Chapter 543： Chance encounter
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Steve Rogers, lost.
The horrible knife wound that was profound to the bones completely destroyed his tenacious will, and the whole figure fell to the ground as if it had lost support.
The unstoppable gurgling of blood dyed the surrounding ground red.
"This is the completion of the task, right."
Jingle Chunshui slowly walked aside, bent over to pick up the fallen hat, and after putting it on his head again, he glanced at the fainted Steve and said with a laugh: "I didn't expect the will to be so tenacious, Lord Lingwang's choice Sure enough."
Although the process of fighting is not long, not even thrilling, but Steve's tenacious will and perseverance in the battle from beginning to end have undoubtedly won his approval.
"Hehe, it's a good seed."
Jingle Chunshui pressed Yuanli, touched his stubble chin, and said with a smile: "When I go back, ask Lord Lingwang to see if he can be brought to the eighth division and share some work for me."
Such outstanding talents must naturally be held in their hands in advance. What's more, the 13 teams are facing the dilemma of declining personnel, so they must first become stronger.
The fifth division has Chen Qingcheng, known as the strongest genius in the millennium, graduated in less than a year, the four foundations are close to full marks, and even mastered the initial solution.
There is Frank in the eleventh division, although the progress is not fast, but the victory is rich in experience, at least it is the captain of the training.
Needless to say, the tenth fan team secretly abducted a large number of students, and the talent pool suddenly skyrocketed. Although it was divided by other fan teams, there was still some background.
Considering that this situation will become more and more serious in the future, Jingle Chunshui decided to start early to avoid being intercepted.
"Well, that's right!"
Jingle Chunshui felt more reasonable the more he thought about it, rubbing his chin and said, "That kid who ran away, let it be to someone else, but this guy...is mine, hehe!"
Poor Steve was unconscious, without any right to speak, so he was rashly decided on the future.
Jingle Chunshui picked up Steve, planning to take him to the fourth division to heal his injuries first, and then he was locked up for a good training.
...
...
...
"Huh! Huh! Huh!"
Peter, who ran away in a hurry along the way, didn't even dare to look back, for fear of delaying Captain Rogers and using his life to delay him.
I don't know how far I ran.
Until he felt his energy was exhausted, Peter hid in a room in a panic, leaning against the wall next to him tiredly, panting heavily, his clothes wet with sweat.
Speaking of which, he is very lucky.
On the way to escape, he didn't encounter a Reaper, and there was no patrol nearby. Otherwise, in his current situation, he would have to wait to die if he was discovered.
"Captain, he... Reipressure disappeared!"
Peter's eyes suddenly opened wide, revealing a look of horror.
Just now.
The Reiatsu that belonged to the captain he was feeling was originally fierce and vigorous like a ball of fire, but suddenly, it disappeared.
Could it be...
Is Captain Rogers dead? !
"No! Impossible!"
The moment this thought appeared, Peter felt as if the sky had collapsed. He covered his mouth tightly with his hands, and controlled himself not to shout, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his face was extremely pale.
Captain Rogers is so strong, even if he can't beat that Reaper, there shouldn't be an accident. He must be hiding now.
That's right...it must be so!
Peter forcibly comforted himself, curled up in the panic and uneasy, and hid in the shadow in the room.
Mr. Stark is still trapped in the confession tower, only three days before the execution, and their personnel are scattered everywhere, and they don't even know how many people are still alive. The situation can't be worse!
In such a desperate situation, is it really possible for them to rescue Mr. Stark?
Peter, who was only sixteen years old, felt a deep pressure at this moment. He was the only one who knew the news of the execution, and he was tasked by Rogers to contact other separated members.
The dual pressure of mind and body made the young child feel exhausted very quickly, his eyes seemed to be heavy locks, his head was groggy, and the trapped mind swept his whole body.
The moon is sparse and the night is drowsy.
When Peter opened his eyes again, he found through the window of the room that it was late at night outside, and the sound of patrolling death's rapid footsteps could still be heard in the distance.
"Sorry, why did I fall asleep!"
Peter suddenly jumped up from the ground and rubbed his cheek vigorously. He felt regretful in his heart. In this situation, he wasted precious time in vain!
"Are you awake?"
Suddenly, a cold and soft voice sounded from the darkness ahead.
Someone! !
Peter's hairs were erected instantly, his loose nerves suddenly tightened, and the cold air surged up his spine until it reached the Tianling Gai.
clatter...
clatter...
clatter......
There was a clear sound of footsteps, and Peter was getting closer and closer, and through the thin moonlight from the window, he saw a fragile girl in a death-tyrant costume, slowly walking out of the darkness.
On the right arm of the girl's death tyrant, a wooden sign armband with the size of a palm is tied, and bell-shaped flowers are drawn on it.
He knows that kind of plant, which is the team logo of the fifth division-Ma Zuimu, and the meaning of flower language is: sacrifice, danger, and pure love.
Thanks to Captain Rogers before, he was forced to memorize 13 divisions, all the team logos and the meaning of the flower language, otherwise he would run into this **** of death now, and he would not know which division the opponent belongs to.
"Ha...Haha, I was discovered!"
Peter forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, pretending to be indifferent on his face, rubbed his head and smiled: "I'm from the eighth division. I wanted to rest here. I didn't expect to be discovered by you. I'm sorry. vice captain."
That wooden armband was a unique mark of the deputy captain, so Peter quickly judged from this that the opponent was the deputy captain of the fifth division.
But he is still wearing a death tyrant and has a Zanpaku Knife around his waist, so Peter confidently believes that as long as he pretends to look like a little bit, he will not be discovered.
"You... have a brain problem, right?"
Chen Qingcheng was a little speechless, and directly revealed his identity: "You should be one of those traveling disasters, right? Where did the others go?"
Although her eyes seem to be unable to see, in fact, her perception is far beyond that of ordinary people. It can almost simulate the appearance of the other party and present it in her mind. Even the colors are perfectly simulated, which is no different from normal eyes. .
"Uh......"
Peter's heart jumped, but still pretending to be calm, he managed to squeeze out a smile: "You... have you admitted your mistake? I am the death of the eighth division."
"First......"
Chen Qingcheng raised a finger and said coldly: "Although the Soul World is very large, no one likes to pretend to be a man, let alone pretend to be a childish underage girl."
Peter's face became stiff, and he unwillingly quibbleed: "Vice Captain, you don't know anything about it, the world is so big, I've been a pervert since I was a kid, and I'm used to disguising as a woman."
In order not to be exposed, he also tried it.
"second......"
Chen Qingcheng said faintly: "As a qualified **** of death, I never hold a knife backwards, let alone use the tip of the knife at the enemy, and the hilt behind it is such a ridiculous thing."
There was a sudden shock in Peter's heart, and he subconsciously looked down at his waist, only to find that the direction of his Zanpaku Sword was not reversed as she said. UU reading www.uukanshu. com
"Shit~"
Chen Qingcheng chuckled lightly.
Oops, fooled!
Peter smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that he was actually deceived by this girl, so he took the initiative to show his feet in a few words.
"Then this perverted gentleman..."
Chen Qingcheng smiled slightly, pressing his right hand on the hilt of the knife around his waist, and slowly said: "Since the disguise has been seen through by me, are you planning to give up resisting and surrender, or are you going to fight me?"
"..."
The corners of Peter's mouth twitched slightly, and now his perverted name should be considered stable, and he himself admitted it.
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Steve Rogers, lost.
The horrible knife wound that was profound to the bones completely destroyed his tenacious will, and the whole figure fell to the ground as if it had lost support.
The unstoppable gurgling of blood dyed the surrounding ground red.
"This is the completion of the task, right."
Jingle Chunshui slowly walked aside, bent over to pick up the fallen hat, and after putting it on his head again, he glanced at the fainted Steve and said with a laugh: "I didn't expect the will to be so tenacious, Lord Lingwang's choice Sure enough."
Although the process of fighting is not long, not even thrilling, but Steve's tenacious will and perseverance in the battle from beginning to end have undoubtedly won his approval.
"Hehe, it's a good seed."
Jingle Chunshui pressed Yuanli, touched his stubble chin, and said with a smile: "When I go back, ask Lord Lingwang to see if he can be brought to the eighth division and share some work for me."
Such outstanding talents must naturally be held in their hands in advance. What's more, the 13 teams are facing the dilemma of declining personnel, so they must first become stronger.
The fifth division has Chen Qingcheng, known as the strongest genius in the millennium, graduated in less than a year, the four foundations are close to full marks, and even mastered the initial solution.
There is Frank in the eleventh division, although the progress is not fast, but the victory is rich in experience, at least it is the captain of the training.
Needless to say, the tenth fan team secretly abducted a large number of students, and the talent pool suddenly skyrocketed. Although it was divided by other fan teams, there was still some background.
Considering that this situation will become more and more serious in the future, Jingle Chunshui decided to start early to avoid being intercepted.
"Well, that's right!"
Jingle Chunshui felt more reasonable the more he thought about it, rubbing his chin and said, "That kid who ran away, let it be to someone else, but this guy...is mine, hehe!"
Poor Steve was unconscious, without any right to speak, so he was rashly decided on the future.
Jingle Chunshui picked up Steve, planning to take him to the fourth division to heal his injuries first, and then he was locked up for a good training.
...
...
...
"Huh! Huh! Huh!"
Peter, who ran away in a hurry along the way, didn't even dare to look back, for fear of delaying Captain Rogers and using his life to delay him.
I don't know how far I ran.
Until he felt his energy was exhausted, Peter hid in a room in a panic, leaning against the wall next to him tiredly, panting heavily, his clothes wet with sweat.
Speaking of which, he is very lucky.
On the way to escape, he didn't encounter a Reaper, and there was no patrol nearby. Otherwise, in his current situation, he would have to wait to die if he was discovered.
"Captain, he... Reipressure disappeared!"
Peter's eyes suddenly opened wide, revealing a look of horror.
Just now.
The Reiatsu that belonged to the captain he was feeling was originally fierce and vigorous like a ball of fire, but suddenly, it disappeared.
Could it be...
Is Captain Rogers dead? !
"No! Impossible!"
The moment this thought appeared, Peter felt as if the sky had collapsed. He covered his mouth tightly with his hands, and controlled himself not to shout, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his face was extremely pale.
Captain Rogers is so strong, even if he can't beat that Reaper, there shouldn't be an accident. He must be hiding now.
That's right...it must be so!
Peter forcibly comforted himself, curled up in the panic and uneasy, and hid in the shadow in the room.
Mr. Stark is still trapped in the confession tower, only three days before the execution, and their personnel are scattered everywhere, and they don't even know how many people are still alive. The situation can't be worse!
In such a desperate situation, is it really possible for them to rescue Mr. Stark?
Peter, who was only sixteen years old, felt a deep pressure at this moment. He was the only one who knew the news of the execution, and he was tasked by Rogers to contact other separated members.
The dual pressure of mind and body made the young child feel exhausted very quickly, his eyes seemed to be heavy locks, his head was groggy, and the trapped mind swept his whole body.
The moon is sparse and the night is drowsy.
When Peter opened his eyes again, he found through the window of the room that it was late at night outside, and the sound of patrolling death's rapid footsteps could still be heard in the distance.
"Sorry, why did I fall asleep!"
Peter suddenly jumped up from the ground and rubbed his cheek vigorously. He felt regretful in his heart. In this situation, he wasted precious time in vain!
"Are you awake?"
Suddenly, a cold and soft voice sounded from the darkness ahead.
Someone! !
Peter's hairs were erected instantly, his loose nerves suddenly tightened, and the cold air surged up his spine until it reached the Tianling Gai.
clatter...
clatter...
clatter......
There was a clear sound of footsteps, and Peter was getting closer and closer, and through the thin moonlight from the window, he saw a fragile girl in a death-tyrant costume, slowly walking out of the darkness.
On the right arm of the girl's death tyrant, a wooden sign armband with the size of a palm is tied, and bell-shaped flowers are drawn on it.
He knows that kind of plant, which is the team logo of the fifth division-Ma Zuimu, and the meaning of flower language is: sacrifice, danger, and pure love.
Thanks to Captain Rogers before, he was forced to memorize 13 divisions, all the team logos and the meaning of the flower language, otherwise he would run into this **** of death now, and he would not know which division the opponent belongs to.
"Ha...Haha, I was discovered!"
Peter forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, pretending to be indifferent on his face, rubbed his head and smiled: "I'm from the eighth division. I wanted to rest here. I didn't expect to be discovered by you. I'm sorry. vice captain."
That wooden armband was a unique mark of the deputy captain, so Peter quickly judged from this that the opponent was the deputy captain of the fifth division.
But he is still wearing a death tyrant and has a Zanpaku Knife around his waist, so Peter confidently believes that as long as he pretends to look like a little bit, he will not be discovered.
"You... have a brain problem, right?"
Chen Qingcheng was a little speechless, and directly revealed his identity: "You should be one of those traveling disasters, right? Where did the others go?"
Although her eyes seem to be unable to see, in fact, her perception is far beyond that of ordinary people. It can almost simulate the appearance of the other party and present it in her mind. Even the colors are perfectly simulated, which is no different from normal eyes. .
"Uh......"
Peter's heart jumped, but still pretending to be calm, he managed to squeeze out a smile: "You... have you admitted your mistake? I am the death of the eighth division."
"First......"
Chen Qingcheng raised a finger and said coldly: "Although the Soul World is very large, no one likes to pretend to be a man, let alone pretend to be a childish underage girl."
Peter's face became stiff, and he unwillingly quibbleed: "Vice Captain, you don't know anything about it, the world is so big, I've been a pervert since I was a kid, and I'm used to disguising as a woman."
In order not to be exposed, he also tried it.
"second......"
Chen Qingcheng said faintly: "As a qualified **** of death, I never hold a knife backwards, let alone use the tip of the knife at the enemy, and the hilt behind it is such a ridiculous thing."
There was a sudden shock in Peter's heart, and he subconsciously looked down at his waist, only to find that the direction of his Zanpaku Sword was not reversed as she said. UU reading www.uukanshu. com
"Shit~"
Chen Qingcheng chuckled lightly.
Oops, fooled!
Peter smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that he was actually deceived by this girl, so he took the initiative to show his feet in a few words.
"Then this perverted gentleman..."
Chen Qingcheng smiled slightly, pressing his right hand on the hilt of the knife around his waist, and slowly said: "Since the disguise has been seen through by me, are you planning to give up resisting and surrender, or are you going to fight me?"
"..."
The corners of Peter's mouth twitched slightly, and now his perverted name should be considered stable, and he himself admitted it.
In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click "Favorites" below to record this (Chapter 633 Encounter) reading record, and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf!
If you like "A Zanpaku Knife at the Beginning of Meiman", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support! ()
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