Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Chapter 81 Welcome to Butterfly Tomb Sword 8

On a plain in Xiliu District, there is a piece of scorched black land with a size of about five or six square kilometers, with some depressions and cracks, which is somewhat out of tune with the relatively beautiful surrounding scenery.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, a few scorched stones flew into the sky, breaking the dead silence here. A man in tattered clothes but without a trace of dirt on his body walked out of the ground.

In fact, it's not quite right to say it with your own hands. After Mo Chengshuang also told him, he shattered his own heart with only one sentence. Even his younger brother, Mo Cheng Xingzo, was killed by him.

"I don't feel relieved that Lucky San will go alone." These were the last words left by Mocheng Shuangya.

Hongjiang sighed softly, pulled the light rope in his hand, and two sarcophagi broke through the ground, containing the corpses of Mojo Soya and Mojo Kozo.

Although he and Mo Chengshuang also stood on the opposite side due to various reasons, Hong Jiang couldn't feel any hatred for this person, and he even felt a little guilty in his heart. After all, these two brothers are just two poor people That's all, so Hongjiang reserved the last respect for their corpses.

But even so, the bodies of these two people can't be buried in Seireitei, maybe even burial is difficult to do, especially the members of the 11th team who lost their captain, probably want to smash their corpses into thousands of pieces Bar.

Or just bury them here? Hong Jiang looked back at the two sarcophagi. It may be the best result for them, but if they don't take their bodies back, the beating will be in vain.

Looking down at myself again, the originally spacious death bully suit now has a neckline above the abdomen, and the sleeves on both sides are also a lot shorter, just like a funny little vest.

The armor ghost hanging on the waist, only a few thin threads are left hanging on the handle of the knife handle, and the blade in the scabbard is even more horrible. It wasn't much better, the blade was densely covered with fine lines, and the original sharp blade was pitted as if it had been bitten by a dog.

A Ghost's Swastika is like this. Once damaged, it can only be repaired according to the normal healing speed of the owner's body. Before it is completely repaired, he can't even release the initial solution. But this time, the armor ghost was damaged to nearly a quarter, and every ten days and a half months probably won't get better.

"It's not easy for me, and few people in this world have it easy." Hong Jiang clasped his hands together and whispered to the two sarcophagi in front of him, "So please forgive me for having to bring you back to Seiling Court. ,,, I can't blame me for what happened afterwards, please understand more."

Regardless of whether such words would be effective, Hong Jiang turned his head after finishing speaking, picked up the two sarcophagi and ran towards the west direction of Seirinting.

But in the sky a thousand meters above Hongjiang's head, a green devil fish-like creature was floating there, and a woman with her hair draped behind her was standing on it. in the eyes.

The captain of the fourth division, Uanohana Retsu, the creature under her feet is her Shizuku Hajime, or she should be called by the name Unohana Yachiryu at this moment, the first generation of swords.

She also just found this place, according to Yamamoto's order to her, she should rush down at this moment, knock Hong Jiang unconscious and bring her back to Seireitei.

But it is not difficult to guess who is lying in the sarcophagus behind Hongjiang. The one who can create such a momentum must be the fugitive Mojo Soya who took away the title of Kenpachi, which made Unohana feel troubled.

Let Hong Jiang's figure disappear from sight,

Uno Hana still doesn't have a decision in her heart, but maybe she already has a decision?

"Have you been in contact with me a lot, have you also been contaminated with my misfortune?" Unoka held the scabbard at her waist, rubbing her right thumb back and forth in the air, as if she was holding an invisible knife in her hand .

"However, the misfortune that started with me cannot end because of me. Let me see where you will go, whether you can reach the level of that man back then~" Unoka said to herself, her right foot lightly Stomp, the meaty Shizuku under his feet grinned and showed a silly smile, turned around and flew towards the west.

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Two days later, outside Seireitei, Huche Yuone looked at Diezuka Hongjiang who was carrying two sarcophagi in front of him, his face was full of excitement and admiration that could not be concealed.

When Hong Jiang came back, he didn't intentionally conceal his whereabouts, and his whereabouts were naturally discovered by the gods of death stationed in Liuhai District. At the same time, there was news that the wanted criminal Mo Chengshuang had also been executed!

Just like the death of Kenpachi Keiyashiki, the god of death, whether in Seireitei or outside Seireitei, knows how powerful Mojo Soya is.

This is especially true for the members of the 11th team. Even though there are thousands of people who don't want to, they all know that the man who killed their captain deserves their respectful title of Mocheng Jianba!

They want to take revenge, even if they know that they just lost their lives in the past, they will not hesitate to do so. But they are also confused. If Mocheng Shuang is not defeated by one person, then the title of Jianba, which is also the symbol of the eleventh team, will disappear completely?

Is it revenge or waiting for someone to show up? Of course, the latter is also revenge, but they are also afraid that this hatred will gradually dissipate over time.

But at this moment, the news that Diezuka Hongjiang killed the fugitives Mojo Soya and Mojo Kozo spread to Seireitei.

The death of Tokiyashiki Kenpachi made the 11th squad fall into a long night, because the sun in their hearts disappeared. But now, this night has finally passed, and a person named Diezuka Hongjiang, as the newborn sun, swept away the haze in their hearts!

Hongjiang and Huche Yuyin were the only people who returned to Seireitei from Liuhun Street, but since they entered Runlin'an District, the first area of ​​Dongliulhun Street, the number of people around them gradually increased.

Those are the members of the 11th team. There is a member on each side of the road every 100 meters. They will bow at ninety degrees to the two from a distance, and they will get up when they pass by, and follow silently. behind them.

But Hu Che Yongyin knew that this salute was only for Hong Jiang alone, and these members of the 11th Division who were usually arrogant and surly, had expressions of gratitude or reverence at this moment, and these were only for Hong Jiang.

Huche Yongyin didn't ask herself to do the same, she only hoped that one day, everyone would look at her with an expression of trust and peace of mind, but she is not yet.

At first, she was shoulder to shoulder with Hong Jiang, but Huche Yongyin followed behind Hong Jiang consciously. She knew that she could only stay in this position at this moment.

In front of Seireitei, the outer periphery of Seireitei, which is normally empty, now consists of two rows of Shinigami standing side by side, forming a black road.

At the end of the left side of the road, there is a short man with tears all over his face. On the armband on his left arm, there is a black sawgrass printed under the word 'Eleven'. Hua, and he is Wusuke, the vice-captain of the 11th team.

"Gong,,," the moment Hongjiang stepped into the range of Seireitei, Gosuke said a word tremblingly, took a deep breath, and after holding his breath forcibly, Gosuke choked his neck and shouted loudly: "Welcome to the ninth generation!" Sword Eight! Butterfly Sword Eight!"

"present!!!"

The members of Team 11 on both sides and behind Hongjiang all drew out the Zanpakudao from their waists, clasped their hands in front of them.

"Welcome Diezuka Kenpachi!"

The voice made by more than three hundred gods of death was deafening, as if it was about to crush Seireitei, and there was only one sentence in it, "Welcome Diezuka Kenpachi!"

"Welcome Diezuka Kenpachi!"

"Welcome Diezuka Kenpachi!"

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