Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

　　 Reiki pressure was consumed severely, Uozhihuaree's death tyrant was naturally in a broken state, and Duke secretly glanced at the seductive body. I meditated on the meaning of emptiness in my heart, and finally warned myself that this is just looking at Yu Jie, the real age is already the grandmother of the grandmother, and then reluctantly withdrew his rude eyes, took off her clothes and covered her.

"It's a terrifying ability. It can recover my injuries in an instant. If I didn't feel the changes in Rei Pressure personally, I would even doubt that this knife has the power to change the rules of time and space." Uozhihuareel wore Duke. Sitting up in his clothes, put away his Zanpodao, and looked at Synoptic Moon with a little doubt.

　　 "Where is it, it's far worse than Captain Uozhihua's 卍捍!" Duke put away the new moon and lifted Uozhihua fiercely.

　　 seemed to be aware of something, Uozhihuareel touched her neck, smooth and delicate, and the original scars were also restored.

　　 "What's the matter, Captain Uozhihua?" Duke was holding the opponent, and he couldn't help but ask. Is there any remaining wound? Impossible, the new moon will not make such a low-level mistake!

　　 "The scar here..." Uozohana frowned and pulled down the collar. Suddenly, the soft white flesh squeezed out an unfathomable gully.

　　 "Captain, please respect yourself, I'm an upright person!" Duke criticized, covering his eyes.

　　 "Then please sew your fingers together a little..." Uozhihualie twitched at the corner of her mouth, pulled the collar back, and sighed after a long while.

　　 "Is there any problem...about that scar?" Duke couldn't help but curious when seeing Uozhihua Rae Shen not guarding the house.

"This scar has been on me for a long time, and I have not been cured. For me, it is a shame and a guilt." Uozhihua said in a sad voice, and did not blame Duke, after all, he was also out of good intentions. .

　　 "I'm very sorry, I don't know that scar is so important to you...Would you rather I stabbed in the original position, can you please?" Duke finished speaking, and got Mao Zhihualie's eyes.

"Aren't you wondering why I asked about Kendoku Kenhachi? And why is the captain of my medical team so addicted to fighting?" Uozhihuareel stared at Duke's eyes without blinking. Said.

"It's a little curious, everyone has a heart of gossip! But this is your privacy, Captain after all. If it is not convenient, you don't need to tell me." Duke said that he didn't care, actually pricked his ears and waited. The other side below.

"Before joining the Gotei 13th team, I myself became belligerent and mad. In order to pursue evenly matched opponents, I wandered around in the Soul World. The dead souls who died under my sword knew no geometry. At that time I was called the Soul World. The greatest villain in history! Through constant battles, I gradually mastered countless genres of swordsmanship, until I mastered all the genres of swordsmanship, for which I named myself "Yachianryu"." Quietly speaking about the past, his tone was flat, as if talking about potluck, spitting out shocking secrets.

　　 "Aozhihua...Yachienryu..." Duke suddenly woke up, and even Mu Jianba named the little girl Yaqianryu. Could it be that there was any source of this?

"Later the captain formed the Gotei 13th team, and I was invited to become the captain of the 11th squad, which is the first generation of Kenpachi!" Uozhihuayu is not surprisingly dying, and continued in Duke's stunned mouth: At that time, the Gotei 13 team was just an unscrupulous killer organization, and our captains were nothing more than **** executioners!"

　　 "Captain Uozhihua is the original Kenpachi... Team Gotei 13 is a killer organization?" Duke was completely shocked. No wonder Uozhihuaretsu's extraordinary swordsmanship turned out to be the first-generation Kenpachi! And the thirteen team guarding the tranquility of Seiring Palace and guarding the corpse soul world turned out to be a terrorist organization... this story is unfolding!

　　 Duke was silent when thinking of the three opponents he had experienced along the way. Gengmu Jianba, Guiyancheng Jianba, Maozhi Foil Ba...Why are they all Jianba? Is it inconsistent with their characters?

"Later, the purpose of the Gotei 13 team changed, and we became the law enforcers to defend the royal court!" Uozhihualie seemed to be lost in memory, bowed his head silent for a while, and continued: "A peaceful life is not suitable for me. This kind of person who is eager to fight, once I went to Liuhun Street to find my favorite fighter in the name of conquering the villains on Liuhun Street. I accidentally met the guy who was a teenager... which is what you call Gengmu Jianba. We had a fierce duel, and I was almost defeated, leaving a fatal wound on my breastbone..."

"Sure enough, it is even more wood sword eight... If it is him, it would not be surprising." Duke nodded, Uozhihualie's swordsmanship is so high that he has only seen it in his life and can hurt her. He wants to come except that beast. There will be a second person.

"But..." Uozhihuaretsu continued to recall: "In order to pursue the fun of fighting, Kenpachi lowered his power seal to the same level as mine, and I was lucky enough to win. It's ironic! I call myself Kenpachi... Actually, I can't let the opponent use his full strength in the battle..."

　　 Duke also sympathized when he heard this. For a swordsman, this should be a great shame. It's no wonder that the braided hair of Uo Zhihua Rie refused to heal the scars. This was the reason.

"In that battle, I experienced unprecedented joy, and finally found an opponent who can please the sword..." Uozhihuaretsu said that after staring at Duke for a long time, he said silently in his heart: You are the second one. .

"But even more wood sword eight is different! Looking around, there are some miscellaneous fishes, and I can't even find an opponent who can test the sword. I am his first opponent who can be called an enemy... But I am weaker than him. He was afraid that once he killed me, he would no longer be able to experience the fun of fighting. In order to cater to me, he sealed his power bit by bit until it was equal to me. At that time, I was desperate, and I was so incompetent... …"

　　 "If that's the case, then the captain has nothing to worry about. I have played with that guy, and his seal has been unlocked! It's too strong!" Duke comforted, trying to untie her heart.

"At that time I thought he was the only one who was called'Sword Eight'... and the meaning of my existence is to liberate him again, because no one is more suitable than me!" There was a burst of light in Uozhihuaretsu's eyes, and then Going sadly, watching Duke shook his head: "Until I met you, I didn't know how ridiculous my thoughts are! You are stronger than me, and your kendo proves that you have great potential yet to be tapped...' Only the two of you are qualified to compete in the name of "Sword Eight"!"

　　 "But...I am not interested in the name'Sword Eight'!" Duke scratched his head and smiled in response to Uozhihua's burning eyes.

"There will not be two sword eight in the same era. This is an unshakable iron rule, and it is also a fate that we swordsmen cannot escape." Hearing Duke's words, Uozhihuareel held him with anger, his eyes tightened. Staring at him, he didn't even care about the clothes slipping off his shoulders, and continued: "Don't you have that kind of consciousness? When you find another strong man, the sword in your hand is eager to... kill the other person to cast a myth, or be killed by the opponent Killing the myth of achievement, the sword in your hand will definitely point to one of them! My scars disappear because of you, and my destiny must be inherited by you, because you defeated me!"

Duke pushed away Uozhihualie's hand and calmly pulled up her clothes. Under the other's puzzled eyes, Duke said quietly, "Fate? The strongest? It's naive. You want to give you these things. People. Live forever, the sword in your hand should be swung for what you cherish! My sword has never been swung for something boring like the'strongest', my sword exists to be able to stand up straight after I die of!"

　　 "You are... different!" Uozhihua Rie was shocked when she heard the words, her eyes looked at Duke deeply, as if to imprint his figure into his soul. Duke's words were beaded every word, knocking on her closed heart, the unbreakable heart of kendo, breaking a crack.

　　 When someone else said to Uozhihuareel, she would only sneer, but Duke was different. This was a swordsman stronger than her. In the field of swordsmanship, Duke has undoubtedly gone longer and farther than her. His words are like warning mantras to every swordsman, and they are worthy of their pondering.

"It's Captain, you are in a daze! Man, you should live in the way you think beautiful~www.NovelMTL.com~ Duke rearranged Uozhihuareel's clothes and looked at the face in the long-haired shawl. Thumbs up and praised: "The captain is so beautiful now! My heart is almost touched! "

　　 "Don't deceive people!" Unbelievable, Hualie Mao licked his lips, feeling a little happy in his heart. As long as she is a woman, she will never mind being praised and praised.

"Is it discovered?" Duke said with a shake of his head. "It's no wonder that the acting is too exaggerated. It's hard for me to get into the play facing the captain. Who makes the captain fall into the memories thousands of years ago? , He looks very young, but he is a super old antique. The actual age can scare people to death. In the soul world, I am afraid that the age of the captain is older than you..."

　　 Duke talked endlessly, full of grumbling. It is very difficult to understand how to maintain Uo Zhihuareel like a little girl. It is obvious that the captain is a bad old man, how can you be so good-looking.

　　 Duke, who succeeded in his death, has forgotten one principle: Women are always the creatures who care about their age the most.

　　卯之花烈 was able to respond with a smile at first, but in the end the whole person fell into a mysterious black air, with blue veins bursting out of the corners of his eyes, and his face was gloomy as if being fished out of water.

　　 "Huh, there are mosquitoes on your head." Uozhihuareel interrupted Duke's nagging, smiling and pointing upwards.

　　 "[Wu Jian] will have mosquitoes? Is it a special species?" Duke raised his head in doubt, and when he lowered his head, the final perspective was an enlarged fist.

　　嘭!

　　 With a knowing blow, the Duke broke, and it cannot sink!

　　【Wu Jian】 Outside the gate, Duke rolled his eyes, foaming at the mouth, and was dragged out by the peaceful Uozhihua with one foot. The guards deliberately asked, but were forced back by Mao Zhihualie's eyes, swallowed, silently paid attention, and sent the two away.