[Death] Xue Qing Corpse Soul Realm

The sun is half-hanging, and a few leaves are blowing away with the wind.Fuzhu stood under a tree and waited for the snow to pour.Hearing the footsteps behind him, Fuzhu turned his head, smiled and wanted to say something, but he coughed.

Qingxue hurriedly patted Fuzhu's back to cheer him up, and did not let go until Fuzhu's cough was not so severe. Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Fuzhu's hand and pulled it up nervously to check: "I'm sorry, I hurt you!" Turning in the direction, he pulled Ukitake and walked towards the [-]th Division.

Along the way, Fuzhu endured all kinds of gazes, his face was a little hot, but he still let Qingxue pull him away.Seeing that Qingxue quickly and correctly found the way to the Thirteenth Division, she was a little surprised: "Remember that Qingxue has never been to the Thirteenth Division!"

Qingxue changed the topic with a sneer: "Well...Fuzhu, let's go to a bar later!"

Seeing that Qingxue didn't want to say anything, Fuzhu didn't ask anymore, just followed Qingxue to the outside of the captain of the Thirteenth Division, and stopped, Qingxue pushed the door directly and entered, as if entering his own home.

Looking around, he couldn't find anything that could be wrapped, so he pressed the floating bamboo onto the tatami: "Wait!" He said and ran out.

Looking at Qingxue's vigorous figure, it seemed that the lively Qingxue from before had returned.

Not long after, Qingxue ran in with a medicine box in her arms, closed the door with her feet, and locked Haiyan who followed her outside.

After coming to the edge of the tatami, he sat on the floor and opened the medicine box, took out the gauze, dragged Ukitake's injured hand and carefully bandaged it.

"Captain, you're injured!" Haiyan was locked outside by Qingxue, ran in unwillingly, and cared when she saw Fuzhu's blood-stained hands.

Qingxue bandaged Fuzhu, and finally tied a bow on the back of Fuzhu's hand in a playful way.

Fuzhu gave a comforting smile, raised his hand to signal Haiyan that he was fine, then turned to look at Qingxue and suggested: "Didn't you say you want to drink? Shall we go now?"

"Okay! We..." Qingxue nodded happily, but was stopped by Haiyan's voice.

With a ferocious expression on her face, Haiyan leaned in front of Qingxue: "The captain's illness is still not cured, he needs to rest more, let alone drink!"

Body?Qingxue recalled that Fuzhu was not in good health today, and frowned: "Isn't he well? I remember that a month ago, Fuzhu took a vacation to rest in Yugantang!"

Fuzhu Xunruo smiled: "It doesn't matter! It's just a minor illness, let's go to a bar!"

Haiyan held down Fuzhu who wanted to get up in disapproval: "No, Captain. You have always been sick these few years, so you must not go."

Qingxue gritted her teeth, licked her face and approached Fuzhu: "If Fuzhu doesn't mind, how about I come to help Fuzhu recuperate every day?"

kindness?The two men looked at Qingxue at the same time, not believing that Qingxue was good at medicine.Haiyan looked Qingxue up and down, then rolled on the ground: "Are you still able to heal?"

Angry, Qingxue punched Haiyan on the head with her fist: "Where did you come from? Don't talk!"

Seeing the seriousness on Qingxue's face, she forced herself not to laugh, but in the end she couldn't control it, and was kicked out of the captain's room by Fuzhu.

Only Fuzhu and Qingxue were left in the captain's room, and fell silent for a while.

"Fuzhu...uh...do you believe me?" Qingxue didn't dare to look up at Fuzhu until she lowered her eyes and counted the stripes on the floor, wondering if she should tell Fuzhu her strength.

Fuzhu looked at Qingxue who was silent, with more and more secrets, sighed, and put his big hand on Qingxue's forehead: "Why do you make yourself bear so much? Can't you tell me?"

Qingxue looked up at Fuzhu, her eyes were full of concern, just like a kind grandfather on Wudang Mountain, eh?Just like a big brother.Qingxue's eyes were moist, she plunged into Fuzhu's arms, and said muffledly: "I don't fit in this world, I want to go home."

"Home?" Fuzhu couldn't understand. Wasn't she sent to Soul Soul Realm after her death, and then ran to Jingling Court instead of Liuhun Street for some reason?Why would you want to go home?

"Yes..." Qingxue was silent for a moment, and finally she seemed to have made up her mind: "My family has no nobles, no people who will trample on my dignity, no strong power, where there is a peaceful life, and there are people who care about me. Relatives, where are..." Qingxue's words were interrupted, and only Fuzhu said: "Why do you think so? We all care about you? We are your relatives? As for dignity..." Fuzhu pulled away and Qing From the distance of Xue, he looked at Qingxue seriously: "Dignity is earned by yourself. Work hard to make yourself stronger, and no one will trample on Qingxue anymore!"

After hearing Fu Zhu's remarks, Qingxue just wanted to nod her head vigorously, when she heard Fu Zhu say, "Otherwise, it's fine to call it 'Fu Zhu'."

Pointing her head suddenly stopped, Qingxue stared at Fuzhu reproachfully, and said sinisterly: "Axe Bamboo~, Dead Bamboo~"

"Hi! Hi! I'm joking!" A huge drop of sweat fell from Fuzhu's forehead, and he waved his hand to signal that Qingxue was wrong, but was slapped on the injured hand by Qingxue.

It was another evening, as if all the warm things happened in the evening!

Fuzhu wanted to keep Qingxue for dinner, but Qingxue refused.Sending Qingxue to the yard, Qingxue pushed the floating bamboo into the captain's room, and returned to the mother-in-law before going to Mao.

Walking to the gate of the team, with his back to the setting sun, he looked at Ukitake who was still standing at the gate of the captain's room: "Hey! In the future, I will try my best to make myself stronger. I will treat you tomorrow!"

Behind him was the sunset red as blood, and the reflected snow was covered with a layer of blood, and the blue hair was flying like a fallen fairy.

Fuzhu smiled at Qingxue: "Do you need tea?"

Qingxue turned and left: "Fu Zhu is so stingy!"

Back in the dormitory, Qingxue fell headlong on the tatami, looking at the roof, thinking about how to improve her strength more effectively.

Haruko Inoguchi, who was doing her homework, saw Qingxue come back and collapsed on the tatami, and cautiously leaned over: "That~that..." Hesitating whether to satisfy her curiosity.I remember at that time that I wanted to go forward to help her, but I was timid because the other party was a nobleman. Thinking about it later, she regretted it...

"What do you want to say?" Qingxue asked calmly without looking at her.

Being asked so bluntly, Haruko Iguchi wrung her fingers in embarrassment: "Well, I'm just a little curious about who Qingxue is, who can make the captain and Kuchiki-san care about him!"

Qingxue did not answer her words, but continued to look at the roof.

After waiting for a long time, Qingxue didn't answer, so she returned to her seat to do her homework with a self-deprecating smile.

There were sparse rubbing sounds behind him, followed by footsteps.Haruko Jingguchi looked back and saw that Qingxue had already poured a cup of tea and was sitting at her desk with a pen writing something on the paper.

Qingxue wrote down the work and rest schedule just thought up on the paper:

Zishi - Choushi practice martial arts; Choushi - Yinshi writes books; Yinshi - Maoshi morning class; Maoshi - Chenshi practice; Chenshi - Sishi class; Sishi - Shenshi practice Shunbu and ghost way; Shenshi - Youshi for Floating bamboo conditioning; Youshi - Xushi evening class; Xushi - Haishi practice.

After careful analysis, I felt that the plan could be implemented, so I was satisfied with drying it and received it in my arms.

Get up and walk out of the dormitory, walk casually in Mao, then pick a relatively tall tree branch to sit on, close your eyes and rest your mind.Frowning tightly: "Ah~ Who taught me Shunpo and Ghost Dao?"

At this time, Qingxue sat up abruptly and looked at the person who appeared a hundred meters away.

Aizen, seems to come on the breeze, the white feathers flutter gently with the wind, and there is a gentle smile on the face, but with Qingxue's current eyesight, you can clearly see the eyes hidden behind the lens, ruthless and cold cold.

Shunbu came to Qingxue's side and sat down, approaching with some ambiguity: "It seems that Qingxue has discovered me a long time ago!"

Qingxue instinctively leaned back, wanting to stay away from the man in front of her, but it made Aizen get closer.One hid, the other approached, and soon Qingxue had half of her body hanging outside the branches, with beads of sweat appearing on Qingxue's forehead.

Lan Ran moved forward again, the gaze in her eyes was extremely aggressive, causing Qingxue to shiver all over: "Has Qingxue not eaten?"

What?Could it be that he... spying on himself?

Qingxue opened her eyes wide in shock, staring at Lan Ran.

Seeing Qingxue like this, Lan Ran chuckled for a while, and continued to press: "Qingxue hasn't eaten for a month! Even water, except for tea, hasn't been taken!"

Sure enough... so, everything since I entered the Jingling Court can't be hidden from him.Thinking of this, I felt a sense of decadence in my heart, and my body lost strength. As a result, my body fell backwards.

Just as he was about to adjust the angle of his body so that he would not be in close contact with the ground, a powerful arm stretched behind him to wrap around his waist and pulled towards the poisonous man in front of him.

Don't dare to move, or don't know how to move at all.Qingxue stayed in Lan Ran's arms "obediently" like this, completely not knowing what to do, and even her thinking was imprisoned.

It wasn't until a hand with a cool temperature reached into... the lapel... Qingxue woke up with a start, pushed Aizen away, and did somersault backwards to fall off the tree.Before his feet touched the ground, he was caught by that hand again, but this time it was more forceful than before, and Aizen's slightly cold voice came from behind: "Try moving again?"

Qingxue didn't dare to move any more, she let Lanran stretch out two fingers to poke into the front of her shirt, and squeezed out a piece of paper, she was so frightened that Qingxue's back was wet, and a coolness spread from her back to her whole body.

Aizen looked at Qingxue's smooth forehead with a funny face, let go of Qingxue and took two steps back, opened the paper and looked at it by the moonlight.

Qingxue looked at Lanran carefully, always with a smile gentler than the moon on his face, but with eyes darker than the night, a man who made people feel illusory and trembling.

"So, Qingxue wants to practice!" Lan Ran smiled softly, rubbing the top of Qingxue's hair: "I can help! Let me teach Qingxue Shunpo and Ghost Dao!"

Qingxue took two steps back, her face was pale, and she smiled stiffly: "No need, don't bother Captain Lan Ran!"

Lanran made a distressed expression: "Could it be that Qingxue thinks I'm not competent enough?"

Qingxue shook her head hurriedly, she didn't dare to offend the man in front of her.

But for the man in front of him, if he doesn't take hard and soft, and doesn't take oil and salt, no matter what Qingxue says, he is doomed to lose.I just heard Aizen announce: "Well, starting tomorrow, I will teach Qingxue Shunpo and Ghost Dao wholeheartedly." Said Aizen would not give Qingxue "nonsense" time, and Shunbo walked away from the bird~ Only Qingxue was left in place wanting to cry without tears.

So in the early morning, Qingxue came to the training ground on time and began to operate according to the schedule.

One hour is converted into two hours in the modern time recording method. I practiced all the martial arts I have learned over and over again, and then started to write a book. After an hour, he simply washed up and ran back to Mao to attend class.No matter when, the true essence in the body did not stop functioning. The day before yesterday, it had broken through the early stage of Yuanhua and entered the middle stage of Yuanhua.

The last class is a theoretical class, which is extremely boring for Qingxue.Normally, Qingxue wished that time would stop at this moment, but today, Qingxue prayed in her heart that the bell for the end of get out of class would not ring.But everything was useless, the bell for the end of get out of class seemed to be more positive than usual, when Qingxue was not ready, the bell of despair rang.

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