Hokage: I will never go offline

"Ah, ah?"

Shuiyue widened her eyes in surprise, and just when she was about to show off her quick achievements, she realized that Ning Ci had been waiting here for a long time.

"what……"

Ning Ci yawned softly, with a little tiredness in his eyes.

And under the beheading sword he was sitting on, Dahei Tianshan gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to make any resistance movements, it seemed that he had been restrained to death.

"It seems that your ability has gradually matured, so that's why Orochimaru wants to trap you?"

As Ning Ci spoke, the veins around the white eyes gradually calmed down.

Shuiyue realized it later, and said in surprise: "What? You, are you just here to test my ability? From the very beginning, you have been watching my battle from above?"

Ning Ci chuckled and said, "For the competition, of course you have to go all out, and I am the same."

Shuiyue swallowed her saliva, and lamented Ning Ci's ghost-like tactics, and felt a little helpless because she was being played with in the palm of her hand.

But it is an indisputable fact that Ning Ci is better than him, and he dare not have any dissatisfaction.

"Then, how about we take this knife away?" Ning Ci asked.

Dahei Tianshan, who was firmly restrained, trembled and begged for mercy: "Of, of course! You, you please!"

At this time, suddenly a samurai rushed up, fully armed and holding a samurai sword.

"My lord, I'm here to save you! Ahhh!"

He swung the samurai sword in his hand and sprinted over, but was caught by Neji in an instant.

Shuiyue was also surprised, seeing Ning Ci's figure sitting on the beheading sword disappeared immediately, and appeared behind her in an instant, knocking away the rushing samurai with one blow.

The sword in the warrior's hand and the scabbard on his waist all flew into the air.

Ning Ci took it firmly in his hand and waved it casually a few times.

Then, under the shadow of the sword, the armor of the warrior's whole body was split open, and all the hair on the top of his head was cut off...

Shuiyue cast a wanton glance at the warrior, and then at Dahei Tianshan.

Both of them looked shocked, and Neji's method looked very strange even for ninjas, let alone ordinary people like them.

"Can we go?" Neji asked.

"Yes! Of course you can! Congratulations, my lord!"

Dahei Tianshan quickly jumped off the bed and knelt down to Ning Ci.

Ning Ci was quite satisfied, and didn't have much hatred for him, but said indifferently: "Take all the wealth you looted and donate to benevolence, otherwise you will lose your head next time."

"good good good good!"

Dahei Tianshan shouted while bowing his head.

In the next second, Ning Ci had disappeared.

Shuiyue looked out of the window in surprise. On the roof of the tiled house outside the window, Neci's figure appeared, holding a sword in one hand and scabbard in the other, and inserted it into it, like a shadowless swordsman.

Then, jump into the wind!

"Good, so handsome..."

Shuiyue blinked her eyes, not only did she lose in this competition, she lost completely.

Then he walked towards Dahei Tianshan, stretched out a hand, which instantly swelled to four or five times its original thickness due to liquefaction, and then twitched the beheading sword with one hand, resting on his shoulder with one hand.

"I'm sorry, this knife will belong to me from now on. Since Neji doesn't want to touch you, I'll save your life."

Shuiyue smirked, revealing a row of fangs.

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, Master Neci, for not killing me!"

Dahei Tianshan quickly knelt down and kowtowed, still in shock.

……

In the woods, the three of them walked not far.

Shuiyue held the beheading sword and kept showing off, unable to put it down.

Xianglin was also feeling emotional: "Why do you still look happy when you obviously lost?"

But Shuiyue chuckled: "Because a good sword should be used by someone who knows how to use it. Brother Ningci is not a swordsman or a swordsman. He just needs to continue practicing soft fist."

Suddenly, Ning Ci stopped.

He turned around and said, "Come on, fight swords with me, and the winner will be beheaded."

When Xianglin heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Let you pretend to be X! Now you know it's wrong?"

But Shuiyue frowned, and murmured: "Why? Brother Ningci, didn't you mean to help me get the beheading knife?"

Ning Ci twitched his lips: "I only said to help you get the beheading sword, but I didn't say that the beheading sword will belong to you in the end. To get this sword, you must defeat me first."

On the other hand, Shuiyue easily swung the huge blade a few times, and Xianglin who was on the side quickly stepped back a dozen steps.

"Although I can't beat you, you can forget about sword skills. I'm the younger brother of Ghost Lantern Moon!" Shuiyue's mouth curled up, full of confidence.

Xianglin also sweated for Ningci, not to mention that Ningci was not good at swordsmanship, Shuiyue was indeed a talented person.

Ghost Lantern Full Moon is the second user of the double-knife flounder and a genius of the Ghost Lantern clan.A master swordsman who once led the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, Suigetsu will be influenced by his brother to some extent...

"call out"!
Even if the huge blade is dodged, the power of the shock is enough to make it difficult for the opponent to fight back.

Shuiyue was extremely confident, but the next moment, he was completely dumbfounded.

"bass"!
I saw that Ning Ci's speed could not even be captured by his naked eyes, and all the attacks were meaningless, and he could only slash with a knife.

"This swordsmanship...Brother Ningci, isn't this a novice's technique?" Shuiyue suddenly became more stressed.

Because the speed couldn't keep up, this knife came down and chopped off directly!
"Crack"!
"Huh? My beheading sword!"

Ning Ci twitched his mouth, looking at Shuiyue's surprised face.

This also confirmed Ning Ci's conjecture that speed is one of the most important indicators for swordsmanship.

Under the absolute speed crushing, Suiyue couldn't pose the slightest threat to Ningci, but Ningci's initiative was extremely great.

He waved the samurai sword in his hand, because it was just an ordinary material, so it didn't have any advantage at all.

However, according to what Kosuke said, injecting one's own chakra and controlling it so finely than medical ninjutsu can achieve the point of unity of human and knife!
"when"!
It was another knife, which was chopped on top of the beheading knife, another knife!

Shuiyue hadn't had time to swing the second knife, but Ning Ci's speed, which was the world's best, had already struck three times in a row on the body of the beheading sword.

"Ka Ka Ka"!
I saw that the cracks on the beheading sword gradually became larger until it broke completely and fell down.

"Bangdang"!
Looking at the beheading sword in his hand, it completely broke from the middle of the blade, and then fell down, disgusted with the flying dust on the ground.

Shuiyue's hand trembled, adapting to the sudden weight loss in her hand, she opened her mouth slightly in a daze.

"Broken, broken! My beheading knife!" Shuiyue almost went limp, with tears in her eyes.

This defeat, the loss is not only the dignity, but also the long-term belief...

Xiang Lin on the side couldn't help laughing, shrugged and said triumphantly: "Don't think too much, my Ning Cijun is invincible, hum~"

And Ning Ci just smiled wryly, and said, "It's a pity."

He brandished the knife and inserted it into the scabbard intact, saying: "But I remember that the beheading sword can be restored by beheading the enemy, right?"

He showed an extremely gentle smile, looking at that warm look, Xiang Lin was intoxicated by it.

And Shuiyue sniffed and complained: "Don't comfort me! You won't allow me to kill the people in that city this time, so I don't have a chance to kill people! Ahhhhhhhh~~ "

At this time, Ning Ci's gaze lowered, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Oh, that's not necessarily the case..."

Neji originally wanted to take the beheading sword as his first weapon, but a killing weapon was not what Neji wanted.

He turned around and said, "But since this is the case, I still don't want the beheading sword. This kind of weapon is not suitable for me. I will leave it to you in the future."

Hearing this, Shuiyue seemed to gain some peace of mind and stopped crying.

"Also... Xianglin, sense the direction at six o'clock." Ning Ci's face was gloomy, as if he had noticed something.