Shanyi felt that after using Thunder Breath, his speed should be fast and his strength should be strong.

For example, this move thunderbolt flash, is their own outbreak under full strength, there is no way to stop, want to retract the kind of can't be contained.

But just like that, his knife was easily clamped by his eldest brother!

It's still easily clamped with two fingers!

Special! How fast is the big brother!? How fast is the reaction of the eldest brother!?

Looking at Horigaku, who held his knife tightly with two fingers, Zenyi's heart collapsed a little.

He sighed and tried to draw his knife back.

But no matter how hard he tried, his knife could not be withdrawn.

This is too outrageous, the eldest brother just clamped his knife with two fingers, is the strength of his whole body not comparable to the two fingers of the eldest brother!?

Shanyi's heart collapsed even more.

Looking at Zen Yi, who was flushed with a red face in a hurry, Horitake smiled and released his fingers.

Because Zengyi had been pulling the knife backwards, he didn't pay attention to when Horitake released his fingers, one accidentally pushed too hard, planted backwards, and one butt sat on the ground.

Sitting on the ground, Shan Yi fell into an unloveable autism.

He felt so embarrassed.

Horitake nodded thoughtfully, and at the same time commented on Shanyi:

"The forward swing of the speed of the move is too long, the preparation time is too long, and after flashing out, you can't control the speed and strength, you can only barely control the direction, and your own reaction power is insufficient..."

Well, there are many disadvantages.

It can be seen that you should have just learned the breath of thunder not long ago, this move of thunderbolt flashing is the first type of breath of thunder, I am afraid that you have just learned.

But in general, with your current situation, with such strength and speed, it is not bad. Sitting

on the ground, Shanyi couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Caught between your two fingers, you can't get in and you can't retreat, this is called not bad?

Big brother, are you being sarcastic about me?

Horitake smiled, walked over and patted Shanyi's head, like a watermelon:

"Okay, manly husband, what's going on with such a grudge?" Hurry up, I already know your approximate strength, and then start the devil training!

Zenyi climbed up and began to train with Horigaku.

What a devil training.

This training was in response to Shanyi's bad premonition, he started the training vertically and ended the training horizontally.

No, it's noon, today's training has temporarily come to an end, but poor Shanyi can't get up anymore, and is lying on the ground breathless, looking like he is going to die.

Horitake stood next to him and said casually:

"Don't pretend to be dead on the ground, your training level is carefully calculated by me, and you can squeeze your potential as much as possible without causing irreparable damage to your body."

So who are you lying on the ground and playing it for? Hurry up and get me up!

Shanyi gritted his teeth and climbed up, then swayed, leaning on the peach tree next to him, trying not to fall.

"Okay, look at your appearance, you can't make lunch at noon today, so I'll take care of the lunch."

Shanyi, take a break, come back as soon as you rest, lunch will start immediately!

After saying this, Horitake left and went to prepare lunch.

Shanyi's whole person seemed to have collapsed, and he slowed down for a while, before dragging his heavy steps and walking towards the house step by step.

After Shanyi went back, lunch was almost ready.

And as Horitake said before, the time when the old man of Ciwu Lang woke up was indeed not early, his breakfast was too late, so it was better to merge it with their lunch.

At noon today, the only thing that made Zengyi a little happy was the rice cooked by Horigaku.

Because Horidake's craftsmanship is quite good, it makes Zenyi feast.

At the dinner table, Cigokuro and Horitake talked about something else:

"Horigaku, it's not a trivial matter to be defeated and captured alive by you, and the dog can't be locked up in that box all the time, when do you plan to return to the headquarters of the Ghost Killer Squad?"

Horitake took a bite of food and shrugged indifferently:

"Don't worry, don't worry, I still have to wait for two people in Momoyama, after these two people arrive, after the matter here is handled, I will take the half-day dog back to the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Team."

"Wait for two? Who are you waiting for?

Horitake replied with a mysterious smile:

"People who can make Zenyi happy, in short, it is estimated that they will arrive in the next two days, and you will have to trouble the smelly old man at that time."

Horigaku's words were vague, and Ciwu Lang and Zenyi did not understand.

However, since Horitake was unwilling to explain it directly, then forget it, Ciwu Lang and Zen Yi did not break the casserole and ask the end.

Instead, Horitake made a proposal during the break after this meal.

This proposal made Shanyi blow up at that time.

"Old man, I see that he has already started, and the thunderbolt flashes are also a little level, has this kid ever fought a ghost?"

Ciwu Lang took a sip of tea and shook his head:

"Just this kid's guts are so small, where have he fought with real ghosts?" Meeting the half-day dog last night was the first time this kid had encountered a ghost, and he had never met it before.

Horitake shook his head and said no:

"Which line is this?" The ghost hunters, the quasi-swordsmen of the ghost killing team, have not even dealt with real ghosts, which is also too bad!

Okay, old man, you don't have to worry about it, leave it to me next!

"Leave you with what?"

"Of course, let this kid Shanyi go out to see the blood!

I see, he should also kill a ghost with his own hands to prove himself.

As soon as Horitake said this, the good Yi who had just eaten next to him almost didn't collapse, and this kid was so frightened that he shouted, and quickly refused loudly:

"What!? Go out and see blood!? Kill ghosts with your own hands!?

No, no, no, no, no, absolutely not!

What I can't do, it's too dangerous and will die!

Please, big brother, I just learned the One Type of Thunder Breath, there is no other means at all, how can I kill ghosts? I can't do it! The

Ciwulang next to him was also a little unbearable.

It is said that this person is old, and if there is a young son in the family, it will indeed be easier to pamper the young son, and now the mentality of Ciwu Lang is a bit of a situation.

He couldn't help but speak for

Shanyi: "Yes, Horigaku, it's a little dangerous, or wait for Shanyi to learn other types, and then let him go out to kill ghosts?"

Horitake couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Old man, you know, Shanyi may only learn the type of one, exhaust him, he also created the type of seven at the last time, in the original book he used this type of fire and thunder god, put ... Belch.

I don't know why, Horitake suddenly felt a little cold in his neck.

I don't know why, Hori Yue suddenly felt embarrassed and angry.

He involuntarily took this anger out on Shanyi.

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