Demon Slayer: The beginning of an immortal sword

The two of them had to fight for the final time.

But before that, Tachibana Qingyan wanted to complete the last sparring with Urokodaki Sakonji.

At dusk, a layer of light mist filled the air, adding a touch of mystery to the whole scene.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone obliquely on the narrow fog mountain, and the soft light sprinkled on the two people, casting long shadows.

Tachibana Qingyan took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and clenched the wooden sword in his hand. His eyes were firm and focused. He knew that he could win this battle, it was just a matter of time.

Urokodaki Sakonji stood quietly, his eyes were calm and deep, as if he saw through the ending.

Looking at the high-spirited Ju Qingyan, he shook his head helplessly and resolutely threw the wooden sword in his hand to the ground.

Although he was frowning under the mask, he pretended to be calm and said, "No more fighting, let's have dinner!"

How can I fight like this! I can't fight at all!

At the beginning, I was able to have the upper hand. If I could keep up with the physical strength, I might be able to take down Ju Qingyan.

But as time went by, this kid became more and more powerful after a few days. There is no way to beat him!

Attack and defense changed, and it was completely reversed. If I took out the sword today, I would definitely lose!

I was a dignified water pillar back then. How could I lose to a young boy who had been holding a sword for less than a month? Do I still have any shame?

Urokodaki Sakonji thought so in his heart, then put his hands behind his back and slowly left.

Looking at the slightly hunched back of the other party, Ju Qingyan couldn't help but feel a sense of heroism in his twilight years.

"Thank you, Senior Urokodaki!"

He thanked him sincerely and bowed deeply to Urokodaki Sakonji from the bottom of his heart.

"It's a small matter, there's no need to say thank you, everything is in the wine."

Urkodaki Sakonji waved his hand, as if he thought of something, suddenly turned around, and said in a low and solemn tone: "Oh, by the way, remember to kill more evil spirits."

After saying this, he turned and left.

Only Ju Qingyan was left standing there, silently watching the direction he was going away.

Then, the boy in the sun flashed a firm light in his eyes and nodded solemnly.

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The next morning, the sky was just getting light, and thick fog enveloped the earth, as if casting a mysterious veil over the world.

In this thick fog, the sun struggled to penetrate the layers of fog and sprinkled on the earth.

When the light passed through the fog, it presented a series of clearly visible beams of light, intertwined like golden silk threads, forming a beautiful picture.

These beams of light are like God's fingers, gently brushing across the earth, delivering warmth and light to every corner.

In this sea of ​​fog, those golden beams are particularly eye-catching, and they seem to tell people that even in difficult situations, they must maintain their yearning and pursuit for a better life.

This is just like the members of the Demon Slayer Corps, who fight evil spirits at night, using their courage and flesh and blood to fight against those evil creatures that can regenerate infinitely.

They know that they may face death, but they still throw themselves into this battle without hesitation, just to protect more people from the evil spirits.

"Brother Tachibana, please take care of me during future missions."

"Sure, sure, don't worry, I'll protect you."

"You kid, leave now. If you stay any longer, my vegetable garden will be completely destroyed by you."

"Uh, senior, you..."

Amid the farewells of Santo and others and the scolding of Urokodaki Sakonji, Tachibana Qingyan carried his bag and was even too embarrassed to eat breakfast.

Although they were joking, he was quite embarrassed by this.

Thinking about it carefully, he didn't spend a penny in the ten days in Sakigiri Mountain. He ate, used, and learned from others. Urokodaki Sakonji taught him almost everything, except for the water breathing.

In fact, Urokodaki Sakonji had this idea before, but Tachibana Qingyan had not yet fully mastered his blood breathing, so he naturally would not learn other breathing methods.

But then again, blood is also a liquid, and it might be possible to derive it through water breathing. As for whether this is a system reward, it is unknown.

In any case, Tachibana Qingyan has received this great favor and is almost half a disciple of Urokodaki Sakonji. In the future, he must take good care of the rabbits and forget about the high-interest loan they owed before.

"Next, head towards the pillar

Work hard in the direction of the Twelve Demon Moons (Lower Moon), here I come, hehehe. "

Ju Qingyan did not stop, but the eerie laugh he made was out of place compared to his fair face.

Don't ask what to do if you encounter an upper-rank demon. If I can't beat it, can't I just run?

Do you have to fight to the death if you can't beat it? That's stupid.

Although Ju Qingyan was a little reckless, he was not to the point of being arrogant.

He knew very well that at least the tough guys above the upper third were beyond his current ability.

Of course, facing a powerful enemy, it is not wise to fight blindly.

Sometimes, choosing a strategic retreat is also a kind of wisdom.

When you should be reckless, you should be reckless, and when you should be reckless, you should be reckless. Only in this way can your own safety be the premise of everything possible.