Yuyin Huche gave the training plan of the first-level rescue team, which was specifically staggered with other rescue teams to avoid encountering in the same place and causing any friction.

Such a plan makes it easier for Heimu to do his own business.

When training the instant step, follow the routine normally, he also needs to improve the distance of the instant step.

After training, he often left Kyoto Liuli and Shisanro Fuzhu, and practiced ghost paths by himself.

When reading herbal books, he usually reads the collection of advanced ghost paths, selects the next breaking path that should be learned, and recites the mantra silently.

At noon, he would take time to watch the soldiers and fireflies.

Unfortunately, the two of them really didn't have the chance to be lazy. They stayed for a few days and their injuries were almost healed. They immediately asked to be discharged from the hospital and returned to the Ninth Team to continue working.

He lost a fixed schedule at midday.

Time passed quietly, and the storm outside did not affect the fourth team for the time being.

The tension of initial preparation for the war gradually made the ordinary daily life go away.

Time turns into August, the Summer of the Lingting turns into the world, and the world turns into a big steamer.

From morning to noon, in just a few hours, the wind blowing towards us was hot.

Under the shade of the trees, cicadas were chirping endlessly. There were gentle hillsides in front of them, and there were buildings farther away. The golden tiles reflected dazzling sunlight.

The black wood shook a large piece of flower cloth and spread it on the shade of weeds on the hillside. The sultry wind came violently from the northwest, and the grass bent down with the wind.

The basket containing watermelons is pressed in time to the center of the flower cloth.

Then, Hisagi repaired weapons, fireflies, and black wood stepped on it in triangular shapes to prevent the floral cloth from being blown away.

The three of them are scheduled to be on the same day for the sake of getting together during monthly vacations.

Heimu bent down and picked up a big watermelon from the basket and asked, "Feng, are you ready?"

"Don't worry." She held the Zanpakura in her hand and stared at the big watermelon.

The black wood throws the watermelon high.

"Winter has arrived, roar, frost!"

Firefly drew her sword, and she began to explain the words of her Zanpakura. The blade was covered with a layer of white frost, and the person quickly squatted down.

Seeing the watermelon coming to the ground, she took out her knife.

Brush brush.

After seven swords, the chill invaded the watermelon from the blade along the incision. The entire big watermelon was like a flower, and it was divided into many pieces and fell on the flower cloth.

Heimu picked up a piece of watermelon and felt cold as if he had just taken it out of the refrigerator.

The firefly has not been lifted and it has begun to resolve.

There are five watermelons in total, and you will have to cut them later.

She put the knife in the basket, sat down, picked up a piece of watermelon and bit it, and scattered with enthusiasm, "I feel like I'm alive, I really want to thank the God of Death who first invented the holiday."

"If you don't listen to the fourth team, we will be much more relaxed."

Hei Mu bite two bites of watermelon, the coldness mixed with sweetness, swept the mouth, then turned into the abdomen, washing away the heat outside.

Shuai Hisagi said, "Our Ninth Team is pretty good, the Thirteenth Team is really busy. The last time I met Qinglu, he didn't take a vacation for two consecutive months."

"Qinglu?" Heimu felt that the name was a bit familiar.

Ying said casually: "It's the one with a very long head."

Kuroki suddenly realized, "Oh, I remembered it, the guy who always looked at you lustfully."

Shuai Hisagi said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, he just has small eyes, so he doesn't look at fireflies with lust."

"Are their 13th franchise that busy?"

Heimu didn't want to talk about whether Qinglu was squinting or lustful, but he was not familiar with it.

It doesn't matter how that guy is doing.

Shubu Hisagi nodded and said, "Recently, some fighting players have spiritual power. In order to challenge stronger, they have begun to cause trouble for the god of death. Seven members of the Thirteenth Team were killed.

Vice Captain Zhibo had to go to the world to take charge in person and find the fighter who attacked the god of death."

Heimu was a little surprised, and the Imaging Hall stepped up its surveillance, looking for prisoners everywhere in reality, the Soul Realm.

There is no reason to miss a human fighter.

"No one was found in the imaging hall?"

Firefly spit out a series of watermelon seeds and continued, "I heard from Qinglu that the area that can be monitored by the Imperial Hall has become less large than before due to the destruction of the Wujian prisoners.

Maintenance is nowhere to be achieved. Not to mention the problems with materials, the key is the lack of manpower now.

The 12th Team was almost wiped out, and the few remaining people couldn't get enough slaps. In addition, the captain and deputy captain were doing experiments, so they kept hiding and not coming out.

More than three months later, they built a team building, but other areas are still the same.

It is said that students of Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy in this period will be supplemented with the 12th team.

Oh, we are short of people, too.”

Heimu was surprised by the long complaints. Outside the fourth team, the situation was so bad. "It's all like this, the Central 46th Room is not willing to recruit people."

Shubu Hisagi picked up a piece of melon and said, "There are the above considerations. All we can do is fight for the Protector and justice."

Hei Mu dropped the watermelon peel and grabbed another piece, "Recently, you have mentioned the word justice more and more frequently."

Shubing Hisagi swallowed the watermelon, and a little admiration appeared on his face, saying, "Those who are not afraid of the sword they hold are not qualified to hold the sword. Don't you think Captain Toshi's words are very reasonable?"

Heimu felt annoyed and said angrily: "I hear these words so that my ears are almost calloused. Every time you meet, you will tell me how Captain Dongxian enlightens you. I will soon recite it.

Hey, if you hadn't had fireflies, I really doubt whether you fell in love with Captain Dongxian."

Firefly raised her ears and looked at her eyes quietly. She also cared about this issue.

Shuai Hisagi didn't pay attention and honestly expressed his thoughts, "If I were a woman, I would definitely fall in love with Captain Tosen."

Puff puff puff puff.

The firefly spit out a large bunch of watermelon seeds and hit him in the face.

Shubu Hisagi was stunned and wiped away the watermelon seeds stuck on his face with his hands, "Feng, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, I'm just a little jealous."

"But you also admire Captain Dongxian very much."

"Talk, I can admire you like that. You can't, you are my man!"

"You couple are careful, there are outsiders."

Kuroki reminded the two not to show their love.

Shubu Hisagi bite the watermelon and changed the topic: "How have you been practicing recently?"

"If you don't mention this, we are still brothers."

Heimu looked a little depressed, "The last time I went in, I was kicked out by her before I could say a word."

"Take it slow, my Zanpakut and I hate each other too. Hey, if you can, I don't even want to solve it."

Hisagi Shureng spit out the bitterness in his heart. Every time the Zanpakura was relieved, he shouted in his ear, "Please offer it, offer it."

It made him seem to have given blood and life to the Zanpakura before going to fight.

Ying interrupted them to complain, "Don't complain like a grudge. Yongyin's birthday tomorrow, are the gifts ready?"

"Birthday?" Kuroki was a little stunned. He just knew where he was prepared.
Chapter completed!