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the beginning of life

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Before I knew it, high school was about to end. A man with bad glasses stretched out and enjoyed the last high school summer vacation. He touched the charging mp3, touched it, um? Why can't he touch it? He pulled out the ear spoon that was picking his ears, and touched it with his right hand. The ear spoon was inserted into the insertion line without any deviation. A dazzling electric spark burst out from the insertion line. A man with a ghost crying and howling heroically, providing a classic negative textbook for the safe electricity use of the People's Republic of China...

Chapter 1: Life Begins

In a small cottage in the village of Fog Ninja Village, a little boy was born. The foggy world always hides sadness. The beginning of a new life is accompanied by the end of another life. In the slightly dark delivery room, a Chunin hugged his disappearing wife and cried loudly. The newly born baby was abandoned in a corner of the bed, making intermittent crying. The medical ninja walked out of the room lightly. Blood Mist Ninja, there were too many such things, which made her numb and perhaps pity for the newborn.

, let the medical ninja look back and take a look without stopping, allowing her figure to disappear at the door. The newborn baby might have understood something, stopped crying, and waited quietly... I don't know how long, Zhongnin stopped crying, walked to the child, gently picked up the child, and said lightly: "Okay, my son, your name will never be cut in the future. Don't try to cut off the cursed shadow, Taodi, haha, the cursed family..."

The shadows like evil ghosts behind Zhongnin appeared faintly. Zhongnin looked ahead blankly, not paying attention to the expression on his son's face that was inconsistent with his age... (Perspective Change) Although my new life made me a little at a loss, the ninja's forehead protection and the four circulating water lines made me unable to demonstrate my inner excitement. However, in order not to be regarded as a monster in the future, I had to reveal a silly expression, tearing the father's hair in front of me, and there was no criticism, but exaggerated and happy words. Although I couldn't understand Japanese. "Wow, my son is so energetic, maybe he will become a sensual person!" In the father's laughter, I spent the first day in this world...

Since Zhongren is a cannon fodder, my father has all kinds of tasks. I was sent to the nursery school, and after my father finished his task, I came to pick me up. After I was fed milk powder by a medical shrew, I was put into a crib with an iron guardrail. As a baby, I had unlimited free time at this time. I lay on the small bed on my back, looking around, looking around, looking at this place where I don’t know how long I will stay in the future. After about half an hour, I felt bored. Because I was only two days old, I didn’t have the various magical skills in the novel to practice, what crazy practice is like.

It is even more impossible to have a physical body. As a sophomore student in his previous life, the highest "martial arts secrets" I saw were the complete collection of Sanda that I searched online. After thinking about it, I had to practice deep breathing and holding my breath. At the beginning, I could only hold it for 3 seconds (the body is too small), which made the master who could hold it for 5 minutes in his previous life depressed for a long time, but I had to practice holding my breathing. This is my only way to work hard, improving my lungs' ability to withstand it, which will be of great help to the future. Time flies very quickly, and after a morning of hard work, I can hold it for 10 seconds. Perhaps due to physical reasons, I did not make a second progress for more than an hour.

At noon, I was filled with a cup of milk powder by the shrewd lady, and in the afternoon I had to continue holding my breath and practiced with my long breathing. The long breathing was held and my deep breathing continued until the evening. I was filled with a cup of milk powder without eyebrows. Then, unfortunately, an embarrassing thing happened. I wet the bed (―!), but the shrewd lady did not hit me butt, but instead changed the sheets and underwear with the gentleness that was inconsistent with her physical appearance. Looking at the face that looked like a flower, I not only got goose bumps. The light and shadow shuttled, and a month passed in the blink of an eye. My cheap dad without eyebrows didn't see anyone (it seemed that I was not qualified to say dad, and I didn't seem to have eyebrows either -!). During this month, my ability to hold my breath has improved greatly. I could hold it for 30 seconds, and my body gained several pounds because it was not noisy or quarrel, and my body grew the most.

Hurry, it is the most beloved child of the shrewd woman in the nursery. Just as I continued to hold my breath, a figure rushed into the nursery and suddenly picked me up and turned around several times. I finally opened my eyes. I saw that it was my cheap dad who had no eyebrows. After my dad "played with" me, he grabbed me in his arms and asked me for a bottle and fed me milk. However, it was too technical and it made me snot and tears flow. Fortunately, the shrewd woman punched the shrewd father and snatched me in his arms and relocated it to the small bed. After the shrewd father tried his best to repent, he was allowed to approach me. Time flies so fast that the sky turned dark. My dad gave me a set of unblacked wooden horny tools, and then he left reluctantly. I secretly played with Kowloon, took deep breaths, and waited for the arrival of a new day...

Time passed by, and I was finally sent home at the age of six. After being sent to my doorstep, I looked at my new home carefully after saying "going goodbye" to the shrewd aunt. Some dilapidated mansions exuded a decay smell, and there was a layer of moss attached to the roof. I have to say that the house is big, but it is a pity that there is only one floor, but this mansion is 3,000 square meters, right? Maybe it's still big. After my father left me the key, he went to do a task again. Fortunately, the refrigerator was filled with food and did not hungry. As I grew older, my training level was also working hard to strengthen. For the sake of holding my breath, I have already

The sutra can be said to be not human, and can hold it for up to 41 minutes, but due to physical limitations, it is impossible to increase significantly for the time being. Weight bearing is necessary. Considering the development of the body, it is only two kilograms, one kilogram on each of the limbs. Since there is no way to improve strength, I will not be able to extract chakra. I have to practice Shuriken's technique. Within ten meters, I will hit the speed and penetration force of Shuriken, not skills. Within five meters, I can penetrate the kunai into most of the kunai body. Due to physical strength issues, I threw the kunai with all my strength 200 times with one hand and had no strength.

I twisted my neck, interrupted my memories, picked up the Khuna and Shuriken, and walked towards the backyard...

Looking at the scarecrow in the backyard, I threw my knights over without any mercy, nailed it to a scarecrow's head, and made a "puff" sound. The "puff" sound in the backyard continued to echo with the last iron blade, leaving only a "huff, tuff" breathing sound in the backyard. I counted the scratches on the ground, 566, that is to say, one hand 283 times, this week can almost break through three hundred with one hand.

Alas - it's tiring to just pick up kunai and run back and forth (566*10=5660 meters, 11 miles). I twisted my stiff neck and touched the scattered tickets in my pocket. Thinking about the 1,000 kunai and 200 one shuriken, it's better to forget it. I ran a few more times and saved it. I ordered some of the tickets in my hand, and added the six steel jumpers in the ninja bag, totaling 660 taels. Alas, go buy two pieces of weight.

A 1 kilogram of weight of 300 taels, I carried two weights and the last six eldest sons out of the ninja shop. I tied the weight-bearing bandages to my legs, dragged my body toward the mansion...

When I got home, I suddenly found that there were more shoes on the ground. Before I knew it, my dad hadn't been home for another month. Looking at the shoes, for some reason, a trace of warmth flashed in his heart. Open the door and saw my dad with an arm hanging in the courtyard. Before I could say hello, he "sayed first": "Son! I'm on vacation, I'm staying at home this month, how about it?" All I got was my cold response from "Oh". My dad touched his eyebrows without eyebrows helplessly and said, "By the way, I don't have a task this month, so I'll teach you some ninjutsu?" I couldn't help but open my eyes and said, "I don't have chakra." Dad: "No, it's just not refined." As he said that, he took out a scroll from his pocket and threw it over. I opened the scroll

Sutra, curled my lips, I knew few words inside, I frowned and said, "I can't understand..." My dad looked at me without eyebrows and shook this brow, laughed loudly, and he only explained it after laughing enough. Half an hour later, I began to try to refine chakra, closed my eyes and concentrate, and the slightly refreshing breath of my whole body flowed in my body, starting with just a trace. I just felt the chakra, and tried to inject this chakra into the three fingers below the navel (the secret that Chinese people know, the Dantian store gas), but most of it flowed out. As time passed, my dantian had accumulated about a ball of air as big as a beer cover, and the chakra in my body could also be roughly mobilized. I opened my eyes and it was already midnight, looking at the guarding side.

Dad, looking at his tired eyes, I couldn't help but scream: "Dad..." Dad scratched his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Ha, your kid has extracted chakra so quickly." I nodded, mobilized the chakra, and emitted a blue airflow in the air. Of course, the airflow in the dantian was not mobilized, which is a secret that cannot be told. Dad looked at it and said, "You kid is in good health, almost a qualified slut." "What's the point?" I asked. A hint of haze flashed in my dad's eyes, and he smiled and said, "It's still a ninjutsu." I smiled, "It's actually a murder experience." I added in my heart.

In the next few weeks, I began to learn my father's ninjutsu. What makes me regret is that my father only knows a few techniques passed down by my grandfather. After all, the Zhongnin is not valued by the village. My dad only knows the three-body technique, the fog hidden technique, the water clone, and the water wall array. I learned these ninjutsu within three weeks, and the chakra also grew rapidly under a strong physique. In addition, the chakra in the dantian should be similar to the newly graduated Uchiha Sasuke. The following is the development of his specialties. All of them are not as good as the genius. The one-month ninjutsu training ended soon. My dad dragged his newly healed body to do the task again. I threw away the kuna in my hand, the fog hidden technique? The super long breathing, the slow heartbeat, the assassination technique is indeed suitable for me, ghost man, haha, peach land, no more. I carried my backpack and walked out the door...

Related information

Ninja name: Peach Land will never be killed

Date of birth: August 15 (Leo)

Age: 26 years old

Height: 183cm Weight: 72kg

Character: ambitious, cold-blooded

Interest: sharpening the knife

Proficient in ninjutsu:

1 Ninja Method - Fog Hidden Technique, using ckl to create a large amount of fog so that the opponent cannot see him, thereby performing assassination.

2 Water Escape - Water Prison Art, use one hand to create a water ball to imprison your opponent. Then kill.

3 Water Escape - Water Dragon Bombing Technique, using water to create a giant dragon, and start to devour the opponent from the dragon's mouth to attack. It is easier to use in places with water. This technique

The sealing is actually very complicated. It is not a simple technique.

4 Water Escape - The technique of waterfall, using water to create a vortex to involve the opponent and cause a serious blow.

Name of the knife: Ku Ding beheaded big knife. (This book is set as pufferfish cut)

If you don't kill me, I graduated from Ninja School at the age of 9. That year, the entire ninja world knew about this person, a home that killed more than 100 people who took the exam.
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