Naruto's Blood Killing

Chapter 220 The Bonds of the Past Life (2)

"Wow, wow, wow, wow..." Along with a burst of crying, Namikaze Hiroto's past life was displayed in front of everyone like a 3D movie.

"Is that baby the Hiroto from the previous life?" Tsunade thought to herself.

"Hiroto's past life...how painful would it be?" Minato Namikaze watched intently, not wanting to miss any detail.

The birth of a new life is naturally a joy. In the illusion, the parents of this baby are full of happiness and satisfaction.

"Have you decided on the name of the child?" the child's mother said, looking at her child tenderly.

"I've thought about it a long time ago. It's called Zhang Dingyu. It means to let the whole universe settle down... I even prepared the safety lock." Said, the child's father put on a delicate safety lock for the baby, There is the child's name on it: Zhang Dingyu.

"Zhang Dingyu... To be honest, he is so earthy." The child's mother looked at her son and said with a smile: "Yu'er, you must grow up healthy and happy in the future. Mom loves you."

A person's life is very long, therefore, the illusion created by Bo Fenghao, like a TV series, only records the important part of his life, and the meaningless time is not recorded.

One month later, the child's mother recovered and was able to go home to rest. The family talked and laughed and took a taxi home.

"It's great, we can finally take our little Yuer home." The child's mother said happily.

"Recently, thank you for your hard work, wife." The child's father looked at his child and his wife with happiness on his face.

The happy family is imagining a happy life in the future, but unfortunately, it came suddenly. A bus that got out of control crossed the green belt and crashed into the taxi that the family of three was riding in. The accident was inevitable.

"Not good... Yu'er." The mother of the child protected the child in her arms without any hesitation.

"Wife, Yu'er." The child's father also hugged his wife and child immediately, hoping that his fragile body could protect his beloved and everything about him.

"Boom..."

The collision happened without any accident. Zhang Dingyu's parents died on the spot, but Zhang Dingyu survived because of his parents' body protection.

"Did you lose your parents just after you were born?" Uzumaki Naruto saw this and clenched his fists: "No wonder my brother is so guilty about my childhood experience. It turns out that my brother also had the same experience."

Zhang Dingyu, who lost his parents, was finally taken home by his uncle. In the name of adopting Zhang Dingyu, Zhang Dingyu's uncle got most of the assets of Zhang Dingyu's parents, and the remaining assets were robbed by Zhang Dingyu's other relatives. gone.

However, Zhang Dingyu's uncle only adopted Zhang Dingyu for a week, and on a snowy night, he threw Zhang Dingyu outside, a child who had just reached the full moon, and let him fend for himself.

"Damn it, do these guys still deserve to be called human beings?" Uzumaki Kushina's face was full of anger.

The snowy night in winter was cold. Zhang Dingyu cried in the snow for a long time. The cry was so bleak, but no one heard it. The place where Zhang Dingyu was thrown was very remote. In the end, Zhang Dingyu's body was frozen. , The crying also stopped.

Fortunately, there are no unparalleled roads. The next morning, an army cook was riding a small tricycle, and when he went out to buy ingredients, he happened to pass by there and found Zhang Dingyu.

"How could there be a child here? What a conscientious bastard." The kind uncle immediately stepped forward and hugged Zhang Dingyu, "Fortunately, I still have breath and help."

The uncle immediately untied his clothes, used his own body heat to warm Zhang Dingyu's body, and immediately rode his bicycle back to the army, waking up the military doctor who was still sleeping.

"Lao Guo, get up quickly, get up quickly. I picked up a child and was thrown into the snow. His body is frozen, but he is still breathing. Get up quickly and save him." Uncle Zhang Song, the cook, arrived. The medic's room, wake up.

"What, child." He suddenly woke up and saw Zhang Dingyu in the arms of cook Zhang Song: "Fuck, what bastard is that...Old Zhang, give me the child, you go wake up the soldiers, I can't do it alone. Come, I need help."

"Okay, I'll go now." Zhang Song, the cook, handed the child over and ran out.Because Zhang Song was a cook, he got up very early and needed to buy ingredients for cooking. Therefore, at this time, the soldiers in the army were still sleeping soundly.

Soon, the soldiers of the army got busy, heating hot water, buying medicine, buying milk powder, everyone was busy with their best, and they didn't want such a small life to die. in front of oneself.

In the end, Zhang Dingyu's life was saved, but, inevitably, sequelae were left behind.

"The child's life has been saved, but, Lao Zhang, the cold has seriously eroded his body... His lifespan may only be more than twenty years." The military doctor said unwillingly: "I tried my best. "

"Fuck...fuck...fuck..." Zhang Song, the cook, said three words in succession in anger: "Lao Guo, is there nothing I can do? Besides, why is the child still crying all the time?"

"An adult who has never practiced Falun Gong cannot bear to stay in the snow for a whole night, let alone a baby who has just turned one month old." The military doctor looked at his old man and said: "His vitality has been seriously injured, and his body has been damaged due to the You will feel the stinging pain every moment due to the erosion of the cold air, and in severe cases, you may even faint from the pain, and this pain will become more and more painful as you age."

"Think of a way, Lao Guo." Zhang Song, the cook, looked at the safety lock around the baby's neck and said, "That conscientious bastard, maybe it's taboo, didn't take away the child's safety lock, I saw, This child's name is Zhang Dingyu, who has the same surname as mine, I have no children in my life, and I intend to adopt him as my adopted son."

"Adopting a son is also a kind of fate." The military doctor looked at Zhang Dingyu and said, "Okay, I will use acupuncture and medicinal baths to slowly condition his body. Then, starting from the age of two, he must start practicing, and every day The amount of training is similar to that of a soldier in the army. After laying a good foundation, he can practice the "secret" I accidentally obtained here. After practicing, it may be able to change his physical condition and let him live a few more years... This is the only way I can think of.”

"The power of that secret is obvious, but the difficulty of cultivation is also the highest level. You have tried to teach it to others, but there are very few who can cultivate to the fourth level." Zhang Song, the cook Looking at Zhang Dingyu, he said: "This child's health is already so bad, wouldn't it be more difficult to practice?"

"But this is his only chance. If he doesn't practice, he will die of pain in a few years... Well, how long he can live depends on fate." The military doctor shook his head and said.

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