Demon Slayer: The Demon King is actually a weak girl?!

She looked at Muzan in surprise: "Mr. Purgatory, why are you here?"

"Yeah." Muzan responded gently, and suddenly remembered that she was now Rengoku Kyojuro, the man who was in a state of high blood every day, so she raised her head and said loudly, "Because I sensed that you were in danger, I came to help you!"

"So that's how it is~☆" Mitsuri's eyes sparkled.

"But, I feel like Mr. Purgatory is a little weird..."

Muzan put the stolen Nichirin Sword back into the scabbard.

When she was trying to snatch the knife, she forgot to take the other person's scabbard as well. The scabbard she turned into was not compatible with the knife she snatched. It was a big mistake.

So she had to use all her strength to force the knife in.

The appearance of the stolen sword should be different from the sword used by Rengoku Kyojuro himself. Fortunately, Mitsuri didn't pay attention, and it was not obvious because of the haori jacket.

"Kanroji, let's go!" Muzan imitated Kyojuro's tone of voice, speaking in a heroic and high-spirited voice.

Mi Li had no doubt and nodded heavily.

……

They followed the scent of the shadow wolf, but they didn't expect that Mi Li's current cultivation level was too low and she couldn't sense anything at all.

In the end, it was still Wuzan who was looking.

"Here." Muzan stopped and spoke in a serious tone.

Three shadow wolves, baring their fangs, surrounded the mother and her child. The little boy was holding a stick in front of his mother, waving it at the shadow wolves.

"Mom, you run away first!" the little boy shouted with his eyes closed.

“This Peilang…” Wuzhan looked at the ferocious canine teeth on Shadow Wolf with dissatisfaction, secretly complaining, “He clearly said not to kill people, but he still attacked ordinary people.

Wait, did I tell him not to kill ordinary people?"

She did tell the Upper Ranks not to kill anyone for three years when she called them to a meeting, but as for the Lower Ranks, she seemed...

"Never mind, just take it as I said.

Anyway, what I say is always right."

——The secret of idealism: I think, therefore I am.

I think, therefore, even things that have never happened can be "fabricated" out of thin air.

Muzan was just about to go and kill these disobedient wolves, but suddenly a pink-green figure jumped out from behind him.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

A few cold lights flashed, and the three shadow wolves turned into black lumps under Mi Li's chaotic sword attack and gradually disappeared.

The girl is good at fighting!

Mitsuri looked at her hand holding the knife in surprise, her eyes narrowed into snail-like eyes. "Cut... cut it off? Awesome! My body reacted before my brain did, but why... how did I cut it off just now?"

Even she herself doesn't know what's going on!

so amazing!

"Because you're breathing correctly!" Muzan walked forward, imitating Kyojuro's tone of voice. "My Breath of Fire isn't entirely suitable for your physique, but sometimes you can't achieve results just by working in isolation. You can only slowly learn in actual combat!"

"Mr. Purgatory!" Mitsuri looked at Muzan with joy.

Muzan clasped his hands in front of his chest, imitating the pose that Rengoku Kyojuro often made, and looked like he was watching a show: "Kanroji, these shadow wolves in front of us are left to you, I will deal with the ones on the other side. I believe you can do it, you definitely have unlimited potential, come on!"

"Ah... ah?"

Mitsuri looked at her in bewilderment as her handsome former master said these words and then left so ruthlessly, leaving her alone and disheveled.

But it is also understandable. After all, there are too many Shadow Wolves, and Mr. Purgatory has to deal with the other Shadow Wolves.

Mr. Purgatory must have trusted her, so he left so confidently and handed over everything here to her.

She...can't let Mr. Purgatory down!