Qi Mu Ling's body was slightly sideways, his whole body was shocked, the short knife he was holding horizontally became more and more pitch black, and the whole person exuded a sharp edge, the momentum of slaughter, and the stronger and stronger momentum of Shang Jingye in front of him confronted each other, suddenly, the two rushed out at the same time, and at the same time, the knives in their hands were reversed with the back of the knife facing down, only to hear Shang Jingye roar angrily, "Zero kill!

The two air currents intersected with each other, Qi Mu Ling's knife became more and more pitch black, only to hear a tense sound, the air flow exploded, Qi Mu Ling hurriedly attached to the body surface with domineering and chakra, a burst of smoke filled, Qi Mu Ling looked at Shang Jingye's figure, only to see that the small knife held by Shang Jingye was broken into two, half inserted in the trees next to him, half held in Shang Jingye's hand, but his figure always maintained a standing fighting posture.

Qi Mu Ling looked at Shang Jingye's colorless pupils that gradually lost focus and changed, his mouth suddenly spat out, blood spit at his feet, and dyed a small piece of green grass red, "It's so strong, I've used all my strength to defend, but I'm still injured, his strength, although I heard Pingchun say that his ninjutsu is not good, and it's mainly based on sword skills, but this blow can easily kill the average elite Shinobi! If it weren't for his failure to defend against the air flow that was backlashed by me in time, maybe it would be very difficult to win!" Qi Muling covered his chest and thought.

Then Qi Mu Ling put the knife back into the scabbard behind his back and walked over to Shang Jingye. "I'm unconscious, what a stubborn guy, don't you have the ability to control this move, people like Xiao Li in the original book, you, have been recognized by me! In the name of Qi Mu Ling!" Qi Mu Ling walked over and picked up Shang Jingye, held the knife in his hand together with the knife stuck in the tree, and then said slowly.

The sun rose above people's heads, and Qi Mu Ling carried Shang Jingye and walked towards Shang Jingye's home, and the people on the road all cast puzzled eyes, but Qi Mu Ling turned a blind eye.

Finally, after walking for a while, he saw the house of Shang Jingye's family, so he walked over, and when he arrived at the door, he saw a wide figure walking over, it turned out to be a middle-aged man, it should be Shang Jingye's father, Qi Mu Ling thought to himself.

"You're the child of the Qimu family that Ano said, right?" The middle-aged man said after taking a few steps over and taking Shang Jingye from Qi Muling's shoulder. "Yes, hello uncle, first time we met, I am Qi Muling, five years old this year. Qi Muling looked at the middle-aged man and said.

"Ah Ye is okay, right? I've been waiting here for a long time, and he said that he was going to complete an agreement today, because of the defeat two years ago, so I didn't stop him from going to you, but you really deserve to be Shuo Mao's child!" The middle-aged man smiled slightly, touched Qi Muling's hair with one hand and said.

"Ah, he's fine, although he fainted, but his body was only caused by shock, so I didn't take him to the hospital, but brought him back directly, but please let him recuperate well in the future, after all, internal injuries are more troublesome. Qi Mu Ling groaned.

"Well, I will, will I stay for dinner at noon?" The middle-aged man smiled at Qi Muling. "No, uncle, my family is waiting for me at home. Qi Muling replied. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Forget it, you go back, come to your uncle's house for dinner next time!"

"Well, okay, then I'll go first, uncle, goodbye. Qi Mu Ling said, and then Qi Mu Ling turned around and walked out of the door and walked in the direction of his home. The middle-aged man looked at the direction of Qimu Ling's departure and sighed slightly, and then looked at his son, "The child of the Qimu family, Aye, come on, your life has just begun!" The middle-aged man hugged Shang Jingye and walked into the room, thinking in his heart.

"Ah, my clothes are torn a few times, and when I go back, I will be asked this and that by the woman. It's a nuisance. Qi Muling walked on the road, looked down at his messy clothes, and said in a low voice. Then he simply threw away his coat, picked up the knife and ran home.

"Ling, where have you gone, why don't you wear clothes?" A tall figure carrying a bottle of black items walked over from the other side of the street and looked at Qi Muling and said. "It's my father, I had a fight with Jing Ye today, and I broke my clothes, so I didn't have to be scolded by my mother, so I took it off and lost it. Qi Muling said calmly.

"Is it hurt? Qimu Shuomao asked with a slight hesitation. After all, he knows the strength of Qi Mu Ling best, in two years, although he has not taught Qi Mu Ling any ninjutsu chakra nature or anything, but it is precisely because he has always paid attention to the cultivation of sword techniques and the cultivation of his weird black energy, Qi Mu Ling's level can already be said to be the most elite in the lower ninja, if it weren't for his too young age, Qi Mu Shuo Mao didn't want him to start the task too early, otherwise he would have graduated.

"I was slightly injured and he lost consciousness. But he's not bad, and he should be a strong man in the future. Qi Muling said lightly.

"Ling, this seems to be the first time you have recognized your peers in terms of strength. But now, let's go in first, or Sakuraichi will talk about us. Qimu Shuomao said with a slight smile. So the two of them walked into the room one after another, and Sakuraichi was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and when he saw the two of them coming back, he shouted, "Ling, why did you come back so late, what about your clothes?" and Shuo Mao, I told you to buy a soy sauce, and what happened?

"Ah, Mom, it looks like the food is getting cold, isn't it? Qi Muling said while sitting on the stool while picking up the dishes and chopsticks. And Qimu Shuomao on the side also agreed, "Yes, yes, let's eat first, ...... What kind of food is this really fragrant. Sakuraichi, your craft is really getting better and better. ”

"Yes, yes, I'm learning a new dish with Kotoko next door, and of course it's delicious. Sakuraichi seemed to forget his question just now, and then said proudly to the two.

Qi Muling picked up the chopsticks, took a little "delicious" dish, looked at it, and put the dish in his mouth, "Well, it looks quite delicious, I don't know how it tastes." Qi Muling thought before putting the dish in his mouth. But within a second of eating, Qi Mu Ling's face turned green. Then he ran out of the house with his discomfort.

"Uh...... It should be delicious, right?" Hachiki Shuomao said as he picked up vegetables. He then put the dish in his mouth and chewed it......

I saw a figure eject out of the room in an instant, and then accompanied by a roar, "Qimu Shuomao, Qimu Ling, you two are not allowed to come back for dinner at night!!"

"Vomit...... Ah, I can't hold it anymore, so the internal injuries will get worse, right?" Qi Muling bent down to support a tree and complained silently after spitting. A figure suddenly appeared next to him, and Qi Mu Ling said calmly without turning his head, "Father, will you invite me to dinner?

"Ah, probably, probably, like, yes. Well, this seems to be your mother's first time cooking such an unpalatable dish. Qimu Shuomao said with an embarrassed face.

And at this time, Sakuraichi's perspective: "Qimu Ling! Qimu Shuomao! A small bastard and a big bastard." Is...... Unforgivable!Is my new dish so unpalatable?!" Then she grabbed a pair of chopsticks angrily and directly took a chopstick dish and sent it to her mouth. And then............

Sakuraichi's face turned green in an instant, and the food in his mouth spit out directly, and he instantly ran to the faucet and rinsed his mouth non-stop. After a while, she took a big breath of air, and then said, "Ah, how can there be such a strange smell? Could it be that the seasonings are in the wrong order? No, the mustard and peppers are put at this time, what is the matter?" and then went into the kitchen to study the spices.

"Ah, it's delicious!Watergate, I want to eat a hundred more servings!!!! A five-year-old child with yellow hair and blue eyes next to him said helplessly, "Dingzao, don't be so loud." But they didn't see a silver-haired five-year-old child quietly watching them on the table next to them.

"Ling, what are you looking at, so fascinated. Qimu Shuomao saw his son's eyes glancing at the two children on the side from time to time, so he asked suspiciously. "Ah, nothing, I'm full. Qimu Ling retracted his gaze and said to Qimu Shuomao.

"Have you eaten enough? Let's go!" So Qimu Shuomao got up and paid the money, and then walked outside with Qimu Ling.

"Four generations, let's meet in the future, I'm really looking forward to it......" Qi Muling thought.