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Chapter 76 76. Qing He's Decision

When the Pisces civet pierced the chest of the man in front of him, warm blood spurted out from the man's scarred body.

The overflowing blood instantly stained Ukitake's snow-white long hair and that delicate face in front of the man.

However, the boy didn't panic at all. He pushed the man's body away, took out his Zanpakuto, and turned to look at the expressionless Yamamoto Genryusai.

"Teacher Yuan Liuzhai, is this okay?"

"Well, next one."

Jingle Chunshui glanced at Qinghe who was trembling beside him, sighed and got up.

In fact, as the children of nobles, especially those who need to become gods of death in the future, they have more or less been exposed to these when they were young.

Even if you haven't been in contact with it, you have heard a little about killing people with your own hands.

That's why he felt calm about the cruelty of Fuzhu in front of him.

As the god of death, it is Xu who is responsible for destroying.

But those ghosts are also human beings.

Moreover, Hollow is not the only enemy of Death.

In the great battle a hundred years ago, Yamamoto Genryuzai and the others faced a group of Quincy masters.

"No way, let me come."

Yamamoto Motoryuzai glanced at Qinghe who was stunned and trembling, and snorted coldly.

If Qinghe hadn't personally experienced a murder process, Qinghe would never be able to graduate from the student status.

The flowers in the greenhouse, no matter how bright they are, will wither immediately without the protection of the greenhouse.

Qinghe's talent can be said to be the strongest Yamamoto Motoryuzai has ever seen.

Especially the talent in the ghost way is so strong that the Qilin Temple Tianshiro, who invented the ghost way, was amazed.

Therefore, Yamamoto Genryusai can be said to be extremely optimistic about the future of Qinghe.

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Qinghe looked in fear at the lifeless man lying on the ground in the distance, the blood overflowing from the horrible wound on the man's chest had already stained the ground red.

The strong smell of blood surrounds Qinghe, attacking Qinghe's few rational minds.

Counting the two years in the soul world, Qinghe has actually lived for almost 40 years.

In his previous life in Huaxia, he lived to be 25 as an office worker.

In this life, I just spent my 16th birthday in Japan.

But you have to know, no matter which identity above, Qing He has never seen such a tragedy.

Not to mention, Yamamoto Genryusai wanted him to do it himself.

kill a person.

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Jingle Chunshui's opponent is not strong.

But because he was worried about Qinghe's obviously abnormal mental state, Jingle Chunshui still subconsciously made time for his friend.

After hundreds of strokes, the prisoner with the knife in front of him was pierced through the throat by him with Hua Tian Kuang Bone.

Compared with Ukitake Shishirō's brutal approach just now, Jingle Shunsui is quite humane.

Of course, the main reason is not to irritate Qinghe.

Jingle Shunsui put away his knife and walked in front of Yamamoto Genryuzai.

"very good."

Jing Le Chunshui bowed his head to express his thanks, then walked to Qing He who was still blind-eyed, patted Qing He on the shoulder, and awakened Qing He who was trapped in the world in his head.

"Qinghe."

Qing He woke up suddenly, and subconsciously looked at the battlefield where Jing Le Chun Shui was just now.

And the appearance of a corpse told Qinghe that Jingle Chunshui also solved his opponent.

Then the only one left is himself.

At this moment, the jailer on the side also walked up to Yamamoto Genryusai and lowered his voice.

Yamamoto Genryusai opened his eyes, nodded and waved.

The jailer also bowed respectfully to Yamamoto Motoryuzai, and walked to a cell in the prison with the key.

The sound of shackles hitting the ground came to Qinghe's ears.

Qinghe raised her head and looked at the man standing beside the jailer.

Although he didn't know each other, the cruelty on the man's face still made Qinghe's heart tremble.

Men also don't know Qinghe, but he is very familiar with the quiet man beside Qinghe.

"Yamamoto Shigekuni, if I kill him, you can't break your word."

"Hmph, the old man's words are somewhat believable."

"That's the best."

The man moved his untied hands and feet, and after a harsh creaking sound, the man clenched a handful of paddles tightly in his hand, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Who is my opponent?"

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"Hello, Qinghe."

Jing Le Shunshui gently bumped Qing He who was in a daze with his shoulder, successfully bringing Qing He back to his senses.

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Qinghe walked to the middle of the field and stared at the man in front of him.

And the man with a ferocious expression also opened his mouth wide, revealing a mouthful of jagged yellow teeth.

The terrifying appearance made Qinghe tremble in his heart.

In the next second, the man in front of him disappeared instantly, replaced by a strong murderous aura.

Qinghe quickly took out her shallow blow, blocking the fierce blow of the man in front of her.

And the weight of this blow made Qing He frown.

He can catch a slash of this level.

After quickly getting the news in his mind, Qinghe used Shunbu to distance himself from the opponent, and at the same time used Binding Dao No. 26: Curved Light on his body to make himself disappear from the opponent's sight.

This was the move he used when facing Kyōraku Shunsui before.

only. .

The ferocious laughter coming from behind made Qinghe's eyes widen, and then he quickly turned around and held the Qian Da in his hand across his chest.

However, the huge force knocked Qing He away instantly.

Looking at Qinghe who was beaten into the air by him, the man moved his wrist and looked at Motoryuzai Yamamoto who said nothing.

"Yamamoto Shigekuni, are you going to let such a little baby who has never been on the battlefield fight me? He will really die."

"It's okay."

Yamamoto Genryuzai's answer was as refined as ever.

After the brief confrontation just now, the man quickly discovered that the little ghost in front of him just had a huge spiritual pressure all over his body.

Perhaps Qinghe is much better than him in the use of ghost dao.

But the biggest gap between them is not the gap between Reiatsu.

Rather, there is a world of difference in combat experience.

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"Cough cough..."

Qinghe struggled to get up from the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The opponent's blow just now almost broke his defense.

And the initial attack was just an illusion given to him by the man.

In fact, the strength of the opponent is far from that.

This powerful slash proves it.

Qing He used Hui Dao to heal the wound on his chest, and at the same time moved his position quickly.

He still couldn't figure out why the other party could find his position so accurately after his figure was covered up.

Obviously his spiritual pressure is stronger than the opponent's.

After barely treating his injury so that it would not affect the battle, Qinghe wiped away the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and the trembling hand holding the knife tended to calm down.

Qinghe now understood that if he really couldn't calm down, death might be the only thing that greeted him.

He lowered his head, and quickly spit out a string of chants from his mouth, and soon, crimson smoke covered the entire battlefield.

Qinghe, on the other hand, covered his body with a layer of light, lowered his breath, and slowly approached the man standing in the field looking left and right.

While walking, Qinghe put away the shallow attack in his hand. You must know that his white attack ability is much stronger than his chopping ability.

If he fights directly, he is confident that he can defeat the man in front of him.

It's just that the calculation in Qing He's heart is as clear as a bright mirror in the eyes of his opponents who have gone through countless life-and-death battles.

Generally speaking, changing the environment of the venue is nothing more than some powerful ghosts, or personal assassination.

But he didn't feel any gathering of spiritual pressure at all.

The answer is also clear at a glance.

The moment Qinghe's fist was about to come into contact with the man, the man tilted his head to avoid the punch that was enough to make him faint, and swung out the shallow blow in his hand.

Qing He was also prepared to be dodged by this blow, she didn't panic too much, but after deftly dodging, she slammed into the man's lower abdomen with her own knee.

only. .

The man didn't have the slightest idea to dodge. The shallow strike in his hand changed the direction of the slash and stabbed Qing He's forehead without reservation.

This sudden change made Qinghe Hanmao stand upright, and quickly jumped away from the man in front of him, panting heavily in horror.

As long as he takes that blow from him just now, Qing He can guarantee that the man in front of him will instantly lose his fighting ability.

But as a result of doing so, maybe the blade of Bing Qian's knife would also pierce his head in an instant.

Qinghe has never encountered this kind of injury-for-injury, desperate play.

And the man took advantage of Qing He's point.

"Tch, flexible like a monkey."

The man spat on the ground, complained, and then clenched the shallow beater in his hand again.

Feeling the spiritual pressure rushing towards her in front of her, Qinghe quickly blocked the man's attack with the shallow punch in her hand, and at the same time opened her mouth quickly.

"Broken Road No. 33: Red Cannon!"

The Red Cannon at such a close range hit the chest of the man in front of him without any deviation.

But it only caused massive burns on the man's chest.

But at this time, the man is enough to touch Qinghe who has been running away.

The big palm-like hand grabbed Qinghe's not-so-sturdy arm.

And the terrifying grip of the pliers on the arm also made Qinghe's heart tremble.

He seemed to be having a hard time escaping.

However, the man who was holding onto Qinghe firmly did not directly penetrate Qinghe's thin body with a light blow, but grinned with interest.

He is a lunatic, and he likes to see the fearful expression of people before death the most.

This will make him feel unparalleled pleasure.

Qinghe in front of him at this moment is his target this time.

"Little devil, where is your Shijie? Let me see what your Shijie is like."

"Hey, hey, you don't even know how to understand the beginning, do you?"

"Huh? Maybe you didn't even find your own Zanpakutō... Hahahahahahahahaha."

Ironic laughter rang in Qinghe's ears, feeling the cold blade that was getting closer and closer to him, Qinghe's eyes widened.

The shadow of death continued to expand above Qing He's head.

Yamamoto Motoryuzai who saw this scene did not respond at all, even the expression on his face did not change at all.

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"puff.."

The shallow strike in the man's hand pierced Qing He's body fiercely. .

Originally, the man thought so.

It's just that the sound of piercing the cloth shows that Qing He, who was originally held by his arm, has escaped from his restraint.

All that remained in his hands was Qinghe's snow-white coat.

And Qinghe himself appeared on the other side of the venue, panting violently.

What he used just now was a high-level usage of Shunpo named after himself by Kongchan of Sifengyuan.

Usually Qinghe also practiced by herself, but she didn't expect to succeed so smoothly this time.

Moreover, Qinghe's counterattack is far more than that.

A golden beam of light appeared beside the man, and with Qinghe's indifferent voice, the man was fixed on the ground by the six beams of light.

"The 61 of Binding Tao: Six Sticks of Light Prison."

After that, Qinghe didn't look at the panic on the man's face, and continued to stretch out her hand, her voice trembling.

As long as this Kidō shot is fired, he can complete the trial given to him by Yamamoto Genryusai.

But when this scene actually happened, Qinghe hesitated.

If this ghostly attack really penetrated the opponent's heart, then he would truly become a murderer. .

In the end, Qinghe moved her hand up slightly.

"Fourth Breakthrough: Bai Lei."

It wasn't a very high-level attack, but it was powerful enough to seriously injure the man in front of him.

The white thunder released from Qinghe's fingertips quickly penetrated the man's body, leaving a scar of fear on the man's right chest.

Seeing this scene, Qinghe's tense nerves were suddenly released.

This time, it should be enough to make the opponent lose consciousness and satisfy Yamamoto Motoryuzai. .

However, Yamamoto Genryusai just looked at Qinghe coldly, and the meaning in his eyes made Qinghe a little confused.

Almost at the same time, the man who was already seriously injured appeared in front of Qinghe in an instant.

Ignoring Qinghe's fearful expression, the man grabbed Qinghe's neck and lifted Qinghe up high.

The veins on the arm popped.

"Hahahahahahahaha, you won't have another chance to kill me."

The man's hand is getting harder and harder, and Qing He can only feel the sharp pain coming from his neck.

Gradually, Qing He's mind became more and more lax, and the instinct to survive prompted Qing He to beat the man's arm feebly.

The man who escaped would definitely not give Qinghe another chance at this time.

While exerting force, he satirized Qing He's cowardly behavior that he didn't even dare to kill him.

"It's an honor for me to be able to kill a god of death at the vice-captain level."

"No, no, no, you may not even have the rank of vice-captain."

"You shouldn't even count as a god of death."

"Go to death like a good-for-nothing, full of shame."

The harsh sarcastic voice reached Qinghe's ears, which were gradually losing consciousness.

And those originally beautiful eyes were also filled with crimson red that suppressed blood circulation.

Qinghe stared at the grinning man in front of him firmly, and as if regaining his strength with both hands, he firmly grasped the big hand around his neck.

Now Qinghe, who has completely lost her mind, just wants to survive.

The instinct of survival completely occupied Qinghe's thoughts.

Moreover, several light sticks and iron chains suddenly appeared beside the man, quickly restraining the man who was about to cut Qing He's neck.

Binding Road 62: Hundred Steps Railing

Binding Road 63: Chain Bondage

Startled, the man hastily exerted force.

Just the feeling of holding empty made the man a little nervous.

Qinghe, who had been strangled by him, was standing in the distance, gasping for fresh air.

The feeling of lack of oxygen gradually disappeared, Qing He raised his head, veins on his forehead popped out due to anger.

The crimson color in his eyes also revealed Qinghe's madness at this time.

For Qinghe now, the survival instinct has already broken through reason.

As long as the man in front of him who threatened him dies, his life will not be threatened in any way.

After thinking about this, Qinghe's expression was gloomy and cold, and he pointed his hands at the man in front of him.

"The distance of a thousand hands, the noble hand that can't touch the darkness, the sky shooter that can't be reflected, the road where the brilliance spills, fan the wind of the fire, gather together without being confused, follow my instructions, light bullet · eight body · Jiutiao, Tianjing, Jibao, big wheel, gray turret, bowed to the distance, and dissipated away brightly."

While Qinghe roared, a light ball made of spiritual pressure emerged in his hand.

As the voice of chanting the mantra increased, the terrifying spiritual pressure also burst out from Qinghe's body.

Until Qinghe's roar sounded again.

"Broken Way No. 91: Thousand-Handed Bright Sky Eliminates Cannons!"

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【Drip】

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This was the last sound Qing He could hear before losing consciousness.

Then there was boundless darkness.

　There are still about 15 chapters in the part of the god of death

　　
　
(End of this chapter)