Hokage’s strongest sword

: The Support Behind It

In the small building belonging to Nangongzhe in Xueyi Pavilion, Nangongzhe was sitting at the dining table having lunch with his family Zhenbai, Nangongrou and Xiaolinger. From the time Nangong Zhe mobilized the disciples of the entire Bloody Clothes Pavilion until now, the Bloody Clothes Pavilion has been in a state of intense battle preparation.

However, because the situation had not yet reached the moment Nangongzhe expected, Xueyi Pavilion did not carry out large-scale operations even though it was preparing its troops vigorously. So in fact, Nangong Zhe has been staying in the Blood Clothes Pavilion these days, receiving information from all parties, Nangong Zhe has been analyzing the situation in the ninja world.

And now is one of the few times when Nangong Zhe can put down all kinds of complicated affairs in his hands and have dinner with his family. Nangongzhe really doesn’t have time to cook for his family these days, so this meal was actually made by Zhenbai, Nangongrou and Xiaoling’er after taking time off from the complicated work at Ruijintan.

Although Xueyi Pavilion is not without logistics staff who can prepare meals for Nangongzhe, but because of Nangongzhe’s eating habits all the time, Zhenbai still takes time out of his complicated affairs to cook for Nangongzhe.

In fact, the meal had just started not long ago, the rice bowl placed in front of Nangongzhe had just been picked up by Nangongzhe a few mouthfuls, and the charcoal-grilled mackerel on the plate was only moved by Nangongzhe’s chopsticks a few times. But suddenly there was a rush of knocking on the door, and it directly echoed in Nangongzhe’s small building. Nangongzhe’s brows frowned instinctively. After all, eating time is one of the few times where he can put down all the burdens and share it with his family. this period of time.

But now he even wants to deprive himself of his last relaxing moment?

Seeing the displeasure between Nangong Zhe’s eyebrows, Zhenbai naturally reacted immediately. Putting down the job bowl in his hand, Zhenbai walked slowly to Nangongzhe’s side and put his hand on Nangongzhe’s shoulder:

“Gong Gong, don’t be like this. You are not only yourself, but also the family of the three of us. You are the head of the Blood Clothes Pavilion, the common leader of the entire ninja practitioners. Before, you can be willful, you can Feel free to fulfill all the thoughts in your heart, but now you have a lot of burdens on your body, which is not a bad thing.”

Zhenbai returned to the Xueyi Pavilion with Nangong Zhe this time. As the temporary altar master of the Ruijin Altar, Zhenbai also had a deeper understanding of the things in the Xueyi Pavilion. Perhaps compared to Nangongzhe, Zhenbai understands how important Nangongzhe is to Xueyi Pavilion.

The current Nangong Zhe can almost be said to have become the spiritual sustenance of the entire Blood Clothes Pavilion. As long as it is Nangongzhe’s order, the disciples of Xueyi Pavilion can throw their heads and blood for Nangongzhe’s order without complaint or regret.

Hearing Zhenbai’s words, Nangongzhe raised his head to look at Xiao Ling’er and Nangongrou who were sitting opposite him, and then looked at Zhenbai standing beside him. In their eyes, although there is some hidden reluctance, but more of it is a kind of support for themselves. Although they enjoyed that Nangong Zhe could devote all his time to them, they were also unwilling to let Nangong Zhe lose himself just because of them.

Namgong Chul is not just a gentle man who takes care of his family. The same Nangong Tetsu is also the leader of an organization, a peerless powerhouse standing in the ninja world. The sword of the strong man can be stored away, but the sword of the strong man must not be dusted. Zhenbai, Nangong Rou, and Xiao Ling’er are all unwillingHe didn’t want to become the dust attached to Nangong Zhe’s long sword, but even more hoped that the three of him could become the scabbard of Nangong Zhe’s sharp long sword and give Nangong Zhe a place to rest.

Nodding his head to the three girls, Nangong Zhe’s eyes also became firm. In fact, Nangongzhe understands what Zhenbai just said, but it may be due to the strong pressure during this period of time or because of the debt he owes to the three girls in his heart. Nangongzhe really doesn’t want to sit with his family. We have to give up such mundane things as eating silently together.

But now seeing the three girls’ support for him, Nangongzhe understood their thoughts a little bit.

They don’t want to be a burden to themselves, what they hope more is to be the supporting force behind them.

When Nangongzhe understood the feelings of the three girls, he secretly made up his mind that he must not let down his family’s dedication to him.

“Then… I’m leaving!”

Taking the Heavenly Tribulation Sword beside him in his hand, Nangongzhe slowly stood up. The resentment between his brows just now has completely disappeared at this moment. At this moment, Nangong Zhe has once again become the peerless strong man who is so heroic and can point out the way forward for everyone in the hearts of the Xueyi Pavilion disciples.

Walking to the door of the small building, and slowly pushing the door of his own small building open, Nan Gongzhe directly lifted his steps and walked out the door. The person standing at the door of Nangongzhe Xiaolou was none other than Bishui, the master of the Bishui altar who was the first to express his support for him, and was in charge of intelligence collection and assassination work.

Bishui himself can be said to be the one who understands Nangongzhe’s character best among the original altar masters of Xueyi Pavilion, but the information this time is really urgent. The moment he saw the information, Bi Shui knew that such information must be handed over to Nangongzhe early so that Nangongzhe could make a judgment.

And now is the time that Nangongzhe cherishes most to have dinner with his family. When other people come to Bishui, there is really no way to guarantee whether Nangongzhe will break out all the pressure during this period. Explosions are trivial matters, but once Nangong Zhe gets angry at the disciple who delivered the information for him, he even punishes him.

Such behavior will undoubtedly destroy Nangong Zhe’s image in the Blood Clothes Pavilion, and Bishui absolutely does not allow such a thing. So Bishui came, even if it was possible to bear the wrath from Nangong Zhe, Bishui would have no regrets.

The moment he saw the clear water, Nangong Zhe was still slightly astonished. After all, during this period of time, every altar master of the Bloody Clothes Pavilion has been in a highly tense state, and there are also mountains of affairs that need to be dealt with every day. Bi Shui appeared here suddenly just to pass on a piece of information for himself. Naturally, such a thing made Nangongzhe a little bit unresponsive for a while.

But Nangong Zhe is not a fool, after thinking about it, he understood why Bi Shui did this.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Nangongzhe looked at Bishui standing opposite him.

There are too many people who silently support themselves, even if it is not for themselves, but only for them, Nangong Zhe will never allow himself to fail!

(end of this chapter)

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