Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

The sky seemed to be getting darker, because the ability Chun Shui had just shown could injure himself, so Li Jie was not in a hurry to attack again.

However, Chun Shui didn't seem to intend to delay any further. He was seen holding a knife in his right hand pointing to the sky and his left hand pointing to the ground. "The narration between the two acts ends here. Please keep quiet as the performance continues."

"Act 2, the mattress of shame."

Chun Shui's arms rotated clockwise, then leveled and then closed together, the tip of the knife pointed directly at Lijie not far away.

Lijie didn't understand the meaning of the other party's funny movements. At this moment, he suddenly felt an itch in his chest. He lowered his eyes and saw that two black spots appeared on his chest at some point. From the black spots, There was still blood oozing out.

He quickly jumped up to avoid the direction pointed by the opponent's knife tip, but Chun Shui didn't seem to care. He lowered his hands and didn't even open his eyes to look at him.

But even so, black spots still appeared one after another on his body.

Not long after, he was covered with dense black spots all over his body, including his face, and depending on the size of the spots, more or less blood oozed from them. It was really terrifying.

"A man who regrets injuring his partner becomes bedridden with shame and suffers from an incurable disease."

Chun Shui introduced the play they were participating in to his opponent, but was afraid that Li Jie wouldn't understand, "In words you can understand, people who have hurt their opponents before will become seriously ill, which is what you are now. , of course, this also works for me, but because of your ability to penetrate all things, it seems that I have not hurt you before, so you are really lucky."

At this moment, Lijie was indeed in pain of stinging pain all over his body. Strictly speaking, these black spots were not fatal, at least not fatal enough yet, but if they were allowed to continue to exist and the blood continued to flow, it would be hard to say.

"Do you think you can defeat the Messenger of God with these alone?!"

"Maybe it would be less painful if you could just die, but it seems that I am too merciful." Chun Shui smiled helplessly, "The fun is just about to begin, the third act, breaking the fish abyss!"

White bubbles began to rise around it, as if they were in water.

No, Li Jie found that he had indeed reached the water all of a sudden. His breathing was no longer smooth. The lake was so cold that even his blood seemed to solidify.

At this time, Shunsui's answer happened to be heard, "The two of you who are ready to wake up will plunge into the gushing water together until each other's spiritual pressure disappears."

Yes, the coldness and difficulty breathing are just symptoms. What you should really be concerned about is the loss of spiritual pressure in the body.

Lijie was sinking uncontrollably, and as he got further and further away from the water, the spiritual pressure in his body disappeared faster, and the injuries all over his body became more and more uncontrollable.

We must escape from this water that appears from nowhere!

He flapped his four pairs of wings desperately and flew towards the water surface not far away. However, after flying for a while, he desperately found that no matter how he flapped his wings, the water surface was still getting further and further away.

Chun Shui stayed quietly at the bottom of the water, watching Li Jie's actions and mockingly said: "Stop doing useless work, we have already plunged into the water, no matter how you flap your wings, it will be too late."

"However, it's not that I don't understand your feelings. If you plunge into the cold water, your consciousness will freeze."

Then he changed the topic and seemed to be condemning Lijie who wanted to escape, "However, wanting to escape is your willfulness. There should be a limit to being shameless. Now you are as shameless as the man who made an oath."

Before he finished speaking, a voice sounded in Chunshui's ears, and he continued: "And this water is the love of a woman that cannot be thrown away from him, that's right, Mr. Zangzuo." At the same time, a pair of jade arms embraced him. On his neck.

Chun Shui looked sideways. Although he couldn't see the whole picture, he knew who the other person was just by seeing the purple curly hair and the special bone headdress.

"Long time no see, Hua."

This is Hanaten, one of the two people who materialized his Zanpakutō Hanaten Mad Bone, and she is the only one who likes to call herself Sozozo, while he likes to call her Hana.

"Hua? What a lovely cry. You who only play with me occasionally, how do you call me that?" Although he complained, a smile appeared on Hua Tian's face.

"Oh, don't say that, I'm sorry, Hua."

Huatian walked around Chun Shui and came to him. His expression became unhappy. He pointed at the wound on Chun Shui's shoulder and said, "Look carefully, your clothes are torn. You always wear other women's clothes." It’s really embarrassing to be injured.”

Chun Shui replied helplessly, "It's still the same, he has a really bad mouth."

"No matter how bad your mouth is, it's still your ability. Accept it no matter what you like or dislike." Hua Tian turned to look at Li Jie above, "We are companions who swore to die together."

Chun Shui suddenly fell into deep thought, and Hua's words made him sigh. He seemed to have made vows to many women so far, and even his sword was the same, which was really sad.

At this moment, Lijie's question brought him back to his senses, "Who are you talking to!"

To be honest, Li Jie has been a little irritated by Chun Shui's endless weird methods. He can ignore the damage shared by all things, the strange disease that penetrates all things, and the underwater that constantly consumes spiritual pressure and can never escape. , and now the opponent is talking to an invisible person again.

Kyoryu Shunsui, this man is not the person who oppresses him the most, but he does make him feel the weirdest.

It's just that Chun Shui, who was always willing to explain the sword's capabilities to him before, was uncharacteristically ignored this time, which made Li Jie a little angry.

"Do you think the winner has been determined? Do you think you can kill me?!"

Chun Shui still didn't answer, but Li Jie opened his four pairs of wings and shouted at Chun Shui: "Just the **** of the **** of death~www.NovelMTL.com~Don't think you can kill me!"

But at this moment, the spring water lifted Huatian Kuanggu, turning it into two swords, one long and one short, and put them into the scabbard.

He stretched out his index and middle fingers on his right hand to make a sword-like shape. An imperceptible white line was connected to his fingertips at one end, and wrapped towards Lijie above.

"A woman's love is extremely cruel. She is indifferent to the arrogant man. What shines in his throat is the white thread soaked with attachment. At least with these hands, she can cut off and abandon the messily entangled thread of attachment."

Lijie didn't notice at all that strands of white silk threads had been gently wrapped around his neck. At this moment, he was almost blinded by anger, and there was only spring water in his eyes that did not take him seriously.

"Let this be the final act."

Chun Shui said, waving his right hand in the air and tightening the thread instantly.

"Itori's throat is stained with blood!"

At the same time, even the thin thread around Lijie's neck did not penetrate his neck, and a wound gradually extended along his neck!