Grim Reaper: Self-discipline Captain of Seireitei

Chapter 58 The Rebels Are Coming (Read More!)
The death sentence was far more spectacular than Su Feng had imagined.

The magnificent flame bird fluttered out from the huge spear, exuding terrifying heat, distorting the surrounding air.

Under the bird's beak exuding terror and coercion, the fourteen sinners were instantly wiped out, and the spirits merged into the atmosphere of the Soul Realm without leaving even a trace.

However, this familiar scene made him subconsciously look at Motoyakusai Shigekuni Yamamoto standing in the front.

Combined with what Jingle Chunshui said earlier, Su Feng couldn't help but suspect that this so-called King of Destroyer could not be a demonstration of liberation like a fire, right?
Heat, flame, incineration.

Even death is exactly the same.

No one paid attention to the shape of the criminal after execution. Most of the captains in this period did not have a good impression of the nobles.

So much so that when the execution was over, everyone dispersed, chatting with each other and leaving the hill of double death.

"Captain Sufeng, my work for today has been completed."

Maozhihua stood in front of Sufeng with a smile, crossed his hands in front of him, and leaned slightly to signal:

"Regarding kendo, I have a new idea recently."

The meaning behind the words is already obvious.

Come on, you gotta have a fight with me.

Winning or losing is not important, neither is the way of swordsmanship, pleasing me is the most important thing.

Su Feng frowned slightly, and when he was about to speak, he heard that gentle voice again.

"You won't refuse me, will you?"

The Shura-like aura unfolded on the Hill of Two Deaths, which immediately made people feel shuddering.

The surrounding air seemed to cool down in an instant, and even the residual heat left by the King of Ruin was instantly eliminated.

"Ahem, of course!"

Su Feng swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Considering that refusing could be life-threatening, he decisively chose Congxin.

In the distance, Jingle Chunshui flashed to the edge of the Hill of Two Deaths at some point, and let out a hearty laugh of schadenfreude.

"Hahaha, go at ease, Captain Sufeng!"

"Looking at the feelings of the past, I will go to the Fourth Division to collect your body!"

Su Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the pink figure.

This grudge, he wrote down, must be paid by his uncle and nephew.

On the other hand, Uozhi Hualie didn't care about the opinions of other people's eyes at all, his eyes were full of Sufeng's figure.

Compared with the slightly boring treatment work, communicating with Sufeng's kendo is undoubtedly a good way to vent his mood.

The hearty sword fighting made her seem to have returned to a thousand years ago.

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clap clap clap! !

The sound of bamboo knives beating like a torrential rain will once again echo in the dojo of the fourth division.

The two figures staggered vertically and horizontally, leaving deep marks on the wooden floor, forming a ravine-like scene.

Although compared to the last time, the pressure has increased a bit.

But Su Feng could clearly perceive that under the attack of Uozhihualie, his swordsmanship could be described as advancing by leaps and bounds.

Even in the blink of an eye, when the brain is wide open, you can also create your own kendo moves to fight back against the opponent.

This was completely unimaginable before.

After a battle, Sufeng's inner lining was almost soaked with sweat, and the dangling locks of hair stuck to his cheeks, and he was no longer as chic as before.

"The growth is visible to the naked eye."

Uozhihualie put the exploded bamboo knife on the wooden stand, bent his knees, and knelt in front of Sufeng.

"Captain Sufeng can bring me unexpected surprises in every kendo exchange."

The gentle eyes stared at Su Feng, and his shadow was reflected in the depths of the pupils.

Because the distance was too close, Su Feng could clearly smell the fragrance coming from in front of him.

Crystal beads of sweat slid down the delicate cheeks, all the way down the fair neck, until they soaked into the thick black hair.

"This is thanks to Captain Unohana's teaching."

Su Feng was immersed in the fragrance of gentian flowers, and Tai Ruo replied naturally, "If I didn't teach it deliberately, I wouldn't have mastered the essence of kendo so quickly."

Different from Ranju and Nanao at this stage, Unohana Ritsu's mature and intellectual charm of Yujie is almost irresistible to any normal man.

According to legend, in Seireitei, Unozhihualiu has no shortage of suitors.

But often they choose to retreat one by one after learning their true colors.

The gap is too big to be discouraged.

Even a strong man at the captain level is not enough to look at in front of Uno Hana Ritsu.

Just when the two were communicating.

The black hell butterfly flew over and landed on Su Feng's shoulder.

The small sky unfolded in the sky, and a majestic and old voice came out from it.

"The rebel army is approaching, please go to the Technology Development Bureau to collect research and development spiritual tools, Mr. Tsunayashiro Sufeng, and return to the mansion soon."

When hearing this voice, Su Feng's original good mood dissipated immediately, and his brows were deeply frowned.

"At this point in time, are you sure you're not looking for something to do for me?"

Uzhi Hualie also heard the content of the voice, and hesitated: "Is it because of civil strife?"

Su Feng raised his eyes and nodded: "Yes, the rebel army is in turmoil, the battlefield situation is not optimistic, the split family and lower-level nobles have suffered heavy losses, and even the main family has dispatched a lot of private troops."

Civil turmoil in the soul world.

To be precise, it should be a civil strife among nobles.

The disputes among the five nobles involved their respective interests and some unspoken secrets.

Most of the wars were instigated by the Tsunayashiro family.

But occasionally other families strike back.

It stands to reason that this level of war is like children playing in front of the real strong.

But no matter whether it is the thirteenth team of the guarding court, the ghosts, or the central room 46, they will not be involved.

In the final analysis, they are nothing more than the power to guard Seireitei.

The only ones who can deal with nobles are the nobles themselves.

"Forget it, let's stop here for today's kendo exchange."

Su Feng regained his strength and stood up, "Thank you, Captain Unozhihua, for your teaching. After the civil war is over, I will come again to ask you for advice."

Mao Zhihua smiled strongly and leaned slightly: "It's an honor."

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Technology Development Bureau.

Su Feng left the team building of the fourth team, and arrived at the team building of the [-]th team immediately. Under the guidance of passers-by, he successfully arrived at the technology development bureau hidden in the underground field.

A building that is completely different from the painting style of the soul world is presented in front of you, as if the style of a future city, even surpassing the development of technology in this world.

If there is anything similar to the world of corpses and souls, it is only the complicated ghost spells that flicker on the walls of the buildings from time to time.

"By the way, if I remember correctly..."

Sufeng looked at the figures passing by in front of him, and murmured to himself, "The person entrusted by the Tsunayashiro family should be that dangerous guy, Nirvana Yuri..."

(End of this chapter)