Even the breath just now has obviously reached the winding level.

  'Can't wait to come and die. '

  Black Death Mou may still feel that his whereabouts are very hidden, but he has been noticed by Lin Yu as soon as he arrived in Tokyo Prefecture.

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  "Take care of me, Lin Yu!"

  "Today is the time to prove myself, you must have been embarrassing me before!"

  Early in the morning, in the courtyard.

  Ganlu Temple Mili got up excitedly early in the morning.

  This is obviously very rare for Mi Li of Ganlu Temple, who likes to be lazy and not training the most on weekdays.

  Ganlu Temple Mili, who held a long sword in his hand, was full of excitement on his face.

  After getting the long sword yesterday, Ganlu Temple Mili couldn't wait to prove herself today.

  Butterfly Chanahui and others, looking at the excited appearance of Ganlu Temple Mili, they all did not train, but stood by with a smile, wanting to see how Ganlu Temple Mili proves herself.

  Lin Yu sat leisurely at the stone table in the courtyard, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, with a slightly encouraging look on his face.

  "Come on, prove yourself well."

  Although it is cheering, but the perfunctory taste can be heard by anyone.

  "Humph! When you come over today, you must treat me differently!"

  As if to cheer herself up, Ganlu Temple Mili slashed the air with the long knife in her hand.

  With a somewhat narrow smile on her face, Chana Hu pulled the corner of Chana Hui Butterfly's clothes and whispered in her ear.

  "Sister Chana Hui, when do you think Sister Mili will fail?"

  "Um..."

  Butterfly Chanahui thought for a while and pondered for a moment.

  "About... ten knives?"

  "Let's bet, I think it should be fifteen!"

  Butterfly forbearance is not willing to come over and want to bet.

  "Okay, then I'll be a notary!"

  "Hey! Do you guys think I can't hear you!!"

  Ganlu Temple Mi Li pouted in anger, and gambled silently in her heart. No matter what today, she has to prove herself successfully and let these guys look up to her!

  Towards, Ganlu Temple Mili took a very standard knife-holding posture and slashed towards the wooden rake in front of her.

  "Chong!"

  "Chong!"

  "Chong..."

  Sawdust was flying, and the sound of the blade colliding with the wooden rake was very clear, and it was already chopped to pieces in the blink of an eye.

  However, no one paid any attention to the sharp slashing, because Butterfly Chanahui and the others were all excitedly counting the number of slashes.

  "8...9....10...."

  "Yeah! Sister, as expected, I still won!"

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  Seeing the tenth cut, Butterfly couldn't help cheering happily.

  "what!!"

  "You guys..."

  Hearing the conversation of several people, a touch of embarrassment flashed on Ganlu Temple's face, and she subconsciously added a little more strength and slashed down.

  "Ding dong!"

  Only heard a crisp sound.

  Ganlu Temple Mili stood there in a daze, and saw that the long knife, which was still intact just now, was broken into two parts, and it drew an arc in mid-air and stuck it on the grass.

  "Hahahahaha..."

  Seeing this scene, Chanel and the others suddenly laughed, and the laughter suddenly broke the silence of the morning.

  Faced with such a situation, Lin Yu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

  I have to say that Ganlu Temple Mili is very good at amusing.

  "Forbearance, it seems that you are too happy too early, it broke after eleven strokes, it seems that I am still closer, I won~"

  Butterfly Chanahui looked at Butterfly Ninja with a smile, and there was a bit of liveliness in her tone.

  "It's a pity, it's a pity..."

  "Wow, I don't play anymore, how can it be cut off even if it's made of iron!"

  Ganlu Temple Mili saw that the short knife in her hand collapsed a little, and threw the short knife in her hand on the ground, looking aggrieved.

  Originally full of confidence, she really did not expect that her strength was so great that even a long iron sword could not bear it.

  "Okay, okay, isn't it just a knife, I'll change it for you when the time comes."

  Lin Yu endured the smile in his heart, stepped forward and patted Ganlu Temple Mi Li's shoulder, comforting.

  "It's definitely useless to change knives. It seems that I have never been a swordsman in my life."

  Ganlu Temple Mi Li lowered her small head, extremely negative.

  Looking at the appearance of Mi Li in Ganlu Temple, almost everyone in Chanel wanted to laugh again, and wanted to come up to comfort her, and the expression on her face was very wonderful for a while.

  "Hey, Sister Mili, what's wrong with you, did something happen?"

  Just when Ganlu Temple Mi Li was depressed, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly entered her ears.

  Ganlu Temple Mi Li raised her head and saw that at the door of the manor, the petite figure of Mako was standing at the door, looking at them curiously.

  "Wow! Really wild you are finally back, they are all bullying me!"

Chapter 126

  When Mi Li of Ganlu Temple saw Mako, it was as if she saw a savior, and she rushed forward and hugged it.

  Compared with Ganlu Temple Miri, Mako's petite body is obviously not enough to look at, and she was directly hugged by Ganlu Temple Miri.

  "Um...Mimi...Mili sister...you let me go...you're going to be out of breath..."

  Mako struggled hard in the arms of Ganlu Temple Miri, and made a vague call for help.

  "Okay, Sister Mili, if you keep holding it, I might be suffocated to death by you."

  Chanel hurriedly stepped forward to rescue his little friend, and while secretly glanced at Ganlu Temple Mi Li, his eyes were full of envy.

  Hearing Chanahu's words, Ganlu Temple Mili realized that Mako's situation was not good, and quickly let go of her hand and touched her head a little embarrassedly.

  "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I haven't seen Zhen Kam for a long time and I'm a little excited."

  Mako was held in his arms, his face flushed red, and now he finally broke free and coughed twice.

  "It's dangerous, it's dangerous, Sister Mili, I'm very moved by your idea, that's right."

  "But it really scared me."

  Zhen Kam patted her chest with lingering fears. She had just been hugged by Ganlu Temple Mi Li, and she really almost thought she was going to die.

  When Fuji attacked the mountain, facing those ghosts, there was no pressure from Ganlu Temple Mi Li.

  "Is this the friend you mentioned earlier?"

  Butterfly Chanahui looked at Maki, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

  After meeting Mako, Butterfly Chana Hui discovered that the potential seedling before was actually so young.

  "Well, it's this kid, whose name is Mako. Not only is he talented, but he is very serious in training."

  Lin Yu smiled and waved to Mako, and introduced to Butterfly Chanahui.

  "Lin Yu!"

  At this time, when Zhen Kam saw Lin Yu rushed over happily, he happily threw himself into his arms and said excitedly.

  "I passed the final selection! And I killed all the ghosts in Fujisawa Mountain, so I ended the exam early~"

  Hearing Mako's words, Lin Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

  A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of Butterfly Chanahui and the others on the side.

  As a test site for the Ghost Killing Team, Fujii Mountain is not only filled with countless wisteria flowers, but also has many ghosts in it as a test.

  As the final selection has been held for an unknown number of times, it is also a rare thing to kill all the ghosts, which shows that its strength is excellent.

  "Looks like another fallen girl."

  Butterfly Chanahui looked at Mako who threw herself into Lin Yu's arms, with a bit of a smile on her face, and said meaningfully.

  Lin Yu stretched out his hand angrily, and flicked a note on Butterfly Chanai Hui's smooth forehead.

  Since last night, the relationship between the two has become a lot closer.

  "Don't talk nonsense."

  "Mako, let me introduce to you, this is the ghost killing team pillar-level swordsman Shiba Butterfly Chana Hui, and her sister Butterfly Shinobi."

  Originally, there were still some doubts in his heart, and the puzzled Mako ran out of Lin Yu's arms after hearing the word "style".

  She bowed to Butterfly Chanahui, with a somewhat restrained look in her excitement, and her words stammered.

  "Hana... Stylish-sama, hello..."

  Before joining the Demon Killing Team, Mako's dream was to become a pillar-level swordsman of the Demon Killing Team, and after successfully passing the selection, after learning that only one woman among the pillar-level swordsmen was a style.

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