The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 4 Heroic Zhibo Konghe

The distance between the West Fifth District and the West Fourth District should be divided into distance and distance.

For ordinary people, it is definitely far away.

Shiraishi is not an ordinary person, so he feels that such a distance is very close, but he is not familiar with the route, which severely limits his speed.

From time to time, I have to check the road signs and routes on the map, and stop and go until six or seven o'clock at night.

At this moment, the sky full of stars hangs above the sky, and on the vast and flat ground, green grass grows vigorously, mixed with a large number of small red flowers that cannot be named.

This kind of scenery is very suitable for painters to paint, it is a building that destroys the natural beauty of the picture.

Two strange-looking stone statues are placed on the left and right sides of the house, holding up a strip of cloth with the words "Zhibokonghe" written on it.

Shiraishi approached the door.

"and many more!"

With a loud shout, two tall figures that looked exactly like the stone statue jumped out from the roof.

They have square faces, comedic moustaches, round hats, and are tall in clothes similar to the servants of the Qing Dynasty.

The 1.8-meter-five Baishi can reach the shoulders of the two.

"Who are you?" the man on the left asked.

The man on the right continued: "It's strangely dressed."

"I Jinyan and Yinyan will never let you pass."

"Don't hurry up!"

The two seem to be comedians, each one speaks a line, and their expressions change accordingly.

"Haha, you are so funny."

Shiraishi was not frightened, but laughed.

Jin Yan and Yin Yan's stern faces suddenly collapsed, and they whispered to each other.

"Jin Yan, I think this guy has good taste."

"Yes, to be able to see our hidden laughter is definitely not ordinary people."

"Then let him in."

"it is good."

The two guards easily overturned the previous conclusion.

As for whether it will put the master in danger, they are not worried at all.

In terms of strength, the two of them together can't compare to a single finger of the master.

Doorman is their hobby, and chores are their job.

The closed door was opened, revealing the stairs leading to the ground. Yin Yan was guarding the door, and Jin Yan led Baishi down.

The passage is a bit dim, and the door-shaped light shines at the bottom.

Jin Yan said, "When you see Lord Konghe later, don't be rude. If you make her angry, you don't want to stand and leave here."

"Don't worry, I've always been polite to people."

Shiraishi answered confidently.

At the bottom of the stairs, the brilliance of fireflies fills the aisle, and the Japanese-style sliding doors appear in front of you.

"You wait here, I'll report first."

Jin Yan whispered, and the man who was more than two meters tall seemed to be shy.

"Is it Jin Yan?"

A metal-like voice came through the sliding door to the top of the stairs.

Jin Yan's body trembled, he quickly stood up straight, and shouted, "Well, it's me."

"The guests are here, what are you talking about, open the door!"

"Yes, open now!" Jin Yan hurried forward, opened the sliding door abruptly, and retreated to the left side of the door.

Inside is a very spacious room with few furnishings.

A painting, a square carpet, a colorful table, and four futons with black family crests make the house look very empty.

Zhibo Konghe is like a big brother in the underworld, his body is half leaning on the table, his head is turned sideways, his pretty face is full of curiosity: "Did you pass by by chance, or did you come here specifically to find me?"

"Of course I'm looking for you specifically."

Baishi answered decisively, and quickly knelt down on one knee, stretched out his right hand, and said, "Please marry me, Miss Konghe."

"Eh?!" Jin Yan's eyes almost popped out.

Zhibo Konghe was stunned. It was the first time he heard someone say such a thing to himself, and he didn't feel bad, "Haha, interesting guy."

She laughed arrogantly, smiling Shiraishi's eyes.

choppy.

To be honest, in his last life and this life, Shiraishi had witnessed a beautiful woman dressed so revealing for the first time in his life.

The bright red short top is not so much a top as it is a large belly pocket. It can hold two bowling balls, and there is a risk of not being able to hold it at any time.

The smooth back, shoulders, all exposed to the cool air.

The beige skirt below is even more exaggerated. He has never seen a skirt that is slit to the waistband, and the right leg that is bent and erected is almost unobstructed.

Hey, it's definitely a vacuum down there!
Shiraishi roared furiously in his heart, and the man's instinct made him want to focus his eyes, burn through his skirt, and take a peek.

"You bastard!"

Jin Yan finally reacted and wanted to step forward and beat this rude guy.

"Jin Yan, you must not be rude to the guests."

Zhibo Konghe roared at him.

"Master Konghe, this guy is so rude!"

"It's not that exaggerated."

She disapproved and said, "It's normal to fall in love with me when you see my man. This guy just tells his inner thoughts truthfully, and there is no sin."

Having said that, Zhibo Konghe put his face on his side, looked at him with olive green eyes, and said, "However, I'm not interested in a man of your type."

"Miss Konghe, don't jump to conclusions so quickly."

"Speak your true intentions."

Zhibo Konghe interrupted, not wanting to continue the topic.

He only had to end the marriage proposal ceremony and said, "My name is Shiraishi, as you can see, I am an aspiring young man with decent features and a pursuit of fashion.

Because of his strong sense of justice, Wuxi, who was not used to secret maneuvering in the West [-]rd District, slashed him with a knife.

Forced to embark on a wandering journey, hoping to stay at Zhibo's house to avoid the limelight. "

"Five seats with secret maneuvering..." Zhibo Konghe murmured.

Jin Yan said, "It's called Hasegawa Taizo. It is said that he behaves in a brutal style and has a habit of forcing other people's wives."

"Cut, most of the gods of death are not good things."

Zhibo Konghe muttered, she really didn't understand why her eldest brother ran to be a god of death.

"You can live as long as you want. I like to get in on the troublesome things the most."

"Please let me live forever!"

Shiraishi answered excitedly.

Zhibo Konghe ignored his words and looked up at the door with a smile on his face: "Reiya's reaction, the speed of stealth maneuvering is fast enough."

Shiraishi also noticed it, and said suspiciously: "Impossible, I'm sure I'm not being followed."

"You stay here first and let me deal with those annoying guys. The status of the five nobles can still come in handy occasionally."

Shiba Sora stood up from his seat, ignoring Shiraishi's words again, and giving orders to himself.

To a certain extent, the two really fit in well.

One likes to talk to himself, and the other only listens to what he wants to hear and answers the questions he wants to answer.

For the questions that you don't want to hear and the questions you don't want to answer, you choose to ignore them all.

Zhibo Konghe strode out of the sliding door and went up the dimly lit stairs. When she reached the door, she saw a scene that she could never forget in her life.

The captain-level giant Reiatsu burst out uncontrollably!

　ps: none of Zhibo Konghe's pictures passed the trial...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)