Kuchigi Family!

An old man with white hair and a withered face, wearing a snow-white scarf around his neck, wearing a down jacket, and a big "six" written on his back, this person is the captain of the Sixth Team and the head of the Rotten Wood family - Rotten Wood Yinling, and it is also the father of Rotten Wood Cangchun. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

He stood alone in the backyard, looking at the huge half-decayed cherry trees that had grown for thousands of years, and the cherry blossoms were waiting to bloom but not blooming. The breeze was blowing, and it looked cold.

A red figure appeared behind the side of the Rotten Wood Yinling, wearing a star-holding hoop on the left side, a delicate man wearing a red wind flower veil on his neck, and saluted in a half-kneeling state, "The son-in-law has seen the father-in-law!"

Rotten Wood Yinling turned his face sideways and asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

Rotten Wood Xianghe, the son-in-law of the Rotten Wood family, a genius god of death, lives in the third seat of the Rotten Wood Cangchun in the Liuban team.

"The son-in-law hopes to compete fairly with the nephew of 'Hakuya' for the seat of captain of the sixth fan!" said Hibiki Hibiki pleadingly.

Hearing this, Rotten Wood Yinling hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed, and said helplessly, "Let's talk about this matter in the future!"

Rotten Wood Xianghe was shocked, this opportunity was ......

Since the beginning of the establishment of Jing Lingli, the Rotten Wood family is the head of the four major families, and the position of the captain of the Rokuban team is bound to the position of the head of the Kuchiki family, and the captain of the Liuban team in the past generations can only be succeeded by the head of the Kuchiki family.

Originally, there was Kuchimu Cangchun, a direct blood relative of the Kuchimu family, who was much stronger than him, and he was his wife and brother who died early, no matter what, he could not compete with him ungratefully for the throne anyway. If you want a captain's seat, it's a big deal to fight!

But now, Kuchiki Cangchun died in an accident, leaving only a son a few years old, named Bai Zai, the grandson of Kuchiki Yinling.

But Xianghe thought that Cangchun died in battle, his wife also died early, and his father-in-law was already in his twilight years, and he, Xianghe of the Rotten Wood, could rightfully take over the position of the head of the Rotten Wood family and the captain of the Sixth Team.

He didn't, because Bai Ya is his own grandson, if it were him, he would try his best to pass on the throne to people with blood relatives, he Xianghe, after all, is an outsider.

Therefore, he asked to compete with him, not to succeed him directly, in order to see if he was a member of his family and whether he had basic power, which was his purpose. After all, what is there to fight with the son of an opponent.

It turns out that he thinks too much, and people are selfish in the end......

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"Son-in-law retire!" Only Yinling sighed, and his eyes became dark.

Xianghe, your heart is not enough, I am emotionally affected by the sword, how dare I rest assured that the two important tasks will be entrusted to me? I hope you can realize it, if you want to be powerful, you must first shackle it......

By the waterhole......

Rotten wood Xianghe sat on the edge of the pool, his expression was downcast, and from time to time he threw stones into the water, pressed the handle of the knife on his waist with one hand, and pulled it up slightly, revealing a silver blade.

"Whisper, Muramasa!"

Xianghe's voice fell, the whole person was wrapped in light, and finally entered a strange space, the endless sea and the sky were connected, there were many broken pillars and ruins in the sea, and a man in white clothes and purple lines appeared in the air in front of Xianghe, with short brown hair, a pale complexion, and extremely long nails.

"Hibiki, you're not happy, are you?" Muramasa floated down and landed in front of Hibiki Hibiki.

Hibiki looked up at Muramasa, "He refused!"

"That old immortal, besides my master, who else is worthy of being this captain!" Muramasa said angrily, and then said, "Xianghe, how about we leave here and go outside?"

Xianghe shook his head slowly, "It will be treated as a betrayal!"

Muramasa's expression darkened, but he quickly regained his expression, and a smile appeared on his face, "Xianghe, the swastika has been derived!"

The rotten wood resounded to the river god, "You, what did you say?"

"Excuse me, it's okay!" said Muramasa again.

Rotten Wood Xianghe couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, this day, he had waited too long, since Rotten Wood Cangchun also learned, his heart became more fanatical, longing for powerful power, almost all the gods of death wanted, how many gods of death can do it? That is really something that cannot be desired!

A slashing sword appeared in the hand of the rotten wood Xianghe, and the blade released a light purple spirit that fluctuated.

"Twist, no hook to punish the village!"

……

More than half a month has passed since the virtual circle test, and Yuanhe's injuries are almost healed, with a slashing knife hanging on his waist, a bandage wrapped around his left eye, satin-like black hair pouring down his waist like a waterfall, his face is as gentle as jade, and a gentle smile is on the corner of his mouth, because the collapsed belt that covers his left eye adds to the mystery.

Yuan He wandered around Jing Lingshui like this, attracting the attention of many Grim Reapers, and he was also a celebrity of Jing Lingshuo. However, Yuanhe heard a shocking news: the rotten wood sounded the river, and the swastika was opened.

But none of this had anything to do with him, Genhe stopped in the green backyard, closed his eyes, felt the cool breeze, and his hair moved slightly.

"Hey, what are you doing here, come and fight me!" Hearing the clamor not far away, Yuan He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the source of the sound, and saw Gengi walking towards him with a big grin, slowly pulled out the slender slashing knife from his waist and grinned, "I know you can't die, let's fight!"

"Okay!" Yuan He responded, but he didn't see any movement, not only did he not draw his sword, but he didn't even release the spiritual pressure, but just smiled at him gently. This action made Gengi furious, and he withdrew the slashing knife in his hand from the scabbard, and said angrily to Yuanhe, "Waste, can't you fight? It's really useless!"

Yuan He didn't see anger, but the smile on his face was even bigger, "Thank you!"

"Brain-dead!" Genhe explained in a cold voice, "You know my ban, how can you not thank those who care about me?"

"Brother Yuan is already well, congratulations!" Yuan and the two of them turned back together, and saw Aizen standing behind him, still so silent. It's just that he has changed today.

"What are you doing with glasses?" asked Genhe, puzzled. Aizen was wearing a pair of black square glasses in front of him, which made him look steady and elegant.

"I've heard that lenses are a thing that can hide your heart. Aizen chuckled. In this regard, Yuanhe just laughed it off, for indigo dyeing, Yuanhe still has a lot of vigilance, and it is impossible to believe his explanation!

"Aizen, is there anything you want me to do?" asked Genhe,

"Eri can't leave, let me inform you, go out to play at the Cherry Blossom Festival in three days, change out of the Death Tyrant's costume and wear a kimono. ”

"I will!" Genhe smiled gently.

……

While crossing Jinglingshui Square, Genhe met a thin man wearing a ceremonial crown, two long bangs in the middle of his forehead, and a black ponytail tied behind him.

"Vice Captain Mole City!" Genhe said respectfully.

Mole City Shuangya, who is the vice captain of the 11th team, seems to be elegant, but he can be the vice captain of the combat team, and he can cut the level of the sword. And the most bizarre thing is that according to legend, he has always carried a slashing knife, but others can't see it, and his swastika is no longer sealed, and he has always been in the form of a swastika that shows his strength.

"Are you Genhe?" Mole Castle asked indifferently, his sharp eyes skimming Genhe and stopping.

"Exactly down there!" replied to the source and lowered his head. The shock in his heart is incomprehensible, such a terrifying look, it is simply turned into a sharp sword, stabbing into the other party's mind, this is definitely not him on weekdays, this invisible sword intent is likely to be deliberately aimed at himself. But, why? I didn't offend him? Why......

"Is Captain Uno Hana alright?"

"Naturally, I meditate in the team every day. Yuan He responded.

Mole Castle Shuangya was expressionless, "What do you think of people who hurt others in order to protect the people in their hearts?"

Yuan He was stunned, he didn't expect him to ask himself a question, and after thinking about it for a while, "Maybe this is the meaning of human existence, in order to survive!"

Mole Chengshuang also nodded, and then asked, "In the path of evolution, in the face of the beautiful past, do you stop here, or can you cut through all obstacles and become the strongest." After speaking, Mole Chengshuang also swept his fierce gaze and stared straight at Yuanhe.

Yuanhe was silent, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and finally raised his head and said, "The most precious thing in my heart must be reluctant, the road is not passable, change!" After saying this, Yuanhe inexplicably felt exhausted.

Mole Chengshuang didn't speak, and walked straight away......

……

"Master, why do you ask him?" A young woman dressed in a gorgeous costume appeared beside him, her hair was coiled up, and her face was pretty.

"It's another blue dye!" Mole Cheng said flatly, "Huh, it's not!"

The woman stopped in place and thought, and when she came back to her senses, she found that Mole City had gone far away and hurriedly caught up with her, "Eh, master, what do you mean......?

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