The spiritual pressure consumption is serious, and the death overlord suit of the flower is naturally in a dilapidated state, and Duke secretly glances at the tempting carcass. silently thought in his heart that the color was empty, and finally told himself that he was just looking at the royal sister, and the real age was already the grandparents and grandmothers, so he reluctantly withdrew his rude gaze and took off his clothes to cover her.
"It's a terrifying ability, it can recover from all my injuries in an instant, and if it weren't for the change in spiritual pressure, I would even doubt that this knife has the power to change the rules of time and space."
Uno Hanari sat up in Duke's clothes, put away his sword, and looked at the moon with a little doubt.
"Where, where, it's far worse than Captain U's solution" Duke put away the synodic moon and lifted Uno Hana Lie up.
As if sensing something, Uno Hanari touched his neck, smooth and delicate, and the original scar was restored.
"What's the matter, Captain Uno Hana" Duke was supporting the other party, and when he saw that she was stunned, he couldn't help asking.
Could it be that there are still residual wounds, it is impossible that the Synodic Moon will not make such a low-level mistake "The scar here" U Zhihua frowned, pulled down his collar, and suddenly the soft flesh of Bai Huahua squeezed out an unfathomable ravine.
"Captain, please respect yourself, I'm a man of integrity," Duke criticized as he covered his eyes.
"Then please sew your fingers together a little," Uno Hanari twitched the corner of his mouth, pulled up his collar, and sighed after a while.
"Is there any problem, about that scar," Duke couldn't help but wonder when he saw that the Flower Spirit's spirit was not holding on.
"This scar has been on me for a long time, I have not healed, and for me, it is a shame and a guilt that must be borne."
U no Hua Lie said wistfully, not blaming Duke, after all, he was also well-intentioned.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't know that scar was so important to you, so why don't I stab you in the same place, can you see it?"
Duke finished speaking, and got the white of the white eyes of the flower of the flower.
"Don't you wonder why I asked about Kenpachi and why I, the captain of the medical team, are so war-hungry," Uno Hanari said as he stared into Duke's eyes without blinking.
"It's a little curious, everyone has a gossip heart, but after all, this is your privacy, captain, if it's inconvenient, you don't have to tell me."
Duke said that he didn't care, but actually pricked up his ears and waited for the other party to follow.
"Before joining the Thirteenth Team of the Imperial Court, I myself was belligerent and crazy, in order to pursue an evenly matched opponent, wandering around the corpse soul world, and the soul that died under my sword did not know how to go, at that time I was known as the unprecedentedly great villain in the history of the corpse soul world Through continuous fighting, I gradually mastered countless schools of swordsmanship, until I mastered all the swordsmanship of all schools, for which I gave myself the name of "Eight Thousand Streams".
U no Hua Lie quietly told the past, his tone was flat as if he was chatting about commonplace, and spit out shocking secrets.
"Eight Thousand Streams of Flowers" Duke suddenly woke up, and named the little girl Eight Thousand Streams, could it be that there is some reason for this "Later, the chief captain formed the Thirteenth Team of the Protector, and I was invited to become the captain of the Eleventh Team, that is, the first Kenpachi" Mao Zhihua was not shocking, and continued in Duke's stunned: "At that time, the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian Court was just an unscrupulous killer organization, and our captains were just bloody executioners."
"Captain Mao Zhihua is the first generation of Sword Eight Guardian Court Thirteen Team is a killer organization" Duke was completely shocked, no wonder Mao Zhihua Lie's swordsmanship is extraordinary, it turned out to be the first generation of Sword Eight and the thirteenth team that guarded the peace of the Ling Court and guarded the corpse soul realm, turned out to be from a terrorist organization Duke was speechless when he thought of the three opponents he had experienced along the way.
Why are the Eight Wooden Sword, the Eight Sword of the Ghost Yancheng, and the Eight of the Flower of the Flower of the Devil all Sword Eight, are they incompatible with their eight characters, and they are born to rush "Later, the purpose of the Thirteenth Guardian Team changed, and we also became the enforcers of the Imperial Court" U Zhihualie seemed to fall into memory, bowed his head and was silent for a long time, and continued: "A peaceful life is not suitable for people like me who are eager to fight, once I went to Wandering Soul Street to find a fierce general I liked in the name of conquering the villains of Wandering Soul Street, and the guy who accidentally met the boy is what you call Kenpachi.
We had a fierce duel, and I was almost defeated, leaving a fatal wound above my sternum."
"Sure enough, it's more wooden Kenpachi, and it wouldn't be surprising if it was him."
Duke nodded, the swordsmanship of the flower was so high that he had only seen it in his life, and he could hurt her, and he thought that there would be no second person except that beast.
"But," Uno Hanari continued, "In pursuit of the joy of battle, Kenpachi lowered his power seal to the same level as me, and I was lucky enough to win.
It's ironic that I, who calls myself Kenpachi, can't get my opponent to exert his full strength in battle."
Duke was sympathetic when he heard this, which should be a great shame for a swordsman.
It's no wonder that the braids made by Uno Hanari refused to heal the scars, and it turned out that this was the reason.
"In that battle, I experienced unprecedented joy, and finally found an opponent who could please the sword" Uno Hanari said this, staring at Duke for a while, and silently said in his heart: You are the second.
"But Kenpachi is different, looking around, there are some miscellaneous fish, 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 never be able to experience the joy of battle again, and in order to cater to me, he sealed his power little by little until he was equal to me.
At that time, I was desperate, I was so incompetent" "If that's the case, then the captain has nothing to worry about.
I've had a fight with that guy, and his seal has been broken," Duke reassured, trying to untie her knot.
"At that time, I thought that only he was called Kenpachi, and the purpose of my existence was to liberate him again, because there was no one more suitable than me" Uno Hana Ryūxiu's eyes erupted, and then he gloomed, looking at Duke and shaking his head: "Until I met you, I didn't know how ridiculous my thoughts were, you are stronger than me, and your kendo proves that you still have great potential and have not yet tapped the name of Kenpachi, and only the two of you are qualified to compete" "But I'm not interested in the name of Kenpachi," Duke grinned as he met the burning eyes of Uno Hana, scratching his head.
"There will not be two kenpachi in the same era, this is an unshakable iron rule, and it is also the fate that we swordsmen cannot escape."
When Uno Hanari heard Duke's words, he grabbed him angrily, his eyes were fixed on him, and he didn't even care if his clothes slipped off his shoulders, and continued: "Don't you have that kind of consciousness When you find another strong person, the sword in your hand is eager to kill the other party to create a myth, or to be killed by the other party to achieve a myth, the sword in your hand will definitely point to one of them, my scars will disappear because of you, and my fate will inevitably be inherited by you, because you defeated me" Duke pushed away Uno Hanari's hand, calmly pulled up her clothes, and said quietly under the other party's puzzled gaze: "It's really naïve that fate is the strongest, you want to give you these things."
In life, the sword in my hand should be wielded for what is dear to me, my sword is never for the strongest such a frivolous thing, my sword exists to straighten my back after my death."
"You're really different," U Zhihua Lie heard this, and her body was shocked, and her eyes looked at Duke deeply, as if she wanted to imprint his figure into her soul.
Duke's words struck on her closed heart, and the unbreakable heart of the sword shattered a crack.
If someone else said this to Uno Hanari, she would only scoff at it, but Duke was different, this was a swordsman who was even stronger than her.
In the realm of swordsmanship, Duke has undoubtedly gone longer and farther than her, and his words are like a warning to every swordsman, worthy of their deep thought.
"It's the captain that you've fallen into the devil and scared people, you should live the way you think it's beautiful."
Duke rearranged his clothes, looked at the face with long hair and shawl, gave a thumbs up, and praised, "The captain is so beautiful now, I'm so excited."
"Don't deceive people" Mao Zhihua Lie didn't believe it, pursed his lips and took a sip, still a little happy in his heart.
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As long as it's a woman, she doesn't mind being complimented on her appearance.
"Have you been discovered" Duke shook his head and said: "It's no wonder, the acting skills are too exaggerated, and it is difficult for me to enter the play in the face of the captain."
Who let the captain fall into the memories of thousands of years ago at every turn, it's really terrifying, he looks young, but he is super old, and his actual age can scare people to death, and in the corpse soul world, I'm afraid the captain is older than you."
Duke chattered endlessly, full of complaints, very incomprehensible that Mao Zhihualie could still maintain himself like a little girl at such an age, obviously the captain is a bad old man, how can you still be so good-looking.
Duke, who succeeded in his death, forgot a truth: women are always the creatures who care most about age.
At first, he could still respond with a smile, but in the end, the whole person fell into a mysterious black aura, the corners of his eyes burst into blue tendons, and his face was gloomy as if he had been fished out of water.
"Hey, you have mosquitoes on your head."
Uno Hanari interrupted Duke's chatter, smiling and pointing upwards.
"Is there a special breed of mosquitoes in the infernal period?"
Duke looked up in confusion, and when he lowered his head again, the last point of view was a magnified fist. boom With a blow to the heart, the Duke was broken and could not be sunk Outside the Infernal Gate, Duke rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth, dragged out by a peaceful-looking Uno Hanari.
The guards had the heart to ask, but they were forced back by the look of the flower lie, swallowed their saliva, and silently saluted, sending the two away.
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