Bleach: Seireitei's self-disciplined captain

The execution was far more spectacular than Su Feng had imagined.

The majestic flaming bird flapped its wings on the huge spear, exuding terrifying heat and distorting the surrounding air.

Under the beak that exuded terrifying pressure, the fourteen sinners were instantly wiped out, and the souls merged into the atmosphere of Soul Society without leaving even the slightest trace.

However, this familiar scene made him subconsciously look at Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who was standing at the front.

Combined with Kyōraku Shunsui's previous remarks, Sufeng couldn't help but suspect that this so-called King of Destruction could be a display of liberation with a sharp blade like fire, right?

Heat, flames, incineration.

Even the appearance of death is exactly the same.

No one paid attention to the appearance of the criminal after execution. Most of the captains during this period did not have a good impression of the nobles.

So when the execution was over, everyone dispersed in a hurry, chatting with each other and leaving the two execution hills.

"Captain Sufeng, my work for today has been completed."

Mao Zhihua Lie stopped in front of Su Feng with a smile, crossed her hands in front of her, and leaned slightly to signal:

"Regarding the way of swordsmanship, I have new ideas recently."

The meaning behind the words is already obvious.

When the mood strikes, you have to fight with me.

Winning or losing is not important, nor is the way of the sword, pleasing me is the most important thing.

Su Feng frowned slightly, and just when he was about to speak, he heard that gentle voice again.

"You won't refuse me, right?"

A Shura-like aura spread out on the Shuangshu Hill, giving people a chilling feeling.

The surrounding air seemed to cool down instantly, and even the remaining warmth of the Destruction King was instantly eliminated.

"Ahem, of course!"

The words that came to his lips were swallowed back by Su Feng.

Considering that refusing could be life-threatening, he decisively chose to follow his heart.

In the distance, Kyōraku Shunsui did not know when he had flashed to the edge of Shuangshou Hill, and let out a cheerful laugh of schadenfreude.

"Hahaha, go ahead with peace of mind, Captain Sufeng!"

"For the sake of past kindness, I will go to the Fourth Division to collect the body for you!"

Sufeng narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the pink figure.

He remembered this grudge and must pay it back to his uncle and nephew.

On the other hand, Maozhihualie didn't care about other people's eyes at all, his eyes were full of Sufeng's figure.

Compared with the somewhat boring treatment work, communicating with Sufeng's kendo is undoubtedly a good way to vent one's emotions.

The hearty sword fighting made her feel like she had returned to a thousand years ago.

…………

Bang bang bang! !

The sound of bamboo swords hitting like a torrential rain will once again echo in the Fourth Division's dojo.

The two figures crisscrossed each other, leaving deep marks on the wooden floor, forming a ravine-like scene.

Although compared to last time, the pressure has increased a bit.

But Sufeng could clearly sense that under Maozhihualie's attack, his swordsmanship could be described as leaping forward.

Even in the blink of an eye, when your imagination is wide open, you can create your own kendo moves to fight back against the opponent.

This was completely unimaginable before.

After a battle, Sufeng's inner lining was almost soaked with sweat, and the hanging locks of hair were stuck to his cheeks. He was no longer as handsome as before.

"There is progress visible to the naked eye."

Maozhihualie put the exploding bamboo knife on the wooden stand, bent his knees, and knelt down in front of Su Feng.

"Every time we have kendo exchanges, Captain Sufeng brings me unexpected surprises."

Gentle eyes stared at Sufeng, his figure reflected in the depths of his pupils.

Because the distance was so close, Sufeng could clearly smell the fragrance coming from in front of him.

Glitter beads of sweat slid down her delicate cheeks and went down her fair neck until they were immersed in the thick blue hair.

"This is thanks to Captain Unohana's teachings."

Sufeng was immersed in the fragrance of gentian flowers, and Tai Ruo replied naturally, "If I hadn't been taught deliberately, I wouldn't have mastered the essence of kendo so quickly."

Unlike Rangiku and Nanao at this stage, Unohana Retsu's mature and intellectual charm as a royal sister is almost irresistible to any normal man.

According to legend, Unohana Retsu has no shortage of suitors in the Seireitei.

But often they choose to retreat one by one after learning their true identity.

The gap is too big to be daunting.

Even a strong man at the captain level is completely incompetent in front of Unohana Retsu.

Just as the two were communicating.

The black hell butterfly flew over and landed on Su Feng's shoulder.

The small sky tower spread out, and a majestic and old voice came from it.

"The rebels are approaching. Please go to the Technology Development Bureau to collect research and development spiritual tools on behalf of Lord Sufeng. Tsunaya will return to the mansion soon."

When he heard this voice, Sufeng's good mood immediately dissipated, and his brows furrowed deeply.

"Are you sure you're not looking for something for me to do at this time?"

Uozhihua Lie also heard the content of the voice and hesitated: "Is it because of civil strife?"

Sufeng raised his eyes and nodded: "Yes, the rebels are in turmoil and the battlefield situation is not optimistic. The branch families and lower-level nobles have suffered heavy losses. Even my family has dispatched many private troops."

There is civil strife in Soul Society.

To be more precise, it should be civil strife among the nobles.

The disputes between the five nobles involve their own interests and some undisclosed secrets.

Most of these wars were instigated by the Tsunayashiro family.

But occasionally other families strike back.

Logically speaking, a war of this level would be like a child's play in front of a truly powerful person.

But neither the Gotei 13, the Oni Dao Sect, nor the Central Room 46 would be involved.

In the final analysis, they are just a force that guards the Seireitei.

The only ones who can deal with nobles are the nobles themselves.

"That's all, let's end today's kendo exchange."

Sufeng regained his strength and stood up, "Thank you Captain Uozhihua for your teaching. I will come to you again for advice after the civil strife and war are over."

Maozhihualie smiled and leaned slightly: "It's an honor."

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Technology Development Agency.

Sufeng left the Fourth Division team building and immediately arrived at the Twelfth Division team building. Under the guidance of passers-by, he successfully arrived at the Technology Development Bureau hidden in the underground field.

A building that is completely different from the style of Soul Society appears in front of you. It looks like a future city and even surpasses the technological development of the current world.

If there is anything similar to Soul Society, it is the complicated ghost spells that flash from time to time on the walls of the buildings.

"By the way, if I remember correctly..."

Sufeng looked at the figures coming and going in front of him and murmured to himself, "The person entrusted by the Tsunayashiro family should be that dangerous guy Niryuri..."