One Piece bloodred

Following Qingzhi to the naval training ground, the navy officers who were passing by looked at Xing with curious eyes. After seeing Qingzhi, they immediately saluted: "Rear Admiral Qingzhi!"

I saw Qing Pheasant's jaw, and then led Xing Xing to a relatively empty field. The soldiers around him were still practicing their various equipment, and they were not paying attention to sneaking a look at Xing Xing and Qing Pheasant. Qing Pheasant looked down at Xing, and then an ice blade appeared in his hand. There was a glimmer of light in his blood-red eyes. He had been here for so long, and he had long wanted to fight with someone other than the old man.

Without further ado, he pulled out Minghong and felt the fighting spirit. Minghong seemed to be stimulated and clamored to fight! The knees were slightly bent, and the muscles all over the body were tense. He held Minghong's hand and raised it high towards the green pheasant, and he slashed at the green pheasant with a sword. It was not a killing intention, but a fighting intention! Qing Zhi raised his eyebrows, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He quickly raised his hand to pick up the ice blade and blocked it. He was shocked to realize that something was wrong! The other hand was also raised and the ice blades were crossed to resist the sword energy! And the man was forced to take a step back under the pressure of the sword energy.

"Be serious, I won't pay for medical expenses if you get hurt, Brother Qingzhi." The harmless appearance of humans and animals is always the key to lowering people's psychological defenses. Although Xing looks young, he is an adult on the inside. She knows Aoki only thinks of her as a child, but she is not!

Yingying's eyes were full of passionate fighting spirit: "If you lose, take me on a sea bike ride."

"it is good."

After finishing speaking, Minghong slashed several swords at Qing Pheasant. The seemingly invisible sword energy was actually a hidden secret. Qing Pheasant blocked one block, raised his hand to resolve another one, but had no time to avoid the one under his feet. Qing Pheasant was about to be scratched by the sword energy, but the cut area was just a layer of ice.

Xing Xing raised his eyebrows and rushed towards Qing Pheasant. Ming Hong's black blade flashed in the sun, as if something was flowing on the blade. Without taking a closer look, Qing Pheasant changed his previous lazy look and kept fending off Ming Hong with the blades of both hands. Although Xing Xing said He may be small, but the power of his sword swing cannot be underestimated. Qing Pheasant's ice blade stabbed Xing Xing's waist. Xing Xing didn't seem to care. The smell of blood stimulated Ming Hong. The attack became more fierce. Qing Pheasant had no time to attack. He could only keep blocking. Qing Pheasant's ice blade, Qing Pheasant felt that his whole left hand was numb. In a stunned moment, Ming Hong had reached Qing Pheasant's waist. There seemed to be firelight flowing, and Qing Pheasant's waist was split open by fish, and the ice layer There seems to be steam on it.

The entire training ground was filled with the sound of the collision of knives and ice blades during the fierce fight between Xing Xing and Qing Zhi. The marines did not dare to show off their anger, and did not blink their eyes. There seemed to be some commotion in the bustling navy pile, but it soon stopped, and the two men who were fighting had no time to care about anything else.

At this moment, Qing Pheasant no longer defended himself. He raised his hand to catch Ming Hong. He saw that Ming Hong's blade was resisting the ice energy that invaded him. Steam also continued to emerge from Ming Hong's blade, with fishy eyes. As soon as it was dark, he kicked up in the air and held Ming Hong in a circle. Ming Hong, who was half frozen, was forced to break Qing Pheasant's move. Qing Pheasant's hand was broken down to the wrist, but it was no more than ice.

Looking at Xing's back, she doesn't look like a little girl. Instead, she looks like a sassy female general fighting to kill the enemy, arousing everyone's fighting spirit.

Just when Xing was about to cut off Aokiji's other hand, a burst of laughter suddenly burst out from the navy: "Garp, your granddaughter is too strong." The cheerful, tall, muscular man with purple hair patted Garp. On his back, Garp, who was eating senbei, was photographed and almost choked: "That's it! My granddaughter!" Hey, old man, swallow the senbei before you speak! Didn’t you see your senbei crumbs on the heads of the navy around you?

With so many people watching, he felt that the fight could no longer go on. Xing curled his lips and said, "Even if I lose, you will take me on a bicycle ride."

Aokiji, who had regained his lazy look, nodded with interest: "Okay." In fact, as a natural fruit ability user, his biggest reliance is on fruits, but as a major general, his physical skills are not bad, but if Ordinary people would probably not gain much if they followed this kid.

Xing put away Minghong and ran to Garp with a poop. He smiled sweetly: "Grandpa!" Garp looked at Xing's flattering look and was stunned for a moment and gave him a chestnut: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" Not bad."? ? Then why are you hitting me, stinky old man!

"Young Qing Pheasant, you're not bad either." Qing Pheasant scratched his head in embarrassment. After all, he couldn't benefit from the fishy knife: "Teacher Zefa, Mr. Garp."

I saw the purple-haired man pointing his head at the blue pheasant, then bent down and patted Xing's head: "Hello, little friend."

"Hello, Grandpa Zefa!" Xing's little face was covered with sweat and full of youthful vitality. Even Zefa was affected and felt that he was getting younger.

"Your granddaughter is a good seedling." As if on purpose, Zefa looked at Garp, but Garp didn't care: "In two years, I will let her go without you having to say anything." But now is not the time.

Xing looked at the confused conversation between the two people with confusion. She knew that Zefa was a pure and just person who always stuck to his heart. However, the navy was so disappointing that she couldn't help it. There are too many things, and the higher you are, the more restrictions you are subject to. He raised his head and tugged on Garp's sleeve: "Grandpa, are you going to be a general? Don't be, okay?"

There were gasps from all around, and the granddaughter shouted to her grandfather not to become an admiral in the navy. This was a position that many people were competing for!

There is a reason why Zep is here today. He is pretending to be a lobbyist for the government, but he is actually looking for a drink with Garp. Garp’s smile does not change and he touches his fishy wet hair: “Why?” He actually wants to see it. Let’s see why this villain asked him to give up this high position that many people are flocking to.

"Because, grandpa can't secretly go out to bask in the sun and sleep in every noon. He can't drink tea and eat senbei in the afternoon. He can't drink alcohol and eat meat at night and have to go to bed on time!" When he was angry, he stamped his feet: "I'm tied up. How can you enjoy life! When Xing grows up, he won't have to work so hard to support you!" A lazy person like you shouldn't hinder the development of the navy.

She saw Garp, who had black lines all over his head, and Zefa, who was laughing so hard that he turned forward and backward. Then she looked at Qing Pheasant. Okay, just laugh if you want. Your shoulders are shaking and there are ice chips all over the floor.

Xing Xing knew what the big truth was. Only simple words would make children feel convincing. She knew that Garp would not agree. She just took the opportunity to express her childish nature, which also showed that she didn't care about her position. People from the Mengqi family will only pursue their own goals and stick to everything they do, just to become stronger.

The sea under the setting sun was vast and endless, and it was all red with no end in sight. The sea breeze, accompanied by the slight heat of the setting sun, made Xing unconsciously move closer to the ice cube in front of him.

The fishy little hands grasped the white vest of Qing Pheasant, and he watched speechlessly as the two people circled Aite Island in circles.

"Brother Qingzhi, do you only know this place?" When you say riding a bicycle, is it really just riding a bicycle? Take me to other places to see!

Watching the trampling action of the blue pheasant, he paused and thought for a while: "...Mr. Karp said he can't take you to play."

Why are you afraid that I will be abducted by human traffickers? Can't you afford it, you stinky old man! I'm just giving everyone some information! There seemed to be time passing in his dark red eyes: "It's okay if we don't play when we go."

Xing couldn't see the green pheasant in front of him and raised the corners of his mouth: "Okay."

Just like that, the next day, the two, one big and one small, appeared on an island where there was a celebration. Xing was wearing a set of casual clothes today, a black sleeveless vest and khaki knee-length shorts. Carrying Minghong behind him, he has black hair tied up in a ponytail. He usually wears training clothes. Although his exposed forearms are not as skin-like as cream, they can be said to be fair. Although he is young, his bright eyes and white teeth can also be seen. It turns out that she is a beautiful woman.

Looking around, it is full of lights and colorful decorations. A long staircase leads to the main street. Under the cherry trees on both sides of the main street, there are small stalls close together. I close my eyes and feel the faint smell of plants in the air. Mixed with the fresh fragrance of spring.

This is the first time Xing has been so relaxed since joining the WTO.

"You can't play." Qing Zhi's voice was filled with laughter. He opened his eyes and stared at Qingzhi with a smile: "I'm not playing!"

Looking at the port, there were not only merchant ships but also some pirate ships, looking at the unfamiliar signs, looking at Aokiji, and seeing his indifferent expression, he fell silent.

I saw Qing Pheasant freezing his bicycle, and watched speechlessly as the big ice block gradually sank to the bottom of the sea.

Xingxing was dumbfounded, that’s it? That's it?

He said he would not play, but Xing held a piece of takoyaki on his left and a tomato-flavored marshmallow on his right. Aokiji, who was following the villain, held a bag of Sakurajima senbei, a specialty of Sakurajima, and also helped Xing hold a cup of tomato milkshake. : "Although the blooming period of cherry blossoms is short, this scene is indeed unique." Young buds sprouted from the branches of the cherry blossoms, and the pale white petals were hidden among them. Although it is not as shocking as the mountains and fields, the pink color is really pleasing to the heart.

I rented a piece of land under the cherry trees with Aoki and sat down to drink tea leisurely.

Just as the two of them were immersed in the beautiful scenery under the flowers, a female voice suddenly burst out from the main road: "My child! My child has been stolen!!"

Many people looked sideways and looked in the direction the woman was pointing. Sure enough, there was a person running further and further away with a child in his arms.

Xing Xing and Qing Pheasant looked at each other and started running without waiting for anyone else's reaction. Qing Pheasant's long legs were already fast, but Xing Pheasant could keep up. A thought flashed through Qing Pheasant's mind, Shave?

I saw the man entering an alley at the corner. Within a second, the two of them arrived and were shocked. The big man was holding the child with his left hand, and the knife in his right hand was reaching for the child's neck. What shocked the two of them was that this man was well-dressed, with a struggling face and shouting: "I don't want it, I don't want it, I can't control myself!"

At this time, loud noises continued to be heard on the island, the newly gorgeous cherry trees were ablaze with fire, the big man collapsed to the ground as if out of control, and the child couldn't stop crying.

"Send the child back first, Aokiji." He no longer looked at the big man who couldn't stand up, and quickly returned to where he was with Aokiji. The woman was still crying helplessly, muttering: "My child Wuwuwu." Qingzhi handed the child over, and the crying woman kept thanking Qingzhi.

"Go to a safe place." The woman nodded, hugged the child and walked toward the crowd.

The panicked people chose a way to escape. The damaged houses after being bombarded burst into flames. The originally pink paradise was gradually swallowed up by the fire. The fire burned Xing's face: "Qing Pheasant, can you put out the fire? I'll go and see." Is there anyone who needs help?" Before Qing Zhi could react, Xing ran away quickly.

There are still cries in the cherry grove! Minghong took out his sheath, a piece of the cherry tree fell, and he was running in the firelight of the forest. Where is he!

"Brother, brother, I'm so scared, ahhhhh!" A heartbreaking cry came from deep inside.

Xing followed the sound and looked at the little man squatting on the ground crying, and touched his head: "Don't cry, sister will take you out."

The boy looked up at Xingxing, his eyes shining with hope: "Yeah!"

He picked up the boy and ran towards the place that was vaguely covered with ice.

"Fufufu, where are you going, kid?" He held the boy's hand in his left hand and had no time to care. He only felt that there was danger. His body reacted instantly and drew his knife to cut off the incoming thread, and jumped back to avoid the other one.

Looking at Xing who was on alert, he looked like a little leopard. There was a strong sense of evil under his red glasses, and the corners of his mouth were grinning wider and wider.

"As expected, it's you, Don Quixote." He stared at Doflamingo seemingly fearlessly, his dark red eyes filled with coldness: "Just to separate me from Aokiji, did you do this?" What's going on in people's heads?

"Otherwise, how can I catch you?" As if thinking of something interesting, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips excitedly: "The granddaughter of the hero Garp, fufufufufufu." We haven't seen Doflamingo for several months. He still looked arrogant and arrogant, with his giant height and pink cloak covering Xing like a shadow.

"Let him go." There was no pleading in his indifferent eyes. She could resist, but she was not sure she could protect the child.

Doflamingo raised his eyebrows, with contempt on his lips, and moved his fingers as if playing the piano: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me, fufufu."

Oops! The malice was not directed at Xing, but he unconsciously relaxed his attention on the boy. He immediately let go of the boy and avoided the attack of his knife. The child's face was full of tears: "It's the same as before! Wuwuwu!"

In an instant, Xing understood that this child was a bait. She had been in the spider web from the beginning. She was sure that as long as she swung the knife, the child would definitely be used to block the knife. The hand that was holding Minghong trembled, huge The powerlessness erodes the fishy smell.

She put away the knife and raised a smile like the sun, but her eyes were dull and she stared at the huge shadow in front of her. She saw Doflamingo wave his arm, and Xing was held in his arms. The boy As if he lacked the strength to support himself, he knelt on the ground.

"I just want to see how you put away your little claws." Then I don't have to help you remove the claws that can hurt people. She said nothing. From the first time we met, she knew how dangerous this person was. , that kind of shuddering malice gave Xing a layer of goosebumps.