"Qi Xin is gone, my mission will continue. Haha, is it called a ninja tool? No matter how powerful it is, it is so easy to break." Zai Buzhan walked on the way to the mission location, looking at the shadows spinning beside him, and thought to himself in his mind. Holding the beheading sword behind his back, Zai Buzhan followed the green path and slowly heading towards the town written on the scroll. The hideous ghost shadow was pulled by the sun, shaking slightly, and following the owner carrying the relics to the distance of the sunset...

At some point, the incomplete moon had already hung in the sky, reflecting silver sadness for some floating clouds. Not far from Hina Town, a small figure approached quickly and slowly. A big sword larger than his figure was on his back. The crooked ghost shadow, accompanied by the huge sword shadow, actually had a twisted harmony.

About a hundred meters away from Hina Town, Zabubiao stopped and inserted the beheading sword in front of him. With the moonlight, he looked at his face on the blade of the beheading sword. His face, which had been hidden under the bandage for a long time, was a little pale, with only his lips slightly rosy, but it was extremely dim under the silver moonlight, without revealing sharp teeth. His whole face looked a little weak. His short hair was originally a bit broken and long because it had not been repaired for a long time. The white clothes were already a little gray, and the dark green collar seemed a little weird under the moonlight. If he didn't cut off his dark green belt, he pulled out the bandage from his ninja bag and began to hide.

That tender face. "Haha, it's a pity that this face is not a jagged teeth and a forehead without eyebrows. I can hardly be sure that I will not cut it anymore. Time will bring it to maturity. Now it's only hidden in the bandage." I thought of ridiculously. I tied up the bandage, only a small eye was exposed, and I tore off a corner of my clothes, picked up a beheading knife, wiped the dust on it. The dark knife surface was stained with dried blood, and the blood was mixed with soil. The white corner of my clothes was wiped until the last trace of dust disappeared. I didn't cut off my back and raised the beheading knife, and I set the oblique forehead protection, and walked towards the town.

The night view of Hina Town is beautiful, with bustling crowds coming and going in the night market. The colorful lanterns reflect charming colors, children's play, and adults' bargaining, and tranquility in this peaceful town. But who remembers that these stable moments are stained with blood of a tool called "ninja". No one is slashed in the town with a beheading sword on his back and looking for a hotel. The ghost behind him follows his footsteps steadily. The demonic shadow attracts pedestrians' fingers and points, and you can see him

The mark of the ninja ninja in the forehead and the huge machete, the pedestrian still dared not say anything in front of him, but how could the conversations dozens of meters away from behind him leaked out their ears? Listening to these ordinary people's gossip, a hint of irony floated on the corners of their mouths under the bandage. Haha, the fear of unknown affairs, and the superficial admiration of the strong. In the eyes of ordinary people, ninjas are murderers who abide by order, and in the eyes of Daimyo, it is an almost perfect consumption tool. Hypocrisy may be the essence of human beings?

Zaibuzhan browsed the store name of the Gago store, and couldn't help but feel like he was going back to his previous life to visit the supermarket. Haha, no matter how much he concealed it, he was just a 24-year-old boy. He had forgotten the gossip in his ears. Looking at a doll shop, Zaibuzhan couldn't help but stop. Just as he was about to go in and check it out, he suddenly remembered his identity. Haha, I can no longer have the life of an ordinary person. Zaibuzhan paused for a moment and walked sideways towards the hotel next to the doll shop. The name of the hotel is "Maizi". Zaibuzhan looked at the internal environment slightly. It was not very luxurious, but both the floor and the desktop were wiped cleanly. Zaibuzhan walked towards the counter, and the boss on the counter hurriedly came over to greet him. The boss was a fat woman. After looking at Zaibuzhan's forehead protection, the boss was a little stunned and respectfully

The words said: "Mr. Ninja, is there anything you can serve you?" Zaibuzhan looked at the housing prices behind the counter and said: "Give me a superior single room." After saying that, he took out 5,000 taels from his ninja bag and said: "There is also breakfast tomorrow morning." The boss took out a key from the counter and handed it to me, and greeted: "A Tan, lead this adult to the 207 guest room." A little girl ran down from the upper floor and saw Zaibuzhan's big knife stunned. She immediately greeted: "Please come with me, sir." Zaibuzhan turned her eyes to A Tan, with black hair, long on her shoulders, and a pink mouth on her little face far away, a high jade nose, and a pair of bright black eyes. A trace of the girl's fragrance drifted into Zaibuzhan's nose, making him come to his senses.

Haha, the world of Naruto is so rich in beauties. Even such a young girl is so beautiful. Whether it is the yellow-haired girl who sealed Juro or Ye Ji from Kiyoji, I have to say that they are all extremely beautiful girls. Zai Buzao's heart is secretly moved, but he did not notice that he, who called Atan's little girl, is only eight years old now. Even though he is already 24 years old, his body is only eight years old. Zai Buzao follows Atan's footsteps and walks upstairs. Occao occasionally glances at Atan and finds that she is secretly looking at him.

The two of them looked at each other, and A Tan exclaimed, "Ah, Ninja, yes, yes, sorry, I didn't mean it." Zaibuzhan asked, "What's your name, little ghost?" A Tan was stunned and thought to himself, Ah, he was obviously about the same age as me, called me Xiao Gui, Humph, 80% of a short and ugly monster, otherwise how could he tie his face with a bandage? What he thought in his heart would definitely not be able to say it. A Tan bent slightly and said, "Sir, my name is Tanzi." Zaibuzhan definitely didn't expect that because of his hoarse voice and bandaged face, Tanzi would classify himself as a strange uncle. After Wuzhan "Hmm", the two returned to speechlessness. Tanzi sent Zaibuzhan to the door of the guest room and bowed and left. Zaibuzhan washed a little, threw himself and the beheading sword on the bed, and washed it with a wash.

The bath towel wiped the beheading knife. With the light, he turned the handle of the knife again. He used force to pull out the "pufferfish cut" inside the handle. The pufferfish cut under the light reflected a strange purple light. He pulled out a kunai and swung it towards the blade of the pufferfish cut. The sound of "sniffing" like a knife cutting paper came into his ears. Kunai's blade was inserted halfway, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. Haha, this is me

The real treasure knife I have seen, with iron-cut like mud, really exists. Suddenly I remembered the scroll given by Qixin before the last battle, and Wushou pulled out the scroll from the ninja bag. Three scrolls were lying on the table, two of them were listening to Kisuji, the largest one, purple one, was left by Qixin. Aibuza couldn't help but feel a little excited. Haha, it was almost something left by the shadow level. Tear the purple scroll, and Wushouzaza carefully browses the text in the scroll slowly.

The beginning of the scroll left by Qixin is an introduction to Puffer Fish Cut, Puffer Fish Cut, the last hope of the Mirror Tomb family. As the Mirror Tomb clan gradually declined, the Mirror Tomb clan leader used the tribe as a sacrifice and refined this knife through forbidden techniques. Because he was entangled by the resentment of the tribe, Puffer Fish Cut has a very toxic body that can be frozen. The knife is 55 cm long, weighs 3 kilograms, and the knife is 3 cm wide. The blade is straight and purple, without a guard, so it is hidden in the beheading sword by Qixin as a child knife. As the last descendant, Qixin inherited this knife with the fate of revitalizing the family. Unfortunately, as he disappeared, the Mirror Tomb clan became history.

Before he realized that it was already late at night. When Zaibushen saw Qixin's sword technique, he had to praise Qixin as a genius. If Qixin gave Qixin another two years, no, he would definitely become a shadow, which is enough to be comparable to Hakubushen Mizuno. The first half of the scroll records Qixin's sword technique. He combines ninjas and samurai. Perhaps Qixin is not as good as Konoha's white teeth, but those perfect theories made Zaibushen unable to fall asleep. The beheading sword assumed the main attack. With the weight, the wind attribute chakra can completely suppress ninjas who hold ninjas or kunai at the same level. Coupled with the fatal blow of Puffer Fish Cut, you can completely challenge the challenge above the level.

Seeing the second half of the volume, Aibu Slash has no sleepiness at all, because Qixin's theory of wind attribute change is completely different from that of the fourth generation of manga. If the Fourth Generation regards wind escape as the extreme of deformation, while Qixin completely interprets its qualitative transformation, if the Wind attribute is not the first attribute, then ordinary ninjas can only have one of the three characteristics of tearing, oppression, and sharpness. Qixin uses the later practice of wind attribute chakra to the extreme, and achieves sharpness through resonance through specializing in tearing, and this sharpness achieved through resonance is a hundred times stronger than the sharpness of the original attribute!! Continuously tearing the air, combined with the round hole of the decapitation sword, to form a cycle, just like a water knife that cuts through glass, invincible!!

A trace of red light has already appeared outside the window. A new day has begun. Zabuzhan rubbed his tired eyes and carefully put the scroll in his ninja bag. He took off the bandage, held the water to wet his face, dispel a trace of fatigue, cut the pufferfish back to the hilt of the decapitation knife, gently breaking the window, enjoying the oncoming morning breeze. Zabuzhan couldn't help but stretch out a hand, feeling the breeze blowing, and thought to himself: "Hehe, is the wind attribute? With Qixin's scroll, I can completely practice my second attribute. Destiny, I will use my strength to control you in my own hands..."

"Bangbang--" There was a knock on the door outside the door. After closing the window, he shook his head and walked towards the door step by step, slowly opening the door. Tanzi's scream came from his eyes; "Ah----"
Chapter completed!