Ghost Slayer: A swordsman with pupil technique who plays Tai Chi

A look of worry flashed in Tetsuji Kawara's eyes, he was very worried about Hotaru Steel Tsuka, it was a child he watched grow up.

However, he still suppressed the sorrow, and said angrily: "This child, where is the wilderness, old man, I should teach him a good lesson and teach him a lesson!"

Kirita War Rabbit seemed to have expected it, and slowly spoke: "Village chief, tell us where Mr. Gangzuka frequents, and we will look for him ourselves!"

Tiedi Kawara Zhentie replied: "Let the old man personally go out of the horse, I can still swing the hammer!"

His words were full of guilt, how could he let the pillar go to the rabbit cub?

"No, I believe in fate, Mr. Steel Tsukasa must be trying to forge a knife!"

"Senior village chief, I also believe this!" Tanjiro added.

At the repeated request of the two, the village chief had to let them do what they wanted.

The village chief informed the Kiritani war rabbit duo of the places that Hotaru often frequented, and it was clear that he had disappeared not once or twice.

After explaining everything, Kiritani War Rabbit and Tanjiro were arranged for accommodation and food, all according to the highest specifications of Forging Dao Village.

Tiedi Hehara Zhentie stood at the door, looking at the two war rabbits of the Tonggu in the distance, their dim old eyes shining.

The old man whispered: "Hotaru, I didn't expect that your rotten temper can also make friends, that's enough!"

"Old man, I'm relieved!"

With that, Tetsuji Kawara Jintie bowed in the direction of Kiritani War Rabbit and Tanjiro.

He regarded Hotaru as his own flesh and blood, and naturally did not want Hotaru's child to be alone.

Being so willful, but others are still willing to use a knife, is a great relief to the knife maker.

For the next week, Kiritani and Tanjiro ran back and forth in the mountains and kitchens.

The mountains and forests are for finding people, the kitchen is for learning to make pastries, but it is also for the people of the mountains and forests to make dim sum.

Deep in the mountains and old forests, the sunlight is like a sharp sword, piercing the dense forest and inserting into the ground.

Round laugh and play on the branches, and the "chirping" calls are non-stop.

Kiritani War Rabbit and Tanjiro each held a flat food box and walked through the mountains and forests.

The two have been looking for Hotaru Steel Tsukasa for ten days, but they have never seen anyone.

Today is another day of searching, but the place where the village chief told the two has been visited.

"Brother War Rabbit, where did you say Mr. Iron Tsukasa went?" Tanjiro asked worriedly, he was afraid that Hotaru Izuka would not eat well and sleep well.

What's more, is something wrong with Mr. Izuka?

Thinking of this, Tanjiro hurriedly shook his head, how could Mr. Steel Tsukasa have an accident!

Blah blah!

The Tonggu War Rabbit looks leisurely, and although the Forging Knife Village is isolated from the outside world, it is also at ease.

The water in the mountains, the trees in the mountains, and the people in the mountains are all simple.

It's also good to have a rare break, especially the hot springs in Forge Village.

Next time you have the opportunity, be sure to bring patience to stay here.

Thinking of the hot spring, Kiriya War Rabbit couldn't help but think of the butterfly house, and he smiled even brighter.

Kiriya War Rabbit stretched out, and his tone was a little lazy: "Mr. Iron Tsuka, he is naturally forging knives!"

Tanjiro suddenly cheered up and nodded with a smile.

Yes, Mr. Izuka must be forging knives.

The woods are deep and dense, but they also have an end.

At the end of the sea of trees is a bare hilltop, overgrown with weeds, and a broken wooden house that looks a little leaky is crumbling.

Through the cracks of the wooden house, you can also see the bright fire, and the tinkling sound dissipates under the clear sky with the black smoke on the pipe.

Inside the broken wooden house, Hotaru Steel Tsuka was naked in his upper body, his knotted muscles trembling slightly with the swinging hammer, full of strength.

The hammer makes contact with the red-hot iron block, colliding with the brilliant iron flower.

In the past ten days, except for eating and sleeping, Hotaru Izuka has never stopped the iron hammer in his hand, and he has swung the iron hammer more than 10,000 times.

He did not do anything else but forge a nikkaku that would not break.

On the wall in front of Hotaru Tsukasuka were two sheets of paper with data on Kiritani and Tanjiro holding knives, and even what kind of handle was more suitable for the two.

It won't break, it can't be broken.

The thought that the broken knife would kill the two goods made Hotaru Tsukasa afraid for a while.

Can't die, Lao Tzu will definitely not let you two die.

Under the fire man's mask are a pair of clear and determined eyes.

Hotaru Izuka decided that it would be enough to forge a knife for those two people in this life.

Perhaps fate dictates that there is an incredible fate between the three.

Kiritani War Rabbit and Tanjiro unknowingly came to this place.

Barren mountains and mountains, the sound of forging knives, no need to ask, the heart knows.

Kiritani Rabbit and Tanjiro hurried to the broken wooden house, and they found Mr. Izuka, who was in their hearts.

The two pushed the door in, and this time even if the other party pulled out a kitchen knife, they would not dodge.

Hotaru Izuka ignored the two, and he pounded the fiery red blade intently.

The broken wooden house was very basic, with only a wooden bed, not even tables, chairs and bedding.

Tanjiro's eyes widened, has Mr. Steel Tsukasa been living here these days.

This can't be called a place where people live!

Perhaps the two were the only ones who could interrupt the forging knife state, and Hotaru Izuka spoke.

"Dead rabbit, your knife is under the bed, it's already good!"

"That little ghost just waits!"

"Huh?!" Tanjiro shouted in surprise, he heard Mr. Iron Tsukasa calling Brother War Rabbit for the first time.

And it's a miracle that he didn't pull out a knife and cut it.

The Kiriya War Rabbit also did not ink, and took out a wooden box from under the bed, and the knife was in it.

Hotaru Izuka fell silent again, only the sound of forging knives kept going.

Kiritani and Tanjiro gently placed the food box on the wooden bed, and Tanjiro whispered, "Mr. Izuka, I'm sorry about the knife!" "

This is the Mitarashi balls that I personally made with Brother Battle Rabbit, slightly apologetic!"

After that, the two left.

Coming outside, Kiritani and Tanjiro looked at each other and smiled, and the two of them said in unison: "How about improving Mr. Gangzuka's broken wooden house!"

The two laughed, and then quickly ran down the mountain.

Hotaru Izuka rarely stopped beating, he washed his hands first, and then walked to the bed to pick up the food box.

Hotaru sat down outside the broken wooden house, opened the food box with great solemnity, and picked up a Mitarashi ball and put it in his mouth to savor.

"Huh?" Hotaru snorted softly, "The taste is different from what you usually eat!"

"It's so much better than usual!"

Hotaru Izuka ate Mitarashi balls while looking in the direction where Kiritani and Tanjiro left.

The clear eyes are like crystal dewdrops, reflecting the white and sticky balls.

The two boxes of balls were quickly empty, and he carefully put away the food box and glanced up at the clear sky.

"It's probably the best Mitarashi balls I've ever eaten in my life!"

Ding-dong!

The powerful knocking sound disappeared into the mountains with the breeze.

Friendship between men does not require too many words.