki from the stove chuckled and said, "Okay, I'm going to go to bed! Tanjiro, Nezuko, you guys go and organize the quilt first."

"yes."

Ten minutes later.

"puff."

Under the guidance of Shinichiro, Tanjuro, the Sakamen, spit out the necrotic tissue again, and his body became significantly relieved.

However, Xian Yiro opposite him felt a sense of loss of consciousness, and there was a light and darkness in front of him.

After taking a look at the concentration of only 100% left, Xianichiro noticed that he stayed in Tanjuro's consciousness for too long this afternoon, and used too many times in practice, and mental loss is indeed reasonable.

What's more, from a physiological point of view, he is still in an extremely high fever.

"Xianichiro, you..."

Tanjiro Zaomen was the first to think it was wrong.

However, Xian Yiro interrupted him and continued, nodded to the stove couple, and then looked to the next door as usual.

"It seems that if you don't sleep until noon tomorrow, you will be unable to wake up..."

The moment he arrived next to the mat, his body suddenly moved forward, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Tanjiro hurried over and confirmed that Senichiro was not seriously injured, so he helped him take off his clothes. Then he dipped a cotton towel at home in cold water, and took the hot body manually with Takeo.

It was not until Shinichiro's frown gradually spread out that Tanjiro put out the candlelight and went to bed.

Although it was the second day to get along, he couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Xian Ichiro who could fall asleep peacefully without extra thoughts.

But what he didn't know was...

An unknown danger has reached the foot of this mountain.

North Sushi.

The style butterfly Kanae, and her ex-boy, Mizumatsu Rakitaki, walked into the town.

Because of the first day of the Ullambana Festival, every household in the town hung white lanterns to welcome the return of their ancestors, which cast a layer of gloomy paleness on the night.

"Mr. Lintaki, can you continue to track that smell?" asked Kanae Butterfly.

"The smell is extremely strong and it is easy to leave traces."

The old man's voice was a little misty under the Tengu mask, "But every household in this town is lit incense and has dispersed the smell. We have to change our way."

"Well... According to Mr. Kasahira's friends, it was a charcoal-burning family living in the mountains.

"This town was transformed from the post station during the Shogunate era. There were no more than four or five hundred residents, and there were no more charcoal burners.

Butterfly Kanae thought for a while and said, "Let's go to the town office to ask, maybe the person in charge can tell us directly where the family is. If not, I will disturb the mayor."

"Okay." The old man nodded.

What a smart child. No wonder he was able to turn the "decayed wood"-like child into what he is now.

They started tracking from Kasawa's study this afternoon, and along the way they investigated evidence and collected clues, ruled out one possibility after another, and then found this unknown town. Among them, the old man was silent all the time, and the butterfly Kanae was using his brain to analyze.

After spending half a day together, Lin Taki Zuoji discovered that this child has reached an excellent level in terms of wisdom, quality and responsibility!

What a pity! What a pity!

Such a good girl has helped Yi Yong a lot, but she is already engaged to someone else!

Although Yi and brave personality has changed a bit and are much more talkative than before, there is still a long way to go before when people listen to him calmly finish his words.
To be continued...