Master Blacksmith in the Blade of Demon Slayer

Master Blacksmith in the Blade of Demon Slayer Chapter 21

Chapter 17 Arrival

But he quickly got up from the ground.

The rainstorm hasn't stopped, the water in one place.

Moreover, after fighting with that evil spirit for a long time, he is not a master of battle. He can't do that kind of blood rain without getting a drop of chic, so his body is inevitably stained with blood.

"I don't know if these things are contagious..."

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that only the blood of that big boss Guiwu Tsuji can transform ordinary people into ghosts.

The one I just faced was obviously not...otherwise, I would have died early.

"This guy, shouldn't it be just the most common thing?"

Thinking of this, looking at the ghosts hanging in front of the temple, and recalling the previous battle, there was no fear in my heart, but I just felt that I was too reckless.

"He determined that he should not be given a chance to breathe, so the attack never stopped."

"But because of the lack of knowledge of ghosts, there is still an opportunity left."

After sorting out your thoughts a little, and after summarizing it, I made sure: "If you encounter a ghost next time, you must never leave a chance to the other party. Moreover, the forging hammer is not a weapon after all. Do you want to use your identity as a knifemaker to forge yourself? What about weapons?"

"But it's a bit difficult. After all, the ore allocated to the Demon Squad Swordsman is counted. That kind of precious thing can't be deducted by deduction."

"And, nothing more! Otherwise, use the method of blood forging to forge a forty-meter long knife directly for Chanel. Isn't that a kid with a single knife?"

Thinking divergently in his mind, he suddenly realized that he seemed to want to diverge.

"Why do we have to presume meeting ghosts? I am obviously a swordsman, okay? It's unlucky to think so..."

The self-talking voice suddenly fell silent. Now that we have come to this era, how can we not encounter ghosts?

Knifemaker?

Did you forget that the swordsmith village was attacked by ghosts so quickly?

There is no such thing as a stable knifemaker's life, and no matter how tightly the ghost killing team protects the knifemaker village, accidents will inevitably occur.

"So, whether the knifemaker is away from home or at home, he must protect himself."

Reorganized my mind, and then felt my physical condition.

In terms of physical strength alone, I found that it did not consume too much.

"This is mainly due to the increased physical attributes when I forged the knife. In addition, this ghost is not a powerful character, so with my brute force and physical stamina, the forging method of the breath of the day, and the forging hammer of Tiangong, This has led to the current results. And now the biggest loss is actually energy."

In a highly concentrated battle, the outcome may be reversed at the first thought, and energy is naturally unavoidable.

"Do people from the ghost killing team always have to go through this kind of battle?"

Tie Zhi Cangsuke looked at the forging hammer in his hand, and washed away the blood on it by the rainstorm.

He tidyed up his clothes again, hung them on the edge of the brazier, and sat down against the wall, staring at the ghost hanging at the entrance of the temple, while picking up the rice ball and eating it.

"Even in this state, you can't underestimate their ability to recover. If there is a change, you will immediately go to make up for it!"

With this realization, Tie Zhi Cangjie kept concentrating his spirit so that he would not fall asleep, staring at the ghost in front of the temple.

I don't know when the torrential rain is getting smaller and smaller, and the time of the night is slowly draining. The dawn in the east breaks, and the light once again blesses the earth and forest.

And the ghost at the gate of the temple... actually didn't stop like that.

After being smashed into the cavity by Tie Zhi Cangsuke, he really lost consciousness.

But after waking up, he immediately tried to recover.

But he recovered very slowly.

I struggled until the morning, but my head didn't get out of the cavity.

Finally, the light of dawn shone in front of the temple door. When he realized that he was about to face the sun, the ghost made a dull voice from his cavity: "No...don't!!!"

In the muffled scream, it dissipated.

Only vines remained on the temple gate.

Tie Zhi Cangsuke was truly relieved until this time, standing up, feeling a little dizzy in his head.

This is not the same as hitting the iron overnight. The body moves and the spirit is also concentrated, always staying vigorous and able to bear it.

But this night his body did not move, but his spirit remained tense, and he became drowsy after a long time.

Every time at this time, he pinched his thigh to refresh his mind. All night when he came down, his thigh was pinched with purple stains.

He walked out of the temple gate and slapped himself on the face with the help of the rainwater accumulated in the dirt pit, instantly refreshed.

"I should be able to rush to the Butterfly House today. I don't have time to rest. Otherwise, I can't leave until night after sleeping."

His heart was like a raging fire, and when he really saw the power of ghosts, he became more worried about Butterfly Chana.

Back in the ruined temple, put on clothes, did not eat breakfast, holding the sword box, carrying the forging hammer, and set off again.

With the cold wind in the morning, the iron blue rushes like flying among the mountains and forests.

It would have been a day's journey, but before noon, I had already reached the door of the Butterfly House.

All the way to the dust, tossing is a bit unlike, standing at the door of the Butterfly House but hesitated.

"With this appearance, go and see her?"

I have the urge to not go in, or find a place to wash my face first, well, there is a mask, and I can't see the state of my face.

What about the clothes?

Fighting with ghosts, there are many blood stains on his body.

Although the rain has washed a little bit, there is still an uncomfortable smell.

"When is this, I still think about these all sorts of things."

He shook his head, feeling a little hypocritical. He stepped forward and was about to knock on the door.

The door opened before him.

Accompanied by the creaking sound, the girl carrying the broom stepped one foot outside the door, but the moment she saw Tetsu no Sousuke, her body froze.

It seems to be taken aback.