[Naruto·Itachi BG] Reverse Black and White II

Seeing Feng Lan moving like the drifting wind, and the shadow of the sword flying across the rainbow, Kakuzu and Zetsu, who were watching the battle, secretly sighed: "It's so fast!"

From the vicious eyes of the two people, it was natural to see that Feng Lan first provoked them with words regardless of the target, and after successfully provoking Hidan to take the initiative, he further angered him and made him lose his mind due to anger. The sudden attack caught him off guard.

By doing this, she probably meant to show them her strength. But she didn't express it clearly, but designed it step by step, so that "Akatsuki" would take action first and then challenge. From this point of view, this girl is quite resourceful, and she is not a fool like Hidan who only knows how to rush forward.

The sword that Feng Lan slashed at Fei Duan was extremely cruel. Although it was not fatal, it could immediately make people lose their fighting ability. It was only Hidan's special physique that allowed him to still stand. Kakuzu saw that her expression didn't change when she saw Hidan's abnormality. He turned to look at her and said in a serious tone: "You don't seem to be surprised at all?"

Feng Lan knew what Kakuzu was referring to, but she smiled: "Of course, if I can kill him with Ping A, then I am no longer "Akatsuki". There are some ways to save my life, right?" "

"..."

The elderly people all expressed that they did not understand the language trends of young people, but they still generally understood what she was talking about.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha -" Hidan suddenly laughed like a maniac, causing the dust on the roof to fall down, hitting people's heads and faces.

"It hurts like hell!" His eyes were full of fierce fighting spirit, as if Feng Lan had inspired his potential ferocity and madness. He smiled twistedly and spoke radically, "It really hurts to just open a big hole in someone's stomach." ah!"

"Those who don't understand pain will be punished by God... So are you ready?" Sandan's sickle drew a dark red arc in the air, and Hidan stepped out with blood on his toes, using the other foot as a fulcrum, The prototype of a circle was slowly drawn on the ground, "Taste this pain!"

Feng Lan silently watched him complete the action, blinking his long eyelashes and brushing away the cunning darkness in his eyes. Then he simply turned his head and firmly refused: "No!"

Hidan stumbled, and the perfect triangle he was drawing was almost missing a corner.

"Since we all know it hurts, why should I try it? Am I stupid?" As he spoke, he picked up the knot in his palm and turned over the large pot of pork soup on the stove. The moment the cauldron rose into the air, she turned her fingers and completed the complex handprints instantly.

"Water Release: Miso Pork Soup Waterfall Technique."

With her clear drink, the broth gushes out of the pot, turning into a surging waterfall that never dries up. It falls from the sky and submerges the ground in the blink of an eye. The water covers the golden mountain, and pots and pans float and float freely.

All this happened so suddenly, in just a blink of an eye. Despite the angle and reaction, I immediately moved to a high place. I was also drenched in the fragrant and delicious soup. I was very embarrassed and exuded a down-to-earth atmosphere all the time. Alluring food aroma. She felt good about herself, and jumped on the stove while activating the ninjutsu. Her whole body was refreshed, not wet or greasy at all.

Hidan was even more miserable. After the curse circle was completed, he subconsciously wanted to stick to the circle, so his reaction was half a beat slow when the water flooded. It was pointless to try to escape after that. And the formation he painted with blood was naturally washed away, leaving not even a trace. At this time, half of his calves were soaked in the miso pork soup lake, and he stared silently at the sparkling water, as if he couldn't help but turn into a stubborn fish and swim alone against the thick soup with floating meat foam and vegetable leaves. After all, go and see the masterpieces painted with blood that have sunk under the water and have been lost despite being revisited several times. 【Note 1】

The night wind blew, the cold light of the moon reflected Hidan's lonely figure, and this scene looked particularly desolate.

After all the fuss, the dust finally settled. Bai Jue asked Feng Lan in disbelief: "Could it be that you have already seen through Hidan's technique?!"

"No, how could I possibly know what he is going to do!" Feng Lan spread his hands and replied matter-of-factly, "But your mother never taught you, do you have to interrupt the opponent's mage when he is casting a spell? He is drawing That magic circle, you can tell at a glance that it is used to amplify your moves. If you don’t destroy it as soon as possible, why don’t you wait for it to take effect?”

Kakuzu & Zetsu: "..."

It makes so much sense! Taught, taught...

But then again, how come the opponents who had fought against Hidan before didn't even think of destroying his magic circle?

"You bastard!! How dare you blaspheme the gods? Accept the evil god's highest sanction!!!" Hidan finally came to his senses on the other side. His eyes were split, and he stepped on the water that had accumulated on the ground with his sickle. (pork soup), and ran towards Feng Lan as fast as he lost his mind.

Feng Lan's series of sexy moves could be said to have accurately stepped on Hidan's lightning points at every step. At this moment, he wished he could curse Feng Lan to death a hundred times, a hundred times, and even dig a grave after killing him. The kind that whips corpses.

Feng Lan was disdainful, thinking about gods and other things. She had seen them a lot since she was a child, so what was there to be surprised about? But when she saw Hidan's menacing attack, she didn't dare to get distracted and argue with Zetsu, and immediately raised her sword to fight. Chijie intercepted the attack of the three-stage sickle, and Feng Lan turned her wrist and flew the tip of the blade. Hidan took advantage of the situation and counterattacked with his sword, hooking it towards her ankle. However, Feng Lan was already prepared. She jumped up to avoid the blade. At the same time, she used the handle of the naginata to knock away a bowl of pork soup on the stove and used it as a hidden weapon to hit Hidan.

"Miso pork soup, does it taste good?" Feng Lan smiled with crooked eyebrows, looking very innocent and kind.

Hidan was furious, opened the soup bowl with his sword, and then attacked Feng Lan. The porcelain bowl was smashed to pieces by the giant scythe, and the broth was splashed in the air. The aroma of meat and vegetables spread, and it appropriately covered up the elegant smell of orange blossoms.

Feng Lan rolled over and landed on the ground, raising her hands to block at will.

The water on the ground disappeared without a trace, and without any resistance, Fei Duan rushed forward in an instant, giving Feng Lan no chance to breathe. The Bloody March Scythe dances like the wind, stretching and contracting under the control of the knot at the end, swimming freely, and every move is aimed at Feng Lan's vitals. And Feng Lan also saw every move, and the fight was smooth and unhurried.

The strange thing is that even though the two of them fought fiercely, they were able to move freely in the small room without encountering any obstacles. Even the few people watching the fight were nowhere to be seen. It's a pity that Hidan, who only wanted to get Feng Lan's blood, didn't notice this detail at all.

Both of them are masters of physical skills. They go back and forth, and they are inseparable. However, as the battle lasted longer, Feng Lan's disadvantages gradually became apparent: first of all, the weapon, Blazing Knot is a mid-range weapon, unlike Hidan's Bloody March Scythe, which can be thrown and retrieved controlled by a rope, covering a very wide attack range; Then there is the stature. Although the fourteen-year-old Feng Lan is considered tall among his peers, it is still a bit inconvenient to use a weapon like the Fiery Knot, which is much longer than the average large naginata.

This inconvenience was especially obvious when she switched from attack to defense. Even if Hidan was not smart, after a few rounds, this inherent flaw would be clearly visible. So he adopted a method of rapidly alternating long-range and close-range attacks, which indeed gradually disrupted Feng Lan's rhythm. Finally, Feng Lan was tripped by the narrow hem of the kimono, unable to block, and was cut open by the flying sickle blade.

There was a big hole in the brand new kimono. Feng Lan let out a light tut and tore off the broken sleeves that were in the way and threw them aside. She reentered the battle preparation state. There was blood dripping down her upper arms, but she seemed unaware of it. .

Hidan succeeded with one move but did not pursue the victory. He stretched out his tongue and licked Feng Lan's blood on the scythe. At the same time, he stepped out and drew the circle again. The moment the circle and triangle closed, his body also underwent strange changes. A dark, ink-like color instantly covered his skin, and skull-like white lines appeared on the back of his hands.

He raised his head slightly, stared at Feng Lan with a sinister look, and raised the corner of his mouth with a sinister smile as if he was sure of victory: "The curse is completed, the ceremony should begin!"