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Chapter 143 "The Breath of the Sun"

"jingle--"

It seemed to hear the sound of wind chimes.

A little far away, but also very close.

"Jingle - jingle -"

The rhythmic sound of the wind chimes seemed to wake me up and call me, it sounded very sweet and pleasant.

In a trance, Li Ge followed the sound of the wind chimes and walked slowly in one direction.

"here is?"

When Li Ge came back to his senses and his trance-stricken head finally woke up, he suddenly found that he had come to an extremely strange place.

"The top of the mountain?"

That's right, Li Ge came to the top of a mountain.

It is also the top of a mountain that seems to be very high, very close to the sky, and completely bathed in sunlight, making the sun look very big.

"How did I get here?"

Rieger frowned.

Aren't you on the infinite train?
One second, he was still being cut by the driver's ticket checker, so why did he come to such a place the next second?
Is it
"I was hypnotized? Is this a dream?"

Realizing this, Li Ge was a little astonished.

With the highest level of "abnormal resistance" ability and immune to mental interference, he was hypnotized by the ghost on the infinite train?
It's impossible, right?
However, the facts in front of him told Li Ge that whether he believed it or not, he had indeed entered a dream.

The evidence is that this place is obviously the top of a high mountain, the wind is strong, and the sunlight shining down is also very fierce, but Li Ge can't feel the wind blowing over his body, let alone the temperature of the sun.

"interesting."

After confirming this point, Li Ge murmured, and then suddenly stretched out his hand to grab his own neck, and was about to break his own neck.

This is the most effective way to break free from the dream of the ghost of the infinite train, killing the dream self so that you can wake up.

However, just when Li Ge was about to kill him, a deep voice suddenly entered his ears.

"The Breath of the Sun has a total of thirteen sword shapes."

When such a voice sounded very suddenly and reached his ears, Li Ge's action of breaking his own neck stopped.

It wasn't until this moment that Li Ge realized that he was not the only one on the top of this high mountain.

A figure appeared here at some unknown time, on the top of the mountain, with its back facing Li Ge, exuding an incredible atmosphere.

The other party had black hair tied into a high ponytail, the edges of the hair were red, he was wearing a red haori, and he was holding a knife in his hand. He just stood facing the sun in the sky, making the sun a his background.

"jingle--"

The familiar wind chime sounded again, but it came from the other party's ear.

On the other party's ears, he wore a pair of sun wheel flower paper earrings.

The earrings were exactly the same as the earrings Tanjirou wore on his ears.

"you"

Li Ge stopped what he was doing, looked at the swordsman standing facing the sun in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"breathe--"

In the next second, the strange swordsman breathed for no reason.

The swordsman, who inhaled a large amount of oxygen from his mouth, kept his back to Li Ge, and began to demonstrate a wonderful breathing method in front of Li Ge.

That kind of breathing method is somewhat similar to the breath of flames of Purgatory Xingjulang, but it is completely different.

Purgatory Xingshourou's breathing is strong and powerful, and every time he exhales, there will be a slight burning sensation, as if what he exhales is not air, but flames.

The breath of this strange swordsman is very similar to the breath of flames of Purgatory Xingshoulang. Shou Lang's breath of flame, this swordsman's breath not only carries the scorching heat and destructive power like flames, but also a feeling of endless life.

The swordsman breathing in the direction of the sun exuded an incredible atmosphere, as if he was no longer a human being, but an elf.

Then, the elf-like swordsman began to dance.

"The breath of the sun, the shape of one, and the round dance."

Accompanied by a faint murmur, the swordsman unleashed a slash forward.

It was an arc-shaped slash.

The speed of the slash was very fast, at first glance it looked like a flash of sunlight, but the moment it passed through the air, it suddenly burst into flames.

The flames pierced the sky, and finally formed the trajectory of a sun disc, cutting through the void and the atmosphere.

"The breath of the sun · the shape of the two · the sky of the blue sky."

With a twist of the blade in the swordsman's hand, he struck the next blow in a very natural and smooth link. He jumped up high, twisted his body, and cut down from top to bottom with the flaming knife in his hand, drawing another sun circle When it hit the ground, Lie Yan turned into a flame wheel and spread out in all directions.

Wherever the flame wheel passed, everything was burned by the flames, not only appeared a scorched track, but also a shocking knife mark appeared, as if it could cut off the entire mountaintop, the momentum was astonishing.

In this way, the swordsman danced frequently, showing off his sword skills frequently.

"Scorching sun red mirror."

"Phantom Sunbow."

"train."

"Scorching sun."

"Yanghua suddenly."

"Flywheel Yangyan."

"The setting sun turns around."

"Huihui Enguang."

"Sun Halo Dragon Head Dance."

"Flame Dance."

A dance is a sword shape.

A slash is a sword skill.

The swordsman repeatedly practiced these twelve sword shapes, facing the sun, with his back to Li Ge, wrapped his whole body in the flames, and danced lightly like an elf of flame.

No, not right.

Not the spirit of flame, but the spirit of the sun.

Li Ge had an illusion, as if the swordsman flew out from the rising sun that he was facing, even if the flames were billowing around him, the blade could cut all the air and the ground wherever it passed. , cut everything, burned everything that exists, but it is incredible that it does not make people afraid at all, but it makes people have a wonderful sense of intimacy and mystery close to nature, which is fascinating.

It is not a flame that destroys everything, but a flame that can drive away all evil.

That is not the high temperature that can only evaporate matter, but the sacredness that can purify ghosts and ghosts.

"breathe--"

The swordsman who danced the billowing flames continued to slash sharp and powerful sword skills while breathing rhythmically. The breathing statement was obviously not very obvious, but it echoed in Li Ge's ear very clearly, allowing Li Ge to be able to In the most direct way, feel the mystery of that breath.

Seeing all this, feeling all this, unconsciously, Li Ge slowly let go of the hand that was holding his neck.

He was immersed in the sword dance of the swordsman.

He was deeply attracted by the sword shape practiced by the swordsman, and he couldn't look away, and couldn't remember other things.

Every slash and every sword shape swung by the sun elf-like swordsman was deeply imprinted in his mind, deep in his heart, making him forget even if he wanted to. not drop.

Gradually, Li Ge was even attracted by the wonderful breathing sound that had been echoing in his ears, and unconsciously imitated it.

"breathe--"

Just like imitating the breathing of Purgatory Kyojurou on the infinite train, Li Ge imitated the breathing of Sun Swordsman.

Regardless of the frequency, the number of times, the amplitude, timing, amount, rhythm, etc. of breathing, Li Ge was unintentionally approaching the sun-like swordsman.

"咚咚-"

The heart beat started to speed up.

The flow of blood also accelerated.

The lungs kept expanding, allowing Li Ge to inhale more, bigger, and stronger oxygen.

Inhaling a large amount of oxygen at this rate, if it were normal, Li Ge might have worried about whether he would be poisoned by oxygen. Only at this time would he abandon all thoughts and concentrate on breathing with the Sun Swordsman, And immersed in the opponent's sword dance, almost unable to extricate himself.

Such Li Ge did not realize that with the change of his breathing, the power emerging from his body also became stronger and more violent.

That was incomparably stronger than the power produced by Li Ge when he imitated the breath of flames of Purgatory Xingshoulang.

A breathing style that is far more powerful than the breath of flames and the breathing method mastered by the pillar-level swordsmen of the active ghost killing team appeared before Li Ge's eyes.

The swordsman of the sun seems to have intentionally passed this breathing method to Li Ge, practicing and demonstrating it over and over again without stopping.

After rehearsing this way hundreds of times, the other party seemed to have endless energy, not tired at all, not even tired at all, the hand holding the knife didn't even shake, and there was no deviation in posture from beginning to end.

There is only one problem.

"The Breath of the Sun has a total of thirteen sword shapes."

Every time during the rehearsal, the other party will say this sentence mechanically.

However, from the beginning to the end, the opponent showed only twelve sword shapes in front of Li Ge.

"Round Dance", "Blue Sky", "Scorching Sun Red Mirror", "Magic Sun Rainbow", "Train", "Scorching Bone Sun", "Sudden Sunshine", "Flying Wheel Yang Yan", "Turn Around in the Setting Sun" ", "Huihui Enguang", "Sun Halo Dragon Head Dance, "Flame Dance"——

The sword styles displayed by the swordsmen have always been these twelve, and they have been practiced hundreds of times, but they have never practiced to the thirteenth sword style.

But the other party repeated this sentence again and again, repeatedly telling Li Ge that there are thirteen sword shapes in the breathing method called "Sun Breath".

Why is this so?
Perhaps, only Li Ge, who is familiar with the original work, would know why?

Just when Li Ge's breathing became completely consistent with that of the Sun Swordsman, and the shape of the opponent's sword was completely engraved into his mind, deep in his heart, the man finally stopped.

"...I'll leave it to you."

In the end, what Li Ge heard was such a faint murmur.

"jingle--"

The swordsman's earrings swayed again, and the wind chime sounded.

Li Ge only felt that the scene in front of him was fading, and his consciousness was also gradually going away, gradually disappearing in this world.

(End of this chapter)