Pirate’s Hell

Su Yi slowly walked down the steps to Hliber's palace.

Unlike other ten-blade palaces, the walls here are white, the ceiling is white, and the floor is white—the colors all reveal an elegant taste. The same is white, but there are distinctions between elegance and vulgarity.

There is a piece of glass above the wall. The window glass is opaque. You can't see the outside scenery, but the faint light must be moonlight. There is no doubt.

Knocked on the door lightly, Su Yi pushed the door and entered without waiting for someone to answer. Hlibel was lying on the innermost bed. Seeing Su Yi entering, he got up and made a gesture of asking Su Yi to sit on the sofa. Su Yi sat down on the leather sofa in the middle of the room and raised his legs.

There is almost no decent furniture in the room, not even a table, the whole room is surrounded by whiteness, and there are no extras.

"You went to the world today." Su Yi said at this moment.

"Yes, Master Su Yi." Hliber stood up and said.

"I see my form here, just call me Ulchiola. After all, I am also one of the ten blades." Su Yi waved her hand and made a gesture for her to sit down, looking at He Libel sat on the bed, and Su Yi continued to ask: "I heard that all the other ravages except Grimjoo were killed?"

"Yes." Hribel replied, and then immediately asked what she had always wanted to know: "With the strength of an adult, and being the first defaced death **** to appear, why would he be the number six ten? Blade, not..."

"I have my own reason, don't ask things that shouldn't be asked, the time is right, I will tell you naturally." Su Yi interrupted her.

Hlibel nodded. She was the only Vastod who was not found by Aizen, but was brought back by Su Yi himself, so she had extra respect for Su Yi.

"Have you noticed anyone fighting Grimjoo?" Su Yi said next.

Hlibel didn't even think about it. He seemed to know that Su Yi would ask her like this, so he replied: "Yes, my lord, the white short-haired Reaper that you met in this world, Liu Cha Quanxi."

"It's up to you to observe his current strength." Su Yi continued to ask.

Hlibel thought about it for a moment, and then replied after the comparison: "It's not Grimjoo's opponent at all. He was completely suppressed by Grimjoo, but he seemed to have no fighting spirit at the time."

Su Yi nodded, then stood up and walked to the door, "I think he will come to the Xuye Palace in a few days. If there is no business for you, it is best not to take action." Su Yi turned his head, tightly Staring at Hlibel, then he said lightly: "Also, the Thrall Apollo you are tired of may not live long..."

"Yes." Hlibel replied softly.

Subsequently, Su Yi opened the door and left.

Across the glass window, the moonlight outside the window flashed in front of him, Ishida Yulong put his hand on the glass surface, trying to turn himself around.

"The vibration of Reiatsu stopped, and the enemy..."

The next moment, a blue ray of spirit arrow shot at him, and his body responded naturally and jumped aside.

"What's wrong." In another part of the room, his father-Ishida Ryugen, walked towards him, "Do you care about the battle of the death gods so much?"

Ishida Yulong looked at his father and replied: "What are you talking about, all I care about is whether this method can really restore my strength."

"Don't believe me?" Ishida Ryugen asked.

Ishida Yulong looked at his father's indifferent face, and then replied, "It's hard to believe."

Next, Ishida Yulong looked around the room again, it was all white, "In this secret room made of spiritualized silver and spiritualized glass, keep evading your arrows and continue these actions. Can I really get back the power of Quincy?" Ishida Yulong asked his father loudly.

The corners of Ishida's mouth curled, and he didn't answer immediately. Instead, he instantly disappeared in place and appeared in front of Ishida Yulong's eyes. The shocking speed made Ishida Yulong's pupils instantly dilate.

"Of course I can." Ishida Ryuxian stared at Ishida Uryu's eyes, and said word by word: "If you are not dead..."

Asano Keigo at home.

Keigo Asano’s sister, Mizue Asano carefully taped a corner of Madarame's head with gauze, and looked at her "work" proudly and said, "Well, it feels good." Then he patted Madame's head. , "Thanks to my wife's help."

Keigo Asano sighed behind him and said, "I said you, do you know what you mean?"

Asano Ruihui heard her brother's words and immediately recovered, staring at her, and said cruelly, "You guy?"

"Ah...No, I'm so sorry, eldest sister, you need to take care of my friend..."

Asano Ruihui immediately put on a smiling face, "It's okay to pull it, it's completely OK, it's okay to stay here." After finishing speaking, she sat down next to Madarame corner and looked at Madame corner carefully.

"Not enough..." Makoto said at this moment, just like talking to himself, the ghost knew what he was talking about.

"What, what is not enough." Asano Ruihui immediately took the conversation and asked, thinking of something randomly, and said: "Could it be, love, is it this way, is it this way." Then she opened her teeth and danced happily.

"It's okay. To accommodate lonely men who don't know what love is with unrequited love, I want to be that kind of woman." Then he gently touched the corner of Madara's head.

Keigo Asano looked at her sister and sighed, "Whatever you want."

"what did you say!"

"Ah...no, it's time to go to school, I'm leaving." After speaking, Keigo Asano opened the door and ran out.

"Ah, hello, Keigo, wait." Asano Mizue hurriedly chased after him, "Don't run away, wait, Keigo!" He left a corner of Madara's eyes thinking.

Classroom of the first high school in Kuzacho, Grade Three.

On the podium, the head teacher looked at the booklet that had just been counted, and said to himself: "Hey, there are so many people absent today. Ishida, Liuche, Chadu, are these guys again? What are you doing."..