A month in the Fog Ninja Village...

Time flies in the mission, and the seemingly concise task records on the ninja provenance are not as calm as literally. Apart from the first massacre mission, I have never received a massacre mission with more than a hundred people. After all, most of such tasks are left for novices to practice courage, and at the same time, it also makes those ninjas lose their weak hearts. Moreover, the ninja world, which has a small population, cannot withstand infinite killings.

The ink-colored task record seems to be a few simple Arabic numerals, but in fact, almost every task is filled with blood. I worked with Jing Teng for a month and completed 7 C-level tasks, 3 B-levels (including Ting Mu Teng), and 3 D-levels. In addition to the two escort tasks, I killed at least 200 people one after another, including 4 Zhongnin (including Ting Mu Teng, and 4 Zhongnin killed one), more than ten Xianin, and the "robbers" and "bandits" forced by life. I couldn't help but smile bitterly, and I didn't see any of the tasks of catching dogs and cats in the animation, farming and farming.

Even in a D-level mission, I have to go to the small village of Gol to kill the beasts that attacked the village. I remember that when I first killed the wild wolf in the mission, I was stunned. I don’t know how the animals here developed. They were obviously wolfs, and they looked like cars. I couldn’t help but sigh secretly. Compared to Konoha’s future policy of protecting Shinin, Shininin would have failed a lot. However, the ninjas cultivated by the two ninjas also have different qualities: in terms of development, Konoha is stronger, but the Shininnin’s ninjas are enough to fight for ninjas of the same level (both upper, middle, and low) with their strength (both upper, middle, and low) because they came into contact with killing earlier than Konoha’s ninjas.

It was dawn again. After I finished my basic morning exercise, I sat on the roof of a building not far from Shuiying Home to wait for time. On the side was Jing Teng who was practicing chakra. It was eight o'clock before I knew it. I followed Jing Teng to Shuiying Studio as usual and prepared to continue taking on the task. Walking into Shuiying Studio, a familiar big knife appeared in my eyes, and my heart trembled. Haha, Jing Tomb Qixin, you are finally back. Shuiying saw Jing Teng and I come in, and smiled: "Jing Teng, I will trouble you if I won't kill this time." Jing Teng bowed respectfully and said: "No trouble, Lord Shuiying, Lord Shuiying, I will give me a lot of teachings." Shuiying turned to me: "Hehe, isn't it? I won't kill you?" I hurriedly bowed slightly and said: "Where, Lord Shuiying, I will give me a lot of teachings."

Senior Hemu learned a lot." Shui Ying smiled, a hint of cunning flashed across the corner of her eyes, and changed the topic: "Oh, haha, Jing Tomb Qixin, you are really an unqualified teacher, but from now on, you will take Aibuzhan to do the task." Jing Tomb Qixin, the indifferent man, said coolly, "Oh". "Cough cough." Shui Ying couldn't get the "entertainment reception" of Jing Tomb Qixin, and coughed a little awkwardly, and said to Jing Teng: "Jing Teng, there is a C-level mission here, I'll hand it over to you." Shui Ying took the scroll at hand and handed it to Jing Teng. Jing Teng took the scroll and bowed to leave. I couldn't help but squint my eyes. Haha, it turned out that it was ready long ago. Very good. I "dear" Shui Ying, I will let you realize the loyalty of the ghost man.

After Jing Teng left, Shuiying began to shift his target to me: "No more slash." I stepped forward: "Yes, Shuiying." "You must study hard with Qixin. Well, let's do it, Shuixin." Shuiying: "Yes." Shuiying continued: "You and Zaibuzen rest for a month, get along with each other, and hand over some things to Shuibuzen." Shuiying thought for a while and said: "Well, Shuiying." Shuiying thought for a while and said: "Well, if there is nothing to do, just step back." I followed Shuiying out of Shuiying Home. I was speechless all the way,

I couldn't find any topic, so I had to follow the indifferent man behind me. After walking for a long time, Jing Tomb Qixin and I came to the second practice field, the place where we first met. Qixin said, "Little devil, let me see how much you have improved?" I was stunned. What, as soon as I met, I would hit me, but when the boss said, I would take action. I pulled out the skull behind me and slashed at him. Qixin turned his body, twisted the handle of the decapitation knife, and blocked it with the handle of the knife. I took the lead, twisted my wrist and then crossed it.

Sweeping over, Qixin still moved the handle of the knife, blocking it with the long handle of the decapitation sword. Slashed vertically, slid up, stabbed straight, and swung, and I continued to attack, and my figure kept changing direction around Qixin. The Inumaru in my hand attacked repeatedly according to Qixin's vital points. Qixin walked leisurely in the courtyard, turned sideways, twisted the handle, and completely realized my attack. I gritted my teeth secretly. After not seeing each other for two months, Qixin was so strong. No matter how tricky my attack angle was, he would avoid my attack route in the next second.

.I burst out chakra and kicked him in the abdomen. Qi Shin pulled the beheading knife and blocked it with the thick back of the knife. I used the rebounding momentum to distance Qi Shin. I stood five meters ahead of Qi Shin, stared at Qi Shin, twisted my neck, bit off the bandage on my face, held the Inumama with the right hand, and secretly inserted it into the ninja bag with my left hand, secretly condensed the chakra in my hand. Suddenly, a kunai shot at Mitsutomi Qi Shin. His left hand shook, and another one popped out of the Ninja bag and was bitten in my mouth. He held the Inumama with both hands and rushed towards Qi Shin.

Jing Tomb Qixin's eyes condensed, and stretched out his right hand to hold the Kyumi whom I threw over. His wrist shook, and Kyumi turned to shoot at me. I raised the knife slightly and knocked Kyumi away. My hands couldn't help but feel a little numb. Damn, Jing Tomb Qixin's power increased at least half as much as last time. Time could not tolerate me thinking too much, so I had to slow down Qixin's strength slightly and continue to rush towards him. I narrowed my eyes, stepped on my feet, and used my arms to drive my hands to slash at Qixin with the power of my waist. The full force drove the Inuma tore the air and flashed in the sun.

A silver light like crescent moon was almost the most perfect knife I swung after getting Inumama. I bit Kuwu's teeth and felt a little numb because of the force of my whole body. Jing Tomb Qixin was a little surprised, but his strong strength made him pick up the beheading sword in an instant, blocking my strongest attack. However, due to the haste, I couldn't help but take two steps back. I was shocked by my own force, rolled in the air, landed on the ground, and took several steps back "twist". I was about to continue attacking, but Jing Tomb Qixin raised one hand and signaled to pause.

I spit out the kunai in my mouth, wrapped my face with a broken bandage, and was about to put the knife into the sheath, and gently swept the blade, and a piece of it was concave on the snow-white blade. I couldn't help but feel heartbroken. The sharp dog pills can leave traces on the kunai. Even if they were cut on the steel block, they were completely unharmed. But they were actually dented by the beheading sword. I remember that the beheading sword was not only cool, but not very strong, and Lei Ying could break it with my hand. Humph, the beheading sword should be more damaged than my dog ​​pill. While thinking maliciously, I looked at the beheading sword carefully and looked around and circled. Why didn't there even be traces?! After searching for a long time, I finally gave up the purpose of finding scars on the beheading sword. I looked at the dog pill in my hand in a daze.

Jing Tomb Qixin looked at me in a daze and explained, "Little Devil, do you think why my knife easily blocked your knife but was not damaged?" I came to my senses and replied, "Yes." "Haha," Qixin smiled and said, "This is because of the wind-attribute chakra, and my beheading sword is not an ordinary sword, haha." I twisted my neck and asked, "My Dogmatsu is also a good knife." Qixin: "Dogmatsu? No, right? Take it over and take a look." I jumped silently

The Inumama with a blade passed over. Qixin held the knife with a trembling trembling: "It's really Inumamama, Inumama, hahahaha." Qixin's laughter was a little desolate. I asked, "Do you know Fengshejuro?" Qixin shook his head: "Fengshe, haha, he is dead now, right?" I frowned and asked, "How did you know." Qixin shook the knife in his hand and said, "A warrior will never leave his sword." (Japanese calls the samurai sword a sword) I nodded with some understanding.

Jing Tomb Qixin stroked the dog pill and slowly handed it over. I put it back in the scabbard and wanted to ask him why he was so much stronger, but after all, we were not very familiar with him, and it was not polite to ask why he had increased his strength, so he could only shut up. Qixin saw that I was eager to speak but stopped, smiled, turned around, put on a cool poss, and pretended to be calm and said: "If you don't kill me, do you want to ask me why I am so much better than last time?" I was distracted and said "um"

. Jing Tomb Qixin seized the opportunity to be cool, only exposed his back to me, inserted his decapitation sword beside him, held the hilt of the knife, and said, "I have touched the edge of the shadow level." I narrowed my eyes, is the shadow level? No, the shadow peak, at least in this way he can ignore a special attack in physical art. I couldn't help but grit my teeth, even if I am proficient in assassination, even with the physical fitness of the elite Zhongnin, I can't hurt him at all, unless I try my best, then I only have 10% hope to hurt him.

Seeing that I stopped talking, Mitsuko Shin-shin said, "Little devil..." "What little devil, I am already ten years old this year!" Mitsuko Shin-shin was staring at this old man who was nearly twenty years younger than him. After a long time, he came to his senses and said, "Well, ahem, if you don't kill, that indulge mast is a waste for you. Forget it, for Juro, if you beg me, I will teach you how to use a knife." I stared at Mitsuko Shin-shin with suspicion. Qi-shin was so furrowed all over by me that I honestly explained, "Well, although I have never practiced sword skills, I am also a master of swords." I asked, "Do you have no sword skills?" Qi-shin rubbed his nose awkwardly and said, "My sword skills are caused by killing people. Oh, don't look at me with that contemptuous look. Speaking of sword skills, the entire ninja world is better than me.
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