[Comprehensive] It's Frozen Jiao, not Jiao Fong

This sudden news disrupted the two people's plans to rest for a while. That night, they packed up their things and bid farewell to Zaomen and his wife, and rushed back to the headquarters overnight.

Knowing the urgency of the situation, Tanji and Suzuko did not do too much to keep them, and stuffed some dry food in their bags. Instead, Tanya, sensing that the familiar aura was about to leave, burst into tears and became hoarse.

Hong Dongjiao kissed his cheek and squeezed his pitted palm.

"Goodbye, little one."

Hope to see you again one day.

"Why did Mr. Yan Sheng become a ghost?"

No one can answer this question.

Jiguo Yansheng, who gave up everything to become a ghost hunter in order to kill ghosts, made another choice and stood on the opposite side of human beings.

"I want to see brother." Yuan Yi said, "I want to ask clearly."

When he said this, his tone was as indifferent as ever, without any wavering in it.

However, the girl knew that was not the case. Beneath his calm appearance was confusion that could not be concealed. Ji Guoyan Sheng was not only his twin brother, but also an existence he admired. Hong Dongjiao had never experienced what it was like to have his faith overthrown. The taste, not to mention that it was destroyed by myself.

Seeing Yan Sheng, what can he ask?Time will not turn back. In the current situation, it is impossible for Yan Sheng to change from a ghost to a human. Can he really swing the sword of beheading without hesitation?

She wouldn't say anything consoling, and the current relationship between the two of them wasn't suitable for any intimacy, and the girl could only put her hand on his soft hair, conveying her emotions to him.

Yuan Yi grabbed her hand and buried his face in it.

A tall man was sitting in front of her, with his back bent and his face buried in her palm, quietly letting out all his fragility.

Sadness is useless, even crying like a child is just a futile struggle.

He is just a little uncomfortable now.

"No one knows when Onimai Tsuji found Mr. Yan Sheng, and we have not found any useful information here." Ubuya Shiki Teruki looked tired, which was indeed a big blow to the Demon Slayer Team. , one of the most powerful people became an enemy, which made many people in the team question.

It is not only a question to Ji Guo brothers, but also a question to himself.

With the help of Yan Sheng, the goal of defeating Guiwu Tsuji Wumi is not far away from them again.

"Miss Hong." After the conversation with Yuanyi ended, Dongjiao was left alone by Ubuyashiki, and was asked to do something.

"If you meet Yan Sheng, please help Yuanyi." He said seriously, "I believe in Yuanyi's determination, but Yan Sheng is his elder brother after all, if you give him a long time, he will definitely be able to It's completely done, but we don't have that chance, so if he has a moment of confusion, please give him a push."

Ubuyashiki was still worried, he believed in Enichi, but he had to be fully prepared to minimize accidents.

The girl was silent for a long time, then bent down and said softly:

"I understand."

It's just that everything has to be faced after all. When standing in front of Ji Guo Yan Sheng, his face overlapped with the ghost in memory, and Hong Dongjiao still felt a sense of heaviness.

She had guessed this since she knew that the spots on her face were caused by the method of breathing.

The similar appearance, similar body shape, and the ghost's unusual attitude towards him hundreds of years later, all point to a fact.

Hei Si Mou really knows himself, not because of the ridiculous reason of admitting mistakes, but because he has never experienced it.

And when she experienced these, it also meant the birth of Hei Si Mou.

He stood there, Yuanyi and her stood on the other side, and no one else existed, but the two sides seemed to form two camps.

"why?"

"In order to become stronger." Yan Sheng rubbed the knife in his hand. After becoming a ghost, his original sun wheel knife could no longer be used. Under Wu Mi's suggestion, he cut off his own flesh and blood to forge a new sword. , as his newborn blade.

The blade and handle covered with eyes, like his current appearance, are so ugly in the eyes of humans.

"Brother is already very strong!" Yuan Yi couldn't accept this reason, and spoke a little louder, "Because of this reason, I became a ghost... Forgive me for not accepting it at all."

"What do you know?!" Yan Sheng reprimanded, with a lingering tone, as if he was still the high-ranking Wu Family Patriarch, but revealed infinite sorrow, "Yuan Yi, the high-ranking person is you from the beginning to the end. .”

It has been like this from the very beginning, you will always be in this careless appearance, nothing is in your eyes, fame, fortune, status, power, things that others dream of, in your eyes are just the existence that can be easily obtained and easily discarded .

He turned his eyes to the girl beside him, she was leaning on him tightly, her eyes were as guarded as when they first met.

Ji Guoyuanyi finally has something he cares about, and what makes people jealous is that this thing still belongs to him.

"Didn't you tell her?" Yan Sheng pointed at the girl with a contemptuous tone, "The truth about the method of breathing."

The truth about the method of breathing?

Intuition told Hong Dongjiao that Yan Sheng's betrayal might be related to this matter.

She looked sideways, and a variety of emotions were intertwined and mixed in the man's eyes, which finally made him close his eyes tiredly.

"There are patterns on her face too. We both know better than anyone else what it means."

The girl couldn't help touching the lines on her cheeks. She already knew that this was a sign of training the breathing method to a certain extent. To a certain extent, it could be called a symbol of strength. what relationship?

"The method of breathing is to fight against the sky. It compresses the power that can only be cultivated for several years. The awakening of the stripes is such a symbol. Do you think that people who go against the sky can really live to old age and die in peace? the moment?"

"25 years old." Yan Sheng pointed to his heart, where there was still a heartbeat, but it was already beating at a different frequency, "A person who awakens his stripes can only live to be 25 years old."

"The two of us are 24 years old this year."

"..."

"Is that so?" The girl looked at the man next to her, "Mr. Yuanyi?"

The usually calm man's breathing was disturbed for a moment, he should nod, the fact was in front of him, he had to nod.

"Yes." He spit out this answer, "When I was teaching you, I didn't expect that you would also have stripes. After all, not everyone can awaken, and you have scars on your face, so I let you ignored that."

The scar masked the pattern's appearance, and when he found out, it was a foregone conclusion.

He has no way of redemption.

It was not a long time ago when he realized that his companions were dying continuously. When the deadline was calculated to be 25 years old, Yuanyi was not unwilling at all. He just wanted to do his best to make Ghost Dance Tsuji happy before the deadline came. wipe out.

It's just because of his own reasons that the girl he likes suffers like this, and he doesn't know what to do.

Guilt and love are secretly tormenting him, and Yan Sheng's betrayal is a further blow on this basis.

Hong Dongjiao listened from the beginning to the end, her eyebrows twitched, not knowing what to say.

She didn't feel much about it, not to mention that their physiques are different, there are many more antibodies in the blood of modern people, and they have entered the stage of fighting against the sky in the heroic society, and their individuality is emerging endlessly. It is a rebellion against nature, and the curse that she will die at the age of 25 is probably useless to her.

Even if it works, she will accept it calmly.

Because they are swordsmen, heroes, and exist to protect the people.

From the moment you set foot on this road, you should be ready to face death at any time.

No one is not afraid of death, everyone wants to live a good life, it is not a ridiculous thing to shrink back in the face of death, but the girl really doesn't understand, with Ji Guoyan Sheng's mentality, why she would give in so easily.

There is only one answer.

She was wrong.

Ji Guo Yan Sheng did not have that kind of character.

She wasn't disappointed, just a little disappointed.

"Why are you like this..."

After hearing such news, there is no fear, no fear, the girl's eyes are as firm as ever, and there is only the goal in her eyes.

Why do you not care about these?will die!I will sleep forever with regret before the goal is not achieved!

Doesn't that make him look ridiculous? !

"If it's destined to end like that, then do what you can before you die." She drew out the Sun Wheel Knife and pointed it at Jiguo Yansheng, her voice was sonorous and forceful, "Isn't this the path we chose?!"

When people are young, there is always a time when they are obsessed with something, whether it is meaningless or ignorant, at this time, in their eyes, there are only the purest goals.

Of course she is also afraid of death, afraid that she will die silently in a corner of another time and space if she cannot return to her own world, but before there is any solution, she can and can only walk firmly in one direction.

"It seems that the persuasion failed."

A man with half-length hair came out from the side, his face was familiar yet unfamiliar, with a disgusting smile.

"Jiguo Yan Sheng, you can't keep this little girl."

A name popped up in Hong Dongjiao's mind.

"Ghost dance Tsuji no misery!"

The facial features have not changed much, but the outline has become more distinct, and the breath is slightly different.

This is his true form.

"It's me, little girl." Wu Can looked at her rather unkindly, obviously remembering the indescribable kick some time ago, "I promised him not to move you before, but the premise is that you are willing to follow, but now look Come on, we can't be companions anymore."

"Don't give me the word insulting my companion." The girl sneered, "Using fear and life to dominate others, forcing others to obey their own ghosts, I don't think I am qualified to say this word."

She scanned the other party, looked him up and down, and tried to suppress the anger in her heart.

"Speaking of which, rather than pretending to be a woman, it would be more appropriate for you to pretend to be a child. Since you are used to hiding, wouldn't it be better to hide under the protection of others forever?"

Who says she can't taunt?Tell you in minutes!

Wu Mi didn't show any obvious anger, but things had gotten a little worse.

After Yan Sheng turned into a ghost, his strength has indeed been greatly improved compared to before. He used the breath of the moon in another way, and he couldn't handle it for a while.

Yuanyi's strength is still above him, but facing such a brother, coupled with his unfamiliarity with the combination of breath and blood ghost technique, Yan Sheng is actually on par with him.

In terms of strength, he was supposed to deal with Wu Mi and Dong Jiao to contain Yan Sheng, but the man who turned into a ghost stared at him tightly, failing to spare him enough energy to deal with the other ghost.

And what Yuanyi didn't notice was that the battlefield between him and Yan Sheng had gradually deviated from the original location, and he had unknowingly left the sight of the girl.

"Is this your purpose?" The girl condensed the strongest fire personality on the blade, and slashed through Wu Mi's arm with a single knife, "Bring Mr. Yuanyi away, and get rid of me first."

This is indeed a wise decision, if it is for her before.

【Flame, passed away. 】

The red flames and the blue flames are intertwined, sucking people in like a whirlpool. The temperature up to thousands of degrees Celsius is enough to burn everything. Also feel hot.

The combination of Huo's personality and the Breath of Flame is also a move that she created herself.

Just learning the moves of the predecessors can't improve, she combined the breathing method she learned with her own personality, making the power several times stronger than before.

It's just that although this move is powerful, it also does great damage to oneself.Her body can only withstand the maximum release of her personality, coupled with the simultaneous use of the Breath of Flame, she can feel that every tendon in her body is roaring at her, tearing apart and may burst at any time.

But even so, she has to do it.

After eroding Oni Mai Tsuji's outer clothing, the attack changed abruptly, switching to Sun's Breath, which slashed fiercely from Oni's left shoulder.

Flesh and blood splattered, Wu Mi's left shoulder was connected to his right abdomen, and a big gap was missing in an instant. He took two steps back and put his hands on the ground.

"It's more capable than I imagined." The wound caused by Rihu couldn't heal for a while, he wiped some blood from his body, smeared it on the corner of his mouth, and smiled coquettishly.

"Jiguo Yansheng said that you must be kept. I thought it was entirely his own selfishness, but now it seems that it is not entirely true."

"You are indeed a very good seedling, which really makes me look forward to it more and more."

"What do you mean?"

Wu Mi's words gave her a bad premonition, but she didn't find anything wrong.

His lingering gaze fell on the right half of her body.

There was a strange feeling in her body, she turned her head stiffly, and found a bloodstain on the collarbone of her right shoulder.

But the length of one finger, for people who are used to being injured, even if they notice it, they don't feel the pain at all.

Guiwu Tsuji coughed up blood and foamed: "Why do you think I let you chop so deeply?"

The mist of blood splattered all over the sky permeated the sky, while causing no serious injuries, it also blocked the girl's sight.

At this moment, he gently opened the opening.

"Of course, this won't be as useful as drinking it straight away, so I did one more thing."

He was obviously seriously injured, but he seemed to have grasped the victory, laughing wildly.

"It should have an effect."

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Severe pain started from the ears and penetrated to the brain in an instant. The girl knelt on the ground with her legs, grabbed her hair and screamed loudly.

It hurts, it hurts.

This is the feeling transmitted from the brain of the command center to the whole body. Her vision began to blur, and the scene in front of her eyes gradually turned into a fog. She grabbed her collar and spit out large pieces of blood mixed with internal organs. .

Something was slowly draining from her, replaced by something she never wanted.

"That wound is just a distraction, even if you are aware of it, it doesn't matter."

Oni Wu Tsuji Mucan brushed away the hair that blocked the ears, with an elegant movement, pointing to the inside of the auricle with sharp nails: "Here, it leads to the brain."

A small stream of the blood mist that covered the sky merged into a stream, and under his control, it deliberately splashed around the girl's ears and inadvertently rushed in.

He used all his strength to control such a trace of blood, and of course the result did not disappoint him.

Hong Dongjiao's body lying on the ground was still twitching, some parts began to twitch unnaturally, the mist covered her eyes, she was so painful that she could hardly speak.

But she still moved her body and clenched her sword tightly.

Oni Wu Tsuji looked at her movements, a little mocking.

Sad human beings.

"Everyone takes a different time to become a ghost, and the final performance is also different. I'm curious about what you look like." Guiwu Tsuji smiled, feeling the murderous aura coming from a distance, "Unfortunately, you can't I saw you for the first time."

"However, it would be nice to let him see it first."

He really wanted to see what kind of crazy look would appear on that man's face, what a pity.

The girl was right, the reason why Yan Sheng pestered Yuanyi all the time was to hold him back, but the purpose was not to solve the girl, but to assimilate her.

When Yuan Yi realized it, the matter was over.

Hong Dongjiao felt her body being hugged by someone, and the warm embrace surrounded her body. There was a familiar voice echoing in her ears.

The voice kept whispering in her ear, as if repeating a sentence over and over again.

"sorry Sorry……"

Yuanyi hugged the girl in his arms, she looked very painful, the veins on her neck were bulging, her hands kept scratching her arms, leaving bloodstains.

Something was about to break out of her body, she thought of the ghosts she had seen, all kinds of strange, all kinds of horns would always grow on her face, combined with that disgusting breath, it was simply suffocating .

Yuan Yi clamped her arms to prevent the girl from hurting him.

He was completely panicked.

This may be Guiwu Tsuji's trick, which made him lose his beloved after losing his elder brother.

"Yuanyi...Mr." The girl finally recognized who the voice above her head belonged to. She maintained the last bit of clarity, grabbed the man's collar, tried her best to get closer, and said intermittently.

"Please... kill me..."

The man's pupils suddenly dilated.

"Please... kill me." She repeated it again, biting her tongue to maintain the remaining rationality, "I... don't want to become, like that... so... please kill me... please... "

Rather than actually becoming a ghost, it would be better to kill herself before hurting others. She would rather die as a human being than see her hideous appearance.

"No...you'll be fine..." Yuan Yi wanted to force himself to calm down, but his brain was in a mess. Even when he heard that his brother had turned into a ghost, he was barely panicked. indifferent.

He didn't know what to do, so he cut his own wrist and handed it to the girl's lips.

"Drink my blood...will you feel better?" He pinched the girl's mouth open and squeezed his own wounds. The blood flowed into the girl's mouth, which made her quiet for a moment. Straw, showing a bitter smile.

"If...you really become a ghost, eat my own flesh and blood."

"I will always watch you, and I will not let you hurt anyone."

After Yuanyi's blood entered her body, it brought another new impact. The two forces collided with each other and brought a new round of pain. She got up with some strength, put her arms around the man's neck, and pressed her lips against his ear.

"Yuanyi...Mr." Perhaps feeling that death is approaching, she suddenly wanted to say everything, at least, to keep her memory in other people's minds, "I'm sorry, I...have something to hide You have been for a long time..."

"Speak less and reduce physical exertion." Yuan Yi didn't want to hear it, at least not now, he wanted to transfer the girl to a place where no one was there as soon as possible, before the sun rose.

"Please let me finish." She bit the soft flesh in her mouth to prevent herself from falling into a coma, "Actually... I, I come from another place."

"There...it can be called the future. Everyone lives a peaceful life...although it's not peaceful...but my family is there."

And her teacher, her classmates, although they are in another time and space, they are not unreachable.

"Mr. Yuanyi..."

Trembling, she finally spoke of her wish.

"I really want to go back, I really want to go back."

She continued to speak intermittently, not knowing what she was saying at all, just spit out what she wanted to say.

The pain had gradually disappeared at some point, and it was replaced by extreme cold. Obviously, her body should have adapted to the severe cold long ago, but at this moment, it was like being frozen in the ice for thousands of years. The blood condensed into ice, affecting her body. The circulation of breath made her unable to move.

She was immersed in the memories of her past, her eyes were darkened, she did not see the man staring into the distance, and a shocked expression gradually appeared on her face.

"If you go back there, is there any possibility of recovery?"

In a daze, she heard the man ask her this, and there was a determination in it that she didn't understand.

Maybe... maybe.

In a society where all kinds of personalities are possible, there might really be someone who can save her.

She felt that her body was being hugged, and the person who was holding her was walking very heavily. She felt a light shrouded her body, and it gradually approached, as if it was going to suck her into it.

That light was warm and familiar.

She was put into this circle of light by someone, who held her hand and rubbed against his cheek twice.

A kiss fell gently on her forehead, full of love and reluctance.

【If we can still meet...】

These were the last words she heard.

As a famous tennis school in China, Lihai and Icedi naturally have a lot of exchanges. Seeing that the national competition is about to start, Yukimura Seiichi, the head of the Lihai Tennis Department, has also recovered from his illness. The two schools decided to hold an overnight stay at the Held in Kanagawa.

They have held many practice games before, and the people on both sides have known each other for a long time. Marui of Lihai and Akutagawa of Hyodi are good friends. During the usual training this morning, they formed a team to run, led by Marui Supervising Akutagawa so that he does not fall asleep while running.

The mountain road was extremely rugged, and Akutagawa Jiro was already extremely sleepy, and was almost dragged up by Marui. The two of them were panting, and Marui Bunta was also angry. He patted him on the back and said loudly:

"Ci Lang! Hurry up! If the last team between the two of us arrives today, it will be over!"

"Anyway, it's not the last, it's the countdown, so don't worry about it." Cilang was really sleepy, and his friend tempted him with a cake but couldn't cheer him up. He yawned and wiped the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, " Double training is also training, triple training is also training, it might as well..."

"Atobe will indulge you, Sanada will not let us go! I said you have never tasted the violent iron fist of our vice minister, but..." Marui Bunta was halfway through speaking, seeing his friend in a daze, poked him Arm, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Do you know the seriousness of the matter!"

"Bunta..." Akutagawa Jirou shook his fingers and pointed to the grass in the distance, "That... is it a corpse?"

Marui Fumta twitched the corners of his mouth: "Jiro...don't be kidding, how could there be corpses in this place..."

He couldn't continue, and looked along Cilang's fingers, a blood-stained hand was exposed in the grass, and he could vaguely see the appearance of one of them.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

The author has something to say: I know what you are thinking!There will be extra episodes!There will be reverse wear!

两章合一了！我真的很努力啊！感谢在2019-11-1621:34:30~2019-11-1801:25:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Qiu Shanlan 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Yamata no Orochi; 10 bottles of Qiu Shanlan; 5 bottles of Wei Kongan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!