[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

Chapter 341

The confrontation with Qi Baiyi can be regarded as one of the most dull chapters in the long war between the soul world and the virtual circle, which is full of intrigue and sophism.

Four hours of chasing and fleeing, from Wujin Xizhuo to the moon in the sky, the theme of this battle still remains on Qi Bai, who has lost his weapon, jumping up and down and fleeing in a variety of ways. Chase after chase.

Among them, it's not that Lanran didn't think about 36 tricks such as besieging Wei to save Zhao, throwing bricks to attract jade, pointing at mulberry and scolding Huai, etc. If the opponent is replaced by the golden retriever captain, it is estimated that even the beauty trick can be played again.

However, Qibai also traveled thousands of miles to dig the beauty of Fengyue from the quiet streets of Karakura Town to the battlefield where the war is raging. Delicate and bright, how can it compare to the richness and beauty of roses and thorns wielding blades, full of blood and ink?

The Zanpakuto, which can even split space, is so close to the end of the world. Although its power is not deadly, the sword is invincible.What's more, even with two large burdens, one of them is still in a comatose state where he can't take care of himself. This one's ability to run around with half of his body tied up is beyond Qi Bai's reach.

One moves like a rabbit, while the other is completely quiet like a tortoise.

Lan Ran has never thought about it. In his impression, he is as fast as flying, swift as flowing clouds, walking on dangerous peaks like flat ground, and moving blades like dancing. Once he gives up those weird and tricky swords and goes slanted, his defense will be so impregnable. scene.

No matter where the blade of Mirror Flower Shuiyue is pointing, Qi Bai who is at the core can only open the book in his arms with one hand, while the other hand sweeps, curls, hooks, twists, flicks, dials, and presses, and never leaves the blade of Mirror Flower Shuiyue. The sharpest point is that he can break a white blade with his bare hands, and his hands that caress Yaoqin leisurely turn over poems and gently caress Yaoqin. Zhong Dalu aroused the clear sound of the dragon's chant, the blade trembled like an earth dragon turning over, shaking his bones and tendons numb.

As a result, the blitzkrieg, which seemed to be a quick and clean battle, degenerated into a farce that could not be advanced or retreated but was deeply mired in mud.

From between the opened pages of the book, a finger pointed at the point of the knife pointing directly at the center of the eyebrows. Facing the red cannons that were attached to the knife edge that was attached to the mirror, Qi Bai also unhurriedly put the book on his chest. Fully unfolded, the cover that should have been black and gloomy was shining in the firelight with a demonic light, and the exploding spiritual pressure protruding from the fingers disappeared invisible in the strange light.

"Hmm." Qi Bai frowned slightly, raised his fingertips lightly, touching the slightly pursed lips, "Are you going to switch to a pure Reiatsu attack when you find that the physical attack doesn't work? The idea is commendable, but the direction is wrong. "

"Spiritual pressure absorption, this result is not unexpected." Lan Ran calmly put away the knife and stood there, "You are delaying time. At this point, all you have done is meaninglessly lingering."

"Yeah, you're so merciless with such a harsh tone, Yousuke." Qi Bai also closed the title page in his hand, "Even if the ants know how to live stealthily, even if everything is doomed from the moment it is born , you can’t stop working hard just because you’re going to die sooner or later, can you?”

"There are indeed things in this world that you have to do even if you know it's meaningless." Aizen stepped back half a step, fixedly staring at those clear and transparent eyes to see through them, but they are as quiet as the deep sea, dark and difficult to understand. In her black eyes, all her emotions were restrained to the extreme warmth, and she was filled with the innocent illusion of being harmless to humans and animals, "However, you are not included in the people who can do these things."

Qi Bai also smiled faintly, and took a step back without any trace, the gentle and soft curve of his lips became more innocent and harmless: "I am indeed waiting, but only waiting."

He turned his head slowly, allowing the biggest and deadliest flaw in his body—the back of his head was completely exposed within the reach of Jinghua Shuiyue's knife tip.

"How are you thinking? My master." Qi Baiyi's deep eyes clearly reflected the dignified face of the blond mask, "I think I have given you enough time to think about everything in front of you."

"It's just a choice between bad and worse. The worst part is that I don't know which option is worse."

"50.00% probability, not to mention that one of the options will allow you to survive. Whether it is regret or celebration, it is the privilege of living people, and revenge is also included."

"Then, I only have one question left." Pingzi slowly walked out from behind Fengyue, his light gray eyes were like a fortress made of steel, containing all emotions in the iron walls that no one could see.

Qi Baiyi smiled politely, but his brows were full of confidence and clarity: "Please tell me."

"How do you guarantee that you can hit it with one hit?"

The moment Hirako Mako's frivolous and wanton Kansai accent fell, a horrifying and terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly rose from behind Qi Baiyi, and the tiger fell into the water, the dragon chanted and the tiger leaped surgingly!

In a blink of an eye, the slender and tall figure was like snow meeting the scorching sun, and the crow's feathers falling into the night, disappearing into a vast and irresistible terrifying spiritual pressure.

In the blinding flash of spiritual light, I vaguely heard the clear and clear sound of swords and soldiers clashing, metal and iron, followed by a low hum that escaped from the master's throat when the pain was extremely painful. The wind rustled, and the cold and crisp long laughter that implied the ice and jade hitting each other burst out, the aura subsided, the murderous intent subsided, the weapons stopped, and the beacon flames extinguished.

The moment the flickering light spots faded from the retina, the gray pupils of Mako Hirako were greeted by the beautiful and bright red mirror flower piercing through the chest and overflowing with blood, and the tip of the knife... The open black book was pressed impartially on Aizen's heart, or the palm above the collapsed jade.

However, it was not Qi Baiyi who was pierced through the chest by a sharp knife and poured blood into the sky, but the one who was carrying the knife and murdered him, his face was pale, dripping with cold sweat, and his cool and beautiful lips were tightened because of the extreme pain. Aizen, who has the upper hand even when looking horizontally, vertically, or sideways while holding a big cauldron upside down.

Pingzi squinted his dead fish eyes and bared his whale teeth without any sense of nervousness, and Cheng-dan-expression silently complained in his heart. Just looking at Aizen's expression, he didn't seem to have the upper hand, but it was more like going to the grave. ——It’s still my own grave.

"Pfft——" Qi Bai suddenly turned his head to one side without warning, letting the shattered viscera spill out of his lips along with the bubbling blood. Lan Ran, who was close at hand, staged a wonderful and exciting bloody head, and the palm pressed on the spine of the book slowly exerted force, "Scatter."

The moment the voice fell, there was a dark and strange fluctuation in the air. The strange and gloomy atmosphere even made Hirako Mako, a spectator with half a foot outside the battlefield, feel his hair stand up and his spine tremble.

Immediately afterwards, Mako Hirako suddenly had the urge to pick his ears and run thousands of miles away in tears to join the strongest medical cheater of the Fourth Division outside the barrier. He must have been blinded by the Reiatsu flash bomb just now, otherwise how could such a situation happen? Horrible auditory hallucinations?Who edited this broken video?The soundtrack is seriously inconsistent with the picture wow!

At that moment, Hirako Mako heard an extremely subtle sound, so subtle that if she was a little distracted, she would miss the fleeting vibration of the ear drum, but no matter how distracted she would never miss this fleeting sound.

Because of the beauty, the beauty, the indescribable beauty.

Mako Hirako couldn't find a proper description when the sound burst from Qibaiyi's fingertips and Aizen's chest, penetrated flesh and blood, vibrated the air, flowed into his nerve endings, and transformed into a creature that could be interpreted by the central nervous system. At the moment of electricity, the strange feeling that swept across the back and penetrated the whole body.

It's like a young boy who just started his love accidentally encounters the first back figure in his life under the moonlight night in his life, and the tender emotion is accompanied by the moment when the heart blossoms majesticly; The lights are like beans and the lights are lighted, listening to the soft sound of snow falling on the eaves, but suddenly capturing the silent germination of spring buds buried under the snow; like the sweetest and most beautiful dream in the deepest and quietest night, Kalavinka The unparalleled wonderful sound lingered in the ears, but suddenly saw white mandala flowers falling from the sky, and the soft petals swept across the fingertips and plucked a string of heartstrings.

The joy and consummation at the beginning and the end of life are all interpreted in an almost extravagant way in this soft sound. It seems that in this life of life, old age, sickness, love, lust, greed and sorrow, all the separation of love, resentment and resentment, and what you can't ask for are all just for the end. To be able to burst out such a wonderful sound of endless joy, transparency and perfection in my heart and chest.

And after this sound, a beautiful blood flower really bloomed on Lan Ran's chest under Haoyue Shuangxue's fingertips. The chains are like autumn chrysanthemums with multiple petals and overlapping branches piercing the smooth skin, tearing apart the broken bones, and blatantly blooming on the tall and straight back!Every enchanting and trembling petal is an interlocking steel chain as thick as a child's arm. On every iron chain is a mask of ignorance and formlessness. Fangs and mouths!These gleaming sharp teeth rubbed against the air, making a soft rustling sound like insects crawling across the back, and then turned the steel body around, binding and biting the pierced flesh and blood without hesitation.

The sound of beasts gnawing at flesh and blood, and swallowing blood rang through my ears one after another. The chains wrapped around Lanran's limbs were like a giant python trapping its prey, slowly wriggling and tightening its body as the prey's struggles became weaker and weaker, aggressive and aggressive.With just a flick of a finger, the joy of hearing heaven turned into the thrill of seeing hell.From the most good to the most evil, from the most beautiful to the most ugly, the transition was so sudden and intense that Hirako never noticed that Qibai approached quietly.

"Surprised to see my painstaking masterpiece?" Qibai Yijun's handsome face melted in the melting moonlight, and his clear but faint voice was also cast in the deep night like whispers between ears and temples.

Mako Hirako took a deep breath, raised her eyes to look at the handsome face that was close at hand, her eyebrows were trimmed and her eyelashes were long and her eyes were affectionate. There is a touch of mellowness and charm unique to men in the detached elegance, and one corner of his lips is twisted into a cheeky smile: "If I knew that you hunted Daxu in the forest of Daxu just to make such a A monster will not agree to your request, throwing itself into a trap to disturb the audience."

There was a half-smile on Qi Baiyi's face, and he narrowed his eyes jokingly: "If you don't have Xiaozheng, you donate your color, which involves most of Aizen's energy, and you want to gather a hundred thousand living souls safely, and leave It is not easy to obtain the soul. This time I was able to hit it with one blow, and you owe a lot to it."

Pingzi couldn't help but let out a sneer: "If tearing down your own wall can be considered a great contribution. Your purpose is the reason why you killed Yuan Zhibifang, right?"

"That's not true." Qi Bai also smiled lightly, with a gentle and elegant expression, "I know that my obsession with the other party has long been incomprehensible, and I will never let go unless my body dies and my soul dies. Therefore, I form a pact with the other party. For the convenience of doing things, it is even easier to kill him."

When Qi Baiyi spoke, his expression was calm and peaceful, but it was like drinking a mouthful of strong wine suddenly in the cold sky. burn.

Pingzi Zhenzi suddenly raised his head, but the raging rage on his face turned into a lazy mocking smile: "It's a pity, even if he died, you still couldn't get what you wanted."

Qi Baiyi's thick skin is just like the height of the sky and the vastness of the universe, which has always been an unsolved mystery that scientists have been diligently pursuing. Of course, the mere cynicism can only leave two misses on his face: "It's just a momentary gain and loss. Anyway... I'll get my wish soon, won't I?"

"Speak up so quickly, be careful of your tongue, and turn your head to the crematorium."

"The Hirako Mako I know may be full of blood, but she won't act out of her temper at a time like this."

"Spirituality is the patent of young people. I'm not a frizzy brat."

"Of course I know." Qi Bai also leaned down slightly, letting the faint purple dark black face the steely light gray straight, smiling softly and innocently, "Twenty-eight years old, handsome and unrestrained Mr. Hirako, would you agree to my request?"

“……………………” =dish=

"........."? -?

—皮—b: "Can you stop saying such things in such a tone like a marriage proposal? It's disgusting."

^-^: "Then do you prefer the recitation of love poems or the love words of Xuan Chuang, although I have never been reliable in singing, if you want, I can sing to you as hard as I can."

-dish-#: "Go away!"