Master Blacksmith in the Blade of Demon Slayer

Wuichiro listened attentively, remembering every word of Tetsuzhi Sangsuke in his heart, thinking about it, slowly and secretly training himself.

"But physical training can't be quick and quick. You need to cherish your body, every minute and every inch, because once there is some damage, it will not be so easy to recover."

After Tie Zhi Cangsuke exhorted again: "Tomorrow I will leave here. I will live with you for a long time. I should do my own thing. I will be back in a few days and let me watch. See your progress."

"Yeah." Wuichiro nodded, but still a little bit unwilling: "Then how long are you going to go?"

"It won't be long." Tie Zhi Cangsuke smiled.

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Early the next morning, Tie Zhi Cangjie said farewell.

Ichiro was even more surprised than Wuichiro: "Are you leaving now?"

"You can't help but give things you do. It's still very dangerous for him to go on a business trip outside."

Tie Zhi Cangsuke said with a smile: "Don't worry, when I come back, you can go with me if you want. I have a pretty good house where you can live in. If you want to continue studying with me If it does, it really doesn’t work here. What do you think?"

Ichiro hesitated slightly, and finally said, "When will you be back?"

"If it's fast, it will take two or three days, if it's slow, it will take about a week." Tie Zhi Cangsuke laughed and said, "Okay, you can just think about it during this period of time, whether you continue to live here by yourself or stay with me. Let me take care of you."

After speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, carrying his own box and his hammer Zhongyang Yan, waved with the brothers, and turned away.

Both of the brothers couldn't react a little bit. This person came and left as soon as he said he came. There was no sign at all.

Finally sighed, Ichiro asked Wuichiro: "What do you think? Do you want to follow him? He is a capable person. If I learn his craft, we can live better in the future."

Wu Yilang suddenly hesitated.

He didn't do anything else. He knew the identity of Tie Zhi Cangsuke. Didn't he go to the ghost killing team when he returned?

The elder brother hated this deeply, and was sacked to the ghost killing team. After knowing the truth, it would be strange if he didn't fight with Tetsuzhi Cangsuke.

I don't know why he had to say such a sentence before leaving.

However, facing his brother's problem at this time, after hesitating for a while, he nodded gently: "I think it's good."

Ichiro pondered, "Let me think again."

How can such a matter be easily decided.

Even if he really recognized Tie Zhi Cangsuke, it would be difficult for him to make up his mind.

The man carrying the sledgehammer left, and the days are still going to pass. During the day, the brothers both spent time thinking about the organs and the sword skills. At night, when they slept in the middle of the night, Wu Yilang subconsciously got up and went out to practice.

That day and night passed, and in a blink of an eye it was the next night.

It was still difficult for Ichiro to make up his mind. After the two brothers had finished their meal, they began to ponder this matter. They discussed and discussed it. In fact, Ichiro himself proposed that there was something, and finally refuted it by himself. Wuichiro is equivalent to a foil. It doesn't matter at all.

When we were discussing, there was a knock on the door.

Both brothers were taken aback: "Brother Tie Zhu is back?"

Wuyilang faintly felt that something was wrong. He took a step faster than his brother and came to the door and asked, "Who?"

"It's me," someone answered outside the door.

Yiro hurriedly smiled and said, "Open the door, it must be Brother Tie Zhu."

Wu Yilang was already sweating on his forehead: "No, this is not Mr. Tie Zhu's voice."

"Huh?" Ichiro was taken aback, but saw that his brother had turned around and had already taken a kitchen knife on the table in his hand. While he was stunned, he suddenly heard a loud bang, and the entire door was smashed. A huge force shattered.

Outside the door, a figure with dead gray skin and two small horns on its head was standing there, smiling with a split mouth, and his tongue dropped from the old man.

"A voice was heard." He scratched his head: "What a miscalculation."

"It's a ghost!!"

Ichiro's expression changed, and he subconsciously blocked Wuichiro's: "Brother, go away!!!"

"No one can leave!"

As he spoke, his tongue was like an iron whip, slapping the void with a crisp sound, and went straight to Ichiro's front door. Ichiro couldn't react, but he felt a flower in front of him, followed by the red sky, Wuichiro's figure. I don't know when I cut in front of him, the kitchen knife was dripping blood on the ground, half of his tongue fell on the ground, and it was shaking crazily on the ground.

"Muichiro...you..."

Ichiro was dumbfounded.

Chapter 278 Fight

Wuichiro is shaking!

The tongue on the ground was indeed cut off by him with a kitchen knife, that's right.

But this does not mean that he is not afraid.

At that moment, he had no choice, any hesitation might make his brother die in front of him.

He couldn't let this happen, so he didn't hesitate to make that cut.

But now, looking at the evil spirit standing at the door with blood still dripping on his broken tongue, the feeling of cowardice has rushed to his brain.

This made him stand in front of Ichiro, but his hands and feet still couldn't stop shaking.

And in this fear, there was also the fear of not knowing how to explain to Ichiro.

"Muichiro...you..."

Ichiro's voice is a bit dry, what happened?

No matter what happened, this was something he didn't know.

But is it time to discuss these?

"Run!!!"

He grabbed Wuichiro's wrist abruptly and was about to jump out of the window to escape.

However, the tumbling tongue was like an iron whip, blocking the two people's retreat between howling, and there was no possibility of escape at all.

In the chaos, Yiro felt a sharp pain in his arm, and he flew away involuntarily.

When he fell to the ground with a bang, he quickly struggled to get up and saw Wuichiro once again stood in front of him. Both his hands grabbed the kitchen knife, as if grabbing the two of their brothers. life.