Behind The Scenes From Konoha

Although we cannot pass on the secret techniques of our Thousand Hands to him due to foreign reasons, we must at least give him a certain amount of respect. "

She is very clear about her husband's intention in doing this back then. It is a kind of test. As long as she can find this secret scroll, she can get key training.

It is a pity that none of the Qianshou family passed the test for so many years, and very few people even went to the secret pavilion to read books. Last time.

"What? He got the grandpa's secret scroll inheritance!"

Huo Ran got up, his eyes widened, Tsunade really didn't expect such a thing to happen.

At that time, I left a message asking that kid to go to the first floor of the secret pavilion to read a book just to give him a long-term insight, look at the notes of those ancestors, have a deeper understanding of the ninja world, and prepare for the future mission out of the village.

But who would have thought that the little pervert could find the inheritance of the secret scroll left by his grandfather, how did that kid do it?

Also, when did my grandfather leave a legacy there?

Why doesn't she, the granddaughter, know?

Qianshou Orange Shui on the side had no words, but there was a faint murderous intent.

The inheritance of secret ninjutsu is the lifeblood of the ninja clan, and it must not be passed on, especially the inheritance of the secret scroll left by the uncle.

Since that kid has the uncle's inheritance, he can only get rid of him with ruthless hands. I believe that even Brother Danzang won't say anything in this regard.

That kid has violated the taboo bottom line of the ninja, and he will die!

"boom!"

Just as Qianshou Orangeshui was pondering **** Shimura Gending, a scroll hit his forehead, and the huge force on it smashed his whole body out and was embedded in the wall to become a human-shaped relief.

"Your generation, it's a waste!"

The whirlpool beauty who threw out the scroll hated iron and glanced at Qianshou Orange Water, and felt more and more that the Qianshou family was going downhill.

If nothing else, this instrument is not even as good as Tobirama!

In the face of aunt's reprimand, Qianshou Orange Shui was at a loss, and at the same time was very stunned.

Did you do something wrong?

"Go back and transcribe the diary of Hasuma and Tobirama ten times to me!"

Too lazy to pay attention to this small-minded nephew, Uzumaki Meidu waved to get out of the way.

The patriarch has only so much power, so it is no wonder that the Thousand Hands Clan will gradually decline.

"Yes, Auntie!"

Although he was still full of confusion, Qianshou Orange Water did not dare to refute, he buckled himself from the wall and bowed away, and took the scroll with him, because it was written on the secret scroll of Hashima.

"You also go and transcribe the diary of Hasuma and Tobirama ten times to me, don't think about using the shadow clone to save trouble, and also, after returning this time, the Yin seal is not allowed to come out!"

Tsunade, who stared at him and wanted to say something, Uzumaki Mei signaled you to get out too, she was upset when she looked at these juniors.

One is addicted to gambling and cannot extricate himself from it, one is a patriarch but has a small capacity, and that kid of Rope Tree is even more brainless, the generation of Qianshou is completely abolished!

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[32. Chapter 32 Playing the Monkey Stick]

"Is this really the secret scroll left by the uncle?"

On the top floor of the secret pavilion of the Qianshou clan, Qianshou Orange Water's eyes widened, and his uncle's stalwart image of the **** of ninjas gradually collapsed.

He really didn't know how to describe this secret scroll. In short, it was very disgusting to read, especially after seeing his father become the unit of measurement for the uncle's chakra outbreak, the feeling was so awkward.

"It is indeed the handwriting of the great grandfather!"

Tsunade on the side nodded, confirming that this was the handwriting of his great grandfather, and the stalwart image in his heart also collapsed.

Is this the legacy of the secret scroll left by the God of Ninja?

That's what that **** got?

"What's the matter with the grandmother and the little pervert?"

Looking away from the strange scroll, Tsunade asked gloomily.

I can't really let that kid come with his grandmother and become her step-grandfather!

"Look for a chance to kill that kid!"

Taking his eyes back from the disgusting secret scroll, Qianshou Orange Shui's face was fierce.

Although from this secret scroll, that kid didn't really get the inheritance of his uncle, but he still couldn't tolerate the other party coming together with his aunt. If that's the case, what should he call Shimura Danzo in the future?

Grandpa?

He and the Qianshou family can't afford to lose that person!

"If you're not afraid of being hoisted by your grandmother, feel free!"

Glancing over, Tsunade disapproved of such a radical approach.

Although I wished to destroy that little pervert before, but I was in a fit of rage at that time, if I really wanted to do it, I would definitely not be able to take care of myself.

Tsunade's reminder made Qianshou Orangeshui shudder, recalling the shadow of his childhood, he immediately rejected the previous proposal, and then had a new idea.

"Then castrate him!"

Since he can't be a killer, let that kid not be a man and still solve the problem.

"Don't mess around, that little pervert is the only son of Shimura Danzo. If you really want that old guy to never give up, I will communicate with that little pervert first and see if I can convince him to automatically Leave Grandma!"

A word of warning, Tsunade still does not agree with this radical approach, and is going to find an opportunity to communicate with the little pervert first, to see if the matter can be resolved through verbal communication.

After speaking, he got up and went through the notes of his eldest grandfather and second grandfather, ready to complete the copying task instructed by his grandmother.

On the other side, Shimura Xuanding didn't know that the twin brother of his mother's compatriot had been targeted, and he was currently developing a C-level body strengthening secret technique in the black tripod space.

Although the first floor of the Qianshou Secret Pavilion has nothing good, it still made him gain a lot. Some of the Qianshou family ancestors’ notes mentioned some real things more or less, which made him gradually develop the C-level body strengthening technique. some ideas.

Of course, it is difficult to create a C-level body strengthening secret technique based on these alone, and it requires countless attempts and sacrifices.

Like this time!

In the space of the black cauldron, Shimura Xuanding controlled his own clone to tie the horse's stance. After a while, a muffled sound came from his chest, followed by blood from the seven orifices.