Konoha dances on Zanpakutō

Chapter 8 Flowers Under the Mask of Killing Intent
Early the next morning, Duanlang got up from the bed.

He was surprised to find that although he had practiced until two or three o'clock in the morning last night, he was refreshed at this moment, as if he had not been affected by excessive cultivation at all.

Duan Lang thought about it for a while, but he didn't have any clues, and finally had to attribute it to the impact of Zanpakuto's awakening.

After all, this is not a bad thing, and in his view, there is no need to delve into it.

After washing up, Duanlang hurried to the No. [-] training ground outside the village.

He still remembered the promise that the three Hokages made to him yesterday, that a ninja would be appointed to guide his practice.

"Who could it be? Could it be Maitekai or Kakashi?"

Thinking that his pupil power could finally be improved, Duanlang's footsteps couldn't help being a little brisk.

It didn't take long before he arrived at the destination, but he just looked around and found no one other than himself.

Duanlang frowned: "What's the situation? Could it be that I was let go?"

Just at the strange moment of Duanlang, his keen spiritual sense suddenly sounded an alarm as if it had been touched.

Following the perceived Chakra reaction, Duanlang turned his head abruptly, and then saw a black shadow approaching him quickly not far away.

A deadly flash shot out of the cold light in the black shadow's hand, and it hit his neck directly.

"Who?" Duan Lang snorted coldly, feeling a cold killing intent crawling up his back.

Facing the threat of life and death, he jumped to the side without hesitation, avoiding the attack of the oncoming person.

However, the assailant who missed in one hit didn't want to let Duanlang go, and silently swung several knives in succession, each one beckoning to the opponent's vital parts of the body.

Duanlang was startled, and immediately opened his Sharingan.

From the perspective of Sharingan, he could barely see the movement track of the other party's sharp knife net, twisted his body at a strange angle, and avoided the fatal attack.

Then Duanlang ignored his own image, rolled on the ground in embarrassment, and quickly escaped from the range of the enemy's sword light.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he only felt his heart beating violently, but he did not relax, but looked nervously at the attacker.

I saw that the man was wearing a black cloak, with an animal mask on his face, exuding a strong murderous aura.

"Anbu? No! The one who will attack me wearing this outfit should be the root of that old bastard Danzo!"

Duan Lang's mind turned, and he immediately guessed the identity of the other party, and at the same time he was a little puzzled: "Didn't the old man of three generations just promise me yesterday that no one would come to trouble me? Why did someone from the bottom come to assassinate me today? Didn't he Are the words so useless?"

But before he could figure out why, the man in black sneered and said, "It's not bad, it was able to detect and escape my attack."

The man in black's voice sounded muffled, obviously not his original tone.

Duanlang got up and looked at the other party nervously without speaking.

Seeing him like this, the man in black wiped the sharp knife in his hand, making the cold light on it even colder: "Don't you have any last words to say? After all, you will not be so lucky to be in my hands next time." survived."

"I'll make this your last word!"

Duanlang, who didn't want to lose his momentum, said a harsh word, and at the same time quickly assessed the opponent's strength.

Duanlang soon judged from the fight just now that the opponent's strength was much stronger than his own.

Now the two are in an empty training ground, if he blindly retreats and dodges, he will only die

Thinking of this, Duanlang no longer hesitated, and rushed at the enemy with his Sharingan, wanting to take the initiative to find a chance to defeat the opponent.

Regarding Duanlang's choice, the man in black laughed mockingly: "Did you choose to rush towards me instead of running away? I really don't know whether to praise your bravery or lament your stupidity."

Before he finished speaking, the man in black stabbed straight out, pressing towards Duanlang's chest.

The enemy's knife was obviously faster than Duanlang's, so he had to stop in front of the approaching sharp blade, and at the same time clasped his palms together in front of him.

Snapped,

Duanlang's two palms exerted force, and unexpectedly firmly clamped the thin blade, stopping the momentum of the straight stabbing.

The pupils of the man in black shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help being stunned when he saw Duanlang's bloody hands, he didn't expect that he would dare to work so hard.

You should know that Duanlang didn't move back or dodge just now, that is to say, if he misses, he will be pierced by a sharp blade to the point of chilling his heart!

With such a reckless choice, even the man in black couldn't help being a little speechless.

However, the man in black reacted immediately, twisted the blade with his backhand, and it started to spin, making it impossible for Duanlang to continue to clamp the blade.

Duanlang seemed to have anticipated the opponent's reaction long ago, so he let go of the sharp blade one step ahead, and then quickly approached the opponent with a step.

The man in black was startled, and found that Duanlang had already bullied him in front of him, and the long knife in his hand had no time to return to defense.

So the man in black simply threw his weapon and punched his opponent directly in the lower abdomen.

Relying on the enhanced eyesight of Sharingan, Duan Lang grabbed the man in black's fist like lightning, and then turned and twisted his wrist, ready to capture him.

But the man in black was obviously not a vegetarian either, he turned his body around and successfully relieved his strength, and at the same time swept his legs towards the opponent's knee.

Facing the sweeping legs of the man in black, Duanlang didn't dodge or dodge, instead he kicked out to meet him.

bang,

A muffled sound.

Immediately, the man in black snorted, obviously the confrontation just now was not a good feeling.

Duanlang's situation was much better, but he staggered a step.

This was what Duanlang had expected long ago, because according to his observations, the man in black in front of him was much thinner than himself.

Just as the so-called physical strength does not lose, Duanlang quickly judged that the opponent's strength should not be comparable to his own.

So he didn't retreat, but chose to confront the opponent head-on.

The result was just as he expected, the man in black suffered a moderate loss, and fell backwards with some instability.

Duanlang was about to strike while the iron was hot, so he clenched the hand that grabbed the opponent's arm, and at the same time pulled the opponent to his side.

It's just that he has forgotten that when he clamped the man in black's blade just now, his palm was injured and covered with blood, and it became extremely slippery at this moment.

So under such a pull, not only did the man in black not fall towards him, but he escaped from his control smoothly.

This sudden situation made both of them stunned for a moment, then the man in black stabilized his figure, kicked his opponent's neck straight without hesitation.

However, just when the man in black thought he had seized the great opportunity, Duanlang took his time and subconsciously used the trick he stole from Uchiha Itachi.

I saw him leaning down and turning around with his left foot as the axis, and while dodging the enemy's flying kick, he kicked out with his right foot counter-height.

"what!"

The man in black couldn't react in time. Although he tried his best to avoid it, Duanlang's heels brushed the back of his head, screamed in pain, and staggered to the ground at the same time.

Duan Lang breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect that he would directly knock down the enemy with one blow.

It's just that before he had time to marvel at Uchiha Itachi's exquisite tricks, he discovered that the mask on the man in black's face was knocked to the ground by himself.

Duanlang immediately looked at the other party excitedly, wanting to confirm the identity of the man in black.

But in the next second, his excited expression froze on his face: "Red beans! Why are you?"

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