The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 120 Void Circle
Shiraishi looked at the sky in a daze.

The dark clouds have not yet dispersed, layer upon layer, giving people a sense of thickness, and the occasional glimpse of silver light seems to indicate that it will not be too long before the dark clouds dissipate.

It's so quiet.

He murmured in his heart, wondering how the surgery would progress?
There was no sound all the time, only the changing Reiatsu showed that Toru Yune was working hard to treat him.

When the spiritual pressure returned to normal, he guessed that the operation should be completed.

"Phew, put Captain Broken Peak on a stretcher, fix it, and send him back."

Huche Yongyin wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands, and suddenly a voice came from his ear, "Thanks for your hard work~"

"Wow."

She was so frightened that her chest almost jumped out of her neckline, and she said angrily, "Don't get so close all of a sudden."

"Sorry, I didn't expect you to have such a big reaction."

Shiraishi was also taken aback by her reaction.

Huche Yongyin patted her chest with her hands, her earlobes are more sensitive, and it always feels strange to be exhaled in such a way, as if an important part is being touched, "Forget it, you should pay more attention next time. "

Baishi immediately boasted: "Yongyin, you really have a big heart."

"It's not that serious~" She was not very good at dealing with compliments, and her expression looked a little shy.

Ukitake Shishiro asked from the side: "Do you want to go back to Seireitei with us?"

"No, I'll go back to the West Tenth District first. If you have any news, you can look for me there."

Baishi rejected his proposal and asked, "Where do you go on Xiliuhun Street?"

Ukitake Shishiro didn't persuade him, he pointed out and said, "You can walk straight from here to Xiliuhun Street."

"Well, let's say goodbye here, goodbye."

Baishi waved his hand, and used the stepping chop to leave from here. He wanted to go back to the West Tenth District early, have a good meal, and then fall asleep for a good night's sleep.

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The empty circle, the center of the sea of ​​white sand.

Xu Wang Lan Ran arrives at his faithful Xu Ye Palace.

He has already learned from Tosen Kaname that his superior, Ozoku, is Genjiro.

Back to Xuye Palace, I just want to get more specific information from here.

He stepped across the dimly lit floor, sat on the high-backed chair, and waited quietly for the loyal servant to come to the door.

He didn't make him wait too long, multiple Reiatsu appeared on the corridor outside the door, and noisy voices drifted in from outside.

"Master Aizen is back." "What should we do? We won't be locked up again, right?" "No, I'm so scared." "Then let's run away?" Dye the palm of the adult." "But we are imaginary."

"Okay, don't quarrel, I will explain it to Master Aizen."

Nelliel gave a guarantee and told the group of Picaros to cover their mouths with their hands and not speak.

Even they were a bit afraid of Aizen.

"Phew," Nilielu heaved a sigh of relief, her ears could always be relieved, she stepped into the main hall, looked at the man sitting on the throne, and said respectfully: "Master Aizen, you are back."

"Nelliel, you look very embarrassed."

Aizen's voice is as usual, full of reassuring magic.

Nelliel just remembered that she blamed Pikaro for pestering her to play games, which made her forget to change her clothes, which were still the tattered clothes just now, "I'm so rude, I should change my clothes before coming back."

"It's okay, this is your heroic proof of protecting the Xuye Palace."

Aizen skipped the question of her attire, and said softly, "Tell me, what happened?"

Nelliel lowered her head and told the whole story of what happened to her, "...I suspect that the two-bladed Balegon and Sal Apollo have a conspiracy to betray you."

After Aizen heard this, he thought of Genjiro from Soul World, guessed why, and looked at the group of Picaros who dared not speak, "Call Bailegang and Saar Apollo to come and see me."

"Yes." Picaro, who looked like a little girl, said timidly.

The other Picaros scrambled to disappear, not so much as an order, but as an opportunity to stay away from him.

Lan Ran didn't care about those brats, and said in a warm voice: "Nilielu, you go back and make a cup of black tea, take a hot bath, and I will take care of other things."

"Yes," Nelliel stood up, exited the gate of the main hall, and returned to her own palace.

Aizen tapped his finger on the armrest of the seat, thinking about multiple issues at the same time in his mind, how did Shiraishi defeat such a powerful Genjiro in a short time, Genjiro's blur?

Who will come first, Sal Apollo or Two Blades?

We must take this time to think about it.

Because most of his questions will be answered later.

Outside the hall, two spiritual pressures appeared, one in front and one behind.

Balegon and Saar Apollo stepped into the gate of the palace together.

Aizan looked at them and said with a smile on his face: "Tell me, what is the reason for you to do this?"

Bai Legang pursed his lips, his old and vigorous face was not subdued at all.

Sal Apollo said with a smile on his face: "Master Aizen, we are all joining hands with that humble god of death to help you better grasp the virtualization."

"Kill Aronilo."

Aizan added that Saar Apollo was so frightened that he was stunned on the spot, with cold sweat pouring out of his back, and he didn't know how to make up the lie.

Bai Legang mocked loudly: "Why do you have to pretend to care about that trash."

"Don't be so loud."

Bailegang's pupils dilated suddenly, and Aizen, who was supposed to be on the throne, appeared in front of him, looking like a mirror?No, more like Shunpo.

"No matter how soft the king's words are, people will try their best to listen. Shouting like that will only expose your weakness."

Aizen spoke softly, putting his hand on Bailegang's shoulder, "Also, I decide the value of Yaronilo, not you."

Ha, ha, not to mention Balegang, Sal Apollo on the side was gasping for breath with fright, the fear of being killed in the next second clenched his heart tightly, and all the plans before he came were overturned.

Unpredictable, unpredictable, what will this man do next?
Aizen saw their fear and wavering, and felt no joy in her heart.

To be honest, this kind of conspirator is the most boring, far less interesting than someone like Nelliel.

He lost interest in continuing to tease, and said: "Sar Apollo, you should have a record of Genjiro's experimental data and process?"

"Well, it's all here." Sal Apollo quickly took out the materials he had prepared in advance, his expression was a little relaxed, and he felt that he could survive.

Aizen took the information, but didn't check it, just asked, "That's all?"

Just as Sal Apollo was about to answer, he immediately thought that Aizen was absolutely clear about whether it had tampered with the data.

Why even ask?
If you don't answer correctly, you will probably die.

Its brain was running fast, and it lowered its head and said: "Sorry, I have information about Genjiro's battle and defeat, and I left it in the laboratory."

"Well, it's hard work for you to run again."

Lan Ran turned around, waved and said, "Bailegang, you can go down too."

"Yes, Aizen... my lord." Balegon lowered his proud head again, clenching his fists tightly.

　ps: Didn't mention it, today is still two more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)