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There was a struggle and retreat in her heart, but in the end she gritted her teeth, climbed up again, and continued to walk up the mountain, while observing her surroundings more vigilantly.

at the same time.

mountain top.

On a huge rock, Feng Ye sat there quietly.

His eyes penetrated through the woods, saw everything that happened in the mountains and forests, saw that some people had been injured, and some people were scared away.

In less than ten minutes, only three people were still walking up the mountain.

As time went on, soon there was one less.

At last.

Only one person remains.

"Sure enough, it's only her."

Feng Ye smiled slightly, not surprised.

Without his interference, Mako would soon be spotted by Rinaki Sakon and accepted as a disciple, becoming Tanjiro's fellow teacher.

Although she will be killed by the hand ghost later, her aptitude is undoubtedly sufficient to be recognized as a disciple by Rinaki Zuojin for the first time, far surpassing other children.

"almost."

Seeing Zhenzhu who was about to walk out of the forest, Feng Ye nodded slightly, then waved his hand, and the wounded, unconscious and dead children scattered in the forest appeared beside him.

Then he simply snapped his fingers, and most of the wounds of everyone healed immediately, and the wounds were all wrapped with white bandages.

After doing this.

Feng Ye stood up and looked forward quietly.

About another 10 minutes passed.

With bloodstains and many scars on his body, Zhenji appeared staggeringly on the mountain road, leaning on a branch in his hand, and walked forward bit by bit with difficulty.

Although her body had already reached its limit, and her whole body felt like burning pain every time she moved, she still endured it and moved forward step by step with perseverance.

finally.

She came to Feng Ye and stopped.

Feng Ye looked at her with a gentle smile.

"Well done, you're qualified."

"..."

After Zhenmo heard Feng Ye's words, she couldn't hold on any longer and finally swayed, unable to keep standing, and fell backwards.

But she didn't fall to the ground, but was gently caught by Feng Ye.

"have a rest."

Feng Ye's voice reached her ears gently.

Chapter 5 Teaching

Zhenmo felt her body was gently picked up by Feng Ye, and then gently placed on a flat stone.

Then, she saw Feng Ye took out a clean bandage and a milky white ointment, tore off some of the torn corners of her body, cleaned the wound one by one starting from her little feet, applied the ointment, and wrapped it around her body. bandage.

The white ointment was very miraculous. After being applied, it immediately made her wound no longer hurt, and became cool and comfortable, with only a little itching.

When Feng Ye dealt with the wound on her leg all the way, she had recovered some strength, tried to sit up, looked at Feng Ye nervously, and said cautiously:

"That...that..."

"From now on, you can call me Master, or you can call me Mr. Feng Ye, whatever you like."

Feng Ye smiled amiably.

Of course, he can heal the injury on Zhenmu's body with just one thought. The reason why he took so much trouble to get ointments and bandages to treat it a little bit is because he wants to be more integrated into this world.

Because interesting things will happen in many years, and ten years from now will not be interesting, so he intends to make the future more interesting and interfere with the future a little.

For example... accepting Zhenmao as a disciple.

There's no particular reason to pick her, just a whim and she's cute enough.

Hearing Fengye's gentle voice, Zhenzhu felt a little overwhelmed for a while, and groaned and didn't know how to respond. Since she became an orphan, no one has been so gentle to her.

"Okay, now lie down and don't move."

Feng Ye stroked her little head, let her lie down again, and then continued to treat her wounds one by one. After all the wounds were bandaged, he withdrew his hand.

then.

Feng Ye turned his head and looked at the injured children who had been brought to the top of the mountain by him on the other side and had all woken up.

"There are no more traps on the mountain, you can go down the mountain."

"Although you didn't pass my test, you didn't escape either, so I give you these, it will bring you good luck."

Ding!

While speaking, Feng Ye waved his hand casually, and several coins with the lowest face value fell in front of those children, and they picked them up one by one.

Although it is the coin with the lowest denomination, at least you can buy a piece of dough, and you can eat it slowly for several days, so the children are immediately happy, and the previous depression is swept away.

"Thank you...thank you..."

After expressing their gratitude to Feng Ye one after another, they went down the mountain road again.

Feng Ye watched the few people leave, then looked away.

Although these children were just passers-by from the beginning, they were just a foil for Zhenzhu, but they were lucky to participate in the events he arranged, so he would not be too stingy.

The coins sent out are not the key point, but what he said is the key point. There is a little "fortune" wrapped around these coins, which is enough to make those children do well in the future, become officials or rich people, and change their destiny.

of course.

Compared with the real luck, what they got was insignificant.

Zhenmo sat on the rock, with some bandages wrapped around her two calves. She looked at the children who went down the mountain and left, and the anxiety in her heart disappeared a lot.

Feng Ye is a good person.

She muttered silently in her heart.

When Feng Ye turned around, he saw that Zhenzhu had changed from a sitting position to a kneeling position towards him, saluting him respectfully.

"Master."

There was respect in Makoto's voice.

Although she is still a child, she is smart and knows many things.

"Let's go."

"We're going down the mountain."

Feng Ye smiled, pulled her up, and took her hand to walk down the mountain.

The direction is not the small town when I came, but another direction, which is deeper in the mountain forest.

Zhenmo obediently followed Feng Ye, and walked a long way through the mountains and forests. When he finally walked out of the woods, a wide canyon appeared in front of him.

A clear stream runs through the canyon.

On one side of the canyon, there are several small and small wooden houses, like a paradise.

"From today on, you will live here with me, and I will teach you... swordsmanship."

As for what power to give to Zhenzhu, Feng Ye had already thought about it, and that was swordsmanship.

The power system possessed by humans in this world is breathing and swordsmanship, but he will not teach any breathing method, what he will teach Zhenmu is pure swordsmanship, as to how much she can learn, it all depends on her own ability .

"To survive in this world, power is indispensable. You have passed my test with your own efforts. I hope you can also master the power to survive with your own efforts."

"Yes."

Makoto nodded vigorously.

She understands that being Feng Ye's disciple is a rare opportunity, and she will learn the ability to survive in this world from Feng Ye, of course she will not slack off.

She is willing to give all her efforts to survive.

"It's very late today, go eat something first, we will start tomorrow."

Feng Ye smiled amiably.

Zhenmo's cleverness and serious attitude also satisfied him. He didn't need to say anything more to her, as long as she said one sentence, she would understand and put in the effort.

But this is normal, after all, Zuo Jinci is the predecessor's water column, and all the disciples are trained as future 'pillars', and of course none of the people who can be selected by him will be bad.

Zhenmo will die in the trial of the Demon Killing Team. Not enough strength is one reason, but more is bad luck, because the strength of the hand ghost is slightly exceeded in the trial.

……

The next day.

The morning sun rose, and the soft light dispelled the darkness in the canyon.

On an open grass field, Makoto stood there quietly holding a wooden sword in his hand.

Compared with yesterday, her appearance has changed a lot. All the bandages on her body have been removed, all the wounds have healed, and her whole body has been carefully washed by Feng Ye, and she has also changed into a clean dress embroidered with cherry blossom petals. kimono.

From a dirty little beggar to a princess born in a noble family.

"No matter what you do in this world, you should first imitate and then create."

"The same goes for swordsmanship."

"The origin of all swordsmanship is only the first point, and that is slashing."

Feng Yezhan was beside Zhenzhu, narrating with a peaceful expression.

"When you know enough about slashing and mastering this foundation, you will naturally be able to explore the direction of swordsmanship that suits you."

"Next, I will take you to do it again, and only this time, you feel it seriously."

While talking, Feng Ye walked to the back of Zhenzhu, stretched out his hands from behind her body, grabbed the hilt of the wooden sword, and wrapped her little hands.

Zhenmo also maintained an extremely serious state, remembering exactly what Feng Ye said just now, showing a very serious expression.

Feng Ye just held her hand like this, led her to lift the wooden sword in his hand, and swung it forward lightly.

The movement is natural, perfect without any flaws.

laugh!

A beam of cyan light burst out from the tip of the wooden sword, flew straight for tens of meters, and passed through an encircling thick old tree tens of meters away.

Under the shocking and inconceivable gaze of Zhenzhu, he saw a thick ancient tree tens of meters away, a clear black line appeared from the bottom, and then slowly collapsed.

boom! !

The huge canopy hit the ground, making the nearby ground seem to shake.

"This……"

Zhenmo looked at the wooden sword in his hand in disbelief.

Being led by Feng Ye to make a slashing movement, she felt the process very clearly, she didn't feel any heavy force or incredible speed!

But with such a simple wave, a beam of brilliant sword light was released, cutting off an ancient tree tens of meters away. What an incredible power!

There is a dreamlike feeling.

She knew yesterday that Feng Ye was going to teach her swordsmanship. Although she was an orphan, she had seen warriors and swordsmen, and even warriors fighting with swords.

Originally, the swordsmanship she expected to learn was something like that, but it turned out that it completely shattered her previous imagination, and it was not the ordinary thing she thought at all!

"Swing the sword."

Feng Ye let go of his hand, took a step back, smiled and said, "...try to find that feeling just now, and try to grasp it!"

He has already taught Zhenmo the essence of swordsmanship. As for what level of swordsman Zhenmo can become a few years later, whether he can surpass the Pillars of the Demon Killing Team and even the Twelve Ghost Moons, he is also waiting to see with interest.

Chapter 6 Six years later