Ghost Slayer: The beginning of the game draws the blade like fire

Chapter 42 The prototype of the breath of love! (Seek to follow up)

As for Mili not having to go out to perform tasks, Qin Xiao said: There is no such thing as a quiet time, but I am the one who carries the burden for you...

"By the way, Mitsuri, did you tell your master that you passed the final selection?"

"Not yet. I plan to visit Master Xingshoulang in Purgatory in a few days and tell him that I passed the final selection."

"Xiao, didn't you say before that you would go with me to visit Master Anjuro in Purgatory? Let's go together then."

"this………"

Qin Xiao was a little hesitant, not because he was unwilling, but because there might be a time conflict.

By then, he might be performing his mission somewhere, and he might not have the time.

"It depends. I'm going on a mission tomorrow, and I may not have time then."

"Is that so..." Mitsuri was a little disappointed.

"Okay, if I have time then, I will definitely accompany you." Qin Xiao also turned sideways, rubbed Miri's head and comforted her.

"Uh-huh!"

After agreeing to visit Purgatory Anjuro, the two talked about other things.

It wasn't until Mili beside him didn't respond that Qin Xiao realized that she had fallen asleep holding her arms...

"This girl still knows how tired she is." Qin Xiao shook her head helplessly, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The next day, early in the morning...

After having a sumptuous breakfast with Miri's family, Qin Xiao dressed neatly and took Jiro to prepare to leave.

After looking at the flying crows not far away, Qin Xiao waved goodbye to Mili's family, and before leaving, he did not forget to tell Mili: "I have to practice hard even if I'm not here."

"Huh?!" Miri was caught off guard by Qin Xiao's sudden attack.

"Mitsuri, didn't you say that you can't master the breath of flame? Why don't you try to create your own style of breathing during this time."

"Is it really possible?" Mili asked with some uncertainty.

"Of course. Just like I created the breath of ice, it's not as difficult as you think."

"Also, my Mitsuri is the best! Of course I can do things that others can't!"

After saying that, Qin Xiao kissed Mi Li on the forehead.

"I am leaving."

"Be careful on the road! Also, be sure to pay attention to safety when performing tasks!" Mi Li blushed and told Qin Xiao like a husband who was out.

"Know it."

Saying goodbye to Mi Li, the crow landed on Qin Xiao's shoulder.

"Gah, the latest instructions! Qin Xiao, go to the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Squad to participate in the Zhuhe meeting in five days, gah! During this period, there is no task arrangement, gah!"

After delivering the order, the bird flew away without paying attention to Qin Xiao's reaction.

Qin Xiao was also taken aback as he watched the flying crow fly away: "That is to say, I still have a May Day holiday..."

"Great, Xiao can accompany me to visit Master Anjuro in Purgatory!"

Mi Li, who also heard the order from the flying crow, had already run over and hugged Qin Xiao from behind.

"The practice of breathing style still cannot be left behind!"

"what?!"

………………

"Okay, come directly to me!"

In the courtyard, Qin Xiao and Mi Li were facing each other with two wooden knives.

"Yes!" Mi Li agreed and swung her sword towards Qin Xiao very seriously.

Qin Xiao blocked with his sword, but the moment the wooden swords collided with each other, a huge force was instantly transmitted from the blade to his wrist, and then to his entire right arm.

After retreating several steps in a row, Qin Xiao was able to resolve this huge force.

Looking at it now, the right hand holding the knife has begun to tremble slightly, and it is actually numb...

Even though Qin Xiao had already been mentally prepared, he was still shocked by Mi Li's huge power at this moment.

"Xiao, are you okay?"

Seeing this, Mi Li looked at Qin Xiao in a panic, fearing that she would hurt Qin Xiao.

"I'm fine, let's continue!"

"Ah."

After that, the two started sparring again.

Qin Xiao is not the Infernal Xingjulang, he does not have his gifted physical fitness and powerful strength.

In the sparring with Mitsuri, he could only try to suppress her attacks with skill and speed.

"Mili, your movements are too slow! Even if you have an absolute advantage in strength, it's meaningless if you can't hit the enemy!"

"Pay attention to the rhythm of the attack! Don't just attack blindly, pay attention to the rhythm of the battle!"

"Don't just use the power of your wrist to slash, but use the power of your whole body!"

"Start from the legs, let the waist drive the strength of the legs, and finally pass it to the wrists, and gather the strength of the whole body to strike!"

"If you don't know how to use skills, then use your body's advantages! Mili, your strength and body flexibility are far beyond ordinary people!"

"Then when fighting, you can make your fighting style more flexible and softer! Show your advantages in battle and inject them into the sword!"

"Adjust your breathing! If you can't find the breathing rhythm of Flame Breath during the battle, then don't force it!"

"Let the body feel itself, give full play to its own talents, and create its own breath!"

While sparring, Qin Xiao also continued to guide Mi Li, quite like a famous teacher.

Moreover, Mi Li is more talented and understanding than Qin Xiao imagined. Every time Qin Xiao points out her problems, she can immediately adjust and correct them.

Slowly, she has been able to find her own fighting rhythm, her own fighting style and breathing method in sparring battles...

Breath of love! ! !

"ah!"

Mi Li shouted softly, and the wooden sword in her hand seemed to turn into a long whip, and she attacked Qin Xiao with extremely fast and fierce cuts.

Seeing this, Qin Xiao's eyes lit up!
"Good come!"

Qin Xiaotong quickly swung his sword to block. Facing Mi Li's extremely fast slashes, Qin Xiao's every block was "collapsed at the touch of a touch."

But even so, Mi Li's quick slashes were always unable to defeat Qin Xiao's block in one fell swoop.

Instead, she was dragged by Qin Xiao until her attack was over!
"Okay, that's it for today!" Qin Xiao stepped back a few meters and put down the wooden knife in his hand.

Looking at Mitsuri who was dripping with sweat, he was also sweating profusely.

Serving as a training partner for Mitsuri is not something that ordinary people can do.

With her strength, even if an ordinary swordsman from the Demon Slayer Corps had a few sparring sessions with her, the hand holding the sword would be numbed directly, making him unable to even hold the sword.

Only a person like Purgatory Kyojuro who is endowed with extraordinary physical fitness and also possesses great strength can become Mitsuri's master and train her.

If it were an ordinary high-level swordsman of the Demon Slayer Corps, if he were not careful, he would probably be stunned by Mitsuri's "defeat ten skills with one force".

Mitsuri gasped for breath a few times, then looked up: "Akatsuki, I seemed to feel...my own breath just now!"

"It's like a heart that's so hot it's about to burn... love!!!"

(End of this chapter)