Konoha Silver Lightning

Chapter 82 Showdown
Konoha Village, Yuhi Zhenhong's home.

Seeing the dragon dancing wildly on her daughter's head, Yuhi Zhenhong was stunned.

Looking at his daughter with a resolute face in the strong wind, he really didn't want to make a move.

Fragments of petals scattered all over the ground, no longer the warm and harmonious home in the past, father and daughter face each other.

Yuhi Zhenhong put his hands in the seal posture, which was a subconscious reaction after a long battle, but he didn't take it back.

Yuhi Zhenhong glanced at the petal dragon, which was no more than three meters long and had just touched the ceiling. Although the momentum was bluffing, he knew it.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's just a prototype, and it has no power at all. Hong, give up, you are not my opponent."

Shaking his head, Yuhi Zhenhong persuaded that he really didn't want to fight with his daughter, he just wanted to persuade her to turn around.

Controlling the gas flowing around her and maintaining the prototype of the dragon, the girl said coldly: "In this case, then you can attack and let me know, Konoha's strongest phantom ninja, the daimyo of the red sunset!"

There was a hint of anger on Yuhi Zhenhong's face, and he said with a bit of hatred: "This is the end, what else can you do, even if you really go to the front line, what can you help Yinya, it's just to make me worry It's just one more."

After a moment of silence, the girl said slowly, "Father, I've been thinking about a question during this time."

"What is the meaning of life?"

"Just to live?"

"I think, there may be something that I want to protect, something that I can sacrifice my life for. This is the meaning of life."

"Just like you did to me, you have found something that you can give everything for protection. In fact, I have found it too."

Yuhihong smiled and pointed to the photo frame hanging on the wall, Yuhi Zhenhong looked at the photo frame and was stunned.

In the photo, he has a stiff face, but the woman above is holding him with a smile on her face. The two of them are holding a small baby.

"Actually, I know that you don't like flowers, it's because your mother likes them."

The voice came next, making the memories of Xi Ri Zhenhong drift away. In the courtyard, the back of the flower planted turned her head, and she smiled at him.

Since then, he vacated the courtyard, cut down the trees, and planted a garden full of flowers for her.

Every time she finished her mission and was exhausted physically and mentally, she would be very happy to see a yard of flowers when she returned home, but did she know.

Compared with her joy, he was happier seeing her happy appearance.

"How many times have I seen you staring at this photo frame in a daze, I think, maybe you miss her more than me, because she is the thing you want to protect, Dad."

There was a sad look on Yuhi Zhenhong's face. The thing he wanted to protect the most left him, but left him with such a hope that it was the crystallization of their love, their child.

At this moment, Yu Hihong's words continued to come.

"Why did mother go to the front line, but you performed tasks in the village, Dad, do you regret it?"

boom!
A heavy hammer hit Yuhi Zhenhong's heart, and his tears flowed down slowly.

He regretted it, how could he not regret it, when he saw her dead body, his whole body collapsed.

The whole world turns gray, and I can only rely on alcohol to anesthetize myself every day. Once I wake up, I will suffer from inner torture!

Why!Why let her go to such a dangerous place alone!
Why!Why don't you go with her!Why is my ear so soft, I have to stay in the village to take care of Hong!
Even if he died in that kind of place with her, it would be better than now!

It was another day of drunkenness, and he fell to his knees, crying and laughing.

In the confusion, he took out the kunai and pointed it at his neck, looking at the sharp kunai with a look of relief on his face.

'Yangzi, wait for me. '

"Wow!"

He was stunned.

Ping bell bang bang.

The kunai in his hand fell to the ground.

He was woken up by the cry of a baby, and he woke up only when he saw the crying baby.

He realized that if he died, he would no longer be able to protect the only thing she left for him.

"Yangzi, I swear, I must protect our daughter, I can't let her make the same mistakes!"

That day, he picked up his daughter, looked at the framed photo of their family, and made a promise.

With this commitment, he overcame obstacles all the way, survived many times in desperate situations, and gained the title of Red Sunset.

Over the years, he has suffered from inner torment, and only by working harder to protect the only daughter she left to him can he feel at ease.

"Now, I'm going to the front line, Dad, please promise me."

Wiping the tears on her face with her sleeve, Yuhi Zhenhong turned her head, and the sadness on her face became firm.

"no!"

"Well, Dad, don't blame me."

The girl's eyes burst open!The three-meter-long Shenlong on the head attacked Yuhi Zhenhong!

Boom! !

The wooden floors are smashed!Yuhi Zhenhong who was standing there had disappeared.

Yuhi Hong's eyes rolled, looking around for the location of Yuhi Zhenhong.

She knew in her heart that she had just mastered the art of Konoha Shenlong, and it was just a prototype.

The Shenlong, which is only three meters long, has an extremely low attack range. If she is not at home, she will not be able to touch Yuhi Zhenhong at all, but this is already her strongest move.

Although the gust of wind will revolve around itself when this technique is released, the dragon formed by the airflow can not only attack the enemy, but also the strong wind pressure can protect itself from the damage of general physical skills and throwing ninja tools.

While attacking and defending together, there is also a price to pay.

Just like at this time, her best way to deal with it is to quickly avoid the possible attacks of the enemy, but she remains motionless.

Because this technique requires the caster to continuously manipulate the airflow around her, with her current attainments, it is far from being able to maintain this technique while moving.

"The Art of Nirvana Abode"

There was a sound from above, and Yuhihong looked up, only to see Yuhi Zhenhong standing on the ceiling.

But it was too late, she hadn't had time to manipulate the dragon to attack.

Countless illusory feathers had already descended from the sky, passed through the Dragon of Air Flow, and landed on Yu Hihong's body.

Intense drowsiness struck, Yuhihong's body swayed, and even the Shenlong on her head couldn't hold on.

Illusion is a kind of ninjutsu that uses one's own chakra to interfere with the five senses of the enemy and interfere with the enemy's chakra to make them fall into hallucinations.

Yuhi Zhenhong once explained to her in detail the release methods and techniques of various illusions, as well as how to deal with them.

And of course she knows this technique.

The illusory feathers are made up of the true red chakra of the sunset. After falling on the human body, it will enter the brain, disturb the flow of chakra in the brain, and make people sleep.

This technique is not very lethal, and it will not cause mental harm to the subject. It just sleeps for a while, but if she really falls asleep, then she will lose.

at this time.

Snapped.

There was a sound of chewing, and blood slowly flowed from the corner of her mouth, but she immediately regained her footing and controlled the dragon to attack Yuhi Zhenhong.

She just bit her tongue to resist the sleep effect of this technique.

There was a slight arc on the blood-flowing lips.

'Do you want to use the illusory feathers made by chakra to interfere with my brain and make me sleepy?dream! '

Kneading the seal with one hand, Yuhihong gave a light "solution"

The continuous drowsiness was relieved, but the pain in his mouth was still extremely painful. This was the price he had just paid for dealing with this technique.

Rumble!
The ceiling was also shattered by a blow, and a large number of sawdust fell and was smashed by the strong wind.

But at this time, a hand forcibly penetrated the airflow of the bodyguard, and grabbed Yu Hihong.

Yu Hihong turned around and punched out, just as she was about to counterattack.

The bloody palm stirred by the air wave pressed on the girl's body, and a voice sounded.

"Golden Binding Art"

The girl remained motionless, and the fist that was waving in front of Yuhi Zhenhong also stopped.

The airflow disappeared, leaving only the living room full of wooden fragments and broken walls.

"You should reflect on it."

Dragging her injured arm, Yuhi Makoto turned her back and left, leaving behind the girl standing there.

(End of this chapter)