The Strongest Ghost in the World, Join Us!

night

Suburban streets of Tokyo

While walking, Su Mu observed the surroundings. Recently, it has been rumored that the 'Putting the Sword' is quite active nearby.

"Killing ghosts?"

The corner of the mouth murmured the name, and it always felt a little familiar, but after thinking about it for a while, I didn't come up with anything.

until

stop

The golden pupils fell in front, and a young man walked towards him, with a cross scar on his face, messy light brown hair tied behind his head at will, a gray coat, and a sword hilt hanging from his waist. People walk freely on the street.

It seemed that he was just a random person walking on the street, but Su Mu felt an extremely dangerous feeling from the other party.

This feeling was only slightly weaker than the dangerous feeling Kibutsuji Muzan gave him.

This made Su Mu's body tense slightly, and a pair of eyes could not help falling on this person.

But he didn't feel any sharp aura from the other side.

The other party looked more like a gentle and harmless young man.

However, the alertness from his body just now cannot deceive himself.

At this moment, as if feeling Su Mu's gaze, the other party also raised his head, and a pair of brown-red eyes fell on him.

At this moment, Hiimura Kenshin's body instinctively tensed.

Somewhat surprised, he glanced at Su Mu's body, but looked away again.

"Finally told me to find it. 21"

An angry but clear female voice sounded from behind Su Mu, and then Su Mu felt as if a wind was blowing behind him.

Su Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he unconsciously pressed his hand on his waist, only to realize that his Nichirin Blades had long been lost.

When he hesitated a little, a wind blew, and a young girl appeared in front of him, with her back to herself, holding a sword in both hands, and watching the young man on the opposite side vigilantly.

"Get out of here quickly, this is 'Slaying Ghosts. Drawing Swords', it will be very dangerous here.

The girl turned back and warned him.

Although the girl was wearing a simple kendo uniform, because she turned around and reminded herself, she happened to see the other party's face.

The face is pretty, with a bit of heroism, and a pair of eyes with a bright and bright color.

At first glance, it gives a very youthful and beautiful vitality.

"Come on.

Seeing that Su Mu was still stunned, Kamiya Kaoru urged again.

Su Mu was stunned, looked at the other party deeply, and then stepped back.

Seeing Su Mu starting to leave, Kamiya Kaoru turned his head and faced this Hiimura Kenshin: "The passing demon murderer for the past two months, tonight, it's time to write the next sentence. 55

"You wake up!

"what!"

Hiicura Kenshin looked at the girl who drew his sword towards him with a bewildered look on his face.

"Stop pretending, in the middle of the night, regardless of the ban on the knife, who still swayed with a knife, who else could it be?"

Kaoru Kamiya had a cold face.

Only at this moment, Kamiya Kaoru moved.

Under the moonlit night, there was the sound of the girl's swift footsteps, and the sword in her hand streaked a cold light and shadow under the soft moonlight.

Hiimura Kenshin's brown-red eyes flashed slightly, and he instinctively shrank his head.

Jianying slid across the cheeks of Kenshin Hiimura, and at the same moment, Kaoru Kamiya's pair of delicate feet also lifted up instantly, driving the kendo uniform to move.

Hiimura Kenshin instinctively wanted to back up and dodge, but in the end, he stopped again.

"..."

Kamiya Kaoru froze in place, looking at the 'Destroyer Ghost. Pulling the Sword' who was kicked away by himself, the pretty face was slightly dazed, the breeze blew, and the hair on the girl's head seemed to rise at this moment. .

"So inferior, is this the 'Destroyer of Ghosts and Swordsman'?

Hiicun Jianxin's body was kicked down on a wall, and at this moment, he just got up and touched his messy light brown hair: "I'm just a ronin.

"Ronin?"

"Yes, just a wandering swordsman."

Feicun Jianxin nodded seriously. In fact, he was still a little guilty. He was indeed a 'Dao Zhai', but it was not a so-called 'killing ghost'.

"Then... how do you explain the knife around your waist?"

"Even if you're just a swordsman, you're not allowed to bring a knife!"

Hearing this, Hiimura Kenshin couldn't help but smile, and instantly picked up the scabbard from his waist.

The long knife is unsheathed.

An unremarkable but very eye-catching knife.

Kamiya Kaoru looked at the knife drawn by the other party, and opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

This is a knife with the opposite edge and back of a normal knife.

"This is... a reverse-blade knife? You say, can this knife be used to cut people neatly?""

"cannot.

Hiicura Kenshin shook his head, and at the same time gently stroked the blade with his hand: "Look, there is not even a trace of blood or blood on the rolled blade of this knife."

"This is a new knife that has never been used. 35

Hearing Hiimura Kenshin's explanation, Kamiya Kaoru scratched his head in embarrassment, but he was still a little uncertain: "You are really just..."

"Yes, just a ronin.

Hiimura Kenshin affirmed.

"However, why do you carry such a long knife that you can't use!

Kaoru Kamiya looked puzzled.

Not far away, Su Mu saw it all clearly.

Before, I was still confused about 'Slaying Ghosts. Drawing Swords. I am familiar with it', but now, I am very sure that what I am familiar with is not 'Slaying Ghosts', but what I am really familiar with is 'Dao Zhai'

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At this moment, the person who had just been kicked by Kaoru Kamiya was the 14th generation descendant of the 'Flying Swordsman', who used to be called 'The Executioner's Swordsman'

No wonder, I just gave myself such a dangerous feeling.

"Flying Swordsman Flow..."

Su Mu murmured, a strange color flashed in his golden eyes.

This is a kind of swordsmanship that comes first, which means that you are already at the boundary between life and death, but you have to take another step forward.

Also known as Divine Speed ​​Sword.

It seems to be a murderous swordsmanship that sacrifices life only for one victory, but it is actually a swordsmanship that protects oneself from being killed and has a strong desire to survive.

Thinking of this, Su Mu's eyes flickered again.

If he can get the opponent's 'Flying Swordsman', then he may have a certain chance of winning against Kibutsuji Muzan again.

After all, even if he is promoted to become the ancestor of the ghost, he is only at the same level as Kibutsuji Muzan. If you want to beat him, you will not only rely on your own strength after all.

Combat skills, swordsmanship, is also an indispensable column.

And just as Su Mu was thinking, bursts of urgent whistle suddenly resounded in this dark night.

One was shrouded in black leather armor, and even his face was covered with a layer of black cloth, revealing only a pair of scarlet eyes.

This person, holding a long sword, passed by the light of the sword, and a samurai who rushed up was simply killed by him.

"Weak, 790 is weak, too weak, too weak, too weak, you are all too weak.

Another knife cut off a person's head, and the man roared with dissatisfaction.

The besieging samurai kept backing away, his eyes frightened.

"Too...too strong."

"This strength is like..."

"That legendary...drawing the sword."

Hearing the movement, Kaoru Kamiya quickly looked over with a pair of eyes, looking at the man who was killing, his bright eyes flashed with anger: "That's it, draw the sword. 35

Following Kamiya Kaoru's soft drink, the man's gaze couldn't help but look towards Kamiya Kaoru.

Looking at the girl holding the sword in both hands.

"Kamigu is active, Kamiya Kaoru.

"You are here to commit murder under the banner of Kamiya's active heart, really, unforgivable.

Kamiya Kaoru held the sword in both hands, and her pretty face was full of seriousness.

"DAJ..."

The man sneered, his footsteps stomped quickly, and he quickly walked towards Kamiya Kaoru.

When passing by Su Mu, the blade in his hand swung down smoothly.

"Get out of the way."

Kaoru Kamiya shouted anxiously.

'Huh... can you hide?

The man sneered, and the blade simply slid across Su Mu's neck.

For an ordinary person, killing him is like killing a chicken.

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In the next second, an extremely powerful and dangerous feeling appeared in his heart, the man's heart shuddered, and he suddenly looked at the passerby who was wielding his knife.

All he saw was a pair of cold golden pupils.

PS; I would like to thank the readers for the 3,000-word reminder for the "revolution has not yet succeeded", and thank you for your support.