Swing the knife from the leaves

At night, there are no people on the streets of the town, and the shops have closed early. The whole town can only see some roads clearly by the moonlight.

Han Feng has come out of trance. A day of chakra training during the day has made him feel refreshed. Standing in the room, Han Feng muttered silently and opened the panel.

Host: Han Feng

Sex: Male

Age: 15

Strength: Jonin (this world)

Talents: Sword affinity, transparent heart

Training: Basic Chakra Technique (200/1000)+

Basic physical training (360/1000)+

Basic sword skills (650/1000)+

props: none

Weapon: Zhante Dao

Points: 770

Mission: Kill the (long-term) damage to the vision (plot) and go deep into the enemy (camp mission)

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The increasing improvement of his sword skills gave him some kind of enlightenment. When his proficiency level reached 50 for the first time, his sword skills started to improve. When his proficiency level reached 300 for the second time, his sword skills became more advanced. When the proficiency level reaches 500, the skill of swordsmanship becomes subtle, so the progress of the fourth swordsmanship should be when the proficiency level reaches 700.

"Then add some points." After Han Feng thought about it, he clicked seven times in a row after adding the sword skill. The 700 points were suddenly replaced by a sword skill proficiency of 70.

Closing his eyes, Han Feng began to feel the extra memories in his mind and comprehend the mystery. He slowly pressed the left sheath with his right hand and made a gesture of drawing the sword. After a few minutes, Han Feng put down his right hand and covered himself with blood. The power of the knife suddenly dissipated, and he opened his eyes with a relaxed smile.

Facing the window facing the long street, Han Feng smiled and said, "The wind should be blowing now." As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of breeze appeared on the knife held by Han Feng's left back, and slowly swept through the entire room, and the sound of wind gradually began to rise. , Han Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, the long knife was unsheathed, and a soft moan came out. The window was immediately blown open by the wind, and the moonlight outside entered the room, but no one could be seen.

Sheath the knife and sheath it.Han Feng, dressed in white, stood in the middle of the long street. This was the sword move he had just comprehended. His body and the sword merged, and the sword merged with the wind. The long sword was unsheathed and then returned to its sheath, but his body was already a hundred meters away.

With a relaxed smile, Han Feng walked towards the base on the map, chanting softly, and the white figure flashed across the long street under the moonlight, heading straight for the forest in the distance.

At this time, in an underground tunnel deep in the forest, three Tian Country ninjas who collected military expenses during the day were handing over their gains to their superiors.

"Sir, this is the military expenditure submitted by a nearby town and three villages." The one who spoke was the captain of the three-person team. The three of them looked at the burly man in front of them respectfully and gave him a box containing money.

Without saying a word, the big man took the box and opened it. The banknotes were neatly placed inside the box. The big man nodded with satisfaction and said to the three people in front of him, "Okay, this time it's okay."

After saying that, he handed the box to a ninja next to him. The ninja carried the box and disappeared deep into a passage underground.Then the big man asked seriously, "Have there been any suspicious people around recently?"

The three looked at each other and shook their heads. Then the team leader replied, "No, sir, I haven't seen any suspicious people recently."

"Okay, the next charge date is half a month later, remember to hand over the money on time."

"clear"

After saying that, the big man waved his hand and motioned for the three of them to go down. After watching the three Tian nins leave, he turned and walked towards the depths of the tunnel.

When the big man walked into the room deep in the tunnel, a voice sounded.

"Iwamoto, how is the camouflage camp outside being built?"

Hearing the sound, Iwamoto immediately looked at Nomura Koichi, the jounin sitting in the room, and replied, "Captain, it's almost fixed, we just need a few detonating charm traps."

Nodding, Nomura said to the two people next to him, "Quickly count the military expenses paid in the past two months and prepare to send them back to the village."

"Yes" After hearing the order, the two people next to him began to count a pile of scattered banknotes.

Turning his head, the jounin wanted to say something to Iwamoto. Suddenly, a ninja ran in and said to Nomura Koichi

"Captain, the reconnaissance ninja discovered that a white figure appeared outside the camp and came towards the camouflage camp very quickly."

After hearing this, Nomura Chaoyi ordered Iwamoto, "Iwamoto, you lead a team to intercept and kill him. If the opponent is too strong, report back to me."

Iwamoto nodded and followed the reporting ninja out.

Nomura, who was left in the room, said to the two people who were counting, "No need to count, just pack the boxes and send them back to the village now." For some reason, he was a little uneasy, and he said directly to his two subordinates.

A few minutes later, two genin carrying several boxes left the room through a passage. Nomura Chaoichi, who was left alone, looked at the hundred detonating charms behind him. This was the biggest trap in this disguised camp.

After covering up the detonating talisman, Nomura walked out of the room. He was a little strange. Someone should come back to inform him now. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and a white figure appeared at the far corner of the passage.

Han Feng was a little disappointed now. The promised base turned out to be a lie. What kind of base can three chuunin and ten genin build? A reconnaissance squadron in Konoha is better than this.

Twenty or thirty light spots suddenly appeared on the small map. He was still happy at first, but it turned out to be just a bunch of shadow clones, and when he slashed them, they were filled with white smoke.

Looking at the three light spots left on the small map, Han Feng gave priority to chasing the yellow spot. This one should not be the shadow clone.

Turning the corner in front of him, Han Feng saw a long passage and Nomura Chaoichi on the opposite side.

"In less than 5 minutes, he will finish all his men." At this time, Nomura Chaoichi felt the soul of the dead. He was considered a weak jounin, so he came to carry out this task. He would never be able to solve it in 5 minutes. All his subordinates did not allow them to issue any warnings.

Almost instantly, Nomura Chaoichi began to form seals, his chest rising, trying to preemptively strike.

"Ha" chuckled, Han Feng sheathed his sword, and the sword merged with the wind. A gust of wind blew in front of Han Feng. Nomura, who was 30 meters away, suddenly felt the threat of death. He stopped the seal abruptly and took out the pain. Nothing is blocking his neck.

"Ding" After a gust of wind, Han Feng crossed a distance of 30 meters and came to Nomura Chaoichi in an instant. The long knife collided with the kunai, and sparks flew. The two looked at each other, one with a smile, and the other with joy.

"If you can block it, will you win?" Han Feng said to the ninja in front of him. This voice made the face of the still rejoicing ninja in front of him change.

The next moment Han Feng closed the knife and slashed again. This time it was not as light and agile as the previous knife. This knife was powerful and heavy.

Nomura saw the trajectory of the sword clearly and waved the kunai in front of him again, but the touch at that moment made him panic.

When the sword cut off the kunai, it also cut open the blood vessels in the jounin's neck. A burst of blood spurted out, and the body fell weakly. The jounin lost his life to another country.

"Ding, kill the Jonin and get +1000 points."