Quan Ninja live broadcast: I can summon everything

"Why protect her?"

The swordsman said coldly.

"Sister, she is my sister!"

Tanjiro hugged the struggling Nezuko tightly in his arms.

"Is that your sister?"

Tomioka Giyu pointed his sword at the ghost again.

Subconsciously, Tanjiro wanted to use his body to protect his sister, but in just a moment, Nezuko disappeared in his arms.

The swordsman captured Nezuko at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

"Do not move,"

"My job is to kill ghosts, and of course I will chop off your sister's head."

The swordsman is very calm.

Ordinary people can't do it, and ordinary people can't deal with ghosts, so there is such a thing as the Demon Slayer Squad.

"Wait a minute, Nezuko is innocent, she has never killed anyone!"

"There is a smell in my house that I have never smelled before. It was the guy who killed my family and turned Nezuko into a ghost."

"Although I don't know why Nezuko became like this, but..."

Tanjiro became increasingly anxious.

Nezuko's life was in someone else's hands, but he could only pray that the other person wouldn't take action.

"It's very simple, it was done by Wuhan,"

"Muzan is the ancestor of ghosts. Humans infected with his blood have a certain probability of turning into ghosts, or they may explode and die."

Ye Xiaoluo explained slowly.

"Yes, that's right."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki nodded.

Although I don’t know exactly who that human being is, he is a human being and what he said is true.

"Nezuko won't eat people!"

Tanjiro yelled.

"You really... you were almost eaten just now."

Yiyong frowned and looked at the boy.

"No! She should remember me!"

"I will not let anyone hurt Nezuko, and I will also find a way to turn her back into a human in the future! I will definitely cure her!"

Tanjiro gritted his teeth and swore.

"It can't be cured,"

"When you become a ghost, you are no longer human."

Yiyong's expression was still so cold.

The original ghost, that guy named Wu Ke, can be traced back to an era thousands of years ago.

From that time to now, no ghost has ever been able to regain his human identity.

"Go find it!"

"I will definitely find a way! Please, please don't kill her!"

The young man's voice trembled.

He knelt on the ground, hoping to make the swordsman feel his determination.

No matter what, Nezuko is the only one he must never lose, that is his last relative.

"so,"

"Why not buy a plug-in."

Ye Xiaoluo whispered softly.

ah.

correct.

Tanjiro definitely didn't know what a cheat meant, so he ignored this strange guy.

After all, the situation was urgent and Nezuko's life was in the other's hands.

"Sao Nian,"

"Kneeling down is useless. If kneeling down was useful, the sword in his hand would be a joke."

Ye Xiaoluo shook his head.

Tanjiro's eagerness to save his sister is understandable, but he made one mistake.

The decision-making power always lies only in the hands of the strong.

It is better to fight than to kneel down. The Demon Slayer Squad has always been ruthless in their actions.

"Pick up your axe,"

"He's right."

Yiyong indeed agreed with Ye Xiaoluo's words.

Despair, sadness?

How many people died at the hands of ghosts or were implicated by ghosts? Is it useful for those people to kneel down?

"How can such a person become stronger if he doesn't even have the courage to fight? How can he save his sister? How can he kill his enemy?"

"Ghosts may have a way to transform back into humans, but do you think ghosts can talk easily?"

"stand up!!"

Yiyong shouted loudly.

"..."

The young man with a numb and sad face slowly stood up straight.

Your family was killed, leaving only your sister who turned into a ghost. Yes, there is nothing worse in the world than this... but this is definitely not a reason for others to sympathize with you.

Tanjiro is not an idiot, he quickly understood what the two meant.

"First, prove your determination,"

"Second, prove that your sister is not a cannibal and has human sanity."

Ye Xiaoluo reminded again.

"Thanks."

Tanjiro took a deep breath and then tightened his grip on the axe.

In the ice and snow, a strong wind suddenly blew, and the scattered snowflakes blocked the view, and the boy's body moved accordingly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

Brute force?

A trace of contempt flashed in Yiyong's eyes.

Tanjiro walked around to the side, first threw a few useless stones, then held the ax behind his back, and rushed over.

"it's over."

Yiyong didn't waste much energy at all, and knocked out the young man with a knife.

However--

The ax Tanjiro hid behind his back is not there?

"Whoosh——"

The sharp weapon pierced the air, and at the critical moment, Yiyong's years of experience made him subconsciously dodge.

The ax thrown high in the air fell accurately, missing his head by just a hair.

Is this guy actually feinting?

He knew that he would definitely lose in a head-on fight, so he hid his axe, and then charged me arrogantly to make me careless...

"He is indeed a genius in fighting,"

"It's suitable to join the Demon Slayer Corps."

Ye Xiaoluo sighed.

Tanjiro was born with a keen sense of smell, his physical strength was beyond normal, and he also inherited the blood of that family.

The wheel of fate began to turn, and he was destined to join the Demon Slayer Corps.

"Woooo!!"

Tanjiro was knocked unconscious, and the demonized Nezuko suddenly broke free from Giyuu's big hand, and then rushed towards Tanjiro.

"Oops, he's going to be eaten."

Yiyong shouted that something was wrong.

That ghost was injured and extremely hungry. How could he let go of the human flesh that came to his mouth?

However:

Just as the swordsman was about to draw his sword, his eyes widened.

As a ghost, Nezuko did not eat people, but stood in front of her unconscious brother, like a dragon guarding a treasure, unabashedly showing its fangs.

"so,"

"You are their destined one, brother Yiyong."

Ye Xiaoluo patted Yiyong on the shoulder.

"Who is your brother?"

The man's mouth twitched.

Isn't this the first time we meet here? What kind of brothers are not brothers?

But speaking of it, this guy seems to be an ordinary person. There are no traces of cultivation on his body, and there are no fluctuations in the breathing method.

Ordinary people would appear here and still know that there is no misfortune?

Yiyong was a little confused.

"Who are you?"

The swordsman ducked and knocked Nezuko unconscious, then stared at the man with curiosity on his face.

"Ye Xiaoluo."

There is no need to hide the name.

Now that we are here, everyone will know this name sooner or later.

Although he is a salty fish, he doesn't mind making a high profile once in a while.

"Who is your teacher? From now on, Tanjiro and Nezuko will be handed over to that guy,"

"I didn't say you would do the same thing..."

"By the way, it's time for me to go."

Ye Xiaoluo waved his hand.

"Where are you going?"

Yiyong asked subconsciously.

For no reason, he suddenly felt that he had seen this guy before.

"I want to go back to the past."

A black door appeared out of thin air, and the young man in white disappeared inside.

"In the past... in the past... eh, where is he going?"

Yiyong was slightly startled.

It seems that I have forgotten something important, what has I forgotten? Thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is not very important.

"Eh,"

"Why am I in a daze?"

Yiyong felt inexplicable.

Obviously there is no one else here, just take care of the matter of Tanjiro brother and sister. Why was he in a daze just now, as if he was still talking to himself?

"Has anyone... been here..."

The swordsman looked up at the sky filled with snowflakes.

In the vast expanse of white, I always felt that I had seen this color before, and that someone was also wearing snow-white clothes.