The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 30
West Tenth District, outside Mi Village.

The tall white poplars are erected on both sides of the loess road, the breeze is breezy, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.

Taro fell to the ground and swore in his heart that he would never play in this fierce place again.

The last time I played hide-and-seek with my friends here, I met Kenji and a group of murderers, and they were so frightened that they didn't pee their pants, and almost died.

This time, I played hide-and-seek with my friends here, and I met a god of death that was several times more vicious than Kenji and the others.

He raised his head, the god of death in front of him was so tall, it seemed to be taller than a big poplar tree, his prickly pear-like hairstyle seemed to support the sky, and there were small bells hanging on the tip of his hair.

His face was like a ghost crawling out of hell, with a conspicuous scar from his left forehead to his left lower jaw, a blindfold over his right eye and a sharp chin.

Eyes down slightly.

The moment the eyes meet.

Taro urinated and completely gave up hope of living, this time he was really dead.

"Tsk."

Zaragi Kenpachi noticed that the kids were peeing their pants, and his expression was a little impatient.

The grass deer Baqianliu on his shoulders easily jumped down and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid of Xiaojian, he will not hurt you."

"Baqianliu, don't talk nonsense."

Zeraki Jian Yae let out a heavy sigh. He was not used to being with these little devils. He was too weak.

"Xiaojian, be polite when you ask people."

Caolu Baqianliu answered seriously, and continued to smile: "Hey, hey, I want to ask you, who has ever seen a man with a silver single ponytail, dressed in strange clothes, looking in his early twenties, The facial features are nothing special."

Shiraishi is very balanced in all aspects. He is a handsome guy together, and in the eyes of Caolu Baqianliu, such an appearance is uncharacteristic.

You must have a scar as obvious as a small sword, or an eye patch, to be considered handsome.

Silver hair with a single ponytail and fancy clothes?

Taro immediately thought of his eldest brother Shiraishi, and then looked at the two in front of him, and suddenly a burst of courage appeared in his heart, he couldn't be a dishonest younger brother, "I, I saw him before, he ran west."

"Yeah, west." Zeraki Jian's eight-faced expression showed excitement. The guy who recently slashed was either a giant virtual, or a weakling who thought he was strong, and actually couldn't even let him pass the time.

It's been a long time since I met a strong man comparable to the captain's level.

How exciting!

"Let's go, Baqianliu."

"Okay, Xiaojian, go this way." Caolu Yaqianliu jumped to his shoulders and lay on his shoulders, pointing his hand to the side, very sure that it was the west side.

"Oh." Zaragi Kenpachi ran towards the south without any doubts.

The two of them were so decisive that Tailang was not very confident. He turned around and asked, "Is that the south side?"

"Well." "It's the south." "They are the legendary Lu Chi."

The guys answered in the affirmative.

Taro was relieved, stood up and said: "I can't play today, everyone disbands, go home and change a pair of pants."

No one had a problem, everyone was peeing their pants.

Returning to Mi Village, the road is curvy and spacious. Most of the thatched houses are square, and they can be built at will, as long as there is a road for people to pass by.

People on the road were wearing straw sandals and clean linen.

The West Tenth District is not as good as the West One District, but it is much more prosperous than the Outer Soul Street. Everyone can wear clean clothes and straw sandals.

Apart from the abundance of resources, it is inseparable from the governance of the elders.

The Outer Soul Street is about respecting the strong, and those people are okay to fight, but the governing party is beyond the line.

Either they were squeezed by the nobles' retainers, or they were too arrogant. Even the nobles' retainers were unwilling to go to do business and buy properties.

On the other hand, in the previous area, the elders in the village are mostly senior people with high morals. They negotiate with the god of death and nobles, so that the residents of the village can get a stable job.

When there is anything in the village on weekdays, everyone is willing to go to the elders to discuss.

Taro was running on the road, and he would say hello when he met acquaintances. When he got home, he instinctively shrank his shoulders and tiptoed to the door, wishing he could turn into an inconspicuous mouse and slip back.

"stop!"

Taro's mother appeared to be in her early forties, and her appearance was plain. When she saw her son's appearance, she immediately understood that she was in trouble, and walked over aggressively.

"Mother, mother." Taro swallowed his saliva, his timidity was no less than that of facing the god of death just now.

"Why are your pants wet?"

"No, it's fine."

Taro's mother raised her brows and twisted his ears to pull him home, "Don't tell me the truth yet."

"It hurts, it hurts, mother, I said, I just met death."

"What? Are you all right?" She took off Taro's clothes and checked for any scars.

After confirming no, she put her heart down and asked, "You are smart and don't offend others."

"That is, he wanted to find Big Brother. I lied and said Big Brother went west, but he ran south. It's funny."

Taro said proudly about his achievements.

Taro's mother's face turned black, she picked up the thin bamboo stick, carried the person to her knees, and beat her hard, "You stupid boy, how many times have I said, don't provoke death, don't provoke death, you don't listen, you dare to be clever lie to them.

If they can't find anyone and come back to you to vent their anger, you're not dead, I'm going to beat you to death today! "

"Wow." Taro yelled when he was beaten.

Baishi just came back, and when he saw this scene, he didn't know if he should come in.

While Taro was crying, he caught a glimpse of his figure, and while wiping away his tears, he tried his best to show his masculinity, "Brother, you can sit wherever you want, and pour the tea yourself, you're welcome."

"Bai Jun, you sit first, and I'll serve you tea after I finish fighting this stinky boy."

Taro's mother was kind to him, and she was angry with Taro, as if she was performing a Sichuan opera.

Shiraishi stepped into the house and asked, "What did Taro do wrong again?"

"This stinky boy dares to lie to the god of death. I don't treat him severely, he doesn't have a long memory."

"Wuwu, it was the big man who was looking for the big brother, so I said that the big brother went to the west."

"Big man god of death?"

Bai Shi frowned and asked, "What exactly does he look like?"

"Wear the right eye patch, the hairstyle is the same as that of a prickly pear, and there is a very cute pink-haired little girl by her side, hehe."

Taro's face turned red when he thought of Kusaka Yachiryu. It was the first time he saw such a cute little girl of the same age.

"You stinky brat!" Taro's mother pulled up with a thin bamboo stick again, hitting him with no smile and crying again.

According to the description, Shiraishi immediately thought of Zaraki Kenpachi and Kusaka Yachiryu, and understood that the reason why he was favored was probably because of his power.

Unfortunately, he is not a fighting maniac, and is not interested in battles without experience points.

"I have heard a little about their behavior, and they will never hurt Taro. Don't worry, just take a few minutes."

"You are really my good big brother!" Taro thanked with tears in his eyes.

　ps: Thanks to Weimu Shaosi Huahun for the reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)