Demon Slayer: The Swordsman Coming Out of Sagiri Mountain
Chapter 21 Shocked Butterfly Kanae
Butterfly House, Dojo.
In front of the half-hidden door, the afternoon sun shone in, and it was very quiet.
Boom boom boom!
The sound of footsteps on the floor kept ringing, fast and dull.
Lin Yu threw the wooden knife in his hand like an arrow breaking the army, then stepped on the ground with his right foot, bent his knee and flew over like a spring, stretched out his right hand to chase the handle of the knife.
The tip of the knife stopped when it barely crossed the half of the circle line. After repeating it several times, the distance between the tip of the knife and the crossing was gradually shortened.
"Amazing……"
At this time, there was a sound from the other side of the door.
Lin Yu retracted his knife, his expression under his broad eyebrows was a little indifferent.
Butterfly Kanae, who covered her mouth, was also taken aback by his eyes, which were ruthless and ruthless like a hunter, completely different from the usual gentle and righteous boy.
"So it's Master Huazhu, what's the matter?"
Lin Yu naturally restrained his hostility and smiled.
He has developed a strong sense of vigilance after receiving Rinaki Taki's recent training. During the training process, he will regard all moving things around him as threats. This is the basic common sense of swordsmen.
Butterfly Kanae slowly opened the door, walked into the dojo, and then said sincerely: "Miss Zhenmu has left."
"Ah."
Lin Yu nodded, without any expression on his face.
Butterfly Chanae was a little surprised.
"Aren't you worried? You will encounter real ghosts in Fujishiyama's exam. Didn't Mr. Rinaki tell you about this?"
If Butterfly Shinobu hadn't insisted on participating in the selection, she would never have let her younger sister enter Mount Fuji.
Lin Yu put down the wooden knife, wearing the white kimono for training, the boy had a slightly mature feeling. His figure was far taller than that of a 13-year-old, more like a 16-year-old.
He turned and walked towards the neatly placed gourds aside, and picked up one of them.
"I'm worried, but my worrying doesn't solve the problem."
As he spoke, he opened the lid of the gourd, took a sharp breath, and exhaled into it, his entire face flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was as if a boulder had been pressed against his chest, and his cheeks were aching.
Butterfly Kanae wanted to say something else.
Suddenly, with a pop, the expression on her face froze.
exploded……
The slightly smaller gourd that Lin Yu was holding in his hand actually exploded. This... is the embodiment of Chang Zhong's introduction to the breathing method.
"Have you mastered it?"
Lin Yu slipped the gourd that exploded in his hand, and smiled slightly: "It can't be considered mastered, the training methods are written in Mr. Huazhu's dojo, and how to take the breathing method that he has comprehended further, as long as you practice hard Just one click..."
"Practice hard... how long have you been practicing..."
Butterfly Kanae looked at the young man in front of him in shock, a feeling of tiredness appeared in his eye sockets.
Could it be that there has been no interruption since last night?No... Even so, can mastering the knack of breathing practice in just one day be achieved by hard work alone?
She hasn't taught anything yet, just achieved a one-day entry from the instructions written by the dojo?
"I'm not too sure about the time...but I'm quite tired."
Lin Yu smiled wearily, and then walked in front of the second gourd.
"and many more……"
Butterfly Chana Hui stretched out her hand, just about to stop it, but unfortunately she was a step too late, Lin Yu had already puffed up and started blowing towards the gourd that was about the size of two palms.
"call!"
This time Lin Yu felt that his chest was squeezed more intensely, and his lungs felt as uncomfortable as being pressed down by a huge stone weighing hundreds of catties.
Butterfly Kanae looked at his blushing face, the blood vessels on his arms stood out abruptly, the muscle lines bulged, purely using brute force.
She understood that Lin Yu actually didn't grasp it.
This gourd...it's not like that.
It needs to be blown out at once, and continuous pressurization is tantamount to reckless... It is impossible for even a column to have such abnormal lung strength.
"Lin Jun... how to use this..."
jump!
The gourd was broken.
Butterfly Kanae's awkward smile froze on her face, as if petrified.
Eh?
A look of joy appeared on Lin Yu's face, he didn't realize how outrageous things he did just now.
Putting the second gourd back, he picked up the third gourd, which was half the size of a person.
"call!"
This time, it was more difficult than the previous two times. The moment Lin Yu blew it down, he felt as if his lungs had been thrown into a vacuum packaging machine. During the period, his brain was temporarily hypoxic.
After working hard several times, Lin Yu finally let go of the gourd's mouth.
"It's still not working..."
He turned his head, a little puzzled, Butterfly Kanae lowered her head silently, making her expression unclear.
"Master Huazhu, what's wrong?"
"Lin Jun, I think Mr. Rinaki's evaluation of you is still conservative. You are not a person with extraordinary talents. If you continue like this, you will definitely become a pillar class, and you may be the youngest in the history of the Ghost Killing Squad. a column of water."
In just ten minutes, Lin Yu's performance directly refreshed Chana Hui's perception of genius.
This word was used by Beimingyu Xingming on her before. It took her only one month to master the knack of the breathing method, and she even created her own breathing method. In the first month, the most difficult thing in Changzhong was getting started, and the follow-up was directly improved after proficiency in use, so it took her two months to get started.
But the young man in front of him already has the entry-level strength of Changzhong Breathing without mastering the tricks of Changzhong Breathing, which means that his physical fitness is not an order of magnitude compared to the column level, but a monster. level.
Generally speaking, such outrageous things will not appear on humans, if you really want to say...unless a human has the physical fitness of a ghost.
"You try to catch me, just in this circle."
Butterfly Kanae stood in the circle with a dignified expression. This is part of the training, the chasing game. In the past, Butterfly Ninja was responsible for the training and improvement. In the speed alone, her sister has far surpassed the Demon Slayer Team A. Level players.
But... Even so, Shinobu might not be able to outrun Mr. Lin who can catch that kind of throwing knife.
"it is good."
"start!"
Breath of Flowers.
Butterfly Kanae's butterfly feathers fluttered a little, and the graceful figure disappeared in place.
When she turned around, her expression changed suddenly.
During the high-speed movement, Lin Yu did not fall at all, even half a minute faster than her, and his strong right hand was about to grab the corner of her feathered clothes.
Breath of the Flower!Changzhong!
In front of the half-hidden door, the afternoon sun shone in, and it was very quiet.
Boom boom boom!
The sound of footsteps on the floor kept ringing, fast and dull.
Lin Yu threw the wooden knife in his hand like an arrow breaking the army, then stepped on the ground with his right foot, bent his knee and flew over like a spring, stretched out his right hand to chase the handle of the knife.
The tip of the knife stopped when it barely crossed the half of the circle line. After repeating it several times, the distance between the tip of the knife and the crossing was gradually shortened.
"Amazing……"
At this time, there was a sound from the other side of the door.
Lin Yu retracted his knife, his expression under his broad eyebrows was a little indifferent.
Butterfly Kanae, who covered her mouth, was also taken aback by his eyes, which were ruthless and ruthless like a hunter, completely different from the usual gentle and righteous boy.
"So it's Master Huazhu, what's the matter?"
Lin Yu naturally restrained his hostility and smiled.
He has developed a strong sense of vigilance after receiving Rinaki Taki's recent training. During the training process, he will regard all moving things around him as threats. This is the basic common sense of swordsmen.
Butterfly Kanae slowly opened the door, walked into the dojo, and then said sincerely: "Miss Zhenmu has left."
"Ah."
Lin Yu nodded, without any expression on his face.
Butterfly Chanae was a little surprised.
"Aren't you worried? You will encounter real ghosts in Fujishiyama's exam. Didn't Mr. Rinaki tell you about this?"
If Butterfly Shinobu hadn't insisted on participating in the selection, she would never have let her younger sister enter Mount Fuji.
Lin Yu put down the wooden knife, wearing the white kimono for training, the boy had a slightly mature feeling. His figure was far taller than that of a 13-year-old, more like a 16-year-old.
He turned and walked towards the neatly placed gourds aside, and picked up one of them.
"I'm worried, but my worrying doesn't solve the problem."
As he spoke, he opened the lid of the gourd, took a sharp breath, and exhaled into it, his entire face flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was as if a boulder had been pressed against his chest, and his cheeks were aching.
Butterfly Kanae wanted to say something else.
Suddenly, with a pop, the expression on her face froze.
exploded……
The slightly smaller gourd that Lin Yu was holding in his hand actually exploded. This... is the embodiment of Chang Zhong's introduction to the breathing method.
"Have you mastered it?"
Lin Yu slipped the gourd that exploded in his hand, and smiled slightly: "It can't be considered mastered, the training methods are written in Mr. Huazhu's dojo, and how to take the breathing method that he has comprehended further, as long as you practice hard Just one click..."
"Practice hard... how long have you been practicing..."
Butterfly Kanae looked at the young man in front of him in shock, a feeling of tiredness appeared in his eye sockets.
Could it be that there has been no interruption since last night?No... Even so, can mastering the knack of breathing practice in just one day be achieved by hard work alone?
She hasn't taught anything yet, just achieved a one-day entry from the instructions written by the dojo?
"I'm not too sure about the time...but I'm quite tired."
Lin Yu smiled wearily, and then walked in front of the second gourd.
"and many more……"
Butterfly Chana Hui stretched out her hand, just about to stop it, but unfortunately she was a step too late, Lin Yu had already puffed up and started blowing towards the gourd that was about the size of two palms.
"call!"
This time Lin Yu felt that his chest was squeezed more intensely, and his lungs felt as uncomfortable as being pressed down by a huge stone weighing hundreds of catties.
Butterfly Kanae looked at his blushing face, the blood vessels on his arms stood out abruptly, the muscle lines bulged, purely using brute force.
She understood that Lin Yu actually didn't grasp it.
This gourd...it's not like that.
It needs to be blown out at once, and continuous pressurization is tantamount to reckless... It is impossible for even a column to have such abnormal lung strength.
"Lin Jun... how to use this..."
jump!
The gourd was broken.
Butterfly Kanae's awkward smile froze on her face, as if petrified.
Eh?
A look of joy appeared on Lin Yu's face, he didn't realize how outrageous things he did just now.
Putting the second gourd back, he picked up the third gourd, which was half the size of a person.
"call!"
This time, it was more difficult than the previous two times. The moment Lin Yu blew it down, he felt as if his lungs had been thrown into a vacuum packaging machine. During the period, his brain was temporarily hypoxic.
After working hard several times, Lin Yu finally let go of the gourd's mouth.
"It's still not working..."
He turned his head, a little puzzled, Butterfly Kanae lowered her head silently, making her expression unclear.
"Master Huazhu, what's wrong?"
"Lin Jun, I think Mr. Rinaki's evaluation of you is still conservative. You are not a person with extraordinary talents. If you continue like this, you will definitely become a pillar class, and you may be the youngest in the history of the Ghost Killing Squad. a column of water."
In just ten minutes, Lin Yu's performance directly refreshed Chana Hui's perception of genius.
This word was used by Beimingyu Xingming on her before. It took her only one month to master the knack of the breathing method, and she even created her own breathing method. In the first month, the most difficult thing in Changzhong was getting started, and the follow-up was directly improved after proficiency in use, so it took her two months to get started.
But the young man in front of him already has the entry-level strength of Changzhong Breathing without mastering the tricks of Changzhong Breathing, which means that his physical fitness is not an order of magnitude compared to the column level, but a monster. level.
Generally speaking, such outrageous things will not appear on humans, if you really want to say...unless a human has the physical fitness of a ghost.
"You try to catch me, just in this circle."
Butterfly Kanae stood in the circle with a dignified expression. This is part of the training, the chasing game. In the past, Butterfly Ninja was responsible for the training and improvement. In the speed alone, her sister has far surpassed the Demon Slayer Team A. Level players.
But... Even so, Shinobu might not be able to outrun Mr. Lin who can catch that kind of throwing knife.
"it is good."
"start!"
Breath of Flowers.
Butterfly Kanae's butterfly feathers fluttered a little, and the graceful figure disappeared in place.
When she turned around, her expression changed suddenly.
During the high-speed movement, Lin Yu did not fall at all, even half a minute faster than her, and his strong right hand was about to grab the corner of her feathered clothes.
Breath of the Flower!Changzhong!
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