Ghost Slayer: A swordsman with pupil technique who plays Tai Chi

With a crisp sound, blood stained Shi Tou's brothers' uniforms, but it was the blood of the Kiriya War Rabbit.

Kiriya War Rabbit blocked the attack in time, but the powerful impact made the wound that he had finally stopped bleeding open again.

"Master!" Muichiro shouted, anger mixed with a flash of knife light.

Yuichiro has a livid face, his anger value has exploded, what happened to the ancestors, the graves are all gouged for you.

The white clouds slowly turned red, as if the setting sun had rendered.

In the end, the enraged Shi Tou brothers successfully beheaded Black Death Mu, and even with three transparent swordsmen, the ghost killing team still narrowly defeated the first one.

After all, hundreds of years of experience is too much more than the Ghost Killer Team.

Tanjiro and Sorrowful Yu Xingyu hurriedly retreated to a safe distance with the three Kiriya War Rabbits.

Black Death Mou's body stood in place, like an insurmountable mountain, even if he was beheaded, his body still exuded powerful coercion.

I... Lost again?

Enichi, I actually lost to a guy outside Enichi, how is this possible!

Black Death Mou shouted, he was not convinced, he was unwilling.

Although the strongest ghost hunter Yuan Yi has passed away, the idea that Black Death Mu cannot lose to anyone and his dedication to winning are even stronger.

At this moment, he lost, the black death Mu was not convinced, his body was still swinging the knife in his hand, and the majestic sword qi spewed out.

Tanjiro and Sorrowful Yu were like a hard barrier, blocking the attacks one by one.

Black Death Mou's memory loosened, and an incomparably familiar figure appeared in his mind.

It is Ji Guoyuanichi, his younger brother.

The young Enichi carefully hid the wooden flute in his arms, his big eyes shining, and his smile was innocent: "Brother, I will definitely treasure this flute for the rest of my life!"

Jiguo Yansheng turned his head with an arrogant look and said, "It's just a broken flute, it's not necessary!" In

fact, this flute was made by Iwakatsu who stayed up late last night, and he was afraid that his father would find out if he sent other things, so he carved a wooden flute for his younger brother with his own hands.

The two brothers were born in the samurai family successor country, because Enichi had a strange mark on his head as soon as he was born, if it were not for his mother's death, Enichi would have been strangled by his father earlier.

At that time, twins represented ominousness, and the striped Yuanyi was not accepted by the world.

Although Iwakatsu and Iwokuni Enichi are twins, their treatment is very different, Iwakatsu is clothed and eaten, but Enichi lives in a room similar to a warehouse, and the floor area of this room can only be spread with three tatami mats.

Iwakatsu thinks it's unfair to his younger brother, but he can't change anything as a child, and every time he comes to see his younger brother, Iwakatsu brings delicious and fun, and he just wants to compensate his younger brother.

However, if he is discovered, only Yan Sheng's father beats him, even if he is beaten with a blue nose and a swollen face, he will still secretly bring things to his younger brother.

This time, in order to prevent detection, he made something with his own hands.

Impossible, what is this thing!

I, I hate you, Ji Guoyuan One!

You are born with markings or transparent, but you are not affected by it, why?

Why do we have to die if we open the markings, why!

In order to surpass you, I did not hesitate to abandon my wife and son, give up my identity as a samurai and become a ghost.

Pay such a big price, I can't lose!

Like Yuwoza, Black Death Mou also has an obsession in his heart, and he doesn't want to lose.

[No, brother, you're wrong! ] Enichi's voice suddenly sounded, and Black Death was stunned for a moment.

"Enichi, I'm not wrong!" The Black Death Mou roared, and his head grew back.

The reborn Black Death Mou has completely turned into a monster, his green face and fangs, and the ghost horns on his forehead are large and small.

Black Death Mou wielded the Void Crying God, the blade wind hit like a tide, and Tanjiro and Sorrowful Yu Xingyu were forced to defend.

However, the two found that there was a flaw in the attack of Black Death Mou, and the two looked at each other, and Tanjiro grabbed the flaw and rushed out.

He swung the knife down, and the black death mou raised his hand and directly knocked Tanjiro out, but Tanjiro also left a long knife mark on his chest.

At this moment, the Kiriya War Rabbit slashed over with its heavy body, and the rock pillar smashed down the broad axe and meteor hammer.

In the blink of an eye, Black Death Mou's body was full of big holes, but these injuries were useless, and he had already experienced the weakness of the ghost.

[Brother, isn't your dream of becoming the strongest samurai in the world?] [

Then I'll be the second strongest samurai in the world!] The

really bad voice of the day when he was a child sounded in the ears of Black Death Mou, and it was at this time that Black Death Mu glimpsed his current appearance through the Nikki knife of the Kiriya War Rabbit.

Monster!

Black Death Mou was a little surprised, is this who he is now?

Is this a samurai gesture? Is this really what I want?

Black Death Mou's heart began to waver, and suddenly, the wounds left by Tanjiro on his body began to crumble, and no matter what, Black Death Mou could not recover.

Suddenly, two wooden strips fell out of Black Death Mou's arms, which were the wooden flute he gave to Ji Guo Yuanyi back then, but the wooden flute was cut off by his own hands.

Black Death Mou has always carried a wooden flute close to his body, and this area is hundreds of years.

"That's it, I lost!"

The Void Crying God in Black Death Mou's hand turned into pieces, and he allowed the knives of several people from Kiriya War Rabbit to plunge into his body.

Black Death Mou was in a trance, he didn't know how many years ago he had returned, when he had become a ghost.

In front of him stood a gray-haired old man, this was still his younger brother, Ji Guoyuanyi, but Yuanyi's body had run out of oil.

With tears in his eyes and a sad look on his face, he sighed: "You are really pitiful, brother!

Black Death Mou did not put the old man in front of him in his eyes, but in the next second, the aura of the heyday erupted on Ji Guoyuan's body.

Ji Guoyuan Yi did not have the regret of the twilight years of a strong man, he only had peak moments in his life, and his strength had never fallen.

Dead is set!

Black Death Mou even gave up the idea of escaping, and no one could avoid Enichi's knife.

However, Enichi did not swing the second sword, and he died.

"Aaaaah!" Black Death Mu let out a humiliating roar and cut off his brother's body with a knife.

The wooden flute he carved with his own hands split in two and slipped from Enichi's arms.

For a moment, Black Death was stunned, and he was moved.

Flute!

Black Death Mu laughed self-deprecatingly, what he had been pursuing was just a joke.

"Enichi, I lost again!" Black Death Mou, "Yuanyi, what is the meaning of my coming to this world?

Tonggu War Rabbit let out a long sigh, and the Shi Tuo brothers supported him, his expression was complicated, and he said in a deep voice: "Black Death Mu, the moon is the only one, why cling to the sun!"

"You've been wrong all along!"

"The barrier called talent should not block family affection!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Little ghost, what you said makes sense!"

"I didn't lose unjustly!"

"You are not Enichi, and Enichi is not you!"

Black Death Mou suddenly burst out laughing, and before he disappeared completely, his gaze was locked on the broken wooden flute.

One on the winding, black death mou, pawn!