Chapter 1079

Under the guidance of the old housekeeper, Mu Feng left Zhibo’s house and found Yixin by the small river in the suburbs.

It is said that in the past few decades in the Shinigami world, Mu Feng’s impression of Seireitei has changed a lot.

In the past, he always thought that Seorei-tei was like a bird’s-eye view of the original work. Except for the Shuangshan Hill in the center, it was surrounded by neat buildings with white bricks and yellow tiles, just like an ancient imperial palace.

But after he really came here, he discovered that apart from the row upon row of buildings, there are also other natural environments in Seireitei. Mountains, rivers, wilderness, outskirts, everything. As the center of the Soul World, where all spirits finally go, the scale of Seireitei and the complexity of the environment are far beyond ordinary people’s imagination.

After leaving Zhibo’s house, Mu Feng walked for a full half an hour before arriving at the outskirts of Yixin. He didn’t use Shunpo on the way, but recalled the meeting with Shiba Sorazuru scene by scene.

Now that she is young, she already has a hint of maturity. I don’t know if her nature is like this, or the death of Haiyan made her mature overnight.

Mu Feng sighed helplessly. Why did the Zhibo family fall in the 220 roads? Why did Konghe live in hermit on Liuhun Street, and even lost an arm? All of these will happen in the next few decades. In front of Mu Feng’s eyes.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng has come behind Yi Xin.

The surrounding environment is very pleasant, the breeze is refreshing, the grass is green, the river is clear and sparkling. Sitting by the river with all his heart, Mu Feng walked in and took a look. He found a jug of wine beside him. The wine jar was opened, and even if the two were separated by a certain distance, the aroma of wine still plunged into Mu Feng’s nose.

“Drink two glasses, Mu Feng?” Yi said without replying.

This made Mu Feng a little caught off guard, why not bother him, Mu Feng deliberately hid his breath. But even so, it was detected by Yixin’s spiritual sense. From this, Yixin’s strength can also be seen as Madara.

Since it was discovered, Mu Feng was not malicious, so there is nothing to hide.

“Since Senior Yixin spoke up, I have no reason to refuse, right.”

He threw the wine jar beside him to Mu Feng with all his heart. He sat on the ground without looking back, but the wine in the jar did not spill a drop.

(bgag) “Don’t call me seniors like those guys, just call me wholeheartedly. Although I’m Haiyan’s uncle in generations, I am not that old yet.”

Mu Feng ended up in the wine jar, stunned.

“Haha, all right, one mind.”

After all, he picked up the wine jar and started to swig. After a few swigs of strong alcohol, Mu Feng felt a little dizzy. He hurriedly urged Reiatsu to dissipate the alcohol energy in his body.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Hahaha,” Yixin suddenly turned around and laughed, “I said, your kid, you actually drank such a big mouthful? This is my Shiba’s rare brew, even I just sip it. You drink it well So fierce, be careful for a while to walk unstable.”

Only then did Mu Feng secretly cried out in his heart: As expected of the four nobles…This is several times stronger than the wine of the Fuzhu family.

“Also… okay.” Mu Feng said bitterly.

He took a deep breath, “I drank the wine, let’s talk, Mu Feng, what are you coming to me for?”

“Ah, I originally planned to go to Shiba’s house to mourn Haiyan and the capital, but I didn’t see you, so I asked the housekeeper.”

He was silent for a long time, then looked at Mu Feng and said, “Do you think it’s strange that I was not present at the funeral?”

Mu Feng frowned slightly and nodded.

“Oh, yes, Haiyan was the quasi-head of the Zhibo family before he was alive, but my uncle hardly asks about family affairs.

Now that he is gone, everything in the Zhiba family seems to be crushed on my head, which is really a headache. But I think that the so-called funeral is just to give the living a chance to cry. No matter how many people are present, no matter how sad those present cry, as the dead, they can’t feel it at all. I didn’t want to cry, and there was no need to cry. I hated seeing others cry, so I ran out alone. ”

Hearing what Yixin said, Mu Feng seemed to have been taught a lesson, and he had a deeper understanding of Yixin’s behavior. But after thinking about it, he made a lot of sense. The dead can no longer see or hear any actions of the living, so what the living people do is just expressing their emotions. And Yixin came here alone, and there was actually no essential difference from the others in the mourning hall.

Seeing that Mu Feng was silent, he stood up and smiled reluctantly. He took the wine jar from Mu Feng and took a few more gulps, no less than Mu Feng just now.

“I said, Mu Feng, you have fought side by side with Haiyan before, right? It’s rare for you to have the heart to visit Zhibo’s house in person.”

Mu Feng said, “No, all should be done. Today, the 13th Division also held a team funeral ceremony. I am here today, one is to pay tribute to Haiyan and the capital, and the other is…”

“Could it be that you came to see me on purpose?” Yixin said suddenly.

Mu Feng was stunned and nodded.

The expression on Yixin’s face gradually disappeared, revealing a rare serious face. He patted Mu Feng on the shoulder and said, “Mu Feng, the genius, the longest kidō, I have been paying attention to you for a long time.”

Mu Feng was a little surprised, “Me?”

From the expression on Yixin’s face, it is indeed not easy to judge what he is referring to.



“Not only has the fighting talent far above Haiyan and me, but also… it’s so reassuring,” Yixin said with a relieved smile, “Thank you, Mu Feng. I was the captain of the tenth division, and it was somewhat Years later, if the adaptability is so poor, you can’t be a team leader.”

Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, “If you say that, I’m relieved.”

“But…” Yixin continued, “If I want to talk about it, I do have something to ask you for help.”

Mu Feng glanced intently and said, “You can speak up.”

He smiled slightly, and only heard the sound of “噌”, a silver light flashed in front of Mu Feng’s eyes. And Yixin has already held both hands on Zanpakutō.

Mu Feng frowned, “Yixin, you are…”

He said wholeheartedly, “Nothing, I just feel a little unhappy, I want to find someone to fight happily. Mu Feng, can you help me with this?”

Mu Feng took a deep breath, touched the tip of his nose, and smiled.

“Alright, I haven’t moved my muscles for a long time, so please enlighten me, wholeheartedly.”

With that said, Mu Feng also pulled out Zanpakutō.

Under the gloomy sky, on the outskirts of the river, Mu Feng confronted Yixin with a knife, and the storm was about to come. .

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