Chapter 809: Go out

Since that battle, the ghost and ghost killing team has entered a stalemate

again.

Under the circumstances that Guiwu Tsuji Mumai did not take action personally,

it would be difficult for Guiwu to completely kill the ghost killing team, and

Guiwu Tsuji Mumai has overwhelming strength, but even if there is a slight

threat to him, he will certainly not Let yourself take risks.

At least the so-called swordsmanship genre made him feel threatened, and the

intelligence was severely insufficient, so he did not intend to show up.

Plan for the worst. If there is another Jiguoyuanyi in the world, it will be a

big deal for him to hide for another hundred years, and then come out after

the other party dies.

The ghost and ghost killing team returned to the stalemate again, which also

means that the death rate of the members of the ghost killing team has begun

to decline, but because of the frequent activities of ghosts, the workload is

still very large.

Especially as column-level captains, they rarely have free time.

In addition to going out to perform tasks is to practice swordsmanship.

In a courtyard at the headquarters of the ghost killing team.

Butterfly Ninja was wearing a loose kimono for practice, holding his sunshade

in both hands, staring at the front seriously and sharply, and then raised the

sunshade with a vigorous wave.

laugh!

A ray of brilliance appeared on the surface of the Sunwheel Sword, and a

flying slash was cut out.

But this slash was faintly pitiful, not small enough, it only flew out three

feet, barely leaving a shallow mark on the wooden stake in front, and then

disappeared without a trace.

"Or not……"

Butterfly forbearance sighed.

Her strength is too weak.

A year ago, she had mastered the regular middle of the full concentration, but

now she has maintained this level for more than a year, and normally has the

strength of a column-level captain.

In fact, it is true, she has reached the column level steadily in terms of

speed and flexibility.

But the problem is that her body is too small.

With a height of only 151 and a weight of only 37 kilograms, she is

essentially equivalent to a small doll. She is extremely poor in terms of

sheer strength, and has hardly had the power to cut off the neck of a ghost.

Even if she learned swordsmanship from Zhen Gan, her performance in

swordsmanship is just as unsatisfactory.

Her sister Chana, who was practicing swordsmanship at the same time, was able

to easily slash a slash that flew ten meters away, and even combined her

breathing method with swordsmanship to create a very powerful new trick.

But she has not been able to.

"If it's always this level, how can I help my sister..."

Butterfly Ninja showed an unwilling gaze, holding the Sunwheel Sword several

times in a row, but because of his mood disorder, these few times he couldn't

even make a weak slash.

It was at this time that the figure of Chanel appeared in the courtyard.

She came to the side of Butterfly Ninja, took out the light-colored

handkerchief, gently wiped off the sweat bead on Butterfly Ninja's forehead,

and smiled softly: "Okay, take a break."

Butterfly forbearance paused and said, "But I haven't been able to practice

until now..."

"Okay, okay, it's rare to have nothing to do today, let me go out with me in

the afternoon."

Chanel interrupted Butterfly Ninja and smiled at her: "Cultivation is not

useful if you are in a hurry."

She saw the urgency of Butterfly Ninja who wants to quickly improve her

strength, but she also knows that cultivation requires deep accumulation and

foundation, and Butterfly Ninja may not be suitable for development in the

direction of pure swordsmanship.

Strong may not be the most suitable.

At this time, it is better to relax and rest to see if you can find other more

suitable directions.

"……Ok."

Seeing the smiling face of her sister close at hand, Shinobu Ninja finally put

down the Sunwheel Knife in his hand.

She returned to the house.

After washing her body, she put on a coat, then came back to the yard, and

went out with Chane.

The two soon arrived in town.

There are almost all poor people in the town. Most of the clothes are worn

out, and only a few people have no traces of stitches on their clothes. This

is already a good part of life.

Chana Hui kept the smile that was gentle enough to make people melt away,

leading the Butterfly Ninja walking in front, and occasionally came across a

street stall selling jewelry, so she stopped to take a look, and took off some

nice accessories for the Butterfly Ninja to wear .

Butterfly Ninja is not interested in accessories or anything, but due to her

sister's preferences, she can only stand there and let Chana mercy.

"It's beautiful!"

Chanel put on a butterfly-shaped headdress for Ninja Butterfly again, and

nodded very satisfied.

Butterfly couldn't bear her sister's praise a little, and she couldn't help

but tilt her head aside.

At this glance, Yu Guang happened to see a man on a bridge where people came

and went not far away. A man was pulling a ball of twine. On the other end of

the twine was tied a child who seemed only a few years old.

"elder sister."

Butterfly froze, and then called out.

Chanahui followed the gaze of Butterfly Ninja, and saw this scene immediately,

slightly surprised, then put down the jewelry in her hand and led Butterfly

Ninja and walked in that direction.

"Well, can you bother me?"

Chanel chased behind the man who was holding the child, and spoke to him,

still in a gentle tone.

"Ok?"

The man looked back.

Chanel asked: "Why is this child tied up, is she a sinner or something?"

The man shrugged and said, "I understand by looking at it, because she is so

dirty that she is covered with fleas and may run away."

When these words were said, Chanel and Butterfly Ninja had already understood

that the man in front of them was not the child's parents, or was a

trafficker, or he was bought.

Because today is a chaotic era, many people cannot even support themselves,

and it is not uncommon for them to sell their children.

"Hello."

Chanel looked down at the little girl, greeted her, and said gently: "I'm

Butterfly Chana, what's your name?"

The little girl was silent.

She just looked at Chanahui straightforwardly, there was no expression in her

big eyes, nor could she see any emotions, as if it were a numb corpse.

"She doesn't have anything like a name, and her parents didn't get it for her,

besides... it's almost the same, you can stay away from her."

The man next to him answered instead, and while talking, he reached out and

pushed him, pushing Chana away.

Snapped!

The Butterfly Ninja who was standing at the back took a step forward, opened

the man's hand, and said a little displeased: "Please don't touch my sister."

Although she is not good at strength, it is only relative to the ghosts and

other column-level players. Naturally, ordinary people can't compare with her,

and she is easily staggered by her.

The man was slightly taken aback, but then he was a little annoyed, and said,

"Hey, what's the matter with you? I bought this. If you want to talk to her,

you can pay for it!"

Butterfly Ninja glanced sideways at her sister, and saw that Chanel was

looking at the little girl with concern, and she also understood what her

sister meant. She stretched her hand into her arms and said, "Then I will buy

this child."

"That's enough."

Wow!

As the voice fell, Butterfly Ninja spilled a lot of money all over the floor.

Then he grabbed the rope held by the man and ran with the little girl with his

sister Chane.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

The man was also a little surprised, and didn't react for a while.

Butterfly Ninja smiled a little, and turned back as he ran, "It's better to

pick it up quickly, it's windy, it won't be good if it is blown away."

"Uh, is this okay..."

Chanel turned around a little embarrassedly, and said as he ran, "I'm sorry."

Although the man was annoyed, but the money in one place was obviously very

irrational to chase Chana and Butterfly, and some people next to him had begun

to try to pick up money in a mess, and they had no choice but to pounce on the

ground to protect their money.