Quanze looked at his mother sleeping beside the bed, his heart softened, he carefully pulled out a blanket from the cabinet, tried his best to suppress the sound of footsteps and gently covered his mother, drank the water glass on the bedside table, and put his coat on After putting it on, I carefully opened the door and sat down slowly against the pillars in the courtyard, looking at the bright moonlight and often sighing.

At this moment, he completely lost the childishness of a child, only the ethereal spirit of a disciple of Penglai, as if he would walk away on the clouds with an umbrella at any time.

Quan Ze stretched out his hand and turned it over, and an umbrella appeared in his palm.

A crystal clear umbrella.

An umbrella that anyone in Penglai who has reached level [-] and wants a big orange weapon will know.

The umbrella is four feet long and weighs three catties and five taels. It is made of ice soul and has a handle made of obsidian.

Penglai's [-]th Level Big Orange Weapon - Cold Soul Jade Heart!

Sure enough, as soon as the Sharingan awakened, the packages, horses, equipment, and even identities and messy pendants would all come back, but the exercises still had to be practiced step by step-the only thing that surprised him was that this time he was still a member of the Tang Sect. The package mount from the period has also returned.

That is to say, there are two alchemists' "Xi Shen Beidou" alone. There are not only the dolphin Xiaobai in the mount, but also the golden-winged Cang Yudiao that he had regretted for a long time-God knows when he became Penglai and found that there was no Fat Chicken is so sad, but luckily he got Xiaobai again later, otherwise he might really cry to death.

But apart from hidden weapons, the Tang Sect doesn't have any other equipment like the thousand receivers, nor does it have skills, and it doesn't have any related series of items.

Quan Ze was already happy enough, and the corners of his lips raised slightly—it is the right way to practice the exercises step by step, and the most undesirable thing is to eat a fat man in one breath.

He is still young now, and he will only be ten years old in two months, so he can practice the exercises step by step, and no matter how anxious he is for strength now, he can't be in a hurry.

Haste makes waste, and Quan Ze, who has seen several senior brothers and sisters deal with heart demons in front of the Heart Refining Stone, knows this truth better than anyone else.

Quan Ze clenched the cold jade heart in his hand, and the cold chill entered his body along the palm, making his brain clearer—he heard his mother's terrified exclamation, and heard his father hurriedly opened the door and asked what was wrong , and heard the footsteps of the two who came in a panic, but he remained unmoved, just sat quietly against the pillar, and waited quietly for them to finally open the door of the veranda and see his back.

Izumi doesn't know what he looks like, but it doesn't mean that the Uchiha couple can't understand - his son with white hair in his first year is as dark as the night, and the face that slowly turns around is still delicate and beautiful, But the gentle and handsome smile on his face matched with Sangouyu's Sharingan, plus the ethereal aura around him, no matter how you look at it, something is wrong.

"...Who are you?" In the end, it was his mother who spoke first, staring at him tightly with her pupils tight, her tone trembling slightly: "Where is my Quanze?! Where is my son?!"

"Ah, he's fine." Quan Ze smiled—or Fang Zeyu slowly revealed a smile, "It's just avoiding the problem." He paused for a moment, then looked at the very guarded couple and shrugged helplessly and smiled : "Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything malicious - normally speaking, I am also your son to some extent, is it really okay to treat this differently?"

Ming was taken aback, looked at Sen, and then said: "...how is it possible?!"

"Ah, this is a relatively long story." Fang Zeyu shrugged again, and with a flip of his wrist, he retracted the cold jade heart, "My situation...probably is that the memory of the previous life has not disappeared, and the reincarnation begins, and It happened to be reborn on your son, but your son already has his own soul."

"Originally, I could directly erase and devour your son's soul, but I think it's troublesome to live another life, but it's also troublesome to maintain a subpersonal state, so I gave half of the memory to him." He glanced. The very surprised couple smiled: "Yes, that child has known my existence since he was a child, and I was also in charge of guiding you and Miqin's medicines, so to a certain extent, the little guy can also be regarded as my disciple."

"But this time the problem is a little bigger." Fang Zeyu sighed and shook his head.

Sen hurriedly asked: "What's the matter? Izumi Ze, will there be any problems?"

"Of course there is." Fang Zeyu squeezed the center of his brows with a headache, "The problem is that I consider that he is still a child, and the memories passed on to him are all good in my memory, so it can be said that even if I have In a hypothetical 'previous life', he still hasn't experienced the parting of life and death so far, which caused him to be hit hard all at once."

"By the way, because of the problem of memory sharing and this huge blow, I won't stay in his body for too long, so I just came out to explain the problem to you." He frowned and pinched his fingers Forget it: "There seems to be something wrong with your child's soul. I wonder if God specially asked me to fill that gap."

Fang Zeyu tilted his head: "Do you have anything else to ask? You still have a fever, so hurry up?"

"Why would you use your own soul to mend his soul?" Ming stared at him closely, the blood in his black pupils was surging, and the three-tailed Gouyu faintly connected into a line, "You don't need to do this at all."

"But if I don't do this, won't he die?" Fang Zeyu bent his lips and smiled: "Our sect master has said that even if you travel abroad, you must not fall into the name of my immortal sect——Little guy It is a great kindness to take in my dead remnant soul and pass on the orthodoxy of my sect, so why can't I repay it with my remnant soul?"

"That's fair, isn't it?"

He looked at the shocked couple and gave himself a full mark in his heart, and then passed out decisively.

His acting skills should be passable, and he will have a good reason to practice martial arts in the future.

After Quanze woke up the next day, he obediently accepted the cross-examination of the husband and wife. Finally, when Quanze asked 'Fang Zeyu' to come out, he was silent, and it took him a long time to avoid his eyes: "...he didn't wake up."

Of course the couple knew that the brat was a liar, but what can they do now?All I had to do was poke his forehead lightly and tell him that he had already booked two days off for him, and he had to stay at home honestly for these two days.

Quan Ze responded obediently, turned around and ran to the patriarch's house to pick up the four-year-old Itachi: "Are you happy to see your brother?"

Itachi raised his face and smiled, and said in a childish voice: "Happy!" Then he blinked again, "But Brother Quanze seems unhappy?"

"How could it be?" Quan Ze smiled, rubbing Itachi's bun face and bending his eyes, "Of course I am also very happy to see Itachi, but it's just because of other things... Forget about him, my brother is on vacation today? Where do you want to go?" Play? Can my brother stay with Itachi all day?"

Itachi blinked: "Can I go anywhere I want?"

"Okay." Quan Ze rolled his eyes, "I listen to Itachi."

So Itachi took Quanze's hand into his bedroom, pointed to the bed and said, "Then I didn't sleep well last night, brother sleeps with me."

Quan Ze was stunned, his eyes widened slightly, and the tip of his nose was sore that he almost shed tears again.

He reached out and poked Itachi's eyebrows, and smiled: "Itachi is a very gentle child, and he must be a gentle person when he grows up, right?"

Itachi blinked and didn't understand what he was talking about. He stood there looking up at him, as if Quanze would not stop until he lay down, and Quanze could only squat down and smile flatteringly: "Okay, okay!" , I will sleep with the little weasel, does the little weasel want to listen to sleep songs? Can my brother hum it to you?"

"Okay!" Itachi's eyes lit up - before he was three years old, he had always slept with Izumi, and he also fell asleep listening to Izumi's lullaby. After three years old, Izumi finally confirmed that Mori and Mikoto's bodies were similar. Only then did I feel relieved and went to the Ninja Academy to start learning knowledge seriously.

Originally, many people were waiting to see that he arrived at the Ninja Academy four or five years late, and those who fell behind so many in the course that they would not be able to catch up were suddenly slapped in the face—it turns out that a genius is a genius, even if he is late After so many years, he is still a genius. A child who has graduated at the same age for so many years still needs some time to calculate the result. He can write two solutions in the same amount of time.

And that shuriken!It's just cheating!He doesn't even use Sharingan!

TBC.

☆、An upright umbrella

But only Izumi has to admit that becoming a ninja is really not an easy task-it is too late, even though the actual combat and shuriken courses are effortless for him, but the ninjutsu and serious courses still need some effort Strength—especially ninjutsu, he had never touched it before.

This is very tiring.He sighed, looked at the little brother next to him with his head resting on his arm and narrowed his eyes softly, and kissed him lightly between the eyebrows: "Sleep, I'm asleep too."

So the little guy fell asleep immediately, and he still remembered holding his sleeve tightly, for fear that Quanze would run away at any time.

Quan Ze was a little funny, closed his eyes lightly, and really fell asleep.

No matter what ninja world wars, conflicts in the village, or disputes within the group, he just needs to hug his little brother and sleep peacefully.

His ideals have always been low, and he keeps the safety around him. He doesn't care about Hokage, patriarch, dark army leader, or even squad leader. He just wants to watch the people around him grow up, and then be his backstage, let them Hurry up and make waves.

Quan Ze is only so promising, and will always be so promising, but he will not surrender to the enemy just because the enemy gives him such a condition.

He is so smart - no matter how good someone else's family is, it is not his own family, and his own family will always protect his own people, so in the final analysis, only his own people are reliable.

When Izumi put on the vest for the second time in almost two months, he was directly brought to the Third Hokage by his parents. He squinted his eyes and looked at the smiling old man in front of him for a long time, and then slammed his fist into the palm of his hand: " I remembered!"

"Aren't you the old man that the little guy complained to me half a month ago, who was always sneaking around around!"

The Uchiha couple couldn't help but choke, even the Uchiha patriarch, and even the third generation's face froze slightly - so they were obviously worried about him, okay!Why does it look like this in his mouth!

Fang Zeyu smiled, showing his white teeth: "But now it seems that he misunderstood, I will tell him when I go back." Then he casually looked around the place where Hokage worked, and his eyes fixed on Miqin. He moved, but Fang Zeyu smiled when everyone was about to get nervous: "I see Madam's face and figure... I'm afraid there is something happy..."

"...What do you mean?" Fu Yue hadn't turned the corner for a while.

Then Fang Zeyu blinked, and suddenly realized: "Yes, we are not from the same party." He smiled again, bright and cheerful: "Congratulations, are you going to be a father again?"

"What?" The head of the Uchiha clan was taken aback, but years of experience as the head of the clan did not make him lose his mind, so he suppressed the surprise and wondered in a deep voice: "How do you know?"

"Ah, it's very simple." Fang Zeyu smiled, "You can see it at a glance."

Then he was stunned again: "Ah, this is not the power of Sharingan. You can tell it just by looking at it—after all, you will have a little backache at the beginning of pregnancy. Your wife has supported her waist three times."

"Shouldn't all medical students know this common sense...?" Fang Zeyu was completely at a loss—he really didn't know that Ninja's medical technology could be so poor...

He was silent for a moment, then coughed lightly when he watched everyone look away in embarrassment: "Cough...then what, so why am I here?"

"...We need to confirm whether your soul state is really the same as you said, really inseparable from Quanze." In the end, the third generation said with a smile, "Another one is to confirm whether you really have no feelings for the village. No threat."

Fang Zeyu blinked, stared at the third generation in silence for a long time, blinked, the blood red in the eyes faded to pure black: "Okay, please, how come?"

So he saw Fuyue standing in front of him, a pair of sharing eyes that were also made of Sangouyu, facing Fang Zeyu's black eyes with a smile on his face, and within a short while, Fuyue nodded: "What he said Indeed, the larger mental fluctuations in the mind are indeed continuously delivering energy to the smaller fluctuations."

The air suddenly eased, Fang Zeyu was still smiling, and he was really relieved in his heart - the larger wave was actually himself, and the smaller group... Cough, it was the alchemist lights.

The alchemist's lamp is not an ordinary lamp, it is directly bound to the human soul-although Fang Zeyu once suspected that he was traveling through a fairy world rather than a serious sword net three, but when he played the game at the beginning, the trough There was more than one point, and he got used to it.

However, everyone present didn't know, his mother closed her eyes slightly: "Then what will happen if all the mental fluctuations disappear?"

"I'll disappear." He didn't care what he said, it's just a vest anyway, it doesn't matter if you want it or not, as long as someone who can practice martial arts orthodox is fine: "But there will be some soul fragments left for reincarnation, there is a saying at home There is an old saying, 'there is no end to the sky'."

fart.He spurned himself hard in his heart, with a perfect smile on his face—this skill was practiced when he was fooling new disciples.

Hiding the little guilt in his heart tightly, Fang Zeyu is still the Fang Zeyu who is soaring.

He rolled his eyes happily: "And then? What else should I do? Are you okay?" Then he thought for a while: "Don't think about how I practiced, I'll give the little guy one for inheritance, and the others No one will give it."

"We don't need your inheritance." The third generation shook his head and smiled, "Now I only have one question - what should we call you?"

"Hmm..." Fang Zeyu blinked: "You asked a good question."

"How do you say it?" Third Generation still smiled, "Can't you say it?"

Fang Zeyu shook his head: "It's not that you can't say it, but it's hard to say it - but it's very impolite to ask the name of an undead, I'd better think about it - anyway, the name is just a code name."

He also bent his eyes and smiled: "You can call me Penglai."

The Pengshan Mountain is majestic and the sea of ​​ruins is vast; inheriting the immortal journey and cultivating the spiritual realm.Adhere to my Taoist heart, ask the heavens and seek; enter the world as a chivalrous man, and help the nine seas.

This is the introductory oath that every Penglai disciple will remember in his heart.

He is from Penglai, and he is a celestial guest who rides the clouds and swore to be a master of Su Xin under the sect of Qihuang Medicine.

It belongs to Fang Zeyu's imprint that has been engraved in his bones for two lifetimes and a half, and he must keep it.

In any case, the following days gradually calmed down, or from a certain point of view, they were considered to be turbulent again.

"Why do I want to be with the Uchiha family!" Izumi blinked, holding an umbrella and looking innocently at the little girl from the Hyuga family who was shaking her finger at him, "Isn't it enough to have our Hyuga family as eyes?!"

Quan Ze took two steps back obediently, just in time to be blocked by the third young man in the line who was smiling helplessly.

Seeing this, the little girl from Hinata's family snorted even more: "You said she graduated from ninja school in one year, I think that's all she has."

"Okay, okay, don't make noise, don't make noise." The remaining young people smoothed things over with helplessness, "We will all be teammates in the future, and I hope we can get along well——My name is Yugong Xiachen, and my hobby is growing flowers. Disgusting things... It's raining, I'm good at transformation and earth escape, can I trouble you to introduce yourself and call it conveniently?"

"Uchiha Izumizawa." Izumi rolled his eyes and smiled at him, "The things I like are books about medicine, the piano and sweet things, and I hate bitter things and separation. I am good at... water escape, hands Swords and medical ninjutsu..."

He lowered his head a little embarrassed - after all, it is surprising enough that a Uchiha is good at not fire escape but water escape.

"Ha, what kind of Uchiha are you if you aren't even good at fire escape?" The little girl from the Hyuga family snorted, and then said: "I am Hinata Haruyu, good at wind escape and jujitsu, things I like...why should I tell you?" you?"

Quan Ze and Xia Chen silently looked at the shiny hair accessories in her hair and the looming earrings hidden in the black hair on her earlobe for a long time. After a moment of silence, Xia Chen muttered softly, "It must be a shiny little thing."

Seeing Qingyu's surprised face, Quanze nodded slightly, but didn't say anything, acting honestly as a good boy.

TBC.

☆, please take care of me in the future

Their teacher finally arrived before Qingyu lost his temper, and she was a very beautiful woman.

She turned her eyes on Quanze and Qingyu with great interest, and then said: "I believe you have already introduced yourself, so let me introduce myself-I am Jin Xingzi, and I will die for you from today on." Leading teacher, then our lesson today is very simple, that is, to get familiar with each other."

"How familiar?" This is Xia Chen.

"Who wants to get acquainted with the kid from the Uchiha family!" This is Qingyu.

Izumi silently looked at the two colleagues who spoke and smiled. Even if Qingyu deliberately bit the 'Uchiha' and 'Little Ghost', he still did not change his expression, and said with a crooked smile: "Are you afraid? I am not afraid ?”

Clumsy aggressive method.Jin Xingzi evaluated in her heart - but if the person who said this was an Uchiha, then...

"Who's scared?!" Sure enough, Qingyu was furious, "Smelly brat!"

Quan Ze blinked: "Aren't you afraid? But I am." He paused, and said before Qingyu said, "I'm afraid that I will scare you too much."

"You!" Qingyu was furious, and turned to look at Jin Xingzi who was watching the show, "Teacher, please explain how we are familiar with each other."

Well, that sound of 'familiarity' was really gnashing of teeth.Jin Xingzi smiled: "It's very simple, the three of you match each other and play three games first to get to know your future teammates, and finally the three of you cooperate with me to play one game."

"Is the teacher a jounin?" Izumi raised his hand, and after getting affirmation, he asked with some doubts: "Then, is the teacher going to fight us with all his strength, or is he limiting a part of his strength?"

Xia Chen thought for a while: "We don't even know what the teacher is good at?"

Qingyu frowned in disgust: "Junin? Do you know what a Jōnin is? Just expecting the teacher to attack us with all his strength?"

"No, I won't hold back, I will go all out." Jin Xingzi smiled, shook her head and took the lead to answer Quanze's question, and also denied Qingyu's remarks, and just smiled quietly under the shocked eyes of the little girl He said: "As for what I am good at...it depends on you to find out by yourself in the fight."

Jin Xingzi looked at the silent three and still smiled: "It's unfair, isn't it?"

"No." Quan Ze shook his head: "There are too many unfair things in this world, and things outside will be even more unfair, and you are our teacher, this is for our own good, so that we can be outside Better to survive." He blinked again and smiled: "Besides, it's impossible for the teacher to hurt us!"

Jin Xingzi was taken aback for a moment, reached out and knocked on the smiling little guy: "Little clever ghost!"

Izumi covered his knocked head with his left hand, giggling while still holding the umbrella in his right hand, and as expected—Haruyu pointed at him: "Teacher! I am applying for Uchiha Izumi's first match!"

"Huh?" Quan Ze gave her a silent look, and finally nodded, "Okay, let me remind you, I'm very good, the kind that can fly."

Qingyu was impatient: "Are you ready?" She didn't intend to wait for Quanze's answer, and took the lead in stepping forward with a palm strike, straight towards Quanze's chest.

Quan Ze's eyes flashed, the umbrella in his hand had already opened at some point, Qing Yu could only feel the sound of the tide in his ears, and when he came back to his senses, he had already been knocked down by someone hitting his vest on the ground.

Behind the scenes, Quan Ze still smiled on the face: "Thank you for your advice, I will accept it."

Qingyu quickly got up: "What's going on? How did you do it? Why did you run behind me all of a sudden?"

"I said so." Quan Ze blinked: "I'm very good, the kind that can fly."

Xia Chen nodded stunned at the side: "Yes, he really flew up! After opening the umbrella, he flew up with a 'crash'! Then he came behind you with a 'crash', and then disappeared!"

"The move is good, but the light and shadow are too bright, so it's easy to be discovered." Jin Xingzi commented, "No, you released the light and shadow on purpose."

"Yes." Quan Ze smiled, and nodded as if it should be taken for granted: "Didn't you say you want to understand each other..."

"No! I underestimated the enemy just now!" Qingyu gritted her teeth, and angrily glared at the confused Quanze, "I want to do it again!"

"No way, Yu." Their teacher smiled. "If it was on the battlefield, you would have been pierced through the heart by now. It is impossible to give you another chance."

"I know, I know." Jin Xingzi smiled and waved her hands, not intending to be interrupted by Qingyu, "I know I'm not on the battlefield now, but Xiaoyu, you have to know, you're putting up with it now, it's not What is the so-called peaceful age, the war is still going on, and you will always come to the battlefield one day."

"As Izumi said, my purpose is to make you have a greater chance of surviving on the battlefield. This is also my responsibility as a teacher." She smiled and reached out to rub the little girl's head: " So sorry, I can't make you do it all over again."

At this time, Quanze had already walked up to Xia Chen who was a little sluggish and bowed slightly: "Please advise."

This time, he clenched his umbrella tightly after he finished speaking, and the first move was not the "mayfly world" when he made a move just now, but "hit the water three thousand"-it is very tragic that although Xia Chen reacted in time and dodged the second A fan-shaped attack area jumps backwards, that is to say...

He didn't escape the eight-foot attack range of the third stage of "Hit the Water [-]", and unfortunately struck out.

Jin Xingzi narrowed her eyes and stared at Quanze for a while, then suddenly said, "Quanze, put away your umbrella and come with them again."

"...Are you sure?" Quan Ze turned bitter for a moment, but still obediently handed over the umbrella to Jin Xingzi, with an expression of 'I'm very good'.

However, Jin Xingzi could basically see the appearance of the little devil king in the future, and it would not be light to take that handle ruthlessly—what the hell!Why does a little boy who has not reached his waist carry such a heavy thing with him? !

Jin Xingzi's eyes seemed a little darker - the umbrella in her hand weighed one and a half catties if not two catties, it was impossible for a normal child to hold it for so long.

Although they are not ordinary children at all, but ninjas.

Quanze sighed, stood up straight and forced a serious face: "Come on, which one of you will go first?"

wait?Xia Chen was dumbfounded - did he have this style of painting just now?How do you feel that something is wrong?Sure enough, this guy just looked like a soft white flour steamed bun, but it was actually a black-hearted glutinous rice ball, right?

He looked at Qingyu who rushed out beside him and sighed helplessly, feeling that his position in the future might be a long way to go.

Without 'Qingwu' in his hands, Quanze's fighting power has dropped a lot, and this time, Qingyu really didn't intend to underestimate him at all, and the atmosphere was not as relaxed as it was just now.

May not be able to beat.Quanze stared at Qingyu's continuous palm strikes and dodged a few times, his eyes flickered slightly - but now he can't turn around and run away, it will always feel bad to be hit...

He had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered that when he was in a bad mood, he would habitually pick up a beggar gang from the corner of the street and start drinking, so that he became famous in the beggar gang...

And now this young girl from the Hyuga family who is not addicted to alcohol even though she is well-dressed, is to some extent waving her hands with a certain beggar sister...

Damn similar!

Quan Ze's face suddenly turned dark, and his footsteps must have been followed by a wave of palms--damn black history.

That's right, that beggar sister Yin Qingxu recognized his Penglai kung fu after drinking with him, and then took him away while he was drunk, asked him a lot about the Yin family, and then forcibly used the palm of the subduing dragon. Sheng Shengsai paid him off.

Fang ·Suddenly got a big deal. Rejected in the heart and rejected on the outside. Zeyu: Did you help the master cry?Are you really going to cry?

Sister beggar waved her hand grandly: It's okay, anyway, it's just palm technique and not mind technique, if you want dog hitting stick technique, I can give it to you too?

Quan Ze rejected it righteously at the time, but it was of no use?It even comes with a copy of Qinggong.

It took a long time for Quanze to find out—that beggar sister was crazy about wanting an apprentice all the time, but because of that madness, no one ever took her as an apprentice.

Well, for the sake of this, Fang Zeyu's shameful heart softened for a moment, and then the wave of being led became even more vigorous...

He went from pulling a gang of beggars to drink when he was in a bad mood, to breaking into the beggars' den to drink with a gang of beggars when he was in a bad mood.

TBC.

☆、Umbrella from the East China Sea

Their relationship is actually quite good. Compared to the villainous Master Gu who is sometimes like a genius, sometimes gentle and like water, and can't wait to play him to death, he still prefers this person who can mess around with him wantonly. Sister Qing, who drinks and has fun together—although in theory, he has passed on all the skills of the Beggar Clan except the internal and mental skills, so he can be regarded as half a master, but...

He really couldn't develop any respect for this beggar sister, and he was full of frustration—especially when he knew that this beggar sister knew his master, this frustration reached its peak.

This palm made the two of them take two steps back at the same time, and Quanze took advantage of the breathing time of these two steps to step forward and hit the "Kanglong Yougui" - of course it is not as good as the original version, without the bonus of inner strength and mental skills His 'Kanglong Yougui' can only exert about a quarter of its power.

So Qingyu just took a few steps back again, and then straightened her body to get out of the way, and happened to avoid Quanze's 'seeing the dragon in the field', her eyes sparkled: "What kind of palm is this?"

"Guess!" Quan Ze smiled, and then 'Long Zhan Yu Ye' rushed towards her, and 'Kang Long You Hui' shot again: "I will tell you if you win?"

The pale white pupils unique to the Hyuga clan shone brightly, and Qingyu responded without hesitation: "Okay!"

Then he was directly locked by Quan Ze's 'Long Yue Yu Yuan' and then 'Kang Long You Regret', so caught off guard, he suddenly lost.

Qingyu: "Is this the only trick you know?"

Quan Ze: "Of course not, it's just effective."

Qingyu didn't know what to say for a moment, she snorted and turned her head to ignore him, Quanze scratched her long hair and looked at Xia Chen who was aside.

Xia Chen looked back in silence, and finally stood up shaking his head, his hands quickly formed seals, and disappeared after a puff of smoke.

Quanze raised his eyebrows, and finally smiled with a little excitement: "Smart."

Before he finished speaking, he jumped into the air, twisted his waist and jumped onto the tree next to him, a kunai came out, and a figure could barely pass by it, and then he couldn't wait for the person to react, Quan Ze Then jumping down from the tree and rushing up is a record of "dragon over the river".

Xia Chen was startled and quickly formed a seal, and he who was hit by Quanze turned into a wooden stake in the white smoke.

Quan Ze squinted his eyes and quickly withdrew from the white smoke, and then heard three bursts of air rushing towards him—□□shu!

left?before?Or right?Quan Ze's eyes flashed, and he rushed forward without dodging or evading, and kicked in the middle of the real figure's belly first, then turned around and rushed out. In a puff of white smoke, he only looked for one direction - 'Longyou Tiandi', 'Longteng' Five Sacred Mountains' addition, 'Kanglong has regrets'!

Xia Chen, who had just come out of the ground and had no time to make a move in the future, was hit on the chest by this palm, and coughed until he couldn't breathe: "You, cough, cough! You, how do you know those three, cough! Are all three of them sex?"

Quan Ze was also exhausted—a Penglai’s beggar’s moves, without matching mental routines, consumed his internal energy very quickly—he gasped for breath: “Huh——because, because the steps, the steps are too light Already! Huh..."

He ran to Jin Xingzi, took his umbrella and let out a sigh of relief: "Ah, I'm so tired..."

As Quanze said, he simply sat down on the ground and looked at Xia Chen: "How do you know I'm not good at ninjutsu?"

"It's been three games, it's already been three games." Xia Chen also sat down on the ground, rubbing his chest that was still a little stuffy: "You would rather do it directly than use ninjutsu, either you can't or you can't. good at."

"Oh, that's it." Quan Ze nodded: "It seems that I have to work hard..."

"Why are you not good at ninjutsu? You are obviously an Uchiha." Haruyu didn't taunt him at this time, but with obvious curiosity of inquiry and gloating that he tried hard to hide.

"Ah, because I worshiped a master who doesn't know ninjutsu at all." Quan Ze just shrugged and smiled, and then reminded with a smile: "It's your turn? Come on?"

Qingyu's face turned dark, Xia Chen rubbed his chest and smiled wryly: "At least let me rest——You really didn't hold back your palm."

"Hey hey..." Quan Ze scratched his head: "Because you are very smart. Master said that when you meet smart people, you'd better fight quickly and don't give them time to use their brains, otherwise it will be very annoying."

Jin Xingzi laughed from the side, and Qingyu couldn't tell whether it was more gloating or more sympathetic when she looked at Xia Chen, anyway, when she looked at Quanze again, her eyes were still not very friendly.

Xia Chen himself didn't know what to say - should he say 'thank you for the compliment'?It doesn't seem like it's something to be proud of.

Xia Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry - he found that since he met his two future teammates from the big family, he smiled wryly more and more.

Quan Ze sat next to Jin Xingzi with relish, staring at the staggered and separated two people in the field and couldn't help showing nostalgic smiles on their faces—ah, it's been a long time since I planted flags with anyone, I really miss it.

When he gets to the battlefield, he won't have to keep his hand anymore, right?

Thinking about it this way, I am really looking forward to it, but when I think about not being able to come back for the New Year a year ago, and there is only a piece of Uchiha Obito left with a stele with my name on it, Izumi is not so looking forward to it.

Speaking of the war, he had to think of his own family that was about to be exterminated in the so-called original book seven or eight years later, and the fourth-generation couple who lost their lives because of an accident when the protagonist Naruto was born, and finally reunited. He thought of his cousin Kakashi and his teammate Lin, who had been on frequent missions recently, and finally thought of his talented little brother Itachi.

No no no!His cute and cute little cousin must not be led astray!You must not let him do something that will definitely make him regret for the rest of his life!

Quanze's heart is more serious than ever - he must start thinking about how to change all of this, even if he is fishing for water, at least he must not turn his cousins ​​and brothers against each other, so he must first set a small goal.

One, within seven years, you must at least reach the strength of Chunin or above - the assessment is not important, the important thing is the strength, it is better not to do the time-wasting thing of assessment.

Second, we must find a way to go far away to find a place to settle the industry while performing the mission within seven years, preferably a place near the sea - he is not from Bailang in Penglai for so many years, and he has also learned There are many ways of doing business, and there is nothing better for him to play than the seaside.

Three, live!The most important thing is to survive!

Quan Ze looked at the nearly one hundred coordinate points that had been set in Konoha and smiled—come on, let him run a few more maps, he is already a little hungry and thirsty for traveling thousands of miles without adjusting breath time!

"What are you thinking?" Qingyu's brown ninja uniform has become dirty after several times of tossing, her delicate face is also covered with dust, and her white eyes are full of disgust: "You are really smiling."

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