Bleach: Stir Up the Situation - v2 Chapter 665 nasty child, proud work

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As night fell, Hitsugaya soaked in the hot springs. At this moment, it seemed that the fatigue of the day could be healed.

After these two days of self-cultivation, he has made slight progress from the embarrassment he faced Chadu and Ishida when he first faced Chadu and Ishida, to now being able to deal with them only by relying on Shijie.

The most important thing is that compared with relying on Hirinmaru's most basic ability to fight in the past, he has now slowly found some improvement in skills.

Hitsugaya's heart is gradually returning to calm, although the progress is not very fast, although he knows that even in the end, he will not be able to usher in a reborn transformation.

But as long as he can become stronger, even just a little bit, it may create different results in future wars. At least, the possibility of him becoming the enemy's breakthrough will be much less.

Some people ushered in peace on this night, while others embarked on the road to appointments this night.

In a secluded forest outside the Lingling Court, Hong Jiang came here according to the agreed time. Tonight, the moon is light and the stars are sparse, and he can only vaguely see the back of the person opposite.

"Sister Hua, did you call me here?"

Before the words fell, a cold light suddenly appeared, against the light of the knife, Unoka's eyes no longer had the tenderness of the past, but only endless tenderness.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Hong Jiang seemed to understand the purpose of the other party calling him to this secluded place late at night, but he didn't know how far the other party would go.

He dodges Unoka's slash, and while holding the handle of the knife at his waist with his right hand, the spiritual pressure quickly condenses in his left hand, and his vertical fingers form a sword, with strands of electric light entwined around his fingers.

"It's only better than the way of the sword."

Although it was Unohana's voice, it was much colder than usual, and there was an undeniable and domineering feeling in it.

Hong Jiang withdrew his sword finger, "Understood."

But at this time of talking about the rules, the other party didn't seem to have the intention to stop, holding the knife with both hands above his head, and slashing with the sword with lightning speed.

Hongjiang's horizontal sword resisted, but who knows that although this knife seems to be coming fiercely, it is actually completely useless.

The moment the blade touched, Uozhihua let go of her left hand, turned her right hand over to hold the long knife, took a step forward, and followed Hong Jiang's strength to lift the blade, while she crossed the blade and wiped Hong Jiang's neck.

Hong Jiang didn't appear to be in a hurry, he saw a dagger in his left hand out of its sheath, and directly stabbed at the opponent's wrist.

When Uo no Hana saw this and retracted the knife to dodge, the tip of the sword just touched the long knife that Hong Jiang chopped down, and the collision of the weapons caused a spark. It can be seen that although the two moved in a hurry, they were not weak .

Just now, it was Uzhihua who made trouble, but now Hongjiang is a bit aggressive. Seeing the opponent withdraw the knife, the broken knife in his left hand also turned into a stab, directly pressing on the opponent's chest.

Unoka's free left hand was also stretched out immediately, and it seemed that she was going to grab Hong Jiang's left wrist.

But tonight's Uzhihua can't use common sense to speculate. Hongjiang didn't dare to rush in when he saw the other party's left hand.

Sure enough, with a crisp sound of ping, Uzhihua's left hand hidden under her sleeve leaked out, holding a snow-white dagger in her hand. If Hongjiang was not careful just now, then the one who was pierced through the wrist was him.

After the blow was over, both of them pushed back tacitly and opened up the distance again.

"Didn't Sister Hua just want to see if my kendo has fallen tonight?"

Unozhihua slowly retracted the long knife into its sheath, and smiled softly but made people feel gloomy, "You are very smart, but also a little too smart, Hong Jiang."

Then he asked in a cold voice, "Since when did you know my identity?"

"When you taught me kendo when I was young, although you didn't reveal your identity, there were only two female captains in Seireitei at that time, Captain Hikifu... not like that, so I think it's only you." Hong Jiang looked relaxed: " And the person who can let Old Man Shan appoint him to teach me the way of swords, not to say that he is definitely better than him in this respect, but at least he will get his approval, there are not many such people, and it can even be said that there is only one."

"Intuition and guessing?" Unoka said, "This trait is not like me or him, but it is also close to me and him."

"No one is ever a duplicate of one, is there?"

"But you let me see the traces of the past, the past that I can't bear to look back on, so you have to prove to me whether that part of the past is doomed to fail!"

After the words fell, Unoka bowed quickly, holding the handle of the knife with her right hand, that was the posture of Iai!

Hong Jiang didn't even want to throw the long knife in his hand hard, like a spear, with the ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air, it went straight to the opponent's door.

This move was even somewhat unexpected by Uno Hana, she turned her head quickly, and could even feel the coldness of the blade on her skin, but fortunately, she narrowly avoided the blow.

It's just that her Juhe posture was completely destroyed by Hong Jiang, and the other party obviously wouldn't give her a chance to regain her strength!

Sure enough, the next moment Hong Jiang rushed forward, the short knife in his hand was completely regarded as a dagger by him, stabbing or teasing, for a while, she could only retreat steadily.

But such a suppressed situation will not let it last for too long, I saw her turn around quickly in a gap of avoidance, her black hair spread out like a dazzle, and several steel needles flew out of her hair , although the power was not great, it also made Hongjiang's offensive stagnate.

And she turned around directly with the force of the rotation, and Nakazato's long knife was unsheathed again. Although it was not in Iai's posture, the power of this knife flow was far stronger than ordinary Iai!

Even if this knife is not blessed with spiritual power, if it is so powerful that it does not liberate the armor ghost, Hong Jiang feels that he may be cut off with a single knife.

Fortunately, when Unoka turned around, he had a premonition, and at the same time that the other party was slashing, he also jumped high, just in time to avoid this lightning-like slash.

Over the top of Unohana's head, Hongjiang rolled and dodged the opponent's slash again as if opening his eyes behind his back, and with a side pounce, he retrieved the Moon Scythe Spirit Cut again, and Unohana held Zanpakuto with both hands high at him again Do it all over again.

I saw Hong Jiang's toes collapsed straight to the ground and stabbed, and when he picked it up, he picked up a big rock towards Uozhihua.

Uzhihua slashed against the stone, and the huge stone was instantly divided into two like tofu, but Hongjiang also stepped forward at this time, and slapped his palm on the broken half of the stone. It is said that half a stone slab as high as a person was crushed into powder and swallowed them.

Although he lost Hong Jiang's vision all of a sudden, Uzhihua stabbed at Hong Jiang's position very quickly, but Hong Jiang bowed his head and dodged it.

Immediately afterwards, Hong Jiang restrained his own spiritual pressure directly, and jumped behind the opponent, and the Moon Scythe Spirit Cut was thrown by him again.

The sound of the blade tearing through the air allowed Unoka to quickly confirm Hong Jiang's position. She turned sideways to avoid Hong Jiang's stab, and she could faintly see the shadow of the blade passing through the smoke, so she knew that the opponent had used the same trick as before. .

Immediately after she turned around and slashed, Hong Jiang who also stood up sideways dodged it, but when she was about to slash again, the biting cold passed through her hair and directly stuck to the back of her neck.

"The outcome has been decided, Sister Hua." Hong Jiang directly announced the outcome of this duel.

Unoka didn't refute, because as long as the opponent only needs to tap lightly, she will be decapitated, yes, she lost.

"I should have said, this time it's only about swordplay."

The knife on the back of her neck was Tsukisame Reikiri, but Unoka was sure that the knife had just been thrown out by Hong Jiang, and it was impossible to return to the other party's hand from behind without resorting to ghost ways or other means. of.

"I didn't make a foul." Hong Jiang said, holding up his sleeves. Although it was not obvious, he could still see that the edges of the sleeves that were originally smooth had become tattered at this moment.

Uzhihua shifted her gaze to Hongjiang's handle, and saw a thin white thread tied to it, and understood everything in an instant.

She took off her sleeve and connected it to the Moon Scythe Spirit Cut. Because of the smoke and dust, she didn't notice that there was still something tied to the Moon Scythe Spirit Cut that flew out.

So, just now that was a feint to confuse him, is it also a real killing move?

Moreover, he has been planning such a killer move since smashing rocks, and even flying them, which is really creepy.

"I lost…"

It's really ugly swordplay, even mean, but effective enough and... interesting enough.

Uzhihua suddenly laughed, that smile was no longer cold, but it also did not make people feel warm, but a kind of self-comfort.

She recalled how she was when she first saw Hongjiang, a child who would cry and say that she couldn't do it every time she was slashed, but would continue to pick up the knife, knowing whether she was forced or would slash at herself.

Uzhihua doesn't like the child that the captain gave her. She can see that no matter how talented, this child is naturally resistant to fighting. If he can enjoy fighting more, he will be her favorite child. Proud disciple.

But even so, he has become her most proud disciple, and it can also be said that he is a work of art. The kind of despicable swordsmanship that is used in battle, such as Juhe, One-word Cut, Yinliu, etc., can be used at will She is so comprehensive, and, what she doesn't have, is the unrestrained imagination in battle.

This child, whom she didn't like at first glance, has become the inheritance of everything she has, an extension of what she insists on, and an existence that is better than her through her hands.

Unohana likes to watch him fight, even though Hongjiang herself doesn't enjoy it, but she likes to watch the kind of fancy but practical skills, like the one who sets traps and waits for people to throw themselves into the net, it's more like hunting than fighting process.

Perhaps, that is Diezuka Hongjiang's definition of battle. The process may be important, but the most important thing is the final harvest.

She especially likes to watch the duel between him and Sarakima. One is an experienced hunter and the other is a beast with supreme instinct. They have completely different styles but they are fateful opponents. Behind the collision of swords are two kinds of powerhouses. The confrontation of ideas both fascinates her and worries her that one side will really be named the loser.

My sword edge has turned you into my favorite work, but it has never been able to turn you into the person I am most proud of. I am afraid that the captain who handed you over to me at the beginning would not allow me Small selfishness.

Hongjiang, you are a hunter, and you have never been able to become a warrior who is dedicated to pursuing challenges. You are so realistic. Fighting is just a process of getting prey, not a fun that puts life and death aside. You are really not romantic at all.

I no longer want to see the confrontation between you and that person, it should be said that it is a real confrontation, because the absence of any one person is like the sun and the moon disappearing suddenly, and it is destined to lose a lot of scenery.

I give up on you, Hong Jiang, what you yearn for is not the sword, it has never been, it is because I really want to see what kind of scenery it will be if you wield the sword in your hand wholeheartedly.

However, if this is the case, I will never give up on you. It is not about rules or traditions, but in the world of swords~www.novelbuddy.com~ If you are missing, you are doomed no longer whole.

I'm completely sure that through my hand, even I myself will walk into the cage you set up. What an enviable talent, even if it's just a corner, it's enough to turn my whole world upside down.

But also thank you for letting me know that my past might not be doomed, it's just that I wasn't good enough.

"It's really interesting to fight against you, Hong Jiang."

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