[Death] Xiao Ran Yimeng

One night to Sifengyuan.

Ye Yi didn't go along with the smile as expected, but still had a serious face.

Zhiba Konghe sighed faintly, and said: "I know you are not so easy to fool, this is only one reason. More importantly, the level 30 ghost way is just the critical point of her spiritual power control. Chanting while walking, and dodging the attacks from Shiba Ganju to ensure that the chant will not be interrupted, although it is a bit risky, but it is indeed a good running-in process." Said, Shiba Kuzuru looked towards the practice room .

The battle inside was still going on, "Let's turn into sand, Shibo." Zhibo Yanju punched Mengluo, and Mengluo used Shunbu to dodge, and the foothold just now turned into a huge round bunker.

"Turn the ground into sand? An interesting technique." Although Meng Luo replied with a smile on his lips, he didn't dare to underestimate it at all. He raised his right palm and read like Zhibo Konghe: "The King's Lander !The mask of flesh and blood, Vientiane, spreads its wings and soars high..."

When Mengluo just started singing, Zhibo Ganju ran towards Mengluo and shouted loudly: "It's not that simple, I won't let you have a chance to finish singing. Shibo." dream fall.

Seeing this, Mengluo hurriedly used Shunpo, and the chanting in his mouth continued: "Things that bear the name of human beings! Burning with strife..."

"I told you, it's not that simple."

Zhibo Yanjiu's voice made Meng Luo feel secretly vigilant, but suddenly his feet sank, "Not good!" Meng Luo yelled in his heart.

It turned out that just now, Shiba Ganju's stone waves attacked in a fan-shaped series, and the surrounding ground turned into sand, which happened to be stuck at the foothold of Mengluo.

Meng Luo no longer chanted, moved her body, and appeared in another place, her expression was not as relaxed as before. If I hadn't given up singing just now, I still couldn't do it in that state. It seems that the tacit understanding between Guidao and Shunpo is really a problem. only……

"Her state of spiritual power is not enough for her to try too many times." Sifengyuan Yeyi said.

"You have to have a little confidence in Mengluo. A person who is so sensitive to spirits and can materialize spiritual power will not be so simple. The greater the pressure, the greater the motivation, and you find that without her special attack method, it is almost impossible. It’s no different from the way of ghosts, that’s why she mastered the things I taught her so quickly.”

Zhiba Konghe seemed to have thought of something, his brows were furrowed, and he murmured to himself, "No, it's like ghosts are different, I can't tell what the difference is, but it feels strange..."

"You feel it too."

"It doesn't seem to be my illusion, but..." Shiba Konghe changed the subject and continued: "But do you really want her to enter Mao? It's just that there should be other ways to find Zanpakuto. After all, if she becomes Get stronger, what if... in the end, what should we do?" Shiba Kukaku's voice slowly sank, as if he had fallen into the endless abyss.

"It is necessary, she must enter Mao, because this is the agreement..."

"Agreement? What agreement, with whom?"

"In short, I believe in Kisuke Urahara's judgment. However, your worry is not unreasonable. After all, what we are doing now is not allowed..." Yoichi Sifengyuan just gave an ambiguous answer , her amber eyes became darker little by little.

summer fireworks

Time drags its illusory shadows and walks past us step by step, leaving footprints one by one. Each footprint carries sweat, smiles, and different thoughts.The days gradually passed in this gentle rhythm. In the underground training ground of Shiba's house, two figures stood opposite each other.

"Sister Yeyi, did today's training end so early?" Mengluo asked Sifengyuan Yeyi while wiping off his sweat.

"Tomorrow you are going to Mao, and today is not too bad. Wait a moment, Konghe said that he will set off fireworks for you." Saying that, Sifengyuan Yeyi walked out of the house.

Mengluo caught up with Yeyi, and asked hesitantly: "Will...Will Kuchiki Byakuya come? I haven't thanked him for what happened last time."

"I've already notified him, it's up to him to see if he comes or not." Just as they were talking, the two walked out of Zhibo's house and came to the open space.

The words of Sifengyuan Yeyi happened to be heard by Konghe, and Konghe couldn't help laughing: "Yeyi, you really invited that rigid person Kuchiki Byakuya, he would never appear on such an occasion."

"That's not necessarily true." Ye Da said meaningfully.

Just as Shiba Kuzuru was about to refute, Kuchiki Byakuya's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone from far to near. Seeing this, Yoruichi poked Shiba Kuzuru who was obviously stunned and said with a smile, "Let me just say it."

"..."

"You should be surprised slowly. I still have something to do. I won't chat with you. I'm leaving first." Of course I will, today...

But it's the last day.

Not long after Yeyi left, Kuchiki Byakuya walked up to Mengluo, and slowly said, "I have something to talk to you about." He turned and left without giving Mengluo any time to answer, as if he was certain that she would follow.

Hearing Kuchiki Byakuya's words, Mengluo was slightly startled, and after a moment's hesitation, he trotted all the way to catch up with Kuchiki Byakuya's figure.

Shiba Kuzuru grabbed Shiba Ganju who was just about to keep up with the two, and said, "What are you doing?"

Zhibo Yanju couldn't help struggling, grabbed Mengluo's direction with both hands, and wailed, "Sister, I'm going too."

"Don't think about sneaking around, you will be my assistant for the next preparations." Zhiba Konghe said as he dragged him away regardless of his struggle.

Mengluo and Kuchiki Byakuya walked along the beautiful path, and before they knew it, they had entered the area where residents of Youhun Street lived.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone like amber, and two rows of dim lights were lit on the street, covering the whole path in a blur of starlight. The light is soft, and people feel a sense of comfort in their hearts, thinking Go down like this.

"Thank you for that day. At that time, I hadn't formally thanked you." Meng Luo took the initiative to say.

"No, tomorrow..." Kuchiki Byakuya said lightly, he paused, and then continued, "Are you going to Mao?"

"Well, I will go. Wouldn't it be a pity if I didn't pass the exam after working so hard for so long?" The two walked as they talked, and soon they saw a bustling crowd, their faces brimming with happiness. Smiling, a few naughty children were chasing and playing in the street.

The shops on both sides of the street are newly decorated, green curtains are hung, decorated with decorative flowers, and screens are erected with exquisite patterns painted on them. Magic lamps are lit on both sides of the street, either hanging in the gate or in the pool. By the side, or let it stay on the branches, fluttering in the wind, the lights cast a silver light, illuminating the street, the scenery around is clear, and everything becomes alive.

Seeing this scene, Meng Luo hesitated and said, "This is?"

"Summer Festival."

"Then let's go there too." Meng Luo was obviously attracted by all the novelty on both sides of the street, and walked forward quickly.

Mengluo lingers among the stalls. The stalls are full of wind chimes, folding fans, masks, dolls. Mengluo is dazzled by seeing them. There are also various snacks, takoyaki, cotton candy, sushi, just smelling It whets the appetite, not to mention its exquisite presentation.

"Miss, would you like a bunch, it's delicious." The boss yelled at Meng Luo.

Meng Luo stared at the fragrant takoyaki for a while, bit her lip, and said in a low voice, "I have no money."

The boss's attitude became obviously impatient. When he was about to speak, a hand holding money appeared in front of him. The boss swallowed back what he was about to reprimand, and snatched the money with a smile on his face: "How much money do you want?" indivual?"

"How many do you want?" Kuchiki Byakuya's voice came.

Meng Luo was obviously stunned, and looked up at Kuchiki Byakuya.

Seeing that his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he felt Kuchiki Byzai's displeasure, Meng Luo hurriedly said to the boss: "Two copies are enough."

Waiting for Mengluo to take the two takoyaki baked by the boss, he handed it to Kuchiki Byakuya.

"Need not."

Mengluo didn't seem to hear Kuchiki Byakuya's refusal, and stuffed the scriptures into his hands.

"The one who is with me now is Kuchiki, not Kuchiki Byakuya." Mengluo's words made Kukiki Byakuya's hand stiff.

The girl didn't seem to notice it, and continued, "Although we can't give up some responsibilities, it's good to relax once in a while. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about your situation."

Kuchiki Byakuya looked at her, wondering what he was thinking, and after a while, he slowly said, "Who are you?"

There was already a secret warning in her tone, a commoner from Wandering Soul Street, her words, deeds, and demeanor did not match her identity at all, and she even had some temperament of a superior, which is not possessed by a commoner.

"I, it's..."

A loud "bang" came from the air, drowning Mengluo's answer.

The gorgeous fireworks are blooming, and all eyes are full of fascinating light. The light of the fireworks shines on Mengluo's side face, and Mengluo's smile faints in the fireworks. Kuchiki Byakuya looks at Mengluo, with a subtle Sighing, he looked at the takoyaki in his hand. It's better not to talk about that matter. Judging from the temptation just now, even if she was mentioned...

And absolutely will not agree.

Since little brother Bai Zai agreed to me, according to his temperament, he would directly recommend Meng Luo to enter the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art. If he said it directly, he would definitely be rejected by that stubborn child, Ye Yi thought secretly.

Her running figure suddenly accelerated, turning into an unobtrusive dark