Demon Slayer: I can create my own breathing

Kyojurou knew that his father would say this, and calmly took out two wooden knives.

He also asked his father to give him advice, so that he could know the strength of the child now.

Qianjulang suddenly grabbed Xingjulang's sleeve, "Big brother, you can't beat your father, and you're still injured..."

Maki sneered, "I want you to know that your so-called flame pillar is not worth mentioning in my eyes!

Kyojurou threw the knife to Maki Shourou and made a starting gesture: "Cangtai, take them a little farther, it will be over soon." Maki

Shourou, who took the wooden knife, put the jug on the ground, and when he picked up the knife, the momentum of the whole person changed, and at this time he really had the momentum of the flame pillar.

"Come on, let me see where your self-confidence comes from, ungifted idiot.

Kyojuro's expression was still calm, even though he was still injured.

"Please teach my father!" the

words fell, and Kyojuro's figure pounced on his father like a tiger, and his body quickly pulled out an afterimage in the air.

Maki Shourou was shocked in his heart, and suddenly realized that his understanding of Kyojuro had stopped before, and the current Kyojuro was not the one he understood at all.

"How can it be so fast!" was

the first thought in Maki Shourou's heart, with Kyojuro's talent, he shouldn't have reached this strength at all.

But he quickly reacted and resisted with a horizontal knife.

What's the matter if it's faster, could it be that he can really beat me, a person who has been a pillar for more than ten years.

"Bang!"

The two knives collided, making a dull sound, but when the two knives collided, Maki Shouro's face changed instantly.

He felt as if he was wrestling with a real tiger, and he was a little shocked by the power of the wooden knife.

Kyojuro's current strength is something he can't resist at all

! After opening the markings, Kyojuro's physical fitness has doubled, and as the only two markings openers in the current team, his strength has at least reached the strength of the top five in the team!

After the hand-to-hand fight, Maki Shoulang realized that he couldn't wrestle like this, and turned his wrist to dodge the knife.

Then take advantage of your height and raise your elbows to fall down.

Xing Shoulang was not in a hurry, his wrist trembled, and the wooden knife hit Maki Shourou's numb tendons, Maki Shourou's wrist was loosened, and the forward momentum disappeared instantly.

In

a hurry, Maki Shourou could only block this blow with a horizontal knife, but just a face, Maki Shoulang's wooden knife broke directly from the middle, and the whole person flew out upside down and smashed into the wall behind him.

The winner is decided.

The gap is so stark.

Kyojurou flicked his cloak and walked over and stretched out his hand to his father without saying a word.

The grizzled Maki Shourou snorted, knocked off Kyojuro's palm, patted himself and stood up.

Even though he was victorious, Kyojuro's expression became more sincere: "Father, please don't use alcohol to kill your sorrows, and rejoin the Ghost Slayer Team, now the Ghost Slayer Team needs a swordsman like you very much, why can't we father and son work together?" "

I know you are very sad about the death of your mother, but who is not like me or my brother, think about it, will Mother like to see you like this."

For some reason, Maki Shoulang, who heard this, instantly became furious, grabbed Xingjurou's collar, and every muscle on his face seemed to tremble: "You rebel! You can also say this? What do I have to do with her?"

Xingjulang was silent for a moment and said softly: "This is what my mother told me in a dream yesterday.

Maki Shourou was stunned for a moment, and his palm subconsciously let go.

"My mother said that looking at you now, she was very distressed, and she told me that I am now grown up, and I have to work hard to share my father's worries, take care of more ordinary people, and fulfill the promises I made with her.

"Mom has been watching us from heaven, Father.

Maki finally let go of his hand and sat down on the ground with his hands over his face, his shoulders trembling.

"Ruhuo, I'm such an unqualified father.

After a long time, Maki Jurou stood up, his figure straight, and finally regained the bearing of a pillar.

He didn't look at Kyojuro, but faced the other two, "Since it's a guest, let's come in and sit down."

Tanjiro, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and walked over happily, he was very nervous when he saw such an exciting scene when he arrived here, for fear that the two would really fight and not end well.

Yuan Cangtai just clasped his hands, and didn't seem surprised at all.

In his opinion, Kyojuro's victory was a matter of course, and he analyzed the gap between the two people in just one face.

Although Maki Shoulang's experience is more sophisticated, and he can be called a grandmaster's bearing, but in the face of Xingjulang, who is young and vigorous and has just opened the markings, he is not Xingjuro's opponent after being abandoned for a long time.

Tanjiro walked to the door and picked up the jar of wine that Maki Jurou had placed on the ground, and prepared to hand it to Kyojuro's father.

Maki Jurou seemed to see something incomprehensible, his pupils contracted violently, and his figure instantly flickered in front of Tanjiro ready to attack him.

Kyojuro's face also changed, he felt that he had convinced his father this time, and the situation should have been good, but why did his father make a move on Tanjiro, was it because of the demonic aura behind him.

It's just that Kyojuro is destined to be unable to intercept it, and just as Maki Juro was about to take Tanjiro and press him to the ground, a slender palm appeared and gently clenched his fist.

"Uncle Purgatory, why did you make a move?"

Yuan Cangtai looked at him indifferently, and his mood suddenly became bad, how could such a person teach a son like Xingjulang, it was simply an unreasonable thing for him.

Maki Jurou struggled with a calm face, and found that his arms seemed to be imprisoned by steel and could not move, and Gen Cangtai's unsturdy arms were like reefs in the sea, towering and impenetrable.

He finally understood why Gen Cangtai's reputation had spread so much in recent years.

It's like a monster.

"Do you know who he is, why do you want to protect him?" Maki Jurou struggled, but his hands continued to increase his strength.

Gen Cangtai also looked at Tanjiro with some doubts, but met his more confused and cute eyes.

"Eh, what's wrong with him?"

Kyojuro also came to the side of the two, separating the two.

He stood between Yuan Cangtai and his father, and Yuan Cangtai gave him a face when he saw this, and let go of his wrist.

Kyojuro's expression was also very serious: "Father, why did you attack this swordsman? He is also our companion, and it is against the team rules for you to do this." "

He's a user of the breath of the sun!" Maki yelled, pointing to Tanjiro's earrings. "I drew the appearance of this earring, how could I be wrong!" "

Huh~"

Tanjiro touched the amulet that his mother brought to him, a little at a loss.