This time, it was more difficult than the previous two times. The moment Lin Yu blew it down, he felt as if his lungs had been thrown into the vacuum packaging machine. All-round suffocation came upon his face, and he continued to exhale. , his brain was temporarily deprived of oxygen.

After trying several times, Lin Yu finally let go of the gourd's mouth.

"It's still not quite right..."

He turned his head, a little puzzled, Butterfly Chanahui lowered his head silently, making it difficult to see his expression.

"Lord Huazhu, what's wrong?"

"Lin Jun, I think Lin Taki's evaluation of you is still conservative. You are not a talented person. If you continue like this, you will definitely become a pillar, and perhaps the youngest in the history of the Ghost Slayer team. a column of water."

In just ten minutes, Lin Yu's performance allowed Chana Hui to directly refresh her understanding of genius.

This word was used by Xingming in Beimingyu before. It only took her a month to master the trick of breathing, and she also created her own breathing method. It only took two short two to master Changzhong. In a month, the most difficult thing in Changzhong was getting started, and the follow-up was directly improved steadily after being proficient in use, so it took her two months to get started.

But the young man in front of him already has the strength of the entry-level Changzhong breathing without mastering the tricks of Changzhong breathing, which means that his physical quality is not of the same order of magnitude even compared to the column-level, he is a monster level.

Generally speaking, this kind of outrageous thing will not appear in human beings, if I really want to say...unless a human has the physical quality of a ghost.

"You try to catch me, just in this circle."

Butterfly Chanahui stood in the circle with a dignified expression. This is part of the training, chasing games. In the past, the training and improvement were all handled by Butterfly Ninja. In the speed part alone, her sister has far surpassed the Ghost Killing Team A. level player.

But... even so, Xiao Ren might not be able to outrun Lin Jun, who can catch that kind of flying knife.

"it is good."

"start!"

Breath of Flowers.

Butterfly Chana Hui's butterfly feathers fluttered slightly, and the graceful figure disappeared in place.

When she turned around, her face changed suddenly.

During the high-speed movement, Lin Yu did not fall at all, even half a point faster than her, and the strong right hand was about to grab the corner of her Yuori's clothes.

Breath of Flowers! Changzhong!

Chapter 22 Lin Yu's Backhand

"So fast?"

Lin Yu was shocked in his heart.

In the daytime, he actually had a test with Mako. Mako was a quasi-A-level player in terms of speed, but it was actually quite slow in Lin Yu's eyes.

However, the assessment was imminent, so he couldn't put any unnecessary pressure on Mako at this time, so he deliberately showed his weaker strength.

Facing Butterfly Chanahui at this moment, he didn't hold back at all. As soon as he shot, he was at his peak speed. Just when he thought he was about to catch Butterfly Chanahui, she suddenly disappeared in front of Lin Yu.

It's really like the kind of erratic butterfly that is extremely fast. The moment it is about to be caught, it flows out of the hand. Is this the speed of the column?

However, he didn't know that the shock of Butterfly Chanel was above him.

Forget about other things, her speed is ranked among the top ranks of the entire Ghost Killing team, at least in the top three ranks. In this way, she faces a person who is not even an ordinary player, not even an ordinary player. A person who masters regular breathing actually has to use the extreme speed to avoid it?

"Lin Jun, you shouldn't use all your strength, let's try it."

Butterfly Chanahui looked at Lin Yu with a somewhat uncertain tone.

If the gourd just now could be blown up, it would prove that Lin Yu should have stronger lung strength. The principle of breathing method is that the stronger the breathing of the lungs, the stronger the physical limit that can be raised.

Lin Yu was silent, he did have a backer.

"Lord Style, this... is a bit inconvenient to display."

Butterfly Chanahui rarely frowned and said, "Why?"

She is not someone who likes to persecute others, but after joining the Ghost Killing Team, everyone will have a certain determination to win or lose. It is impossible for people without determination to become stronger in this environment, but she is covering it up. That's it.

Now Lin Yu has aroused this kind of psychology in her.

"It's because of the clothes. I can't show my full strength wearing this training suit, but I've searched for it. It seems that there is no larger size training suit in this dojo."

"clothing?"

Butterfly Chanel Megumi showed a puzzled look.

Lin Yu nodded. In fact, his body has grown a lot during the long-term training. The power provided by the system is in line with common sense.

The more power he has, the stronger his body is, and the more food he needs.

In order to keep himself like a thirteen-year-old boy, he has been using a certain mechanism of the system to suppress the natural growth of his body, which is similar to the bone shrinking exercise.

"To be honest, I also want to know where my limits are. Since Master Style said so, please forgive me for my gaffe."

Butterfly Chanahui's face suddenly turned red, and Lin Yu lifted his upper body clothes expressionlessly in sight.

Under the fair skin is the flowing muscle texture of the vest line, just like the exquisite work carved by a certain artist. It is difficult to imagine that such a figure will appear on a 13-year-old boy of about 1.6 meters. You know, the childishness on his face hasn't faded away, and he looks like a child.

"Lin Jun, you are..."

Butterfly Chanahui hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands. Strictly speaking, she was just a girl who had just turned sixteen. No matter how mature she was, she couldn't be so mature, so she could turn a blind eye to the scene in front of her.

However, she soon discovered that Lin Yu was not playing a hooligan.

Because his body moved, those thin muscles were bulging at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like an inflated balloon, and his body no longer looked thin or watery, but a real In the state covered by the power armor, the whole body is inlaid with rock-like muscle blocks, just like the lamentation master in the state of rage.

Girls' hearts are generally only attracted to handsome guys with a little muscle. Too much muscle will destroy the aesthetics, and it is difficult to make people shy.

As Lin Yu's muscles continued to increase, Chanahui quickly turned from shyness to loss of appreciation between the opposite **** and then began to think. She suspected that Lin Yu was following the path of Master Lamentation, and looked at it with some doubts. Lin Yu in front of him.

"Lin Jun, have you grown taller?"

Lin Yu, who used to be 1.6 meters shorter than Butterfly Chanahui, is now 1.7 meters tall. He pretends to be like a cow. Using this adjective is really not an exaggeration at all. With a single punch, any suspicion can be directly dismissed. The kind that shredded the floor.

Chanel Megumi subconsciously raised her head to look at him.

"call…"

Finally feeling comfortable, Lin Yu exhaled a long breath. This is his current state of complete body. This feeling of release is like putting on new underwear in the first month, which is refreshing.

He didn't answer Kanae's question, but stared at the woman with awe.

"Lord Style, let's try it now."

Butterfly Chanahui was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay!"

…

Two hours later, Chanel Butterfly walked out of the dojo with a slightly unsteady pace, with a smile on her pale face.

Aunt Keiko was a little surprised when she saw the sweat on her forehead.

"Kanahui, just finished training that kid? It's really hard to see how you look, doesn't that kid have any talent?"

No talent?

Butterfly Chanahui heard the words like an arrow and bent down, then she raised her head with difficulty and smiled: "No, he is very talented."

Aunt Keiko puzzled: "I thought he was exercising all night because his talent was not very good. He hasn't rested since last night, and he looks very motivated, hey...the competition in the morning. At that time, he lost to the little girl who came with him. As a boy, he must be very unconvinced. It is a good thing to work hard, but I am really afraid that if he continues like this, he will have an accident in the dojo, or else You go and persuade him..."

He is more talented than you and works harder than you.

Butterfly Chanahui's pupils suddenly dilated, clearly showing a guilty look.

Aunt Keiko looked anxious and said, "Kanai, what's wrong with you, why does your face look a little wrong? I've already said that you have become the style of the Ghost Killing Team, and you should take care of your own body..."

As soon as the word "style" came out, Butterfly Chana Hui laughed twice, almost falling down as if she had lost her soul, but fortunately there was Aunt Keiko who was helping her.

"Chanai Megumi..."

Style?

Is she really the pillar of the Ghost Killing Team who was chased by a newcomer in various ways in the chase game?

Failed, she was proud of the speed.

Chapter 23 Infiltration

After the practice in the dojo, Lin Yu returned to his room and started to organize his backpack, with some sweat oozing from his palms.

He knew that what he was going to do next might be beyond the scope of his ability and would be dangerous.

So far, he has never encountered a ghost.

It takes at least a day to go from the Butterfly House to Mount Fuji, and tomorrow evening, Mako will enter the mountain to participate in the assessment.

Spreading out the package, there are dozens of cans of solution filled with liquids of different colors, ropes, hook locks, darts, crossbow arrows, all of which he purchased with the help of well-meaning people. Some towns have strict laws and regulations. He couldn't blatantly use violence, he prepared these things as the locals did.

"Maybe it will be useful or not."

Lin Yu decided to bring these tools. First, ghosts are real entities and cannot escape the laws of physics, so they might be useful. Second, he doesn't have a sun blade now.

The Ghost Killing Team is very strict about the control of the sun blade. Even the sun blade used for the assessment in the hands of Mako was only received a few days before going out.

"Needs attention."

"1. Unrelated people cannot enter Fuji Xishan, and will be stopped by hidden secrets nearby. We must find these people as early as possible, and then avoid them and sneak in."

"2. Unknown information of the ghost killing team: all ghosts are produced by ghost dance Tsuji no miserable. He can check the movement of the ghost killing team through the eyes of each ghost. My value is far higher than the average ghost killing team. Prematurely exposing one's own existence to the ghost dance Tsuji no miserable, even the ghost killer team can not be completely trusted, there is no evidence to show that apart from the other few people, there has been no other ghost killer team sword for thousands of years. The soldier has turned into a ghost, so this action must be kept secret, so that no one else knows my appearance and origin.”

After confirming these things, Lin Yu packed up the package.

He didn't put on the aqua blue bathrobe, but put on the disaster relief mask that Rintaki Zuojin gave him before leaving, and then disappeared into the vast moonlight.

…

Rattan hits the mountain.

This is a dark mountain range, with blooming wisteria flowers spreading from the foot of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, which is very prosperous.

Under the huge arches stood two little girls in kimonos. Their faces were almost identical. They could only be identified by their hair color, one white and one black.

Holding lanterns in their hands, they kept a gentle smile on their faces, and when they spoke, they were eerily free of emotional ups and downs.

"Welcome to the final selection of the Ghost Slayer tonight."

"In this mountain of vines, the ghosts captured by the ghost swordsmen are imprisoned, but they cannot leave, because the wisteria flowers that ghosts hate are scattered all around, but after this road, the wisteria flowers will no longer be Bloom, your task is to survive here for seven days, and those who survive after seven days will pass the final selection."

Mako unconsciously clenched the sun blade around her waist, and beside her was a dignified Butterfly Shinobi.

Apart from the two, there were also many swordsmen participating in the selection at the scene. They all came from the hands of various trainers.

Behind the two little girls there was a road leading to darkness, and no one knew what kind of monster was hiding behind it.

…

At the bottom of the mountain at the moment stood a very tall man. He was wearing a monk's robe with the words Namo Amitabha on his body. He was blind in both eyes and had a scar on his forehead.

And standing beside him was the nervous Butterfly Chanel Megumi.

"Ah, what a regrettable choice. After you, did your sister also embark on this tragic path?"

"Mr. Sorrow, would you please say something auspicious at this time?"

Butterfly Chana Hui, who has always been very good-tempered, was a little anxious. She clasped her hands at the side, and kept crying. The strong man who was more than two meters tall chatted endlessly, and he was quite angry.

Rock pillars, mournful Islet Xingming.

Style, butterfly Chanel Megumi.

"Two pillars appeared at the final selection site, which is rarely seen in the past."

Behind the two of them, a group of secret officers who were hiding in the grass chatted and discussed, and they all cast their respectful glances.

"Are the two column-level adults quarreling?"

"What quarrel! Don't talk nonsense, Master Yanzhu and Master Huazhu have a very good relationship. This time Xiaoren took the exam, Master Yanzhu came back on leave on purpose. You don't know the inside story. Shinobu was rescued by Lord Yanzhu, and their relationship is like a father and daughter..."

"Speaking of which, what about Shingo? Why did that kid go to pee and haven't come back for so long?"

"Who knows?"

After a long time.

"It's weird, why hasn't that kid come back yet?"

"Would you like to send someone over to take a look?"

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of Beimingyu Xingming. Like ordinary blind people, after losing his vision, his sense of hearing and smell became more sensitive than before. Coupled with the assistance of breathing techniques, the basic He could hear clearly what the people next to him were saying.

"what happened?"