Is it wrong to not want to use your brain?

Yuejianli Hongying stood on the wall covered by ice crystals, his light gray eyes drooped, and his emotions could not be seen in the dark eyes.

Below are two figures, one black and one white, as distinct as each other's positions, and he who came late is gray in between.

He ignored the strongest conjurer who was joking with him, and rushed all the way from Kyoto. The cold wind made his head buzz with pain, and the cold almost froze all his thoughts and emotions.

It's too cold...

"Hong Ying..."

His gray eyes turned, and his gaze stayed on the super curser who was sitting against the wall. The other party was looking at him in surprise. His empty right arm was covered with a palm, and it was a striking blood red.

"What a mess, Jay."

It was clearly a provocative sentence, but because of the cold tone, there was no trace of irony, and it was just telling the facts he had seen.

Yuejianli Hongying sighed, and the hot air from Ha turned into a hazy white mist in the cold air, as if trying to hide his face in the mist.

He complained: "Why did you choose winter, aren't you cold?"

"Then next time in spring?" Xia Youjie said half-jokingly.

Yuejianli Hongying answered lazily: "It's summer, it's easy to get sleepy in spring."

"You two sound like accomplices, plan the next time in front of me?" Wujo Wu complained, "Brother Hongying, your position won't be going back and forth again, right?"

"Just kidding, I'm not interested in projects with a very low chance of success."

In Yuejianli Hongying jumped down from the fence lightly, the hem of the windbreaker fluttered and fell, like black ribbons dancing with the wind.After landing firmly, there were shattered ice slags around his feet.

He walked towards Gojo Satoru, passed Xia Youjie without looking sideways, and stopped in the middle of the two special grades, blocking the disadvantaged one behind him.

"but--"

Yuejianli Hongying raised his eyes to look at the strongest conjurer who was a little taller than him, his silver-gray pupils coldly met the pair of heavenly pupils, he tore away the illusion of gentleness, his eyes were filled with muddy and filthy malice, It is the essence that has been suppressed in the depths of the spirit for a long time.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his cold voice in the past was a little bit lowered by the murderous pressure: "If I come a step late, it will be hard to say."

"Don't be willful at a time like this, brother Hongying."

Gojo Satoru had a bit of a headache, he didn't really want to do anything to Tsukimi Ri Hongying.

This careless older problematic child was able to rush over from Kyoto so quickly. He must have used supernatural powers. In addition, he had removed so many curse spirits. If he continued to confront him, he didn't know if the other party's body could hold on. Can live.

Yu Qing, this is the brat he saw growing up since he was a child, and Yu Li, this is his collaborator who changed the magic world with him, and he can't let it go.

But as long as he insists on killing Xia Youjie, Yuejian Li Hongying is destined to confront him, but this is also a stubborn temper that does not listen to persuasion, either they fight, or he stops, there is no second choice Three were chosen.

Wujo Wujo rubbed his temples, not giving up the possibility of talking: "For him, do you really think saving him is a better choice?"

Xia Youjie was silent.

He raised his head and looked at the back of the dark blue-haired young man with his thin body protecting him. The shadow from top to bottom shrouded him in darkness and blocked the glare of the sun.

A cold voice sounded from the front, like ice and snow that would not melt for a thousand years, cold and hard.

"Whether it's good or bad for him, what does it have to do with me?" Yue Jianli Hongying's tone was calm, without emotional ups and downs, like an electrocardiogram in a straight line, "I want to save him, I don't want him to die, this is My wish, why should I care about him?"

"Stop messing around, Hong Ying." Wujo Wu took a deep breath, as if trying to persuade a willful three-year-old child, "Get out of the way, be obedient."

Yuejian Li Hongying's deep eyes: "It's you who should get out of the way, don't hinder me."

"you……"

Gojo Satoru's eyes froze suddenly, and he quickly took a step back.

A loud "click" sounded a few millimeters away from his neck, sharp edges were reflected in the blue eyes, and the colliding sharp object was like a moving guillotine, dropping a sharp blade.

A pair of gardener's scissors that appeared out of nowhere was held by the young man with dark blue hair. Its exaggerated size seemed to bring fairy tale picture books into reality.

In the next second, the fiery flame rushed forward with the blade as a track, like a monster with teeth and claws.

He grabbed the closed gardener's shears and threw it forward, breaking through the all-consuming fire like a bullet, aiming straight at his enemy, but the opponent teleported away.

Fortunately, his sanity was still there, and before the flames and scissors hit the building, he dispelled the supernatural power in time.

At the same time, countless tiny ice cones fell from the sky like dense raindrops, and like shoots scrambling to emerge after the rain, they rose from the ground, interlaced in two rows up and down, and all pierced towards the strongest spell. division.

Gojo Satoru raised his hand, and the high-strength mantra was condensed and compressed into "Cang" at the fingertips. The densely packed ice cones were blasted into fine shards of ice, as if a heavy object falling from the sky had slammed into the frozen ocean, causing people to be splattered. Dazzling spectacle.

He was surprised, "Cang" can only blow up these ice cones?Logically speaking, it should be blasted until there is no residue left.

Although he knew that Yuejian Li Hongying was very strong, but the two of them had never fought in a serious way, and neither of them really came to fight.

Of course, except for the war of words, in that respect, both of them are serious.

——It has to be said that Wujo Wutian was innocent once, he had never seen Yuejianli Hongying and Liudaokui's verbal fight, and each other's wounds were more ruthless than the other.

Just a few seconds of confrontation was enough for Gojo Satoru to refresh his understanding of Hongying in Yuejian again. The fact that this older child dared to shout in front of him was not because of blind self-confidence, but because his real strength had broken through a certain dividing line. ascended to another dimension.

With top strength and various abilities, he is indeed a troublesome opponent.

It's a pity that he is still close to him, especially the kid's physical condition does not allow him to abuse his abilities.

Gojo Wu Diao Erlang put one hand in his pocket, dodging and resisting at the same time. He was always on the defensive and never attacked the opponent once.

Hong Ying in Yuejian was a little irritable. He didn't know how long he could last in this state. He wanted to imprison Gojo Satoru in the candy house, but there was a short reading time to activate the candy house, and he didn't have time to activate it at all.

Just as he was considering kicking Xia Youjie into the pumpkin cart to retreat first, and then let him stay to delay the time, Gojo Wu suddenly said, "Stop, stop! Brother Hongying, let's stop the war first! I have something to ask you!"

Yuejianli Hongying stopped attacking, and he looked at the white-haired and blue-eyed baby-faced young man vigilantly, in case this guy who had no lower limit tricked him: "What are you asking?"

Gojo Satoru asked, "Does what you said before still count?"

"Which sentence?" Yue Jianli Hongying paused, her silver-gray eyes narrowed slightly, with a metallic coldness, "Kill you—that sentence?"

"Be normal, don't be preoccupied with fighting and killing." Gojo Satoru stretched out a finger, and said the key words with a smile, "That's it, save people?"

"Do the math." Yuejian Li Hongying said without hesitation.

"But that idiot just said that he hates non-magic masters, you can only save him by doing this?" Gojo Satoru reminded.

Yue Jianli Hongying was silent for a while, ignoring the gaze behind him, he said calmly: "No, I won't let that happen, but if I didn't do that, then I wouldn't have any save."

Mother, Miss Lisu, Ms. Matsushima, Mr. Kuroda, restaurant owner, Kosuke, Saku, Shinji, Katsumi, Yu...

And, Odasaku.

He already had too many "ones" that he didn't save.

Even if he was dispensable to Xia Youjie, even if doing so would not alleviate the regret and pain, but at least he saved one.

As long as he can save the next one, it means that he has the ability to snatch those fresh lives from the hands of fate. If he didn't do it before, it doesn't mean that their death is an irreversible fate.

He hates the teasing of fate, so he refuses to admit that it is an arrangement of fate, he would rather believe that the problem lies with him.

He has always disdained to prove his ability, but this time, he needs to prove to himself that he is not a useless person that no one can save.

Therefore, he must save Xia Youjie.

"Go." Gojo Gojo said abruptly.

Yuejian Li Hongying was stunned for a moment, and looked at the strongest magician floating in the air with a little surprise, her light gray eyes were a little dazed, as if she didn't believe what she heard.

He hesitated and asked, "Wu, have you discovered your conscience?"

The corner of Gojo Wu's mouth twitched: "If my conscience dies out, I will definitely be mad at you."

"Then why did you change your mind?"

Gojo Satoru fell from mid-air, with his feet on the ground, like a son of God who had chosen to walk from the sky to the world: "If it is Hong Ying, who has always been reliable, then I believe you are understandable, right? So guaranteed?"

He stopped in front of Hong Ying in Yuejian, raised his hand skillfully and rubbed the dark blue head, put on a look that deserved a beating, and said with disgust: "Oh, how can someone be 19 years old?" Are you still so self-willed? Sure enough, a kid will always be a kid."

"I'm 20 years old." Yuejian Li Hongying corrected.

Gojo Satoru said indifferently: "Is there any difference? I think you have the same virtue at the age of 80."

Yuejian Li Hongying just wanted to retort back, but was slapped on the head gently, directly interrupting his ability to cast spells, and the pair of eyes full of heaven looked at him with a smile.

"Go, go save Jie." Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "You will definitely be able to save this time."

"Uh..." Yuejian Li Hongying opened her eyes wide in surprise, not knowing what to say for a while.

A few seconds later, he raised the corners of his lips not too clearly, gently patted the hand on his head away, turned and walked towards Xia Youjie.

The moment he turned around, he whispered, "Thank you."

"If you want to express your gratitude, at least look into my eyes?" Wujo Satoru said half-jokingly.

He didn't expect the other party to do this. With the relationship between the two of them, he could hear a thank you with his own ears when the sun came out from the west.

Unexpectedly, this time in Yuejian, Hongying actually turned her head and showed him a shallow smile: "Thank you, Wu."