Speaking of which, Dongxian Yao is actually a poor person.

In the past, he and Ge Kuang talked about life under the night sky and under the stars, and they were also close friends who talked to each other.

The beautiful and kind-hearted Ge Kuang once told Dongxian about her ideals, she wanted to be the one who lifted the clouds, so that those Xu lights could always shine.

At that time, Dongxian was also determined to become a god of death and fight against the void, and return the world to peace, and he didn't seem to recognize the darkness of the world at all.

After that, Ge Kuang married Tsunaya Dai Shitan.

The despicable killed his colleagues and wives because of the slightest dispute, and even avoided being tried by the 46th Central Chamber because of his status as a nobleman.

When Dongxian was about to see Ge Kuang again, she had already become a cold corpse.

Both of them are Grim Reapers, who have a strong sense of justice, and they are bent on world peace, and they are full of beauty.

Tsunaya Shitan is a despicable representative, who destroyed all this with his own strength, and can only be said to be extremely evil and died unjustly.

As for Su Feng's previous actions, it was just to add some blockage to the blue dye.

Dongxian wants to join Aizen's command, originally for revenge and to implement justice in his own way.

Now that Tsunaya Shitan is dead, he will inevitably begin to doubt the justice of what he has done.

After all.

Taking the soul of Soul Street and the Grim Reaper of the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian Court to conduct a virtual experiment, no matter how you look at it, it is a pure villain.

I almost wrote the word sin on my face.

Maybe the Grim Reaper isn't innocent, but what did the soul dwellers of Wandering Soul Street do wrong?

As for what Dongxian will do in the future, Su Feng doesn't care, anyway, he will definitely not be as loyal as he is now.

Now, he just wants to exchange kendo with Uno Hanari.

I haven't seen it for a day, like every other autumn.

Count the time you spend going to the battlefield, and the time you spend arguing at family meetings.

He and Uno Hanari hadn't seen each other for nine years.

Kendo is lonely, and a good friend is urgently needed to confirm each other, support each other, and reach the top.

Captain's Deacon's Office.

Tracing the wind and walking into it, I just saw that Uno Hanari was working at the desk, and the documents stacked up like a hill were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Feng couldn't help but fall into self-doubt.

Is it so easy to approve the documents of the fourth team?

It's exactly one copy per second, and occasionally when you encounter simple transactions, you can even do three copies per second.

When he was a bench officer, he tried to handle his share of paperwork, but sadly, after less than half an hour, he felt a feeling of swelling and drowsiness.

In the case of strong mentalism, it will not be able to continue to support.

So, he asked people to leave all the corresponding work to Dongxian Yao and the next officials.

As for now.

The No. 2 tool person, Ise Qixu, has been launched, and for the handling of copywriting work, there is no second person in the Jiuban team who is better at it.

In this regard, Sufeng delegated his power and left Ise Nanao to handle the documents according to his own ideas, and all the consequences were borne by him.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that he had promised Kyoraku Harusui that he would be responsible for teaching the Ise Seven Ghost Ways.

Now Ise Nanao has been a member of the Kuban team for a while, but the lessons taught by the ghost path have not been carried out once.

By all means next time!

Su Feng made up his mind that he would fulfill his promise when he returned to the Jiuban team later.

Now.

His bamboo knife was already hungry and thirsty.

"Captain Windtracer, please wait a moment." U Zhihua said without raising her head, her soft voice like a spring breeze, "There is still one last bit of work to be completed." ”

Su Feng sat opposite the flower of the mao, and looked at the woman in front of him with great interest.

The long black hair hangs down in front of him, and the gentle temperament almost overflows in the room, even if he is working seriously at the desk, he can still give people a sense of tranquility and peace.

I have to say that if you don't consider the appearance after entering the combat state and the occasional black belly and black heart, the popularity of Uno Hanari will definitely explode directly.

Of course, it's outrageous now.

At least in the fourth team, she has reached the point where everyone loves and supports.

Mao Zhihualie put down the brush in his hand, smiled, and stood up: "Na, the work has been completed, and now in my spare time, the trouble tracing team has been waiting for a long time." ”

"Captain Uno Hana is polite." Su Feng also stood up and stretched his body, "I also hope that you can give me more suitable advice in kendo." ”

"In that case, then please."

…………

On the dojo, two white figures confronted each other, the bamboo knife in their hands was slightly heavy, and the tip of the knife was diagonally opposite to it.

Unlike just now, after changing into a kendo uniform, U Zhihualie also pulled Sufeng to change his clothes.

In her words, kendo suits are more suitable for switching between genre moves, and their moves will be smoother.

Now the wind is already qualified to wear it.

What made Su Feng feel uncomfortable was because this kendo uniform used to belong to U no Hua Lie.

In the three days since he left the Corpse Soul Realm, Uno Hanari commissioned the third generation of weavers, Tsujiyo Kuro Oemon, to specially transform and make the kendo uniform that Sukaze is wearing now as quickly as possible.

Because of the scarcity of materials and the complexity of the craftsmanship, it takes a long time to remake a kendo suit.

Because of the perennial close-knitness, Sufeng can clearly smell a faint fragrance.

"Please don't dwell on it any more, Captain Windtrace."

Uno Hanari urged, "If you were on the battlefield, you would have been killed by me by now. ”

Say the most ruthless words in the gentlest tone.

The momentum in the dojo was constantly changing, and the gentle aura was fading, replaced by the aura of a hellish Shura.

From the angle of the wind's line of sight, black strange air currents continued to emerge from the body of the flower spirit, and the terrifying sense of oppression instantly covered him.

The fiery gaze was full of longing, a thirst for a hearty battle.

"I'm going to get on it!"

As the words fell, the jade feet of the flower of Mao lightly tapped the wooden floor, and rushed straight to the wind like an arrow from the string.

In the face of the incoming figure, Su Feng no longer relied on instinct to react as he did at the beginning.

With a kendo-level breakthrough of the eleventh rank, he was already full of confidence when he faced the Uno Hana Lie.

Kendo: Flying Sword.

The bamboo knife was raised, and it suddenly burst into a rapid momentum, and at an extremely tricky angle, it went straight to the shortcomings of the Mao Flower Lie's offensive.

Syllable!

The bamboo knife is handed over, making a crisp sound.

There was a look of surprise in the beautiful eyes of the flower of the U no Hana, and the progress of the Wind Tracing Sword Dao really surprised her.

It's only been three days since I saw it, and I've been able to catch the flaws in Fang Cai's moves.

This rate of progress ......

Mao Zhihualie's eyes were raised, and he looked directly at the wind in front of him, and there was a sense of greed in the depths of his eyes that was completely inconsistent with his personality.

It's like a glutton looking forward to a big meal.

Correspondingly, Su Feng instinctively swelled up with a bone-eating cold in his heart, as if he was being targeted by some natural enemy.

Kendo Crescent!

The bamboo knife in the hand of the flower is pressed downward, stroked upward, and the movement is smoothly raised in front of him, and then he slashes down cleanly.

A crescent moon rises in the dojo!

Tracing the wind is like stopping the water, the waves are not alarmed, and the backhand sword path and extreme sword flow are as fast and infinite as thunder.

The bamboo knife broke through the air, there was a deafening explosion on the dojo, and the crescent moon shattered in an instant, but it turned into countless stars in an instant.

Kendo Stars!

Holding a bamboo knife in his hand, he stabbed one after another with a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, and where the tip of the knife fell, a little light immediately bloomed.

Countless rays of light condensed, like countless stars in the night sky.

Su Feng doesn't have so many bells and whistles in the kendo school, and the extreme sword stream alone is enough to deal with the current stage of the U no Hua Lie.

The sword is swift and impermanent, and the bamboo knife falls down into a line one after another, turning into a beautiful light and shadow like a picture scroll.

Different from the previous kendo exchanges.

Under the guidance of Mao Zhihualie's teaching, Tracing the wind can already collect all the power on the bamboo knife without leaking the slightest.

Therefore, even if the battle between the two is too intense, it will not destroy the dojo.

The battle of kendo became more and more anxious, each other's moves were aggressive and high, and the sound of the bamboo knife hitting directly turned into a continuous piece, like ripples on the surface of the lake.

Click!

With a dull popping sound, the bamboo knife exploded again and again in the collision, and the bamboo fibers scattered all over the sky like a downpour.

Unlike the results of the previous times, Su Feng used his newly mastered Extreme Sword Flow to force Mao Zhihua Lie, and he held the bamboo knife and landed on his neck with a broken section.

If it weren't for the braid, this slash would have landed on the white neck.

In the dojo, there was silence.

Until Su Feng put away his knife and stood up, he bowed slightly and nodded: "Captain Mao Zhihua, thank you for your teaching during this time." ”

Hearing this, a gentle smile appeared on the face of the flower lie, and the temperament returned to tranquility and peace of mind.

"It's thanks to your own efforts."

"Still, I'm a little surprised by your progress."

"Judging the current level of kendo by simply using ten dans is somewhat off."

The ten stages of kendo are rare in the corpse soul world, but they are not the only ones who are not alone.

But the level of other people is somewhat too big compared to her.

Even veteran captains such as Kyoraku Harusui and Ukitake Shishiro are the same.

After all, what they are good at is not kendo.

There are very few people who have been practicing kendo for thousands of years like Uno Hanari.

"Perhaps, I should apply to the higher association."

Uno Hanari smiled, "Reclassify the ranks of kendo so that it won't be unfair." ”

Hearing this, Su Feng couldn't help but have doubts, and wondered: "Superior association? ”

"How come I've never heard of the organizational forces in the Corpse Soul Realm that are responsible for the division of the Kendo School?"

U no Hua Lie nodded slightly, put down the bamboo knife in his hand, and a gentle voice sounded:

"It has another name......"

"The Society of the Female Reaper."

The title of Chapter 73 is wrong, and I can't change it personally, so I'll wait tomorrow to apply for modification permission with the editor during the day.

Thank you again for the support of the big guys in the woods, and thank you for the monthly ticket recommendation votes of the big guys

(End of chapter)