Chapter 17: A Long Talk with Yoichi, Urahara, and Unohana
"Come and have a drink?"
At night, the four team rooms, the Hua Zhilie was dealing with some documents, and Liang Yue's voice came from outside the door.
He pushed the door and walked in, and then said after seeing the flower of the puppet.
"It's rare and leisure at night, don't think about work."
Tong Zhihua lifted his eyebrows, and some surprised said
"Speaker of the Hospital, Lord Liang Yue, the principal of Zhenyang Lingshi College, how can you have time to come to me? And, still go to drink?"
"Don't always be tight, and occasionally you still have to recreate. The red in Liufan District, today I invite."
"It deserves to be an aristocratic adult, and can be written in a lightly manner." 卯 ““ ““ ““
"You said that, how can I refuse?"
"But, are only two of us?"
"It's only two of us."
"What is it?"
"There are two more children, this meal is also one of them responsible."
Liang Yue blinked, and said mysteriously, "It's my new student."
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Liufan District
Red
After the reconstruction of Jingling Ting, Honghong also quickly opened in Liufan District, and it was still as high as the high -end route in the past.
In the luxurious private room, Liang Yue and the flowers were sitting down in front of a table. There was a small table on the side. On both sides of the small table, there was a girl and a boy.
The girl's skin is dark, and the boy has short yellow hair. The former cares about, and the latter is slightly restrained.
"The little princess of the four Fengyuan family, it turns out that this is the apprentice you want to accept."
On the wine table, the flowers of the Hua Zhi laughed, "This little boy didn't see what the origin is."
"Huanfu is my playmate!" Liang Yue hasn't spoken yet, and has opened his mouth and said, saying
"Don't underestimate the help, this kid is quite talented!"
That's right, the apprentices received by Liang Yue this time are Sifengyuan Yiyi Yiyuan Xidu!
And this is also the father of Ye Yi. Today, the four Fengyuan family personally asked him to take care of the night as an apprentice.
Liang Yue thought for a while and decided to accept this apprentice, but when he saw her, Ye Yi said that he would ask him to take Puyuan Xidu as apprentices together.
"Although everyone in Zhenyang Lingshi College is my student. But after Jingle and Floating Bamboo, I did not teach it in myself. This is not possible ..."
"Ye Yihe is a genius, I can only hope that I will not bury their talents anymore."
Facing Liang Yue, who sighed, the flower laughed. "If you can bury their talents without their talents, then it can only show that they are indeed not as talented as you say."
"Jingle and floating bamboo, now the thirteen teams are super new stars."
"What about supernova?" Liang Yue smiled bitterly, "You don’t see how long they have been the captain."
The flowers shook their heads, and then took a bite of the wine in the glass, whispered softly
"If compared with us, they are still young people ..."
"Young people are good for young people, and the elderly have the joy of our elderly." Liang Yue also drank the wine in the cup and sighed a long sigh.
"Good wine, like dreams, as fascinated, like a sip, it seems to understand the more upper layer of kendo, heart and happy!"
The flowers of the Hua Zhi took another wine. "I heard, Chunshui encountered a little trouble?"
"There is no big trouble, the artifact of the Ise family is lost, those stubborn guys are going to execute the spring water, I will help him handle this matter."
The flowers of the Tong Zhi glanced at the four nights of Sifengyuan, and then nodded slowly.
"So, it seems that you have successfully persuaded Sifengyuan's house. The aristocratic thing is to deal with the aristocracy. You are getting smoother now."
"Well, that's it. I always have to change, I can't accept the change, I can't live now."
The two of them talked while drinking, although there were two children, but they also spoke freely.
From the Forty -six Room about the 13th team of the court, from the past thousand years ago, it talked about the future of a hundred years later.
"Will the realm of swordsman be endless?"
Suddenly, Liang Yue asked a question that was not related to all the topics before.
"..." 花 ““ ““ ““ How many years haven't he fought swords?
Before, the vigorous slash had long passed, and the boiling blood had also cooled. After that war, did she have determined that she would always seal her sword forever before her death?
But for hundreds of years of calmness, the sealing knife for hundreds of years has made her mood she did not have to face her 'eight thousand streams' cutting.
Just like a completely neutral third party, she can calmly look at everything in the past 'eight thousand streams'. All her past cutting techniques have become vulnerable to now.
The swords who are in the opposite situation often cannot see the flaws of themselves and each other, and the calm -standing third -party stands on the perspective of God, and it is easy to see the gap and weaknesses in it.
The flowers of the nowadays are in such a realm.
"Did I find the wrong topic? Knowing that there is no answer to this question, but I still can't help asking ... I think even if you and me can not reach this realm?"
Seeing that the flowers of the Mao fell into silence, Liang Yue also laughed at himself, "But suddenly thought of some things before, just happened."
"The sword is endless, people are endless, and endless people use endless swords, how can there be a limited sword art?"
"Although this is theory, the reality is always unsatisfactory, life is certain, and death has its own limits. Limited we chase the infinite sword, and there is no way to end."
"You ... Did you see the end of your sword?"
Liang Yue dazzled the glass in his hand, then raised his head, and poured all the wine in it into his mouth.
"I saw it ... when I was practicing the sword recently, I occasionally broke through that state."
Liang Yueqing said, "It is completely different from his own world, but even if you do your best, you can't stay in that realm forever. I wondered, will it be my end?"
"Compared with the fear that I can never really break through that realm, in fact, I am more afraid that once I reached that field, there is no way in front. Swordsman will reach the end. When I think of this, I will feel fear."
"You ... think too much, this is not like you ..." The flower of Ya Zhi looked up slightly, not knowing where to look, she murmured
"Is it because of ... that moment of war Qin?"
"..." Liang Yue was also silent for a moment, and then nodded
"I really can't hide everything."
"She and I have met a friend who met from urination. In the later period, in order to pursue higher kendo, he went to the Tower of delusion, and I entered the shrine of Lord Mimi Kashi. Different encounters brought different lives.
When hearing the news that he was still alive ... "
"I feel happy, but when I know he was suspected of being controlled by the death god, I felt embarrassed and confused. I had a hunch in my heart ..."
"..." 花 “looked at Liang Yue, waiting for him to continue to say
"One day ... I ..."
"I will have a duel of life and death!"
"You are drunk." 没有 ““ did not express her own views, but just said so
"It's far away." Liang Yue leaned his lips. "Speaking of drunkenness, the boy of the floating bamboo always said that I love to drink and then crooked, I wondered, isn't the wine brewed to let people drink?
? What to say is wrong, drinking is not good for your body ... "
"This is obviously not the reason for wine? Obviously people are too bad, but one eye on the wine is really pitiful."
So I stunned again, talking nothing, nothing, drink and drink, and speaking ...
Liang Yue and the Thirteen teams of the Thirteen teams of the Ting Ting are the flowers of Lao ...
You ... how should I treat you?
Liang Yue has been thinking about how much damage he has caused even if he wipes out humanity, but this does not mean that he has no feelings.
He will also have friends, such as Kirin Temple and the flowers of the puppet, such as Stark, Liang Yue can use them, but this use will never hurt them.
But the flowers are destined to fight with the Gaomi sword in the Eighth World War, and she is destined to die in the hands of the other party, which is also a relief for her.
"Is it liberated ...?"
Liang Yue closed his eyes
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It has been a long time since the incident from the sorrowful cave ...
In Liuhun Street, the eleven team responsible for patrol just repelled a wave of big offensive.
So they sat on the ground and started to drink and talked about their previous battles.
"Please, the Captain Takayaki has exceeded the score! Then I wanted to say how he suddenly ordered the formation of the formation, but it turned out that he had occupied all the sweetness alone!"
"Sorry, in fact, I didn't want to disturb you, but those virtual parts have attacked me."
"Even so, you wave your knife very well!"
After a battle, the team of the eleven teams sounded uniformly at the Makuya Squading team who almost packed all the situations to complain.
However, even if they complain, the expression on their faces also looks quite happy, and is proud of the overwhelming strength of their captain.
"But then again, the captain of the House Takuya is really super strong! Not only did the knife kill the lower level, but even the middle -level big deficiency also wanted to return the same power like a child!"
"Really! Da Xu is all coming out and can still use others as children. There are probably only the Captain Takuya in this world?"
When I heard a few subordinates saying this, I said in a hurry: "I said you, did you forget the Captain Yamamoto, and ..."
He glanced at the four teams who came to rescue after the war. The deputy captain Eightyliu was quietly watching the eleventh team's teams chatting and bragging.
The old captain was on the side, but was touted like this. The old house was blushed, but he knew that the captain didn't seem to want to expose his strength, so he hurriedly said and said.
"There is also President Liang Yue! President Liang Yue is not only the principal, the big judge, but also the premier swordsman of the Jingling Ting!"
"For the Twelve teams, Da Xing is just a lotus; there are more other rotten wooden family, four Fengyuan houses ... there are more people who can clean up the subordinates and the middle level!"
"Moreover, only if I can easily kill the middle level, even if it is here, there are people who are not convinced."
He turned his head and looked at the spring water of wearing gorgeous, just drinking and picking up girls
"How about Jingle, can you deal with it if you deal with superiors?"
When I heard the words suddenly turned to myself, at this time, she was chatting at the eleven teams with a small number of women.
"I said you, how can this kind of thing be so easy ... First of all, in terms of everyone's characteristics, someone can easily win the superiority, but may also lose to the lower level.
Yes, there is no certain strength. "
"And ... as far as I know, in the virtual circle, the superior is just the first threshold for the strong."
Although Chunshui did not catch up with the climax of Ozma at the beginning, it was also known that Kazan, Stark's great contributions made in the battle.
They are the strong in the virtual circle.
"... too, I really asked a stupid question."
The House nodded and expressed his recognition.
In fact, he always wanted to compare with Chunshui. The two of them were at the same time, and Chunshui was also an apprentice taught by Liang Yue himself. He became a captain one step ahead of himself, and he bloomed with light everywhere.
However, he is also a friend with excellent relationship with Chunshui. Since Chunshui has never wanted to fight him, he will not force it.
Anyway, his ultimate goal is to defeat the Eight Thousand Stream Captain.
Speaking of which, he glanced at the eight thousand stream sitting on the ground and drinking alone, and couldn't help but smile.
"By the way, Jingle, are we drunk the beauty of the Sifan team here?"
"An peace of mind, no accident ..."
Jingle waved his hand. If he was not there, he would never say that, but since the captain of the Eight Thousand Stream is there, everything will be fine.
"Sorry, can I talk about it?"
However, when everyone was drinking together, there was a sound that sounded an incredible voice.
The volume is not large, and even gives a quiet impression.
But his voice clearly passed into every death of the noisy banquet with a surprising clarity.
In front of the death of the god of death, the moving city Shuang also suddenly appeared.
"... your boy ... but it exudes a bad intention, shouldn't it come to pick it?"
The house was smiled, and said unsatisfactory.
He noticed that all the momentum of Mogue was targeted at himself, but what happened?
"The House House Sword Eight ..."
Mocheng Shuang also said slowly, "... I heard that as long as you kill you in front of two hundred teams, the person can get the status of the eleven team captain, and the title of" Sword Eight "."