The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 172 Foot and Cultivation
Zhibo's house is hidden deep underground, and the space is large enough to avoid the stuffy heat, and there is no need to hang cold lamps, so it is cool in summer.

Baishi sat cross-legged, holding a cold watermelon with both hands, took a bite, and spit out the watermelon seeds.

This is also one of the joys of eating watermelon.

Jin Yan and Yin Yan waited beside him and asked him how he helped Kong He avoid crimes.

Shiraishi had no humility, bragging about his heroic deeds there, and went deep into the virtual circle alone, fighting desperately with Genjiro.

Heard the two seven-foot men, like a little girl who saw an idol, adored her face.

boom.

The sliding door was violently opened, Shiba Konghe swept his eyes, and said loudly: "Jinyan, Yinyan, go and help Ganjiu with medicine."

"Yes." The two didn't dare to delay, they quickly stood up from the ground and ran outside.

Zhiba Konghe walked over, sat next to the table, picked up a piece of watermelon and bit it down, as a way to vent his inner irritability.

"At such a young age, I actually read that kind of picture book, it really pissed me off."

She spat out the watermelon seeds, which jingled and landed on the plate, with a puzzled look on her face.

Baishi leaned over and said with a smile: "Don't be so angry, it's normal for puberty kid to be curious about that kind of thing."

Shiba Kuzuru glanced blankly and said, "You'll watch that too?"

"I often read it when I was alive, but after death, tsk, I can't find the resources."

Shiraishi looked regretful.

During his lifetime, he rewarded himself once a day, but after his death, for more than four years, he never rewarded himself once with his hands.

Just because I can't find the resources, it's hard to have any fun just relying on my own imagination.

Zhiba Konghe raised his foot and kicked lightly, and said with disgust on his face: "Pervert, stay away from me."

Shiraishi held her feet with his backhand, and it felt soft and slippery, like soap wet with water.

Her feet were not too small, at least not small enough to be held in one hand. The shape of her feet was that of a beautiful woman, with her second toe extending beyond her big toe.

He rubbed his fingers gently.

It was as if sparks fell on dry wood, and bursts of heat hit the heart from the back of the feet.

Zhiba Konghe's body softened a little, his face turned reddish and he said, "Let go."

That being said, she didn't take the initiative to take it away.

Shiraishi didn't intend to stop, his five fingers passed between the tender lotus root-like toes, and he slowly lifted his right foot by the way.

The beige long skirt with slits slipped down, allowing the cool air to pass over the right leg more comprehensively.

Her toes curled up with tension, and her five toenails were like polished jade pieces, looking crystal clear.

"Konghe~" "Daba." "I haven't said anything yet."

"Blink your eyelids, and I can understand what you're thinking. In short, you can't mess around here!"

Shiba Kuzuru gave him a blank look, and from that expression, he knew what was going on in his mind, and he really had a wide range of interests.

Everywhere can arouse his thoughts.

"Let go," she broke away from Shiraishi's left hand with her right foot, and stepped on the bottom as if teasing, and there was an astonishing reaction from her toes.

Shiba Konghe was taken aback, and then smiled slyly and said, "Hehe, here, only I can mess with you, understand?"

"Konghe~" Baishi wanted to pounce on it.

She avoided it nimbly, and laughed like a silver bell, "Haha, I'm going to see how the Griffon's injury is, goodbye."

Blowing a kiss from the air, she closed the sliding door again, feeling very good.

"..." Baishi threw himself on the ground, with a resentful expression on his face, how could it be like this, it aroused his fire, but he didn't help to put it out.

It's really a big goblin, he muttered in his heart, got up again, picked up a piece of watermelon and took a few bites, the cold and sweet flesh made his anger drop a lot.

Soon, he finished eating the watermelon on the table, and the voice of Shiba Kuzuru reprimanding Ganjiu came from outside the door, as well as Jinyin's echoing voice.

It seems that in order to maintain the posture of the patriarch, he might not want to succeed in Zhibo's house.

Baishi smiled wryly, he didn't clean up the watermelon rind on the desk, and lay lazily on the floor, closing his eyes.

If you can't do the thing you want to do the most, you can only settle for the next best thing, do the thing you want to do second, and start a new practice of swastika.

After all, the ghosts in the soul world provide pitifully little experience, and the number is not much.

He just wanted to wait for Mo Chengshuang to also decide to go to Xuquan, to experience the rocket-like improvement.

Before that, his training goal was the new form of Swastika.

Yasuo's skin has not been unlocked yet, what other abilities will he have?
He was curious.

The mind sinks into the spiritual world.

The stretching mountains and the blue sky presented themselves in front of his eyes one by one.

This place should be in the middle of the mountain range. He has the impression of flying in a wing suit. There are not many holes in the rocky ground, and occasionally there are rock pillars protruding.

"What a cold master, you only think of looking for me when you have nothing to do."

Endless crouched on top of the rock pillar.

No matter how many swastikas Shiraishi cultivates, her appearance remains the same. Her long brown hair is tied into a single ponytail, which is very fluffy, as thick and flowing as a lion's mane.

Under the dark blue shawl is a white bandage that corsets the chest, the slender waist is tied with a bright red shimenawa, and the blue skirt pants are underneath.

The delicate facial features have a loose expression, and there is a pink scar similar to a tattoo on the bridge of the nose.

"I look for you much more frequently than other gods of death look for Zanpakuto."

Shiraishi retorted.

Endless smiled, didn't really care about this question, stood up and said: "I don't think you came to chat with me on purpose, do you want to know the name of the next Swastika form?"

Bai Shi nodded and asked, "How can you tell me?"

With endless wave of his hand, the sky became a bit dark, and the knives fell like rain, spreading out one by one on the rocky ground.

Hum, the knife was inserted into the ground, and the trembling blade made a low sound.

The appearance of these knives is all gold, and the hilts are inlaid with luxurious gems.

"It's a familiar scene, right?"

Endless words floated from the rock pillar, neither slow nor urgent.

Shiraishi nodded, this scene was indeed quite familiar.

"The practice this time is to find a knife that can defeat me among these knives."

Endless opened his hand, and a knife was drilled out of his palm, and she held it, "If you can't find it, you can ask for blessings!"

chirp.

The man rushed down ferociously and slashed at him with a knife.

Shiraishi dodged from the spot in an instant, pulled out the nearest knife and swung it forward.

Kaka, without even touching it, his knife has been shattered in the air, "Fuck."

What kind of shit quality is this.

Before he had time to complain, he slashed down with a sharp knife light, and he stepped forward and slashed through endless body, and a circular slash emerged.

Cut through the captain Haori behind him.

Shiraishi almost jumped to the side of the other knife, with sweat dripping from his forehead, he gasped for breath.

Endless turned around, did not continue to attack, and said: "Don't have the idea that you can always find it if you search for knives one after another.

Knives will continue to be replenished.

You can only find the knife that can defeat me if you avoid my attack and feel the knife at the same time.

If you want to end the battle, it is best to say something in advance, not at the end.

Otherwise, I don't mind dying in love with you and passing away romantically. "

"Sorry, I think living is the most romantic thing."

Shiraishi replied, pulled out his knife, "Go ahead."

(End of this chapter)