Subversion starts from Hokage

There is a distance from the valley to Konoha. This distance may only take a few days for ninjas, but for a group of ordinary people, it seems a bit far.

Along the way, under the arrangement of the village chief, the only carpenter and the cooperation of everyone made several wooden carts to carry the wounded who were injured in the fire and were unable to walk, as well as some old people and children.

Liu Qing was sitting on the third cart. The expression on his face was particularly indifferent. Nothing in the outside world seemed to be able to affect his inner world.His eyes would occasionally linger on the three ninjas who were leading and exploring the way.Although the war has just ended, the world is more chaotic than before.A large number of displaced ordinary people gathered together in Wuthering Mountains and became bandits and bandits, robbing travelers and merchants.

There are also some wandering ninjas who have fled the village because of fear of war, and they have become an insurmountable obstacle in the process of walking in the wild.

Whether they are bandits or bandits or wandering and fleeing ninjas, they are still human beings in essence, no matter how cruel they are now.As long as they are human beings, they must be social animals that live in groups. They will not hide somewhere in the wild forever. They will spend more time in a bustling city, squandering the money they robbed from outside. , until all the money is used up and you have to go on to the next robbery.

These people do not have any lofty ideals. They live today just for the enjoyment of tomorrow.

Including those wandering ninjas who brought disaster to the valley.

The road was calm, and the bandits, bandits and wandering ninjas that could be seen everywhere were nowhere to be seen. This also made all the residents in the valley realize one thing, that is, the power of Konoha Village.These three ninjas of Konoha Village are like beacons in the darkness, dispelling all the "darkness" around them.The residents of the valley were sincerely happy with the village chief's choice, and everyone hoped to go to a safer place.

As for whether it is prosperous or not, they really have no requirements. No matter how simple and simple the place is, can it be more backward in the valley?

But Liu Qing saw something different.

that's power

Yes, it is the power that makes those bandits, bandits and even ninjas not dare to offend this team easily, because those people know very well that they may not be the opponents of these three Konoha ninjas, and more importantly, these three ninjas Behind it, there is a powerful and huge group.Their fighting power is stronger and their numbers are larger, so no one attacks them.

If these three ninjas are weak, perhaps the guys hiding around them will tear them to pieces without hesitation, as long as they have the confidence not to let anyone go.

So in the end, everything is fake in this troubled world, only your own power is real.

He clenched his fists and lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly the village chief patted Liu Qing on the shoulder and said, "Can I see your knife?" His face was filled with a spring breeze-like smile. He was a good person, and he was afraid that Liu Qing would change from a cheerful person for one reason or another. The child became a withdrawn child, so he found an opportunity to talk to him, "I heard that your ancestors were not only powerful warriors, but also pardoned nobles."

In this world, only nobles can have surnames, and civilians are not eligible to have surnames unless they don't want to live a happy life.

Liu Qing hesitated for a moment, then handed over the long knife in his arms.He didn't know whether the rumor that his ancestor was a noble was true or false, although his father had said something similar.It was their ancestor who protected the daimyo's life, helped him block a sword and repelled the enemy who came to assassinate him. The daimyo was grateful and pardoned his ancestor as "Tamagawa samurai", which means samurai with the surname of Tamagawa. A noble family that serves the daimyo.

As for why it gradually declined and only two people and one sword were left in the entire family, his father was not very clear about the reason. It may have something to do with the succession of the daimyo.Only in this case will a martial arts family gradually decline and eventually disappear into the circle of nobles.

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The village chief looked at the scabbard of the knife carefully. It was not like those gaudy furnishings among the public, civil servants, and aristocrats. The scabbard was wrapped in pure copper. It felt very good in the hand, even if the palms of the hands got sweaty. It feels slippery.He held the handle of the knife with anticipation and wanted to pull out the long knife. He almost twisted his arm with such force but still could not pull out the long knife.

He was stunned for a moment, tried a few more times, sighed with regret, and returned the long knife to Liu Qing, "Maybe it's rusty inside. I'll find a more powerful blacksmith to help me when I get to Konoha Village." Look, maybe it’s still possible to pull it out.”

When Liu Qing's father, Tamagawa Kensho, was still alive, he wouldn't touch this sword even if he wanted to.One time, he reached out and touched his father while he was not paying attention. His father, who happened to come back to get something, saw him and gave him a severe beating.From then on, Liu Qing, a mature soul who was ashamed to be taught by a father who was more "famous" than herself, never touched her again.

Before this, he didn't know that this long sword couldn't be pulled out.

After getting it, he felt a bit regretful, but then again, this thing was just a thought. After all, the samurai had withdrawn from the stage of the world's strongest.Today's world is completely dominated by those strange ninjas.

"Really?" Liu Qing nodded slightly. He held the handle of the knife with one hand and the scabbard tightly with the other, and pushed it gently.He didn't want to personally prove that the knife was really rusty, it was completely a subconscious behavior.Just like when someone borrows your phone and you can't make any calls, when you get it back, no matter if there is anything going on, you will definitely dial a number to check.

The strange and onomatopoeic words were read in succession, and Liu Qing actually pulled out the long knife. A flash of cold light suddenly appeared, and the people around him turned their heads to avoid the light that was more dazzling than the sun.This cold light came and went quickly. Liu Qing, who squinted his eyes and opened them again, looked at the long knife again, as if everything just now was an illusion.

The three ninjas in front also looked back and found nothing unusual before turning back.

The village chief looked at Liu Qing with his mouth wide open, and smiled awkwardly after a moment. He would not admit that he was stronger than a child.

Liu Qing slowly pulled out the entire long sword. The blade, which was about one meter long, was only twenty or thirty centimeters shorter than Liu Qing's stature. This should be considered too powerful a sword.The blade of the blade is sharp, with circles of mysterious patterns, and is as exquisite as a work of art.He looked at this knife with some obsession. Almost all the things that men love include swords and other cold weapons as well as hot weapons.Liu Qing also liked cold weapons. He stretched out his thumb and lightly slashed the blade. With a frown, he immediately put his thumb into his mouth, sucked it twice, and then spit it out.

Too sharp

Even the slightest touch cut through his skin.

it's unreasonable

He calmly put the sword back into the scabbard, sat cross-legged, placed the sword across his legs, and closed his eyes.

Everyone found it boring and stopped paying attention to him and his sword.

The unreasonable thing was not just the blade that was so sharp that it violated physical phenomena, but the even more unreasonable thing was in his mind at this time.

"Checking the bloodline that matches the contract, whether to sign the contract"

"Signing in progress"

"Whether to conduct the first lottery"

Liu Qing confirmed this in his consciousness, and a golden brilliance suddenly bloomed in the depths of his mind. This flowing brilliance eventually formed a huge turntable in the depths of his mind.There are various weapons, books, or other things on the turntable.Before he could confirm them one by one, the turntable began to rotate rapidly.After about ten seconds, the speed of the turntable gradually began to slow down until it finally stopped.

The top grid lit up, and everything else instantly turned into a mist and disappeared completely.

"Congratulations, you have drawn the Intermediate Sword Skill Kongposhan Beginner"