"It seems that Inoue Orihime is very important to you, whether it's Aizen or you," the strong man Grim Reaper Liuche Kenxi handed out his other hand and held the back of the knife, and the momentary force made Nan Chaoxun take half a step back, "She is worth your hard work and even your life to fight for."

"I regret it now, Uncle Death." Nan Chaoxun was pressed to his knees, "If I had dealt with this matter myself, maybe it would have been over by now." As he spoke, a strange force came, shaking Liuche Fist West back a few steps. Nan Chaoxun shook his free hand a little proudly, and there was a small piece of paper in the palm of his hand.

"What's that?" Liuche Kenxi found that the opponent's sudden strength seemed to be inseparable from the piece of paper.

"What is this?" Nan Chaoxun chuckled, "This is five times the strength!" Nan Chaoxuan jumped up with an arrow step, and even trampled the ground. The bat swung at Liuche Fist West, but he dodged to the side.

"Captain of the Six Vehicles!" Matsumoto Ranju wanted to come forward to help, but was stopped by Liuche Kenxi, "Deal with your own, I can handle it here." Seeing that the captain of the sixth car said this, Matsumoto Ranju refocused his gaze on the flower lane Baidao. The other party is still in that position, as if he didn't take her seriously at all.

Is the first solution ineffective, Matsumoto Ranju only has a knife handle left in his hand, and the gravel made of the blade has been washed away by the rain and disappears.

"Lonely Sky Slashing Shield!" A flash of white light suddenly struck the flower lane white road in Inoue's shouting. The opponent was caught off guard and was hit by an attack from behind, and one stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Sixty-three of the Bound Path, Lock, Lock!" A chain glowing with white light flew out of Matsumoto Ranju's palm, trapping the flower lane white path that had fallen to the ground. "Well done, Orihime!"

"What an idiot is home." Nan Chaoxun took out a note notebook out of nowhere, and regardless of the rain hitting it, he casually flipped to a page, "Ten times faster." She opened her mouth and ripped the page off with her teeth. Almost instantaneously, he appeared behind the captain of the six cars, and a stick knocked him to the ground. "I said I could do it myself," Nan Chaoxun also fell to the ground, his bat against Liuche Kenxi's chest, "Hey, idiot Bai Dao, are you still alive?"

"Hurry up, I'm in a bit of a pain." Flower Lane Baidao struggled for a while, but it was useless.

"Captain of the Six Vehicles!" Matsumoto Ranju shouted with some eagerness.

"Hey, hey, uncle." The bat stabbed the captain of the six cars who fell to the ground, "Are you also a captain, it's very unbearable. We have been ordered not to kill the Grim Reaper, and if you do this, you will die, and I will be miserable."

"Roar, Snake Tail Maru!" Suddenly, a snake-bellied sword-like knife dragged its long blade to repel Nan Chaoxun, who was pressing the bat, and Captain Hirako appeared behind her at the same time, firmly holding her hand holding the bat. And Liuche Kenxi also raised the slashing knife on his back, and the blade was just facing her face. "You ......" Nan Chao Xun wanted to turn around to confirm the situation, but felt the pressure under his neck.

"You'd better not move," Captain Hirako's sword was already pressed under her neck, "if you still want to live."

"Whew, I'm glad I caught up," Koiji Asai wiped the rain all over his face, "You're alright, Captain Six."

"You can't die from this little injury." The captain of the sixth car got up, and the knife in his hand kept pointing at Nan Chaoxun. Then the captain of the sixth car stretched out his hand and groped on Nan Chaoxun's chest in the strange eyes of everyone, and took out a note book from her chest pocket in two clicks.

The captain of the sixth car raised his eyes and glanced at Nan Chaoxun, and then opened the notebook. It's scribbled with words like "reinforcement", and it looks like a secondary 2 note from an elementary school student. The paper on which the words were written was only a few pages, and the subsequent notebooks were all blank.

"Count me as a miss, I didn't prepare a little more," Nan Chao Xun stared at the six-car captain in front of him viciously, "Captain Pervert, I remember you."

"...... you" The captain of the sixth car was about to say something, but he found that the girl in front of him was gone, and he looked down at the note book in his hand and disappeared.

"It seems that these Chosen One are very well taken care of by you," a resolute man looked at the faces of several people without changing his face, it was the grass hall not long ago, and beside him was Nan Chao Xun and Hua Xiangbai, who was bound by the bound road

Road.

The gods of death are like great enemies, and they can quietly take people away from the captain-level god of death, such people are definitely not ordinary. The captain of the sixth car on one side gave Captain Pingzi a look, but the other party just shook his head.

"So the leader of the Beijing Band went to you," the captain of the sixth car sensed that something was wrong, "If you can come here, it means that the leader of the Beijing Band has lost, who are you?"

The other party casually threw the note book in his hand to Nan Chaoxun behind him, "I'm the grass hall of the Wild Whisper City."

"Word City?" Captain Hirako repeated, "What is that place?"

"You'll find out soon," Kudozaka didn't seem to want to say more.

"In that case, there is no need to say more!" Liuche Fist raised his knife and stabbed at Kusaotangzaka, but the moment the blade was about to pierce the opponent's body, the whole person froze. Inoue Orihime looked at each other with a little puzzlement, but found that the people around her remained motionless in a fixed posture and expression, and even the falling raindrops turned into thin lines hanging in the air.

Such a scene is very incomprehensible, Inoue Orihime was surprised to reach out and touch the rain that solidified into a thin line, and returned to normal at the moment of touching, dripping down the palm of her hand. But more raindrops, still hanging in the air, were as dreamy and unreal as a child's dream.

"If there is a next time, I will definitely watch you die regardless of you." Nan Chao complained mercilessly, took the notebook and flipped a few pages, took out a pen from his pocket and wrote something on it, and then tore off one of them and posted it on the chest of Huaxiang Baidao.

"You didn't care about me this time." Huaxiang Baidao was still struggling, only to see the word "recovery" written on the paper, and her approach was like a child's game, casually pasted on the other party's head. Unexpectedly, after the torn paper touched the body of Bai Dao in Flower Lane, a white spirit pressed on his body, and the chains of No. 60 were all broken.

"You ......" Inoue Orihime stepped back until her hind feet hit the wall, "what the hell are you trying to do?"

"Didn't you say it all clearly," Nan Chaoxun casually put the note book into his breast pocket, "Come with us, or you will die here."