Zongman-Ancestors

Lying on the roof, under the blue sky and white clouds, and the breeze blowing by, Xizi stretched contentedly.

"Xizi" called softly like a mother, but Xizi only felt a chill go straight to the bottom of his heart.Damn it, why did you forget about this plague god, Xizi felt annoyed.

Fufu Erxizi stood up as an appointment "Sister Lie"

"Oh, it turns out that Xiao Xizi still remembers her sister. I thought Xiao Xizi had forgotten me a long time ago, but my sister is very sad." It was obviously a reproachful tone, but she still used that extremely gentle tone, Xizi didn't feel her scalp go numb.

"Where is it, I just thought about going to visit my sister, didn't I meet?" Xizi jumped out of the house and laughed.

"Really?" Uzhihualiu looked at her meaningfully.

"Sister Uzhihua, I'm back." Xizi opened her arms and hugged the gentle person in front of her. "Just come back," patted Xizi on the back, "Come with me to Team [-]!" with an undeniable tone.

The corner of her mouth twitched, it seemed that no matter how gentle she became, she couldn't change her overbearing.

Time is indeed a good medicine, it can make people forget completely, and it can also transform a person into another person.

"Old man, must we go to war?" Xizi frowned and looked at the person in front of him.

"Xia Xizi, don't tell me you're still so naive." Shigekuni Yamamoto yelled as he touched the ground heavily with his cane.

"Cut, it's just talk, why be so serious" Xizi pouted.

"Hmph, let's go", "Hey~ wait, it's just the three of us" Seeing that the old man was about to leave, Xizi asked hurriedly. "The original name is to stay at the 'Yuanzi School', so hurry up and leave." The old man chopped off his crutches.

"Here we come, here we come" Xizi hurriedly followed.

With ruins and ruins, the refugees are in ragged clothes. This is the 80th district of Liuhun Street, the most chaotic, brutal, and natural selection block. The most primitive rules are followed here, the strong survive and the weak are eliminated.

Sitting tall in the ruins is a woman with long black hair like a waterfall, exquisite facial features with a majestic expression, she is a little bit charming, and a somewhat torn black kimono wraps her exquisite body. This is an extremely beautiful woman. beautiful woman.

This is also our goal. Xizi lowered his eyes and hooked the corners of his mouth, the Unohana Yachiliu who claims to master all schools and sword styles in the world. Today's eight thousand streams are far less shocking than what he saw with his own eyes.

"There are eight thousand flowers of flowers, so please follow me," Yamamoto Motoryuzai said to the woman on the ruins.

Old man, who is willing to say that, Xizi complained silently when he heard a stomachache.

"Okay, beat me." An indifferent voice sounded.

"Hey" Xizi's eyes widened, and someone really accepted it.

Yamamoto narrowed his eyes, "Xia Xizi", "Old man, you, you want me to do it, right?" The girl pointed at herself with trembling fingers.

Before the old man could speak, Ba Qianliu plucked his hair and said with a smile, "Old man, are you kidding me! Such a little kid looks down on me, eh".

Xizi gradually calmed down, looked at Yaqianliu, "I accept".

Yaqianliu smiled slightly, stood up slowly, and looked at Xizi.

What a stunner...

"it is good"

So majestic...

Xizi walked quietly beside Unohana, and the stunning beauty at the beginning also became what she is now. I think I will never forget the scenery at that time.

At that time, I was also so high-spirited, with the belief that I must not lose, I pressed every step of the way, and finally I was tied.

I lowered my head and smiled, but I actually took advantage of it. Before I met her, I had been in the millennium. The moves of the seniors of "Motojijuku" were taught by Yamamoto Genryuzai. How can I say that I have been in this world longer than her.

Xizi looked at Unohana and deepened her smile, remembering the weird expression on her face when she found out that I was a thousand years old.

"What's wrong?" Unoka looked at me sideways.

"Nothing" I turned my head.

"Here we are, Xiaoxizi" Uzhihua looked at me with burning eyes, "Let's play a game".

Xizi looked at her and nodded "OK".

Messy hair was spread all over the ground, and the two embarrassed people lay casually on the training ground, Xizi squinted his eyes slightly to feel the dazzling sunlight.

"It's become stronger again!" Unoka stared at the sky with blank eyes.

"If it doesn't become stronger, so what..." Xizi murmured.

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