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What?Brother...?

Tokito Muichiro felt as if something had exploded in his brain, he was surprised that the swordsman beside him should be a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad - his elder brother was a powerful and terrifying, even wounded ghost ?

No, not only that.

Shitou Wuichiro felt that there was a picture flashing in front of his eyes, but it immediately dissipated like a cloud. Shitou Wuichiro could only choose to firmly remember these key words that involved his lost memory, evil ghost, brother, And the blood all over the ground that seemed to flash by just now...

But no matter how much he wanted to restore his memory, at this moment, he said there was only one thing he needed to do.Tokito Muichiro tensed every muscle in his body, staring at the ones in front of him that hadn't moved, the two should be the most powerful winding ones.

Yuan Yi had no time to take this into consideration, his hand was only on the hilt of the knife and he never pulled it out, and Hei Simou, whom Yuan Yi called his elder brother, never looked at him.

Tong Mo, who didn't think it was a big deal, interrupted the silence, "Oh, why don't you talk? Speaking of which, Your Excellency Hei Si Mou, you were a swordsman hundreds of years ago...well, more than 400 years ago Bar!"

"It's really strange?" Tong Mo's eyes were shining brightly in the night, and people couldn't help but be attracted by the beautiful color. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Why did your brother appear here? ? Reincarnation? But it doesn’t look like it at all~”

Tong Mo paused for a moment, "—or, is this caused by some kind of vampire technique?"

After finishing speaking, he nodded to himself again, the smile on his face disappeared, as if he was sincerely sad for Yuan Yi, "It's so pitiful, coming to a strange era alone, you are afraid of everything, right?"

"But don't worry, you have met your dearest brother now~" Tong Mo opened the golden iron fan with lotus patterns engraved on the fan, and he smiled again, "Come on, do you want to come to our side? Follow Look at your elder brother. In this way, in this world, you will not be alone?"

"To shut up."

Surprisingly, it wasn't Yuan Yi or Hei Si Mou who was talking at this moment, but Shi Tou Wuichiro who had always been quiet and quiet.

His figure disappeared in place as elusively as a cloud, and appeared in front of Tong Mo at a speed that was difficult for humans to grasp, and used a wide range of turning and slashing attacks.

"The swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Squad cannot be insulted by you."

【Xia's Breath·Three Types——Xia's Scattered Spray】

But only halfway through the attack, Tong Mo smiled and blocked the attack with an iron fan. Tokito Wuichiro felt that the hands holding the knife seemed to be firmly stuck in place by something, but he couldn't continue to slash down!

Shi Tou Wuichiro's face turned serious, his subordinates turned around, and directly used their strength to somersault to Tong Mo's back and cut out an arc-shaped vertical slash.Tong Mo had expected this scene, and his subordinates spread out the fan, waved it lightly, and under the light of the moon, some tiny ice crystals scattered around Tong Mo in the direction of Tong Mo.

The things brought out by the ghost are always worthy of vigilance, but Tokito Wuichiro, who was stuck in the air just now, finds it difficult to change his movements at this moment, he simply holds his breath, and his subordinates continue to exert force!

And Yuan Yi moved at this moment.

There was a clang when the knife was drawn out of its sheath, and Yuan tapped his toe to use his strength to approach Tong Mo's position at high speed.He didn't dare to face an evil spirit who looked like his brother, but when he saw Totsumu Ichiro was about to be attacked, he finally realized that silence was useless.At this moment, he has only one task, which is to kill ghosts—at least, he can't let innocent children have accidents in front of his eyes!

"clang--"

The swords criss-crossed and wailed, and the movements of Yuan Yi's subordinates paused again. He took a step back in silence to distance himself from Hei Si Mou who suddenly appeared in front of him.This time, he confronted Hei Simou with a knife, but he couldn't let go.

"A samurai must abide by giri and morality..."

"When others are fighting, you shouldn't intervene..." Heixin Mou Liu stared at Yuan Yi, who was standing on the spot with a knife, but there were many gaps in his body for him to attack. Under Tong Mo's gag, He also realized one thing.

The Ji Guoyuanyi in his memory shouldn't be so immature - whether it's sword skills or breathing, he has never reached the strength he should have, which can be called a divine skill in his heyday.

Ji Guoyuan should not be so weak.

Compared to the old Ji Guo Yuan Yi who was able to drive him into a desperate situation before his death.Yuanyi at this moment seems to coincide with the scene when he was attacked by a ghost under the moon and rescued him from the ghost.

As a ghost, Hei Si Mou can use various methods to determine the age and strength of human beings. For example, he saw that the boy who used the breath of Xia should be his descendant.Even though his blood was so thin, it still flowed in Tokito Muichiro's body.

So after the momentary trance passed, Hei Si Mou also noticed it, and he said to Yuan Yi who was silently looking at him, "You should be...you are about 20 years old..."

"Yes." From the corner of Yuan Yi's eyes, he noticed Shitou Wuichiro who was obviously poisoned, but still fighting Tong Mo, but the anxiety caused by Wuichiro's worry could not be compared with talking with the six-eyed ghost in front of him.

He wouldn't mistake someone, but he was sure that his elder brother should be well... But Yuan Yi couldn't help thinking, since he will come to this era, then his elder brother should also...

Can't think too much, Yuan Yi tried his best to restrain his inner anxiety and unexplained anger, he said to his elder brother who had turned into a demon in front of him, and said in a voice that didn't seem to change, "What the ghost said , more than 400 years ago...what do you mean?"

"That's right..." Hei Si Mou didn't answer Yuan Yi's question, but said to himself, "If he's 20 years old, that thing hasn't happened yet..."

Hei Si Mou looked at the markings on Yuan Yi's face since birth.When he was 25 years old, he learned from the successive deaths of the stripe swordsmen around him that the swordsmen with stripes all died before the age of 25 without exception.

He chose to become like this in order to practice his swordsmanship to the extreme and for eternal victory.

But when the [brother], who was already in his dying years, appeared in front of him and made a slash that was almost indistinguishable from his heyday, he broke Hei Simou's thinking. He believed that as long as he slashed a second time, he would His head will fall in response.

However, Yuanyi passed away after his lifespan was over, and he could no longer wield that sure-to-kill sword.

There is only Yuanyi, who has jumped out of the common sense of this world, and there is only Yuanyi, who is favored by the gods.

The passing of Yuan Yi means that Hei Si Mou will never be able to usher in a glorious death in battle, and he will taste this endless humiliation all the time for 400 years.

Sure enough, he is loved by the gods.Hei Si Mou looked at his face as if it had never changed, the Yuan Yi that he could never forget in his memory.Those memories clearly reappeared in his mind, during that period of resentment as a human being... the jealousy towards Yuanyi seemed to knock him to the bone.

The strong sense of frustration and impatience seemed to crush his internal organs into a pile of meat sauce.

Just because you couldn't end the final decision with him back then, did God give you a second chance...

Yuanyi...

I really... hate you so much... really want to kill you...