Shinigami: Unlimited Skill Points

Chapter 112: I've Been Fooled!

"arrive!"

"Ling Yun three seats, the courtyard in front is where the young master usually practices."

The servants of the Kuchiki mansion led Ling Yun to the southeast, in front of a large courtyard.

Ling Yun stood at the door, looking into the courtyard.

Looking around, it is full of green onions, and there are towering trees everywhere.

In addition, a large number of precious flowers are planted in the flower beds on both sides of the aisle, interspersed with the surrounding greenery.

The entire courtyard has a comfortable and pleasant environment, with a peaceful atmosphere.

"I'll just go in by myself."

Ling Yun nodded.

Then he walked leisurely into the courtyard.

brush

brush

brush

He had just walked a certain distance when he heard the sound of a wooden sword waving.

"Eh…"

"It turns out that the facial paralysis is so tender at this time."

Ling Yun followed the sound source "647" and found a familiar figure.

It was a young man with a ponytail, although his appearance was immature, his facial features were exquisite and handsome.

At this time, he was sweating profusely, waving the wooden sword in his hand.

Although the movements are blunt, they have the appearance of playing.

Obviously, he had already started to get in touch with kendo.

"Byakuya Kuchiki, right?"

The facial paralysis that had been concentrating on it, heard a voice from behind.

He immediately stopped what he was doing.

Turning around with facial paralysis, Ling Yun's smiling face came into view.

"You are..."

"Third Seat of the Fourth Division, Shihouin Ling Yun?"

Byakuya Kuchiki's complexion changed slightly.

To be reasonable, at this time, he is actually not so paralyzed.

In addition to the temperament unique to the Kuchiki nobles cultivated since childhood, there is also the innocent drive of a teenager.

Of course...……

Everyone is the four great nobles, and they are all the next heirs.

In terms of temperament, Ling Yun has never lost.

All-around facial paralysis!

"Byakuya Kuchiki, right?" Ling Yun smiled slightly, "Do you know the purpose of my coming here?"

"I heard from my grandfather beforehand."

Byakuya Kuchiki nodded.

yo ho!

It looks pretty cute!

Starting from the team building of the fourth division, he was imagining the scene when they met later.

Based on his understanding of facial paralysis, the first reaction after meeting him must be to use a bad face in person.

It is conceivable that this is the case, but the reality is quite different.

Byakuya Kuchiki not only didn't make a bad face, he didn't even have the slightest arrogance, he was humble and polite from the beginning to the end.

Ling Yun did not expect this.

"In that case, then I'll make it clear." Ling Yun cleared his throat.

"starting today!"

"I will be your tutor until you go to the Zhenyang Lingyuan Academy to practice!"

Ling Yun's words were resounding.

In fact, in terms of age alone, he is not much older than Byakuya Kuchiki.

However, in terms of strength and achievements, it is far behind by several streets.

Although Ling Yun is currently studying under Unohana Retsu, he is fully qualified to take on the role of "tutor".

"I understand."

"Then Teacher Ling Yun, please give me more advice in the future!"

Contrary to Ling Yun's expectations, Byakuya Kuchiki bowed to his face.

This appearance of humbly giving advice immediately won Ling Yun's favor!

"You are too polite."

Ling Yun's original plan suddenly disappeared because of the harmony just now.

For the sake of the sincerity of the facial paralysis.

He gave up the idea of ​​playing for a while.

"Teacher Ling Yun, I heard that you are a master of swordsmanship?" Byakuya Kuchiki looked at Ling Yun's girdle.

In the big clear eyes, there is a fiery look, and there is a strong desire to win.

"It's not a master, it can only be considered a barely beginner." Ling Yun smiled.

"Is it just getting started?"

Byakuya Kuchiki's expression instantly became sad.

Under the tutelage of Kuchiki Yinling, he came into contact with kendo very early and showed extraordinary talent.

But because of his special status.

Most of the time, Byakuya Kuchiki practiced alone and rarely had contact with outsiders.

After all, he is only a teenager, and it is rare for a genius to come, and Byakuya Kuchiki will naturally not miss the opportunity.

So like a stunned young man, he deliberately challenged Ling Yun!

"Do you want to compete?" The corners of Ling Yun's mouth rose.

Naturally, he has no reason to refuse this "proactively giving away the head".

Fancy sling later?

Do not!

It must be bloody!

"Teacher Ling Yun, why don't you just forget about it, everyone's level is about the same anyway." Byakuya Kuchiki thought about it, and finally shook his head.

"About the level?"

Ling Yun smiled without saying a word.

Facial paralysis is really inflated!

It was in vain to have a crush on him from the beginning!

"Well, when we meet for the first time, you should be skeptical, right?" Ling Yun asked back..

"What do you suspect?"

"It's human nature to have doubts about my strength."

Ling Yun smiled lightly.

"Okay! Just do as you say!" Byakuya Kuchiki held the wooden sword in his hand.

He looked at Ling Yun again, with a strong sense of challenge.

Facial paralysis is still on the top after all!

Soon after.

The open space in the center of the courtyard.

Ling Yun and Byakuya Kuchiki, standing facing each other.

In order to ensure fairness, Ling Yun, like Facial Paralysis, uses wooden swords.

"Teacher Ling Yun..."

"Don't underestimate me. I once learned the sword skills of the Kuchiki family from my grandfather." Byakuya Kuchiki said confidently.

"Kuchiki's sword skills?"

Ling Yun chuckled disapprovingly.

No matter how strong this unique sword skill is, it is only a school after all.

The eight thousand streams of kendo mastered by Ling Yun includes all schools in the world.

Comparing the two, which one is stronger and which is weaker.

I understand it naturally!

"Well, let me give you ten moves, just to feel your strength." Ling Yun yawned casually.

Byakuya Kuchiki was speechless and silent.

The rare boiling fighting spirit was extinguished in an instant.

Looking at Ling Yun's insincere look, he felt paralyzed in his heart, as if thousands of muddy horses were galloping past.

too much hey!

What is ten strokes that make you 0.8?

I have such a dish!

If it weren't for maintaining his aristocratic demeanor, Byakuya Kuchiki would definitely blow up immediately.

Anyway, he is also the next head of the Kuchiki nobles.

Do I, Byakuya Kuchiki, have no face?

"What, don't you think it's too few? Then twenty moves!" Ling Yun was a little sleepy.

Byakuya Kuchiki remained silent.

However, the veins on his forehead were throbbing violently.

It's like a human volcano.

There is always the possibility of an explosion!

"Isn't that too little? Or just thirty strokes!" Ling Yun had a loose expression on his face, and even pierced his ears.

"It's enough!!!"

Byakuya Kuchiki couldn't take it anymore.

Ling Yun's indifference completely angered him.

He raised the wooden sword, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards Ling Yun.

Lengtouqing was fooled!.

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