After Lin Fan completed his daily tasks, his exhaustion subsided.

He continued to practice the first four moves of the thirteen sword shapes.

Seeing Lin Fan's first four sword shapes: "You, you, who are you? How can you know the Kagura dance that my father taught me?" Tanjiro was shocked and asked loudly.

Lin Fan stopped the knife in his hand, and said to Tanjiro, "Mine is not Kagura Mai."

"Not Kagura Dance?"

"Yes, it's the sword shape of Breath of the Sun!" Lin Fan explained.

"The sword shape of Hi no Breath?" Tanjiro repeated, he could smell that Lin Fan wasn't lying, and his smell was still kind.

Chapter 66 Tanjiro's Struggle

"Kagura Dance and my Hi no Breath Type [-] can be said to be from the same family, but mine is sword skills, and now you can only use it as dance skills." Lin Fan said to Tanjiro.

"Sword skills? Dance skills?" 12-year-old Tanjiro blinked his big eyes in confusion, but still couldn't understand, "Then who are you?"

"I'm Lin Fan, a person who wishes you to stay away from disaster."

Tanjiro smelled sincerity.

Seeing that he didn't understand, Lin Fan smiled, "It's nothing, you will understand later. Go back and rest!"

Lin Fan walked back and took two steps to see that Tanjirou hadn't followed, "What's wrong?"

He guessed that the inspirational story he told today moved this eldest man who had the courage to take on family responsibilities. Although he didn't ask questions like his younger brothers when listening to the story, Lin Fan knew that his heart was also touched.

"That," Tanjiro said, "I mean, that, if I go to learn swordsmanship, can I be as good as you are now, Mr. Lin Fan? After passing the examination, I can get enough food for my family every day." Are you getting paid?"

"Yes, the whole family can eat enough, and younger siblings can still go to school. But this is a dangerous thing, you have to think about it carefully." Lin Fan thought that after recommending Tanjiro to the ghost killing team, he would encounter ghosts in future battles. , there is a possibility of injury at any time, so I want to explain the stakes to him in advance.

"Eat enough! Go to school! Danger? I'm not afraid of danger." Tanjiro said firmly to Lin Fan.

"Yes, danger!" Lin Fan knew that Tanjiro didn't know the true meaning of danger, "The danger of losing your life at any time!"

"Yes, do you want to lose your life?"

"Maybe! In this world, the weak are always trampled by the strong. If you don't want to lose your life, you have to keep getting stronger!"

Tanjiro fell silent.

"Think about it, let's go, let's go back first.

Tanjirou silently followed behind him.

After arriving home, Lin Fan asked Tanjiro to help move the only wooden table in his house, the one with holes in it for eating, to the outside of the house. He took out the oil lamp, books, paper and pens that he took out from the cultivation world at some point, and started his copying. Book practice.

Tanjiro was also sitting at the table, contemplating.

Time passed, and before I knew it, it was late at night.

"Ha~" Lin Fan yawned after finishing copying the book, "Go back and rest!" He said to Tanjiro who had been silent all this time.

The next morning, before dawn, Lin Fan woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Tanjiro sitting in a corner of the room with dark circles under his eyes due to insomnia.

"Aren't you sleeping?" Lin Fan looked at Zhuxiong and Mao who were still sleeping soundly, and asked in a low voice.

Tanjiro nodded: "Yes, I can't sleep."

Lin Fan got up, washed up at the door, and then came to the open space last night.

Tanjiro wandered behind him like a ghost.

"I'm going to start practicing." Lin Fan said to the panda-eyed Tanjiro, "You can follow along and learn. Even if you don't learn swordsmanship, this kind of sword swing is good for your body."

"is it okay?"

"Ok!"

Lin Fan stopped talking and walked forward. He found a suitable large open space and started today's daily task.

The whirring sound of knives and the sound of crackling branches falling suddenly rang out.

After chopping enough firewood, Lin Fan skillfully cut down a big tree.

Tanjiro, who had been silent all this time, saw Lin Fan stepping on the ground, slashing the big tree with the wind of his knife, and then grabbed the branches on the ground and followed suit with gestures.

After today's daily task was completed, Lin Fan, who was practicing the sword pose, saw Tanjiro dancing strangely the fire god Kagura dance he inherited from his father.He carefully observed every movement of Tanjiro, which was almost exactly the same as the sword style he learned to unlock Ji Guoyuan's template.

"That's it, it's very powerful, practice hard!" Lin Fan said to Tanjiro after reading it.

"Excellent?" Tanjirou nodded half-understanding.

After speaking, the two continued to practice independently.

It was already dawn, and before going home, Lin Fan took Tanjiro to collect all the branches on the ground, tied them on his back with hemp rope.

"Brother, you're back! Teacher Lin Fan, good morning!" Nedozi, who got up, was feeding hay to the sheep caught yesterday with Liu Tai on his back, and sprinkled some grain on the chickens.

Tanjiro's mother was cooking breakfast, and the breakfast was rice soup that was scarce.

"Nedouzi, good morning! Auntie, good morning!" Lin Fan greeted the two people at the door.

Seeing the firewood carried by Lin Fan, Tanjiro's mother felt a little embarrassed. She ate Lin Fan's jerky yesterday, and today she asked Lin Fan to help with the work: "Why don't you sleep a little longer, Mr. Lin Fan, you have children for chopping firewood. What about them!"

"It's nothing, I'm used to it, I get up early every day to cut firewood, and I brought it back by the way." Lin Fan untied the firewood and put it next to the wooden house.

"Brother, is brother still selling charcoal in the town today?" Takeo, Mao and Hanako ran out of the house and asked.

"No, I won't go to town today." Tanjiro said to his brothers.

"Ah, I won't go, but I really want to go." The children were very disappointed.

Children still like to play by nature. Being able to sell charcoal in the town with their elder brother is the happiest thing for them. They are very disappointed to hear that they cannot go to the town today.

"My brother is going to dig coal today." Tanjiro explained when he saw the disappointed expressions of his brothers and sisters.

"Okay!" Several people stopped pestering their brother and ran to play separately.

After a while, "Everyone, get ready for breakfast!" Tanjiro's mother said to everyone after cooking the rice soup.

Seeing that everyone else had only a little rice in their bowls, while this guest had more than half a bowl of rice, Lin Fan felt uncomfortable.

He thought that there was a lot of food in his cultivation space, rice, vegetables and livestock, enough for the children of Tanjiro's family to survive this winter.

But after much deliberation, he couldn’t take out these foods directly. One reason is that Tanjiro’s family would not accept his gifts for no reason. From the very beginning, he gave the children candy, but the children didn’t accept it even though they wanted to eat it. This can be seen; the other is that hunger is not fatal now, and the food I eat will not prevent the huge disaster that Tanjiro's family will face next year.

Lin Fan hoped that Tanjiro would join the Ghost Killing Team to become stronger. The meaning of becoming stronger was not to increase his strength, but to use his salary to solve the food and clothing of Zaomen’s family. Tanjiro can accept it and raise his vigilance.

"I'm going to start."

"I'm going to start."

The children's voices brought Lin Fan back from his thoughts.

Lin Fan looked up, and saw Tanjirou looking at his younger brothers and sisters who were drinking soup with caring eyes.

Chapter 67

After the meal, although Lin Fan really wanted to stay and wait for Tanjiro's decision, but he was just staying overnight and had no reason to stay, so he proposed to leave, and planned to let the members of the Demon Slayer Team persuade Tanjiro again in a few days.

Tanjiro's mother signaled Nezuko to bring the sheep over, "This is a sheep caught on the mountain, Nezuko has already fed it, you can take it back. And this chicken!"

Looking at the sheep and chickens, Lin Fan couldn't laugh or cry: "I can't take them on the road. Besides, the chickens were caught by Tanjiro and belonged to Tanjiro." Thinking of the persistence of Zaomen's family, Lin Fan continued, "I'll bring some How about taking the charcoal dug by Tanjiro back and counting it as an exchange for the sheep?"

"Swap?" Tanjiro's mother and children were a little puzzled.

"Yes, exchange. This sheep is of no use to me. It's not as real as charcoal. How about I exchange the sheep for your charcoal?" Lin Fan asked Tanjiro.

"Of course! But we don't have much charcoal right now." Tanjiro said slowly, looking at the little charcoal left at home, who hadn't recovered from last night.

"It doesn't matter, these are enough!" Lin Fan said indifferently.

"No, these charcoals are far inferior to the value of sheep, Tanjiro." Tanjiro's mother stopped him.

"Mr. Lin Fan, can we leave later?" Tanjiro suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Ok?"

"I'm going to the mountain to dig enough charcoal and come back. I'll be back at noon, noon."

Seeing Lin Fan nodding his head, Tanjiro quickly ran up the mountain with a basket on his back.

On the way, he was thinking about Lin Fan's words. He really wanted his younger siblings to eat well and study.Therefore, he was very tempted by Lin Fan's proposal that he would be paid for learning swordsmanship, but he was worried about his family.

Tanjiro was very contradictory, and he had been fighting in his heart all night, and now he needs to think about it carefully.

Lin Fan, who was staying at Tanjiro's house, went to the forest and dragged the big tree that was cut down in the morning to the back of Zaomen's wooden house.

When Tanjiro went up the mountain to dig charcoal, Lin Fan made a wooden tabletop out of a big tree that was cut down, and replaced the original tabletop in Tanjiro's house that was full of holes.

When making the tabletop, several children surrounded him curiously asking this and that, and Lin Fan answered them one by one.

Near noon, Tanjiro came back with a basket full of charcoal.

When he saw Lin Fan who was teaching his younger brothers and sisters in the courtyard, Tanjiro couldn't wait to say: "Mr. Lin Fan, I've decided, I want to learn some swordsmanship! Can you teach me?"

Lin Fan saw the expected result.

He smiled and shook his head.

"Can't you teach me? Your swordsmanship is very good!"

"I'm a teacher, but I'm the school's first teacher. I'm not good at teaching swordsmanship."

Lin Fan saw that Tanjirou's bright eyes just now suddenly went out.

He said: "As I said before, I can introduce you to trainers! They use their own methods to cultivate talents, and they are more professional than me!"

Tanjiro blinked and asked, "Are they better at swordsmanship than you?"

Lin Fan nodded.

"Brother, what kind of swordsmanship?" Zhuxiong asked.

"For us, it's a paid job." Tanjiro explained to Takeo.

Seeing that Tanjirou had made a decision, Lin Fan got up and took his backpack and said goodbye.

"Someone will contact you." Lin Fan said to Tanjiro when he left.

"Yes! Can I still see you?"

"Of course, I will!"

I will come back before the first month of winter next year. I must change the fate of the Zaomen family, and the fate of you and Nezuko! !Lin Fan said in his heart.

"thanks for treatment!"

After bidding farewell to Zaomen's house, Lin Fan set foot on the way home with a basket full of charcoal dug by Tanjiro on his back.

On the way, heavy snow fell in the sky, and the cold wind was howling.In a deserted place, Lin Fan brought charcoal into the cultivation world, and had a hot lunch in the cultivation world by the way.

After he came out of the practice world, he continued to drive through the heavy snow. Soon, Lin Fan came to the foot of Sawu Mountain, and he saw a lonely wooden house in the heavy snow.

The roof of the wooden house is white, and the ground in front of the door is also covered with snow.This wooden house is much bigger and better than Lin Fan's own.

At this time, a girl wearing a short kimono with a plum blossom pattern, black mid-length hair, and green eyes walked out of the wooden house. She was holding a broom and was about to sweep a path in front of the door.

The girl noticed someone not far away, so she looked towards Lin Fan. She immediately recognized the sun wheel knife that Lin Fan was wearing, so she knew that Lin Fan might be a member of the Ghost Killing Squad.

Lin Fan stepped on the thick snow and walked towards the wooden house: "Excuse me, is Master Linlong Zuojin here?"

"Teacher Lintaki, someone is visiting!" the girl called into the room, her voice was ethereal and pleasant.

"Who is it, Zhenzhu? Please come in!" A voice sounded from the wooden house.

"Come in!" The girl named Mako made a gesture of invitation.

Lin Fan patted the snow on his body at the door, then followed Zhenmo into the wooden house.

The room was very warm, and in the middle of the room sat an old man with white hair, wearing a tengu mask and a kimono with white clouds on a blue background.

He is the person Lin Fan is looking for—Rin Taki Zuo Kinji, who used to be a member of the Demon Slayer Squad Shuizhu, retired from the front line and lived in seclusion in Sawu Mountain. As a trainer, he trained members for the Demon Slayer Squad. people.

"I'm very sorry to bother you, I'm Lin Fan." Lin Fan introduced himself with a polite bow.

"Oh, it's you? Please sit down. I've heard about you. You killed Yiwozuo!" The old man spoke in a gentle but majestic voice.

"It's me, I have something to trouble you today!" Lin Fan knelt beside the old man.

Zhenyu widened his eyes and looked curiously at the young man in front of him who was not much older than himself. He didn't expect that this person actually beheaded Yiwozuo, the third of the twelve ghost moons!

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