The Demon Slayer: Unlock the Immortal Thief Liuku at the beginning

Yan Ming wanted to stop, but it was too late.

Golden Claw subconsciously grabbed hard.

Poof.

The puppet cracked in response, and the parts were grabbed and scattered.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Tie was stupid.

Yan Ming was also stupid.

No, is this thing so brittle

? It rots when you touch it?

Just as Yan Ming complained.

Xiao Tie immediately ran to the doll.

Yan Ming also walked over.

As they approached, a very simple-looking black knife appeared in front of them.

The moment he saw the knife, Xiao Tie was stunned.

Yan Ming showed a meaningful expression.

At this time, he remembered that there was indeed a knife in the body of Jiguo Zero in the original book.

The knife was from three hundred years ago.

Many people believe that he is the knife that succeeded the national edge one, but there is no official designation that this is the knife that continues the national edge one.

"What is this?" Xiao Tie picked up the knife with a puzzled expression, at this time he seemed to have forgotten that his puppet was blown up by Yan Ming.

"An ancient knife, hidden in a puppet, should have a bit of history" Yan Ming looked at the knife and couldn't help but show a strange look in his eyes.

Although it is an ancient knife, the smelting process of forging knives in the past is generally very good, at least better than now.

Yan Ming had an idea at this time.

He just wanted a knife and didn't know....

"The doll was made three hundred years ago, which means that this knife has been around for three hundred years," Xiao Tie said as he gently stroked the blade of the knife, and at the same time, his eyes were full of excitement.

After all, three-hundred-year-old knives are antiques anyway.

Something like this should be worth a lot of money to sell it.

Yan Ming saw the throbbing in his eyes on the side, and instantly understood his thoughts, and then said.

"You'd better not sell

it" "

Why?" Xiao Tie looked at Yan Ming puzzled.

"Because... Yan

Ming, who was asked,

was a little speechless.

He can't say he wants it, it's too deliberate.

After all, he had just blown up someone's puppet.

But then again, if it weren't for him, this knife probably wouldn't have come out so quickly.

At least until Tanjiro came.

Xiao Tie debunked, "Because you want to?!"

Seeing through by the other party, Yan Ming looked embarrassed, and then pretended to cough to hide the embarrassment.

"But you're not a swordsman either, why do you want a knife?" asked Xiao Tie.

Just now, he could see Yan Ming make a move.

Yan Ming's moves and those of the Ghost Slayer Team are not the same path at all.

And there is no need for knives at all.

He didn't understand why a person who didn't use a knife wanted a knife.

After a moment of silence, Yan Ming spoke, "I want to see if I can become a swordsman...",

and then Yan Ming told Xiao Tie all about his experience in the Ghost Slayer Team.

This includes the effort and persistence he put in to join the ghost killing team.

After listening to this, Xiao Tie was also silent.

After a while, he handed the knife to Yan Ming and said solemnly.

"If that's the case, you can try"

Yan Ming looked at him, his eyes showing some gratitude.

"Thank you,"

Yan Ming said,

reaching out to take the knife.

Under Xiao Tie's expectant gaze, he gently pulled out the knife.

Shout.

The blade sticks out of the scabbard.

The moment he saw the blade, Xiao Tie was stunned.

The blade didn't shine as brightly as they thought it would.

Rather, it was rusty in front of them.

After a moment, Xiao Tie came back to his senses and said, "That's right, it's been three hundred years, no one has maintained it, it will definitely be like this, just sharpen it"

Yan Ming nodded and put the knife back into the scabbard.

Actually, he knew it would be like this, but it didn't matter.

As long as there is a knife, it is fine.

But it's a pity for Tanjiro.,According to the original book, the knife should have fallen into Tanjiro's hands in the end.。

But now he's the first to get there.

"Why don't you try it now, see if this knife fits yours, after all, each one has its own spiritual qualities, if you can't fit it, it's a burden to use it" Xiao Tie looked at the knife and said.

Hearing him say this, Yan Ming nodded thoughtfully.

He had never known anything about knives, let alone spiritual qualities.

In his cognition, it is good that the knife can cut ghosts, and what spiritual qualities are needed.

But in the setting of this world, especially the villagers of Forging Knife Village, they seem to treat the knife as a life, and they all pay attention to a spiritual trait fit.

Although Yan Ming didn't understand, he still recruited it.

I saw him slowly pull out the knife again.

Until the knife was pulled out halfway, the knife still didn't react.

Seeing this, Xiao Tie's face showed a little disappointment.

If there is no reaction, it means that there is no fit.

Without a fit, even if Yan Ming is strong, using this knife will not only not become a combat force, but it is also likely to become a burden.

Yan Ming didn't look at Xiao Tie's expression and continued to draw the knife.

Until the entire scabbard is pulled out and fully exposed to sunlight and air.

A blood-red halo immediately appeared on the entire blade.

Although there was rust on the blade, it did not hinder the strange red light emitted from the knife in the slightest.

Seeing this scene, not only Xiao Tie, but Yan Ming was also shocked.

"What is this,,what?" Xiao Tie looked at the knife with a shocked expression, and at the same time, his tone was mixed with a little trembling and fear.

This knife is also a Japanese wheel knife, and it is also made of materials that absorb sunlight.

Its characteristics are the same as those of ordinary Hinakura, and the moment it touches its owner, it immediately emits a light that matches its owner.

It's like if you use Water Breath will emit a pale blue halo, and if you use Fire Breath, you will emit a red flame halo.

But at this time, the Japanese wheel knife held by Yan Ming was different from theirs.

His knife was red, but not the red of Chiyan, but the red of blood.

This red looks very weird, and it doesn't look like any decent energy.

That's why Xiao Tie will be afraid.

Yan Ming didn't think much of the color on the knife when he saw it, but he was very interested in the change in the appearance of the knife.

Although the knife was obscured by rust, he could still vaguely see the lines behind the blade.

This pattern is bright red, and its pattern is a bit like the markings on Ji Guoyuan's head.

Seeing the lines on its knife body, Yan Ming couldn't help but say "It's very beautiful"

Yan Ming's reaction made Xiao Tie on the side feel confused, and he reminded.

"Pretty is beautiful, but its color is inevitably too weird, don't you

think it's strange?"

"I don't think it's good" Yan Ming smiled and shook his head.

How could he feel weird, he had long been Xi to it.

The color of the blade must be related to his breathing.

His breathing method is blood breathing, which is also blood red, so he must not be surprised that the blade is this color.

Seeing that Yan Ming didn't care, Xiao Tie said, "Okay, it's good if you don't mind yourself

" "But I suggest that you ask someone to sharpen this knife, otherwise it won't kill the ghost"

Yan Ming nodded, thinking it made sense.

But here's the problem.

Who is he going to ask to sharpen his knife for him?

He doesn't know anyone here.

The only thing I know is...

"Why don't you help me grind," Yan Ming said with some expectation looking at Xiao Tie on the side.