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After firing the Scarlet Fire Cannon, Qing Chuan picked up his saber and changed to another place to continue cultivating.

The frequency of him cultivating Ghost Dao wasn't high.

One reason was because the commotion was too great, and he had to change places every time he practiced.

One reason was that the proficiency gained was much more than not brandishing the sword.

Ghost Dao, or even Path Instant Steps, consumed ling power.

When his spiritual power was exhausted, he naturally could not cultivate.

However, slashing was different.

He could chop from morning till night. When he was really tired, he would take a break and give himself some milk blood.

This crazy cultivation method was enough to move people.

This included Weasel, who thought he was already working very hard.

After breakfast, Weasel rushed over as fast as he could.

However, every time he came…

What greeted his eyes was always the diligent figure of the young girl.

The long saber was swung up, and then it fell heavily.

The hair tied behind her head jumped.

This scene had already become the reason why Itachi woke up every day.

It seemed that his restless heart could only be at peace under the girl's sword.

He shook his head.

Weasel closed his eyes and calmed his mind.

He also had his own cultivation direction.

The Hand Sword Technique.

Different from the girl's cultivation, what he pursued was extreme precision.

The situation on the battlefield changed rapidly.

Every shuriken should not have a fixed bullseye before it stopped moving.

The nearly ten targets that could have been set up in the surroundings were getting fewer and fewer.

From the initial nine, there was only one left.

However, the number of shurikens he shot out did not decrease at all.

A shuriken flew out of his hand.

Then, the second shot was fired at the same time.

The two shurikens collided in the air and changed their trajectories.

Then the third, the fourth, the fifth

The shurikens from the very beginning had changed their trajectory countless times.

In the end, it landed steadily in the bullseye that was blocked by five large trees in the distance.

There was no need for Weasel to investigate, as a smile had already appeared on his little face.

He knew that he had succeeded.

He stole a glance to the side.

okay

Haruko didn't notice.

Excitement was mixed with disappointment, but Weasel quickly adjusted himself.

That's right.

Wasn't this purity what he yearned for?

He shook his head.

The ferret closed its eyes again and prepared for the next round of throwing.

His current limit was six shots.

Six shurikens, after changing their trajectories in the air, could break through obstacles and hit the bullseye from a long distance.

His current cultivation was to reduce the number of shurikens he threw.

"Weasel Lord."

"If you don't mind."

"You can try to use the Hand Sword Technique on me.”

Suddenly, Haruko's voice rang out.

Weasel was delighted and quickly opened his eyes to look over.

As expected, Haruko's saber was already sheathed.

Her small face was slightly red, and her breathing was a little uneven.

He was wiping the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve.

Weasel was stunned.

"Haruko!"

"Are you talking to me?"

He could not believe his ears.

Although the two had known each other for more than a month.

However, Haruko, who was used to cultivating alone, seemed to only like slashing alone.

He was used to coming and leaving without a word.

did not expect today

"Of course."

"Is there anyone else here?”

Qing Chuan said speechlessly.

He had been feeling that something was wrong recently.

After cutting through the air for the entire morning, he suddenly realized something.

That's right!

Weasel was very strong, very talented, and grew very quickly.

His own cultivation progress was also very gratifying. With the help of the system, he was quickly mastering the power of the Death God every day.

but the key

Without comparison, without practice, how would he know the gap between him and Weasel?

Moreover,

She was already dressed in female clothes. How could she not obtain more information?!

The saber was unsheathed again.

However, Qing Chuan's target this time was Weasel.

"Come on."

"I also want to know how capable the son of the patriarch is.”

Qing Chuan said coldly.

These words seemed to have stimulated a certain nerve of the ferret.

One of them woke up from his daze, and his eyes gradually became serious.

Itachi had never considered rejecting this option from the start.

Nonsense!

Haruko finally opened her mouth, so how could he refuse?

This was disrespectful to others.

Weasel was looking forward to it.

Haruko's cultivation was a little monotonous.

However, it was hard for him to determine the exact strength.

Then let's use the shuriken to test it out slowly first.

It was a good opportunity for him to understand Haruko better.

"Please, give me your guidance."

As he spoke, two shurikens appeared in Weasel's hands.

"Be careful, Haruko."

After giving a polite reminder, Weasel's wrist instantly exerted force!

Whoosh!

The two shurikens left his hand, but they only made a sound as they cut through the air and headed straight for Qing Chuan!

Qing Chuan's eyes turned cold.

He still maintained his initial posture.

The two shurikens were almost parallel to each other, and they were getting closer and closer.

It could be seen that Weasel had gone easy on him.

Or rather, it was just a test.

However, Qing Chuan, who was used to cutting through the air, seemed to be somewhat unused to it.

After all, his hacking was not only to train his body, but also to increase his proficiency.

However…

It was enough.

He raised his saber and chopped down. Ding!

The two shurikens instantly split into four!

After everything that had happened last night, Aokawa pulled back his sword and aimed Chihonsaka at Itachi again.

"Just this?"

"Show me your full strength."

His indifferent voice was somewhat provocative.

What Qingchuan wanted to know was not how much water the ferret could put in.

As for Weasel, who was standing opposite Qing Chuan.

At this moment.

Stunned again

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