Chapter 51: WTO Accession (1)

Soon, they came back to the previous cultivation ground, which was much larger than before, and when they saw the row of slashing knives that had never been solved at the bottom, Xue'er knew that it was for herself. She picked up a knife casually and pointed it directly at Aizen's neck, looking at his immobile expression, she sneered, "You're still the same as before, it's not interesting." ”

"Interesting, you're talking about conspiracy, my Snow Princess," Aizen explained gently.

"Put away your gentle mask, any disguise of yours is ineffective in front of me," Cher said, throwing the knife in her hand directly into the opposite wall.

Seeing the slashing knife stuck directly in the wall, Lan Zhan realized that he had underestimated this princess again, thinking that she had been imprisoned for many years, and she had just regained her sight, so she didn't even have the strength to succeed;

Seeing him pondering, Xue'er understood that he had doubts about his own skills, in fact, as early as the moment she regained her sight, her spiritual power had almost recovered, in order to prevent others from finding out, she had to use forbidden techniques to hide her spiritual pressure, after all, her current spiritual pressure was no less than the captain level, and even higher than the captain level. Thinking of this, she immediately released her control over the spiritual pressure.

Feeling the gushing out of the high-purity and high-strength spiritual pressure, Aizen knew that his guess was right, this little princess's strength was really not to be underestimated, and he didn't know what kind of surprise she would bring to himself next.

Soon, the room was filled with the sound of slashing knives clashing.

In order to let Xue'er master the power of the silent slashing knife as soon as possible, Aizen personally carried the mirror flower Suiyue to fight Xue'er, and as for the 'Xue'er' of the Ruoya Pavilion, it was replaced by a perfect item. As for the origin of this item, Aizen needs to thank the famous inventor of the corpse soul world, Urahara Kisuke. For this reason, he had to perfectly hypnotize this seemingly lazy but wise third seat at the inauguration ceremony of the vice-captain.

In the evening, after a simple dinner, Cher was brought back to the Bihe Hall by Aizen, although her spiritual power had been restored, but nearly twenty years of sealing had also made her forget many of the basic skills of the god of death, such as instantaneous step.

When I returned to the hall, I saw that the stand-in 'Xue'er' was drinking fragrant tea, and when she saw them coming, 'she' smiled slightly, and in a blink of an eye, she turned into a red pill lying in Xue'er's hand. Xue'er held the pill and sneered: "I didn't expect your skills to be quite big, this is much more interesting than that folding fan." ”

"It's not my trick, thank you for the famous inventor in the Corpse Soul Realm," Aizen explained.

"You mean, 'Kisuke Urahara', that guy is funny, and the cherry blossom trees in my yard are also his handiwork, and Kamika Suizuki is really a perfect slashing knife," Cher said.

Hearing the mockery in her tone, Lan Zhan laughed instead of anger: "But compared to your slashing knife, its ability is just a trick of the clown. ”

"Is it," Xue'er raised her eyebrows, pointed the 'shallow hit' in her hand at Aizen's heart, and said contemptuously, "This should be thanked to you, Aizen Sosuke, without your help, how could I master the power of 'Moonred Sakura', become Lady Sawada, and even ascend to the position of the head of the nobility?"

At this time, Aizen clearly felt the power of Xue'er's spiritual pressure, compared to the suffocating spiritual pressure of Captain Yamamoto, her spiritual pressure was cold and cold, like falling into an endless cold hell. The upturned brows, the twitching corners of his mouth, and the long flowing hair looked even more strange in the cold moonlight, and he was sure that he had opened Pandora's box, but who knew who would be the next demon to be re-locked in the box?

Thinking of this, he stroked Xue'er's forehead and said, "My princess, if you release the spiritual pressure like this again, the enchantment of the entire room will not be able to hold up, as for what will happen next, you must know better than me." ”

"Do you think I'll care," Cher said nonchalantly.

"Of course you don't care anymore, but Garo Fujisaki and Captain Yamamoto are different, presumably their eyes are around the Biheden, snooping indiscriminately," Aizen said.

Hearing the warning in his words, Cher sneered, "Presumably they want to know about your existence, if I tell them your true face, how do you think you will die?"

"I don't know how I died, but..."Saying this, he held the 'shallow beating' in his chest, lowered his head and whispered into her ear: "Then you don't know in this life and this life, who is your mother, and whether your parents were killed by the exterminator or by the god of death?"

Feeling a shock from her body, Aizen curled the corners of her mouth proudly, and continued to whisper: "What's more, why does your spiritual pressure contain the power of the void, all these riddles require my existence to solve, therefore, you are reluctant to let me die, right?"

Hearing Lan Zhan say this, Xue'er suddenly laughed and said, "You, you are really ruthless, cutting off all my retreats, but preparing a seemingly flat avenue for me, I really don't know if you love me or hate me?"

Aizen had just stood up straight, but he heard Xue'er say fiercely: "Before I change my mind, roll out of the Bihe Hall with your slashing knife." ”

In the room of the vice-captain of the fifth team, Aizen placed the black glasses in the corner of the table and gently wiped the jade teacup. Seeing his slow and methodical steps of cooking tea, the 'Jinghua Shuiyue' who was waiting on the side said with a crying face: "I really didn't know that drinking tea was so troublesome, I should have slept a little longer." ”

"'Sharpen the knife and don't mistake the woodcutter,' only in this way can the most perfect fragrant tea be cooked," Aizen said as he poured hot water.

"I know, I know, that's why you spent so long for that princess, is it worth it, that princess is not ordinary, she is not at all swayed by my power, and may even control my power, I really don't know why you are so obsessed with her," said 'Jinghua Shuiyue' hurriedly snatched the first cup of hot tea into his hand, and after drinking it, it said with a satisfied face: "Your skills have improved a lot!"

"It's just that you still look as rude as ever when you drink tea," after speaking, Aizen gently pinched the teacup with two fingers and shook it lightly in front of his mouth a few times before putting it in his mouth.

Hearing him say this, 'Mirror Flower Water Moon' snorted lightly and muttered: "It's so particular about drinking tea, I don't have to worry about it with you, I'll go back to make up for sleep, and it's really tiring to use mental invasion continuously!" After speaking, he stretched a big lazy waist.

"Then you go back first, I won't be using this power these days," Aizen said.

"I hope you keep your promise," said Jinghua Shuiyue and disappeared into the sword in his hand. After drinking the tea, he put the tea set in the low cabinet and began to deal with the backlog of official duties for many days. After the last official document is approved, Dongxian is going to come in.

Looking at the Death Void Experiment Report in Dongxian's hand, he crooked the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Very good, yes, you can step down." ”

Poring through the entire experimental report, Aizen marvels at Kisuke Urahara's talent, but despises his timid and fearful character. It seems that this plan can only exert its true power in his own hands, in order to break the inherent boundary between death and void, thinking of this, he began to look forward to the next meeting, I wonder what kind of surprise this princess will bring to himself?

Gently stroking the jewel in the box that shone with a black-blue light, he smiled, like a demon from hell examining the prey in his hands.