Chapter 688 The Battle of Tao

This woman... still remembers him!

Before Lord could think too much, he saw Unohana Yachiru smiling slightly, and then slowly taking off his clothes in front of him.

Yes...he definitely read that right.

And this is definitely not the delusions and hallucinations that arise after being single for many years and seeing a beautiful woman that makes your heart beat. It is a real reality!

The slender fingers pulled the black collar and slowly slid down from the round and white shoulders. The delicate collarbone came into contact with the skin and was exposed to the air in front of Lord's eyes. The latter's nose couldn't help but twitched twice, as if he smelled it. There is a unique and fragrant smell in the air.

The black coat continued to slide off.

The two sacred peaks on the chest are as bottomless as the Great Rift Valley in East Africa, revealing a smooth and white holy light, which can't help but lead people to endless reverie.

"let's start."

Unohana Yaqianliu's cheeks were blushing, and the blushing color was slightly flushed, as if she had applied fine rouge. She gently bit her red lips with her teeth, and exhaled softly: "Pleasure me again." , and then let’s stay together until death.”

Could it be...a confession?

The moment the thought emerged, he was immediately snuffed out by Lord.

No, no, no...absolutely impossible!

If this sentence were said by another woman, it would definitely be a confession, but if it comes from Unohana Yachiru's mouth, it is definitely not a confession to you, and it is recommended to turn around immediately. run.

This woman...is a madman!

She was born to fight, and then enjoy it to the fullest. How could she confess the joy of death and fighting to others!

Lord shook his head vigorously and forced his thoughts to stop diverging. He did not dare to look at Uozhihua anymore. He took a few steps back and waved his hands: "That... flower, no, Baqianliu, you Please calm down first, okay?"

He admits.

When he saw Unohana Yachiru's..., his heart was moved for a moment, or it could be said that he was excited, but the memory of the cruel fighting he experienced last time directly poured over his head. cold water.

Cherish life and stay away from Sister Hua.

This is one of the ‘ten taboos that must never be violated’ that has been circulating in Soul Society for a long time. Other taboos include:

Pulling out Yamamoto Genryusai's beard, breaking Kashiwamura Zuozhen's mask, mentioning Tosen Kaname's wife in front of him, teasing Yamamoto Rangiku, hurting Rukia in front of Kuchiki Byakuya, etc.

By the way, it is said that the last Shinigami who confessed to Unohana Yazenryu was later sent to the Worm's Nest, the same prison where Nirvana was originally imprisoned.

Looking at Lord, who was as afraid of himself as a tiger and trembling with fear, there seemed to be waves of light flowing in Maozhihua Baqianliu's dark eyes, revealing infinite tenderness, and finally smiled: "I'm very calm now, don't you think so. .....”

"In no mood!!!"

Lorde interrupted her directly.

What kind of international joke are you kidding? Although his strength is not what it used to be, and he is no longer afraid of the eight-thousand-year-old Maozhihua, he doesn't want to fight with her anymore.

"why?"

Unohana Yaqianliu looked at him quietly, with a scorching heat hidden in his eyes: "Don't you feel... the sword in your hand is calling you, eager to kill the opponent completely and seize it?" Is that the only name Kenpachi has?"

"No, not at all."

Lord curled his lips and shook his head decisively: "What I pursue has never been in the name of Kenpachi, let alone wielding the sword just for the desire to fight."

"But...you beat me."

Unohana Yaqianliu slowly walked over, slowly stretched out her slender fingers, put her palm close to Lord's heart, and felt his pulse: "I can feel it, your swordsmanship is better than I am stronger, and it longs for an enemy."

"A sword is a killing weapon."

"Those of us who have mastered the sword are the murderers who are proficient in this skill in the world. All we can do is to show it to our heart's content in the fight. Only by defeating a powerful enemy and letting the blood soak our bodies can we satisfy our hunger and thirst. heart, isn’t it?”

Unohana Yaqianliu hugged him hard, as if she wanted to integrate herself into it, and the listener's vigorously beating heart said suicidal: "When I first met you, I saw your potential. , that unparalleled and amazing growth rate, as if he was born for the sword."

"But at that time, you were deliberately suppressing your fighting instinct, like a sword hidden in a scabbard."

"Obviously you have outstanding talent, but you are unable to display it perfectly due to the lack of a strong opponent. This is a pity and disability for any swordsman."

The soft fingers slowly slid open and lifted the shirt on Lord's chest. The cold touch made his skin arouse. He subconsciously wanted to escape from Maozhihua, but unexpectedly he was tightly hugged by her. middle.

"do you know......"

Maozhihua whispered softly: "The battle with you not only made me feel empty and lonely, I experienced joy that I had never experienced before, but it also made me fall into boundless despair."

"I have tried my best and felt the joy of killing and fighting, but you are still suppressing your instinct and fighting me with a sheathed sword."

Lord wanted to explain, but Uzhihua raised his hand and pressed his lips.

"For a swordsman, this is a shame." Mao Zhihua raised her delicate face, with a hint of loneliness in her dark eyes: "So the only thing I can do is to help you release your own instincts. Draw the sword from its scabbard."

"No...that's not what I want."

Lord was a little bit intolerant, and broke away from the gentle land of Maozhihua, and said righteously: "I will say it again, my sword does not exist for fighting, and the way I pursue... is not the so-called Whether my swordsmanship is the strongest or eight swordsmen, these false names have nothing to do with me."

He understood the meaning of Maozhihua.

Although the characters summoned by the system all have unquestionable loyalty, everyone's understanding of loyalty is different.

In the eyes of Unohana Yachiryu, her way of loyalty is to sacrifice herself, giving everything in the fire like firewood.

In the fierce battle, blood and swords were used to unlock the shackles that bound the Spirit King, completely awakening the fighting instinct, and finding the 'faith' to embark on the strongest path.

But unfortunately... Unohana misunderstood.

The Tao that Lord has always pursued is not the so-called strongest name, so he will not be influenced by the fighting instinct.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Both parties are firm in their positions and believe that the other party is the wrong one.

"Yeah?"

Maozhihua's eight-thousand-liu eyes flickered and she stared at him intently, her seductive red lips slightly raised: "Since we can't convince each other, why not use the swords in each other's hands to prove who is right? Bar."

After all, it comes down to it.

Fists are the biggest truth!

Convincing people with reason, whether it is doctrine or physics, this iron law is the most practical method no matter where it is used.

Going around and around, we still have to fight.

Lord looked at Unohana Eight Thousand Ryu and suddenly felt a headache: "I will say the ugly things first. This time I will not limit myself to kendo."

This time, he planned to use the most direct method to completely destroy Sister Hua's belief.