Although Taki Zuo Jinji could not give Su Mu more teaching, Taki Zuo Jinji finally said his feelings about fighting with Su Mu these days

"I feel that Mujun's sword technique is very strong, especially after the breathing method has gone further, the power of the Flying Royal Sword Flow has increased, no longer just the power of a sword, but when I fight with Mujun, I always feel that Mujun lacks..."

"Something is lacking?"

Su Mu muttered, thinking about Taki Zuo's eyes.

As a cultivator who is very good at teaching, Taki Zuoji's vision is also old enough.

Su Mu did not doubt Taki Zuo's vision.

"I don't know where it's lacking?"

Su Mu asked seriously.

"I can't say it very much, perhaps, I haven't reached that point, I just feel that Mujun's swordsmanship is very powerful and difficult to overcome, but I always feel that something is lacking..."

Taki Zuo thought about it seriously for a while before continuing: "If you really want to say this lack of feeling, it is probably missing a bit of spirituality, if Mujun's swordsmanship wants to go further, I feel that you should not only treat weapons as weapons, moreover, I always feel that Mujun is not clear why he holds a sword..."

"Shouldn't weapons just be used as weapons? Why hold a sword? "

Su Mu muttered.

"Weapons are dead, but they don't always feel dead."

Taki whispered to the left.

Su Mu stood in place, frowning and thinking.

Izumi didn't bother anymore.

"Something is lacking, there is a lack of spirituality, weapons are not dead things, why hold a sword..."

Su Mu seriously recalled Taki Zuo's recent words, and then thought about his recent training.

He gently stroked the blade in his hand.

Although I don't know how many times this knife has been wielded in my hand, no matter how many times it is wielded, I don't feel much.

Before, I didn't care.

But now

Close your eyes slightly, and caress the blade in your hand.

The breeze blew, blowing on the cheeks of the person, blowing on the blade, faintly, as if hearing the soft sound of the blade.

It's just that all this seems to be an illusion.

Long

He opened his eyes, looked down, and looked at the sword he held in his hand.

In the past, when holding a sword, I always felt that I was holding a cold thing, and I also thought that the so-called weapon was just a cold thing.

But now that I hold it, I really sink my heart, but I suddenly realize that every time I hold the sword and swing the sword, it is only a separate grip of the sword, swinging the sword...

And all you need to do is carry out your will to the sword.

"Why should I hold a sword?"

He whispered,

For the so-called killing of evil spirits? Apparently not,

The reason why I hold the sword is that I don't want to be arbitrarily controlled by others, and I don't want to wait for danger to come, and I don't want to put everything on the benevolence of the enemy.

From beginning to end, there was only one reason for him to hold the sword, and there was only one reason to practice the sword.

Just like what Tomioka Yoshiyuki once said to Tanjiro in the anime... Always take the power of life and death into your own hands.

Thinking like this, holding the sword again, there was no trace of confusion in his heart, the sword was still the same, but at this moment, Su Mu felt that he and the sword blade in his hand seemed to have a little more connection.

..................

Recently, Taki Zuo realized that he could no longer give Su Mu any guidance, so he resigned and left,

And these days, Su Mu is also recuperating.

Although I suffered some injuries last time, I recovered quickly with my physical strength, and by now, I have almost recovered.

Moreover, he has not been back for nearly a month, and he has not known the smell of meat for a long time, and the mature and plump body of the stove Aoi Zhi always comes to mind.

There was a lot of eagerness in my heart.

............

The journey back was very fast, and in about half a day, Su Mu returned.

As soon as he walked at the door, Su Mu saw a tall young woman standing at the door, and the woman's black hair was like a waterfall.

Wearing a burgundy dress, the heavy fruit trembled, slender waist, slender and slender calves.

The pretty and charming face is full of dignified meaning.

It is the stove door sunflower branch.

Although I have tasted it, every time I see the sunflower branch in the stove, my heart is also angry.

It's not that he can't do it, it's really that the stove door sunflower branch has carried over the hungry people.

"Mujun..."

Seeing Su Mu who appeared at the door, Kwai Zhi also had a strong surprise on his face, and ran over almost without hesitation.

Su Mu just opened his arms, and the stove gate sunflower branch had already thrown into his arms like a milk swallow returning to the nest.

Let Su Mu really feel the feeling of being hit by someone with the ball.

Very soft

It's huge

Very impactful.

Su Mu just used both hands hard, then picked up the stove gate sunflower branch and turned around in place several times.

The young woman has long legs and a large chest.

But not too heavy.

Picking it up and spinning around a few times is a very easy thing for him.

But apparently, Aoizhi had never experienced the feeling of being picked up and spun around by a man, and let out a soft cry like a girl with a spring in her arms.

After turning around a few times, Su Mu put the stove door kwai branch down again, looking at the coquettish face with a dignified temperament, and his eyes were also a little fiery.

The relationship between the two has long been very close, but it has not yet been disclosed to the children, and the stove door sunflower branch naturally knows the meaning of Su Mu's burning gaze, and he only feels that his steps are a little soft.

"Why did Mujun go for so long this time?"

Aoizhi complained a little.

............

Su Mu entered the house with the stove door sunflower branch, and as soon as he entered the house, the stove door sunflower branch hurriedly sorted out his clothes slightly, and cleaned up the slightly messy hair.

Although nothing happened just now, Mujun's hand was always dishonest.

............

Entering the courtyard, You Bean is sitting there quietly, looking after her younger siblings, the girl's body is still a little petite, the cherry pink skirt gently swaying with the wind, and the delicate eyebrows of the girl are like a beautiful picture under the warm sun.

"Uncle is back..."

"Uncle is back..."

The first to discover Su Mu were a few children, and they immediately jumped over happily.

Su Mu easily picked up Huazi, who ran over first, and the little girl was small and very easy to hug.

When You Bean heard the movement, he also came back full of surprise, and also ran over, but when he saw his younger brothers and sisters occupying his uncle's embrace, he had to stand quietly on the side, but those eyes were full of longing.

Su Mu let go of Zhuxiong, and then, hugged You Bean.

The figure of a young girl is completely incomparable with that of a young woman, but it is more youthful and energetic.

............

Aoizhi stood aside, quietly watching Mujun and the children fighting, such a harmonious side, so that the corners of the woman's mouth always turned up.

It's just that when watching Mujun pick up Your beans, the woman's good-looking eyebrows were slightly tangled.

Su Mu took a few children into the house, and Hanako begged him to tell her about what he had done outside this month.

So, Su Mu began to tell about this month's ghost hunting.

The stove family also knew that Su Mu was a ghost hunter, and he was also hunting evil ghosts when he went out, and it was inevitable to be curious about such a terrible thing as a ghost.

Su Mu also spoke in a colorful voice, and several children listened very seriously, of course, about the injury, it was naturally hidden, so as not to worry the children.

"Uncle is really powerful, those cruel evil spirits encounter uncle, and they will also be beaten by uncle."

"Uncle is the most powerful, and when I grow up in the future, I will also become a ghost hunter like my uncle."

Several children listened to Su Mu's narration while chattering at the same time.

You Bean sat on the side, also listening, his calves swaying, but his mouth was muttering: "That is called chestnut flower. Chanaihu's ghost hunter, is it good-looking? "

Su Mu also turned around, but was surprised by the brain circuit of Your Bean, but still said: "It's beautiful." "

"Oh!"

You Bean muttered, but his small mouth skimmed slightly, and he didn't seem to like it very much.

"Uncle, teach me the skills of hunting evil spirits too."

Thou Bean suddenly spoke.

"Why do you suddenly talk about this, hunting evil spirits is very dangerous, a little careless..."

Su Mu was also a little puzzled.

After all, hunting demons is not an easy task, and before, You Bean did not have such an idea as hunting ghosts.

"With my uncle here, there will be no danger, moreover, my uncle taught me the ability to hunt, in the future, You Bean can also accompany my uncle to hunt evil spirits, and in the future, Your Bean skill is strong, and you can also protect my uncle."

You Bean said immediately.

Of course, it is more important to stay by your uncle's side and not let those beautiful girls get too close to your uncle. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

She had to take a good look at her uncle, but she couldn't let her uncle be coaxed by those enchanting vixens outside.

"The ability can teach you beans, but hunt demons, and your beans will not participate."

Su Mu said seriously.

Teach some skills to You Beans, in Su Mu's opinion, it is possible, girls master some skills, encounter some things, will not be without resistance.

As for hunting evil ghosts, Su Mu does not want You Bean to participate, after all, hunting evil ghosts is a very dangerous thing, and if you are not careful, you will die on the road of hunting ghosts, even if it is

Columns, no exception.

After all, people are flesh and blood, even if the powerful pillar is not careful, it may die in the hands of weak evil spirits.

Uncle does not let her participate in the hunting of evil spirits in the future, You Bean is a little reluctant, but think a little, as long as you learn your uncle's skills, you will be better than your uncle in the future, and your uncle can't stop You Bean.

Thinking so, You Bean happily agreed.

..................

The lunch was carefully prepared by the stove sunflower and was very hearty.

Tanjiro, who returned from the barbecue business, was also very happy to see his uncle return.

“.. Tanjiro, these days, you and You Bean, also learn breathing with me. "

While eating, Su Mu opened his mouth, teaching you beans is also teaching, it is better to add a charcoal jilang.

After all, Tanjiro's talent is very good.

"Listen to my uncle."

Tanjiro also answered immediately, appearing very obedient.

And as Su Mu spoke, there was already an extra chicken leg, a duck leg, and two eggs in the bowl.

But it was the stove door sunflower branch that took advantage of the gap to clamp into his bowl.

"Mrs. Aoizhi is also very hard, don't always give me good food."

Su Mu put a piece of chicken leg into the bowl of the stove sunflower branch.

The sunflower branch of the stove still wants to clip it back, and you beans also say mother, uncle actually clamped it to you, you can eat it. "

Hearing her daughter say this, the stove door sunflower branch no longer clamped back, lowered her head, and ate silently.

Occasionally, the stove gate sunflower branch would also look up, watching Su Mu eat, seeing that he ate sweetly, and feeling happy in his heart.

Aoi Zhijue, just like that, guarding the Mujun like this all his life, it must be a very happy thing.

It's just that women's hearts are always sad.

If she didn't notice Your Bean's feelings for Mujun, although she would feel shy, she would still be honest about her relationship with Mujun to her children.

But these days, I found that You Bean and Su Mu are becoming more and more intimate, and even, you can see that the eyes of You Bean looking at Mujun are no longer the eyes of children looking at uncles, but the eyes of future husbands.

Speaking of which, it's also to blame myself (Qian Li Hao), if it weren't for the words he said to You Bean, Your Bean might not bean...

If she knew that she and the Mujun would develop to this point, how could she say that to You Bean.

It is also the perception of Your Bean's feelings for Mujun that makes Aoizhi of the stove more and more afraid to disclose his relationship with Mujun.

She was a little afraid to imagine how she should face the look in her daughter's eyes when she disclosed her relationship with Mujun.

but

Your beans are also growing up and about to get married.

When the time comes, what should be done?

There is always a time when you can't hold on, what should you do then?

As soon as he thought of this, Aoizhi was full of sadness in his heart.

Just when the woman lowered her head and was worried, her body trembled slightly, and her delicate face raised her head, glanced at Su Mu's face, and lowered her head again, but her face was red.

"Mrs. Aoizhi, eat a piece of meat."

Su Mu took a piece of meat and put it in the bowl of the stove door sunflower branch, and then, leaning slightly on the chair, he put his hand under the table and hugged the slender waist of the stove door sunflower branch.

His small movements were naturally not noticed by the children.

But because of this, it made the stove gate Aoizhi even more ashamed.

And this look of bowing his head and shy completely fell into Su Mu's eyes, and he could clearly see that when the delicate face of the stove door sunflower branch was flushed, it carried an amazing heat.

I can clearly see that the other party's hand holding the bowl and chopsticks is slightly clenched, and I can clearly see the trembling and majestic fruit rising and falling violently.

Aoi Zhi quietly twisted her body, but she couldn't open Mujun's hand holding her waist, and she didn't dare to twist too much, so as not to cause too much movement.

"Eat more meat, Mrs. Aoizhi."

Su Mu spoke again, and the burning tone wrapped around his ears, making the legs under the long skirt of the stove door sunflower branch subconsciously tighten.