A few days later, in the Knife Forging Village, Haruto stood calmly in front of the wooden figure for training with the newly forged Hinawa Sword.

Grief Mingyu Xingming stood behind him, although he couldn't see, he could control everything in front of him through his consciousness.

"Good pure power. "

He folded his hands and took a deep breath: "It's like putting people in the sea of stars." "

In front of the wooden figure, Haruko, who was holding the sword, whispered, "There are no stars during the day. "

Because there are no stars during the day, his strength cannot be used to the fullest.

"Ghosts haunt the night. Grief Mingyu replied.

That's right, it doesn't matter if there are no stars during the day, because ghosts only haunt at night!

Haruto sank down and took a deep breath.

"Star Breath, One Type, Bright Tears. "

His figure was like a clear star that suddenly alternated between light and dark, and disappeared here, instantly appearing in front of the wooden man.

The blue-purple blade was like an aurora, and the blade slashed forward with a little starry

The wooden man's head flew high and exploded from the inside out with a popping sound within seconds of flying.

Bai Shengsheng's wooden head fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but be stunned by the sorrow of Mingyu, what a powerful move!

Coupled with this ghostly flickering body, ordinary evil ghosts can't parry the power of this blow at all!

Haruko's footsteps didn't stop, and he turned around and slashed at the broken wooden man on the other side.

"Star Breath, Type II, Spark Burns!".

The sharp Hinawheela Knife flew across the wooden man's body, starlight burst out from his limbs, and then a soft light appeared on the wooden man's chest: "Boom!".

Behind the seemingly soft starlight was a damage that the training wooden man could not withstand, and its chest exploded entirely, burning a large hole from its chest to its neck, and its head gurgled and rolled to the ground.

The last wooden man ......

Qingren turned the blade of the knife, holding the handle with both hands against his chest, and the stars behind him were dotted, and even the sky was a little dark.

An indistinct full moon appeared in front of him, and in front of such a beautiful picture of the night, he lowered his voice and whispered

"Star Breath, Nine Shapes, Moon!".

A little sword light slashed across the bright moon, and the wooden head that represented the bright moon cracked slightly, and a bright star appeared in its place.

There is no longer a hundred stars as good as January, no longer any stars holding the moon, I want to call this heaven and earth, there are only stars left!

The tips of Haruto's toes landed lightly on the ground, and he returned the knife to its sheath, but his breath did not fluctuate for a moment, much stronger than when he used the breath of fire before.

Grief Mingyu seemed to be in a trance.

"Mr. Iwazuki?" Haruto scratched at his white hair, "How strong is this breathing technique?"

Beimingyu sighed: "It's stronger than I expected, Qingren."

Without the right breathing method, no matter how powerful a swordsman is, he is like a pearl of dust.

That's right......

".

He suddenly remembered something: "Nine Shapes, have you already comprehended the ninth move?"

Sure enough, he was a genius-like swordsman, not only did he understand and comprehend the new breathing method overnight, but he even ......

"No, I don't. "

Haruko's eyes widened: "Genius is genius, I'm not a pervert!".

He just thinks that the skill of the moon is really strong, and it is very unrecognizable to rank it in the front.

Coupled with a three-type Detailed Star Worship Dou that can enhance perception and speed up the recovery of the body, it is already remarkable that he can roughly construct four moves in one night.

Grief Mingyu Xingming "stared" at him deeply: "Maybe in the future...... There really is one more star pillar in the nine pillars. "

Haruto chuckled softly.

Become a column?

Become a column ...... Can that guy not die?

Will those civilians be able to walk freely in the night?

Become a column ...... It's not just the end.

His goal has always been to end this dark age brought about by Onimai Tsuji.

It's just that now, the chances have gone from being impossible to very small.

......

Because he had to accept the task of killing ghosts, Haruko, who was always in and out of the Forging Knife Village, didn't want to always trouble the hermit, so he decided to find a place outside the Forging Knife Village as a foothold.

"There are so many houses in the Sanyashiki family to choose at will, and I will charge you the rent appropriately. "

Is this a letter from the guy Yaoya Shiki, or is it pure on the surface and dark on the inside like when he was a child.

Haruto pursed his lips and drew a big eight on the reply.

"There is an empty house in the Purgatory Family!".

Kyojuro's kid was very enthusiastic, but Harukoto was worried that it would irritate Maki Juro again, so he politely refused.

Then in the end, only ...... remained

"Come on, let's build you a house together, soon. "

Haruto held the letter paper, and a soft and watery smile seemed to appear in front of him.

Sasagiyama ...... It doesn't hurt except that the air is thinner.

After Wu Douhe finished cleaning up his things, he was silent for a moment and replied, "That girl named Zhenhu ......."

"Master—she's still a little girl!".

"You can book it first! It's not impossible to get married when you are old!"

"You've never even seen it!"

"I'm not a feudal patriarch, you don't need my consent if you like it!".

Qingren carried the back on his back, and after plugging his ears and being carried out by the hermit for a distance, he could still hear Wudouhe shouting in the distance: "You must hurry up and start a family!"

Maharaja ...... I've really only spoken to her a few times.

The Narrow Foggy Mountains are not small, and Haruto did not choose to build a house next to the Scales family, but built his own house in a place that was neither too far nor too close.

After all, these people from the Scales family are not really family members with him, and it is not good for him to get too close to disturb them.

He just wanted to ask Mr. Scales to guide him in his cultivation once in a while, after all, he was a professional cultivator.

But things seem to have come as a surprise to the sunny people.

On the first night of the house's construction, Haruto fell silent as he watched Rabbit and Yoshiyo appear at his house with their respective futons.

What does that mean?

It turned out to be a boys' dormitory

I'm not here to join this family (crossed out), you're here to join mine?

Rabbit remembered what the teacher had told him before: "The three of them are always safe, and no one will be eaten by the ghost in his sleep." "

He shook his head and smiled, laying his quilt on the floor.

"What Mr. Scales means is that since you want him to guide you, then our schedules must be aligned. "

"Every morning at six o'clock in the morning I go up the mountain to train, and I have to go back to my house before twelve o'clock, otherwise I won't have anything to eat at noon. "

Yiyong still had no expression, but there was still a little excitement that could not be suppressed between the words.

"Our room was given to Zhenhu, why is she still a little unhappy when she has such a big room for nothing?"

"Stupid bunny!".

The girl with long dark green hair looked at the small cabin at the end of her eyes from afar, her face wrinkled and her mouth pouted.

Smelling the real mushroom's emotions, Zuo Jinji also felt puzzled.

That's right, why are you still a little unhappy when you have such a big house?

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