Bleach: Stir Up the Situation
v2 Chapter 357: Know the enemy but not know
The white haori hem flew up and down with the rolling wind and waves, and Hongjiang's back figure looked like a lonely mountain in the middle of the sea, standing tall despite the wind and waves.
Just seeing how handsome her back is, Liluka can't help but lower her mind and think of Hongjiang's face. If her eyes are bigger and more charming, she will be really handsome...
After surviving, Kunze Tongzi sat on the ground with a limp leg. At this moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten the so-called friend-friend relationship, and completely put down his guard against Hongjiang.
Ping! The blade and the scabbard rubbed with a crisp sound, interrupting the two's brief loss of consciousness.
And what brought them back to reality was Yuedao's soft but slightly terrifying words: "Silver City has created such a good opportunity for you, how can you use it to froze?"
"Tsukishima, what are you **** talking about? Tongzi was almost killed by the guy in Yincheng!" Liluka scolded loudly.
The accused Tsukishima didn't have any ashamed expressions. Instead, he said naturally, "You, aren't you all right? And..."
"There are no more than three ways to deal with it."
When Hongjiang interrupted Yuedao, he continued calmly: "One is to dodge, so that he will move with Tongzi again, and Tongzi is naturally not dangerous."
"The second is hard connection, the situation is just like that, and there is no danger."
"The third is also hard to accept, but you may use Tongzi as a shield first. You should say that Silver City can stop in time, or it may be that Liluka attacked me in time. Can you save Tongzi in time and kill me? Good strategy."
Hongjiang didn't say a word, and Liluka's face became ugly. Isn't everyone a companion? The indifferent **** of death at the mouth of Yincheng might have many choices at the time, but there is not only one choice for us, is that to save our companions?
Kunze Tongzi looked like he wanted to say something but stopped, his eyes wandering around Yincheng and Yuedao. He knew very well that the so-called third point was probably difficult to achieve with the strength of these two people.
Jackie frowned and looked ugly. Silver City and Tsukishima weren't good people, or they didn't regard themselves as justice, but such an understatement of betrayal would be chilling.
All these performances of the people fell in Hong Jiang's eyes, and he didn't mind moving his hands again to sprinkle a handful of salt on the small cracks in these people's hearts.
"Benevolence and kindness are big taboos when confronting the enemy, no matter who this kindness is for anyone. So, from this point, I should praise you a few words, really correct thinking."
Having said that, you can see that Hong Jiang’s appearance does not seem like praise at all, and then he changed his words: "You can use the lives of your companions so casually, and treat them as tools without the slightest sense of shame. It is really like a ghost. Act, your revenge is doomed to be a lonely failure, a ridiculous joke, Yincheng Konggo."
Yincheng's face was gloomy at this time, but it was not him who shot first, let alone the Moon Island beside him, but...
Xuexu, the child with the most reassuring appearance, if he is careful, he will find that his expression has not fluctuated too much from beginning to end, and he does not approve of Hong Jiang's words and disagrees.
At this moment, he suddenly chose to shoot, not following the attack of Silver City, but choosing such an inexplicable time.
Does the kid think I'm letting down my guard now? With a virtual grip on his right hand, a little gleam appeared in the palm, and he threw it back without looking back: "Tie Dao nineteen, white fan!"
One by one, the white icicles appeared out of thin air, slowly opening like an open giant fan blocking Hong Jiang's back.
The pixel arrows sent by Xuexu hit it to create fine lines. After all the attacks fell, the ice fan shattered. Behind it was Hongjiang's eyes colder than the ice.
"The scary thing is that some people are willing to be used, or, even more scary is..."
Xuexu was very indifferent to such eyes, and even interrupted Hong Jiang’s speculation. He went on to say: "I just want to remind some idiots that you are an enemy who suddenly broke in. Of course you must have a deadly consciousness when facing you. Up."
"This is the same as a game. It is better to have one or two members less than GAMEOVER. From this point of view, Silver City is not wrong. Liluka, and you all give me a clearer mind. Now it is not playing house wine!"
"you!"
Liluka, who was individually named, was naturally upset, but she wanted to refute but she was too poor. Xuexu had various questions, but as he said, the first to break into this trouble was the **** of death in front of him, and the other party didn't seem to let them off.
"I really don't know how to judge you as an obedient child or a clever kid."
"Isn't this thanks to you?" Yincheng, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, with a disdainful tone: "Thinking of people as lowly beasts, and then condemning us for showing our fangs, this self-righteous appearance is really true for so many years. Never changed."
Hong Jiang could see that Liluka and others, who had been shaken earlier, might still have doubts and dissatisfaction in their hearts, but the whole was still pulled back by Yincheng.
The so-called internal conflicts have time to be resolved internally. The most important thing for foreign enemies is unity, and now this foreign enemy is him.
"Our deepest root of inferiority is the fear and rejection of aliens. Because of fear, the wall was erected early. Because of the alienation, I was secretly grateful for the previous fear and rejection. And who is the source? UU read www.uukanshu .com has become an endless loop."
Hong Jiang said to himself, shook his head with a wry smile, and said with emotion: "But Fuzhu is not such a mediocre and self-disturbing person. It must be uncomfortable if he wants to see you now with his own eyes."
"Shut up! No need to pretend to be this hypocritical, you and that man are the same, the same hypocritical."
"No, no," Hongjiang quickly denied: "There is only one Ukitake Shiro in Seireitei. I am different from him."
"Moreover, you also made a little mistake. My previous words were not only talking about you and me, you and us." As he said, Hong Jiang suddenly turned around and looked around at other people present: "It's even talking about you. Are you afraid and repelling each other?"
"Does your husband want to divide us with words again? It's really persistent." Tsukishima reminded others, Xue Xu couldn't help but smile: "Is it still a mental attack? Your boss' method is really single."
Hongjiang snorted disdainfully: "The Seireitei with a history of at least two thousand years, the current captain Yamamoto Motoryusai Shigekuni has personally witnessed this time."
"Slashing technique, in vain, instant step, and ghost way. With these four general directions, the **** of death has continuously tempered himself during these long years. And what height did he reach in the end?"
Hong Jiang squinted at everyone, and asked softly, "Did Yincheng Konggo tell you about these things?"
No one answered, Hong Jiang’s increasingly indifferent voice sounded again: "I only know who the enemy is, but I don't know what they mean."
"It's okay, I will let you see now..."
Before he finished his words, Xuexu's eyes went dark, and he looked up to face Shang Hongjiang's Wubo eyes.
"Start with you first!"