"Is it delicious?"
As Dong Ri had said, the sunlight brought some warmth, and the cool morning air also brought a sense of comfort.
It was still the same place.
The unknown training ground where the young man and the ferret met.
The lunch box had been opened, and one of the five skewers of meatballs was missing.
"Yes."
Swallowing the sweet food, the young ferret's face turned red. His bashful appearance made Eight Swords speechless.
After all, he was still a child.
After drinking a mouthful of wine, Eight Swords swung his sword and did not hurry to start training.
The King of Normal Chop's Wooden Sword Eight template had already reached 3% of its progress. There was still 2% left before the so-called normal slash characteristic would be activated.
Ye Bajian was looking forward to this.
Calculating the time, the Rebellion of Nine Tails would descend on October 10th, the day Naruto was born.
Sasuke was about three months older than Naruto and was born in July.
Winter had not completely passed yet, so he still had half a year to improve himself to ensure that he would not be killed by the violent nine tails in the Rebellion of the Nine Tails.
In the original novel, the Rebellion of the Nine Tails did not affect Red Bean, but that did not mean that her appearance would not cause a reaction, nor did it mean that she would not be affected.
Therefore, he had to at least protect himself a little.
However, the so-called self-preservation did not mean that he had to have the strength to fight head-on with Nine-tails.
It was to face the collapsed houses when the nine tails swept through the village and destroyed the buildings. That was all.
It was a very real self-preservation, but also very ironic.
However, when a disaster struck, that was the only luxury that the weak had.
The Eight Swords were not weaklings. They just needed time.
In this half year, many things would happen to Muye.
After Orochimaru's betrayal, he left the village in the name of hunting Orochimaru.
It was a necessary formality in the Ninja School.
Red Bean could be cursed at any time.
These things were the motivation for the eight swords to improve themselves.
"Eight Swords, I heard that you beat up Lord Naruto's son?”
After a moment of silence, Weasel put down the meatball with a worried expression.
"It spread so fast?"
Eight Swords was stunned. That was only last night. Logically speaking, Asma would not spread such an embarrassing matter.
The others didn't say much because of his identity.
How did the ferret know?
"The Uchiha clan is in charge of Koba's security work. Yesterday, Asama was kicked out of the meatball shop and happened to be seen by the patrol team.”
After kicking Naruto's son, Weitake looked at his friend with some emotion.
In his opinion, Eight Swords was not the kind of person who would casually attack his companions. If he did so, he definitely had his reasons.
However, what made him curious was that even though the guards saw it, they didn't go forward to interrogate him. They didn't even care.
Why?
He had been worried about this matter before and even wanted to take the initiative to look for his father to ask for the release of the eight swords.
But in fact, the guards and patrols were all in charge.
Then what was the purpose of the patrol team's existence?
The young ferret did not have a clear idea of what kind of existence the village and Uchiha were.
He didn't understand, but the eight swords did.
The reason was simple.
Asma's identity.
From the perspective of the Uchiha clan, they had just experienced the third battle of the Ninja Realm, so they did not even receive any reward from Koba.
How did they feel?
The Uchiha clan had also experienced a war of blood and fire, and had paid a heavy price for Koba.
Then, why are you treating us differently?
What kind of consequences would it bring to patrol the village with this mentality?
After they saw the son of the third generation of Naruto Ape Flying Sun Behead being kicked out of the meatball shop by a child, should they gloat or intervene to deal with the child who embarrassed the Son of Naruto?
The answer was definitely the former.
From this point, the eight swords could smell something.
That was the conflict between Koba and Uchiha, and the sprout had already begun to spread!
Is it about to start?
The Rebellion of the Nine Tails was the last straw that crushed Uchiha.
At that time, Uchiha would be suspected by the higher-ups again, and even the clan's land would be relocated.
The conflict would expand once again.
He didn't explain anything to Weasel. Eight Swords understood that he would figure out this problem on his own in the future and then make a decision.
If they were still friends by then.
Eight Swords chose to stand on his side.
"Let's cultivate."
Standing up, Eight Swords walked into the arena with his saber in hand.
"No matter what, strength will never betray you.”
The saber light disappeared, and the collision between the shuriken and the saber turned into a pleasant symphony.
A small white snake crawled out of the tree hole not far away, revealing a curious gaze.
The time spent on cultivation always passed very quickly.
After completing the upgraded Daily Mission, the 2000 slashes from yesterday had become a Daily Mission. In other words, from today onwards, the Daily Mission had been changed.
Eight Swords was enjoying the 2000 kills.
"Phew! Jian Sang, you're really a monster."
Finally, when the sun was about to set, Weasel panted heavily and collapsed on the rock.
Eight Swords also stopped moving.
Weitley was shocked.
He was shocked by the change in his physical strength.
It was clear that after 2000 slashes yesterday, the man's entire body was trembling.
And today, he could already make his body no longer lose control because of exhaustion!
"Monster? Probably."
He calmed his breathing and replied.
They rested for a while.
Weasel suddenly paused and spoke again.
"Sword."
"Hmm?"
"Tomorrow is my mother's birthday. Can you…come?”
"As my friend."
…
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He actually didn't move at all. This was too much. The young author was crying. "Is it delicious?"
As Dong Ri had said, the sunlight brought some warmth, and the cool morning air also brought a sense of comfort.
It was still the same place.
The unknown training ground where the young man and the ferret met.
The lunch box had been opened, and one of the five skewers of meatballs was missing.
"Yes."
Swallowing the sweet food, the young ferret's face turned red. His bashful appearance made Eight Swords speechless.
After all, he was still a child.
After drinking a mouthful of wine, Eight Swords swung his sword and did not hurry to start training.
The King of Normal Chop's Wooden Sword Eight template had already reached 3% of its progress. There was still 2% left before the so-called normal slash characteristic would be activated.
Ye Bajian was looking forward to this.
Calculating the time, the Rebellion of Nine Tails would descend on October 10th, the day Naruto was born.
Sasuke was about three months older than Naruto and was born in July.
Winter had not completely passed yet, so he still had half a year to improve himself to ensure that he would not be killed by the violent nine tails in the Rebellion of the Nine Tails.
In the original novel, the Rebellion of the Nine Tails did not affect Red Bean, but that did not mean that her appearance would not cause a reaction, nor did it mean that she would not be affected.
Therefore, he had to at least protect himself a little.
However, the so-called self-preservation did not mean that he had to have the strength to fight head-on with Nine-tails.
It was to face the collapsed houses when the nine tails swept through the village and destroyed the buildings. That was all.
It was a very real self-preservation, but also very ironic.
However, when a disaster struck, that was the only luxury that the weak had.
The Eight Swords were not weaklings. They just needed time.
In this half year, many things would happen to Muye.
After Orochimaru's betrayal, he left the village in the name of hunting Orochimaru.
It was a necessary formality in the Ninja School.
Red Bean could be cursed at any time.
These things were the motivation for the eight swords to improve themselves.
"Eight Swords, I heard that you beat up Lord Naruto's son?”
After a moment of silence, Weasel put down the meatball with a worried expression.
"It spread so fast?"
Eight Swords was stunned. That was only last night. Logically speaking, Asma would not spread such an embarrassing matter.
The others didn't say much because of his identity.
How did the ferret know?
"The Uchiha clan is in charge of Koba's security work. Yesterday, Asama was kicked out of the meatball shop and happened to be seen by the patrol team.”
After kicking Naruto's son, Weitake looked at his friend with some emotion.
In his opinion, Eight Swords was not the kind of person who would casually attack his companions. If he did so, he definitely had his reasons.
However, what made him curious was that even though the guards saw it, they didn't go forward to interrogate him. They didn't even care.
Why?
He had been worried about this matter before and even wanted to take the initiative to look for his father to ask for the release of the eight swords.
But in fact, the guards and patrols were all in charge.
Then what was the purpose of the patrol team's existence?
The young ferret did not have a clear idea of what kind of existence the village and Uchiha were.
He didn't understand, but the eight swords did.
The reason was simple.
Asma's identity.
From the perspective of the Uchiha clan, they had just experienced the third battle of the Ninja Realm, so they did not even receive any reward from Koba.
How did they feel?
The Uchiha clan had also experienced a war of blood and fire, and had paid a heavy price for Koba.
Then, why are you treating us differently?
What kind of consequences would it bring to patrol the village with this mentality?
After they saw the son of the third generation of Naruto Ape Flying Sun Behead being kicked out of the meatball shop by a child, should they gloat or intervene to deal with the child who embarrassed the Son of Naruto?
The answer was definitely the former.
From this point, the eight swords could smell something.
That was the conflict between Koba and Uchiha, and the sprout had already begun to spread!
Is it about to start?
The Rebellion of the Nine Tails was the last straw that crushed Uchiha.
At that time, Uchiha would be suspected by the higher-ups again, and even the clan's land would be relocated.
The conflict would expand once again.
He didn't explain anything to Weasel. Eight Swords understood that he would figure out this problem on his own in the future and then make a decision.
If they were still friends by then.
Eight Swords chose to stand on his side.
"Let's cultivate."
Standing up, Eight Swords walked into the arena with his saber in hand.
"No matter what, strength will never betray you.”
The saber light disappeared, and the collision between the shuriken and the saber turned into a pleasant symphony.
A small white snake crawled out of the tree hole not far away, revealing a curious gaze.
The time spent on cultivation always passed very quickly.
After completing the upgraded Daily Mission, the 2000 slashes from yesterday had become a Daily Mission. In other words, from today onwards, the Daily Mission had been changed.
Eight Swords was enjoying the 2000 kills.
"Phew! Jian Sang, you're really a monster."
Finally, when the sun was about to set, Weasel panted heavily and collapsed on the rock.
Eight Swords also stopped moving.
Weitley was shocked.
He was shocked by the change in his physical strength.
It was clear that after 2000 slashes yesterday, the man's entire body was trembling.
And today, he could already make his body no longer lose control because of exhaustion!
"Monster? Probably."
He calmed his breathing and replied.
They rested for a while.
Weasel suddenly paused and spoke again.
"Sword."
"Hmm?"
"Tomorrow is my mother's birthday. Can you…come?”
"As my friend."
…
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He actually didn't move at all. This was too much. The young author was crying. "Is it delicious?"
As Dong Ri had said, the sunlight brought some warmth, and the cool morning air also brought a sense of comfort.
It was still the same place.
The unknown training ground where the young man and the ferret met.
The lunch box had been opened, and one of the five skewers of meatballs was missing.
"Yes."
Swallowing the sweet food, the young ferret's face turned red. His bashful appearance made Eight Swords speechless.
After all, he was still a child.
After drinking a mouthful of wine, Eight Swords swung his sword and did not hurry to start training.
The King of Normal Chop's Wooden Sword Eight template had already reached 3% of its progress. There was still 2% left before the so-called normal slash characteristic would be activated.
Ye Bajian was looking forward to this.
Calculating the time, the Rebellion of Nine Tails would descend on October 10th, the day Naruto was born.
Sasuke was about three months older than Naruto and was born in July.
Winter had not completely passed yet, so he still had half a year to improve himself to ensure that he would not be killed by the violent nine tails in the Rebellion of the Nine Tails.
In the original novel, the Rebellion of the Nine Tails did not affect Red Bean, but that did not mean that her appearance would not cause a reaction, nor did it mean that she would not be affected.
Therefore, he had to at least protect himself a little.
However, the so-called self-preservation did not mean that he had to have the strength to fight head-on with Nine-tails.
It was to face the collapsed houses when the nine tails swept through the village and destroyed the buildings. That was all.
It was a very real self-preservation, but also very ironic.
However, when a disaster struck, that was the only luxury that the weak had.
The Eight Swords were not weaklings. They just needed time.
In this half year, many things would happen to Muye.
After Orochimaru's betrayal, he left the village in the name of hunting Orochimaru.
It was a necessary formality in the Ninja School.
Red Bean could be cursed at any time.
These things were the motivation for the eight swords to improve themselves.
"Eight Swords, I heard that you beat up Lord Naruto's son?”
After a moment of silence, Weasel put down the meatball with a worried expression.
"It spread so fast?"
Eight Swords was stunned. That was only last night. Logically speaking, Asma would not spread such an embarrassing matter.
The others didn't say much because of his identity.
How did the ferret know?
"The Uchiha clan is in charge of Koba's security work. Yesterday, Asama was kicked out of the meatball shop and happened to be seen by the patrol team.”
After kicking Naruto's son, Weitake looked at his friend with some emotion.
In his opinion, Eight Swords was not the kind of person who would casually attack his companions. If he did so, he definitely had his reasons.
However, what made him curious was that even though the guards saw it, they didn't go forward to interrogate him. They didn't even care.
Why?
He had been worried about this matter before and even wanted to take the initiative to look for his father to ask for the release of the eight swords.
But in fact, the guards and patrols were all in charge.
Then what was the purpose of the patrol team's existence?
The young ferret did not have a clear idea of what kind of existence the village and Uchiha were.
He didn't understand, but the eight swords did.
The reason was simple.
Asma's identity.
From the perspective of the Uchiha clan, they had just experienced the third battle of the Ninja Realm, so they did not even receive any reward from Koba.
How did they feel?
The Uchiha clan had also experienced a war of blood and fire, and had paid a heavy price for Koba.
Then, why are you treating us differently?
What kind of consequences would it bring to patrol the village with this mentality?
After they saw the son of the third generation of Naruto Ape Flying Sun Behead being kicked out of the meatball shop by a child, should they gloat or intervene to deal with the child who embarrassed the Son of Naruto?
The answer was definitely the former.
From this point, the eight swords could smell something.
That was the conflict between Koba and Uchiha, and the sprout had already begun to spread!
Is it about to start?
The Rebellion of the Nine Tails was the last straw that crushed Uchiha.
At that time, Uchiha would be suspected by the higher-ups again, and even the clan's land would be relocated.
The conflict would expand once again.
He didn't explain anything to Weasel. Eight Swords understood that he would figure out this problem on his own in the future and then make a decision.
If they were still friends by then.
Eight Swords chose to stand on his side.
"Let's cultivate."
Standing up, Eight Swords walked into the arena with his saber in hand.
"No matter what, strength will never betray you.”
The saber light disappeared, and the collision between the shuriken and the saber turned into a pleasant symphony.
A small white snake crawled out of the tree hole not far away, revealing a curious gaze.
The time spent on cultivation always passed very quickly.
After completing the upgraded Daily Mission, the 2000 slashes from yesterday had become a Daily Mission. In other words, from today onwards, the Daily Mission had been changed.
Eight Swords was enjoying the 2000 kills.
"Phew! Jian Sang, you're really a monster."
Finally, when the sun was about to set, Weasel panted heavily and collapsed on the rock.
Eight Swords also stopped moving.
Weitley was shocked.
He was shocked by the change in his physical strength.
It was clear that after 2000 slashes yesterday, the man's entire body was trembling.
And today, he could already make his body no longer lose control because of exhaustion!
"Monster? Probably."
He calmed his breathing and replied.
They rested for a while.
Weasel suddenly paused and spoke again.
"Sword."
"Hmm?"
"Tomorrow is my mother's birthday. Can you…come?”
"As my friend."
…
Begging for Huahua and monthly votes…
He actually didn't move at all. This was too much. The young author was crying. "Is it delicious?"
As Dong Ri had said, the sunlight brought some warmth, and the cool morning air also brought a sense of comfort.
It was still the same place.
The unknown training ground where the young man and the ferret met.
The lunch box had been opened, and one of the five skewers of meatballs was missing.
"Yes."
Swallowing the sweet food, the young ferret's face turned red. His bashful appearance made Eight Swords speechless.
After all, he was still a child.
After drinking a mouthful of wine, Eight Swords swung his sword and did not hurry to start training.
The King of Normal Chop's Wooden Sword Eight template had already reached 3% of its progress. There was still 2% left before the so-called normal slash characteristic would be activated.
Ye Bajian was looking forward to this.
Calculating the time, the Rebellion of Nine Tails would descend on October 10th, the day Naruto was born.
Sasuke was about three months older than Naruto and was born in July.
Winter had not completely passed yet, so he still had half a year to improve himself to ensure that he would not be killed by the violent nine tails in the Rebellion of the Nine Tails.
In the original novel, the Rebellion of the Nine Tails did not affect Red Bean, but that did not mean that her appearance would not cause a reaction, nor did it mean that she would not be affected.
Therefore, he had to at least protect himself a little.
However, the so-called self-preservation did not mean that he had to have the strength to fight head-on with Nine-tails.
It was to face the collapsed houses when the nine tails swept through the village and destroyed the buildings. That was all.
It was a very real self-preservation, but also very ironic.
However, when a disaster struck, that was the only luxury that the weak had.
The Eight Swords were not weaklings. They just needed time.
In this half year, many things would happen to Muye.
After Orochimaru's betrayal, he left the village in the name of hunting Orochimaru.
It was a necessary formality in the Ninja School.
Red Bean could be cursed at any time.
These things were the motivation for the eight swords to improve themselves.
"Eight Swords, I heard that you beat up Lord Naruto's son?”
After a moment of silence, Weasel put down the meatball with a worried expression.
"It spread so fast?"
Eight Swords was stunned. That was only last night. Logically speaking, Asma would not spread such an embarrassing matter.
The others didn't say much because of his identity.
How did the ferret know?
"The Uchiha clan is in charge of Koba's security work. Yesterday, Asama was kicked out of the meatball shop and happened to be seen by the patrol team.”
After kicking Naruto's son, Weitake looked at his friend with some emotion.
In his opinion, Eight Swords was not the kind of person who would casually attack his companions. If he did so, he definitely had his reasons.
However, what made him curious was that even though the guards saw it, they didn't go forward to interrogate him. They didn't even care.
Why?
He had been worried about this matter before and even wanted to take the initiative to look for his father to ask for the release of the eight swords.
But in fact, the guards and patrols were all in charge.
Then what was the purpose of the patrol team's existence?
The young ferret did not have a clear idea of what kind of existence the village and Uchiha were.
He didn't understand, but the eight swords did.
The reason was simple.
Asma's identity.
From the perspective of the Uchiha clan, they had just experienced the third battle of the Ninja Realm, so they did not even receive any reward from Koba.
How did they feel?
The Uchiha clan had also experienced a war of blood and fire, and had paid a heavy price for Koba.
Then, why are you treating us differently?
What kind of consequences would it bring to patrol the village with this mentality?
After they saw the son of the third generation of Naruto Ape Flying Sun Behead being kicked out of the meatball shop by a child, should they gloat or intervene to deal with the child who embarrassed the Son of Naruto?
The answer was definitely the former.
From this point, the eight swords could smell something.
That was the conflict between Koba and Uchiha, and the sprout had already begun to spread!
Is it about to start?
The Rebellion of the Nine Tails was the last straw that crushed Uchiha.
At that time, Uchiha would be suspected by the higher-ups again, and even the clan's land would be relocated.
The conflict would expand once again.
He didn't explain anything to Weasel. Eight Swords understood that he would figure out this problem on his own in the future and then make a decision.
If they were still friends by then.
Eight Swords chose to stand on his side.
"Let's cultivate."
Standing up, Eight Swords walked into the arena with his saber in hand.
"No matter what, strength will never betray you.”
The saber light disappeared, and the collision between the shuriken and the saber turned into a pleasant symphony.
A small white snake crawled out of the tree hole not far away, revealing a curious gaze.
The time spent on cultivation always passed very quickly.
After completing the upgraded Daily Mission, the 2000 slashes from yesterday had become a Daily Mission. In other words, from today onwards, the Daily Mission had been changed.
Eight Swords was enjoying the 2000 kills.
"Phew! Jian Sang, you're really a monster."
Finally, when the sun was about to set, Weasel panted heavily and collapsed on the rock.
Eight Swords also stopped moving.
Weitley was shocked.
He was shocked by the change in his physical strength.
It was clear that after 2000 slashes yesterday, the man's entire body was trembling.
And today, he could already make his body no longer lose control because of exhaustion!
"Monster? Probably."
He calmed his breathing and replied.
They rested for a while.
Weasel suddenly paused and spoke again.
"Sword."
"Hmm?"
"Tomorrow is my mother's birthday. Can you…come?”
"As my friend."
…
Begging for Huahua and monthly votes…
He actually didn't move at all. This was too much. The young author was crying.
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