The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 199 Returning to Seireitei

Ding!
The rapid sound of knives rose and fell.

The two figures were separated at the touch of a touch.

Sweat flowed from the forehead to the cheeks, and finally pooled and dripped on the chin.

Baishi opened his mouth slightly, panting heavily, the knife in his hand shattered into pieces silently.

Endless didn't take the opportunity to launch an attack, and stayed where he was and rested silently.

"Huh, that's it for today."

He let go of the handle of the knife, wiped the sweat off his face with his hand, and fought non-stop for two hours, without the ability to use it, and simply used the knife to fight each other.

It's tiring.

The reason for choosing this tiring method is that Shiraishi discovered it by accident.

The so-called real knife is not only one, all the knives inserted in the ground can become real knives.

The premise is that his mental level has been maintained in a calm and unfluctuating state.

In that case, the knife condensed from his mental fragments would become hard.

That alone is not enough.

Just having a knife is not enough to defeat Hentai, he also needs to be in a state of madness and excitement for the Reiatsu to be able to overwhelm Hentai.

This is what it means to be crazy and cool.

It's really not easy to do it.

Shiraishi always felt that the excitement was a little bit short, and the spiritual pressure had never been raised to the extreme state.

Therefore, it is impossible to overwhelm Endless, forming this two-hour stalemate.

"You are still far behind." Wu Wuhen said, exhaling heavily, knowing in his heart that it is only a matter of time before he is defeated.

"See how long you can keep your mouth shut."

Baishi smiled, his figure disappeared from the spiritual world and returned to his spirit body, his eyelids opened, and he heard the familiar reprimand again.

"Gantu! I have said many times that a true nobleman must have both civil and military skills. Are you writing in Chinese? The ugly one is as good as Baishi!"

"I think it's better than brother-in-law's handwriting."

"Is it fun to beat him? Rewrite it for me!"

Bai Shi, who was lying on his gun inexplicably, opened the sliding door and said angrily, "Hey, that's enough!"

"What's up?"

Shiba Kuzuru put his hands on his hips, and on the side of his head, his olive green eyes showed a bright murderous look.

Without fear, he stood up and stepped forward a few steps, "Ganju! You are really ignorant, listen to Konghe's words carefully!"

After reprimanding Shiba Ganju who was kneeling in the corridor, he turned his head again and said with a smile on his face, "Do you want some watermelon? I'll bring it to you."

Shiba Kukaku snorted, "No need."

"Haha, then take your time and I won't bother you."

As Baishi said, he decisively slipped away from here and slipped into the hall, where there were crooked characters written on the white paper on the ground.

In all fairness, he is a little more conservative than his words, lacking that kind of elegant arrogance, no wonder he will be scolded.

He walked to the desk, picked up a piece of watermelon, gnawed it, and then spit the watermelon seeds onto an empty plate, and poured them all out later.

If you spit around, you will get the iron fist of Kong Crane.

Not long after, Jin Yan walked over from the outside, "Master Baishi, there are people from Xing Jun outside who have something to do with you."

"Xing Jun." Baishi ate up the flesh in a few bites, left the melon skin on the table, and walked out.

The temperature increases with the distance from the exit, and when you reach the entrance, the heat burns on the body surface like a fire.

In such weather, Xing Jun's people were still dressed in black, with black scarves covering their faces, and their bald heads reflected the dazzling sunlight.

"Shiraishi Acting Captain."

Xing Jun's people bowed their heads and said, "Captain Broken Bee wants me to tell you something."

Bai Shi asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Xing Jun's staff replied: "Yaoquan Tendo Kaoru's target is not you, but Captain Yamamoto who is staying in Seireitei. I hope you can return to Seireitei to sit in command."

Bai Shi frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's like this..."

Xing Jun's people told him all the reasons of the incident.

"Oh, so that's the case. The so-called Noble Revival Association and Tiandaoxun colluded and intend to do something on September [-]th."

Baishi touched his chin with his hand, wondering why it had to be on September [-]th?

Could it be that Tiandaoxun is secretly practicing some moves?
This is not impossible.

He thought to himself, without giving a specific reply, he said, "Go down."

"This." Xing Jun raised his head.

"Go down."

Shiraishi repeated it impatiently, faintly pressing the spiritual pressure on the other party.

"Yes!" The man was so frightened that his forehead was sweating, and he hurried back.

"Why don't you go back?"

Questioning voices came from the house, and Shiba Kuzuru slowly walked up the steps.

Yin Yan next to him was very interested and left, not wanting to get involved in the affairs of the two of them.

Bai Shi turned his head and said helplessly, "Eavesdropping is not a good habit."

Shiba Sora gave him a blank look, "I just happened to come over and overheard it, don't try to change the subject, why don't you go back?"

"Uh, I always feel like you're going to move as soon as I leave."

Shiraishi spoke out his thoughts truthfully.

"..."

"Look, you are silent, you really think so."

Zhiba Konghe said helplessly: "As long as you promise me to come back once a month, I will not move."

Baishi spread his hands and said, "With my Shunpo, it's no problem to come back every day, it won't be troublesome."

"But I'll be in trouble.

You live here these days, and I have no inspiration for making fireworks. Apart from training Griffin, I am full of you, and I have no free time of my own. "

Zhiba Konghe said distressedly: "I don't want to be the kind of woman who has nothing but love. Give each other a little distance, and we will be more passionate when we meet."

Love is like fireworks.

This is her concept.

She likes the colorfulness of fireworks when they lift off into the sky, and she also understands that in order to create that gorgeous light, it takes a boring production time in the eyes of outsiders.

But in the eyes of her producer, just thinking about the moment when the fireworks bloom, the production time will not be boring.

She doesn't want to be tired of being with Baishi every day, let the expected happiness become a daily routine, and slowly wear away the initial passion in time.

"Okay." Bai Shi stretched out his hand to stroke her cheek, and whispered in his ear: "Next time we meet, you have to wear the clothes I bought, and be obedient."

Zhiba Konghe folded his hands on his chest, and said in a sour tone: "I don't have to come back this month, and I will spend good time with your little lover in Seireitei."

"I really don't understand you," Baishi muttered, he didn't want him to leave, but insisted on pushing him away.

Zhiba Konghe said in a bad mood: "You are really a typical example of being good-looking when you get a bargain, get out of here."

After all, Bai Nen's foot kicked over.

Bai Shi casually grabbed and scratched the soles of her feet, her cute toes curled up, she stared and said, "Don't make trouble, let me go."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, we'll see you next month." Baishi let go of his hand, didn't stay here any longer, and stepped forward to the front of Baidaomen.

The sun was shining brightly, and Sidanfang, who was supposed to be guarding the gate, went to Liuhun Street to fish again.

He turned around and yelled over there: "Sidanfang! Come here and open the door for me!"

"Oh, here we go."

Sidanfang, which was taller than the house, stopped playing with the children, got up, and ran back to Baidaomen.

(End of this chapter)