The white boy carefully looked at the razor in his hand, and reached out with interest to touch the thin blade, the mirror-like blade exuded a murderous cold air, no matter from which angle it seemed to be able to see a cold light flowing constantly.

It is a razor that is more than seven feet long, a type of long knife, and the black and slender handle occupies six feet long, and the blade is slightly curved, and the handle is perfectly streamlined, exuding beauty and chilling at the same time.

Orochimaru put his hands around his chest and asked in a low voice, "How about this knife?" ”

The white boy stretched out his hand and flicked the knife surface, only to hear the buzzing sound, the cold light was endless, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook, and he grabbed the handle of the knife and slashed hard in the air, and the sound of breaking the air was short and urgent, as if he wanted to cut the space!

The purple-red eyes shone brightly, and the white boy looked at the blade of the knife and nodded: "Good knife." ”

"Why don't you look at the other knife I got for you?"

On the table next to Orochimaru was a six- or seven-foot-long knife, wrapped in a black cloth.

"No, that's it." The white boy held the long knife in his hand vertically, the handle of the knife touched the ground, and he needed to raise his head to see the blade that emitted a cold white light high up.

The long knife was exactly the same as the one he had used before, and he was very satisfied: "What is the name of this knife?" ”

Orochimaru shook his head: "No one has ever been able to really control it, so there has never been an official name, since it can be used by you, it is yours, you can give it a name." ”

The white boy hooked the corners of his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, he came up with a name: "Lu Xiao, just call it Lu Xiao!" ”

"Fish? Sounds good. ”

"That's nature." As he spoke, the white boy looked at the knife with admiration, then picked up the dragon and waved it twice in the air, as if he was trying his hand.

Orochimaru looked at the white boy, and the interest in his eyes was revealed.

This knife is the most unknown of all his collections, there is no history that can be traced, it suddenly appeared in the world thirteen years ago, whoever holds it will be confused by it, and become a murderous monster, although it has no name, it has always been called a demon knife, and then this knife somehow fell silent, and finally fell into his hands.

Orochimaru felt that this knife seemed to be specially saved for the white boy.

Orochimaru's eyes wandered on the white boy's face, and he thought about it and said to the white boy, "So, can you show me your psychic beast?" ”

Hearing this, the white boy stopped the movements in his hand, glanced at Orochimaru, and said indifferently: "Yes." ”

As he spoke, he put the knife aside, walked to the empty place and quickly unsealed it with both hands, only to hear the sound of 'Peng', the white mist dispersed in the center of the room, and a tall and sturdy horse appeared in front of Orochimaru's eyes.

Seeing the tall horse that suddenly appeared, Orochimaru couldn't help but show a look of surprise and envy - the whole body was snow-white, but the eyes and mane were as red as fire, but the appearance was so good, not to mention how amazing its own ability should be!

Seeing Orochimaru's admiring expression, the white boy couldn't help but show pride, he looked at Yan Hoof, his eyes were full of triumph, and he called softly: "Yan Hoof." ”

The horse immediately raised its head and neighed in response, and the smile on the white boy's face was even worse.

Orochimaru narrowed his eyes: "So is it alive or dead?" That's what he's most concerned about.

"It's dead." Speaking of this white boy, his face instantly gloomy, if it weren't for the fact that there was no Inuyasha in this world, he would have killed it a long time ago, "But it thinks it's still alive, and the appearance it summons is no different from when it was alive." After speaking, the white boy reached out and touched Yan Hoof's head, and Yan Hoof immediately lowered his head so that Bai Tong could touch it.

Flame Hoof still eats grass and drinks water, even if it doesn't need it at all, everything it eats will be dissolved by its own demonic power, so it doesn't need to be excreted.

"It seems to have been summoned from another world...... this is very similar to the Filthy Earth Reincarnation he studied, but this horse does not have the iconic crack of the Filthy Earth Turn, and if he guesses correctly, this psychic beast should also be among the immortals.

Orochimaru couldn't help but look at the white boy with a scrutinizing gaze again, his lifelong pursuit was easy for the white boy to do it all, the white boy he couldn't start, so he wanted to get Uchiha Sasuke even more, he wanted to know if there was any secret hidden in the bloodline of the Uchiha clan?

The white boy ignored Orochimaru's gaze, raised his chin slightly and looked at Yan Hoof and smiled with satisfaction, Yan Hoof's preservation was indeed a thing that he was proud of, and then he picked up the demon knife and turned around and walked out, Yan Hoof consciously followed closely behind him.

Orochimaru looked at the back of the white boy, did not restrain the light in his eyes, and said slowly: "Don't forget our appointment." ”

The white boy didn't reply: "Since I gave you the right to kill him, then I hope you can get rid of him at once, but don't ask me to do it." ”

Orochimaru smiled, and said in a hoarse voice, "Of course I'll take care of him myself." ”

……

On the day of the third exam, the weather was in full swing, with golden sunlight shining all over the land, and a scorching and boiling atmosphere everywhere.

White Boy didn't go to the third exam, his opponent was very dramatic was his teammate Thoth, the two of them directly abstained, Thoth followed Orochimaru to prepare the next Konoha collapse plan, and he, White Boy, directly settled his own business.

He walked alone on the secluded forest path with a long knife, and when he looked up, he could see the towering Hokage Rock in the distance, and glanced at the Hokage Tower, which could only see the red spire under the cover of the heavy houses, and the white boy smiled.

He didn't know where the high-level people in Konoha were, but he only knew that everyone except for the three generations of Hokage must be in the Hokage Building, so his target today was the entire Hokage Building - none of the people in the Hokage Building wanted to leave alive!

Whether it is a ninja or an ordinary person, today's focus is on the arena of the third exam, and Konoha, which was originally full of voices, is a little less lively.

The already remote forest is even more inaccessible, and only the sound of the white boy walking alone is heard, so when the sound of birds flapping their wings suddenly appeared in front of him, the white boy immediately looked over.

It's a crow.

The white boy stopped his steps and looked at the crow with a heavy gaze.

The crow looked at him a few times, and then turned into a human form.

The sunlight shone through the clumps of leaves and fell on the face of the man in a red cloud robe on a black background, which was bright and dark, making it impossible to see his face.

- Uchiha Itachi!

The white boy immediately recognized the identity of the person in front of him, the face was too familiar to him, and the eyebrows and eyes had been deeply imprinted into his heart, especially the figure-eight lines on it, he could even recall what it felt like to touch.

The love-hate love immediately came to his heart, and the white boy hooked the corners of his mouth, looking at the Uchiha Itachi in front of him with a dark look, and similarly, the Uchiha Itachi also looked at the white boy silently with complicated eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

Itachi stood not far away, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, his eyes staring closely at the white-clothed child in front of him, even though he had looked at the white boy from a distance countless times during this time, he still felt a strong shock when he looked at him head-on.

In the end, it was the white boy who spoke first, with a smile on the corner of his mouth but an unkind look in his eyes, and said softly and slowly: "Uchiha Itachi." ”

Itachi's lips moved slightly: "Miya ......" This voice is long, and the countless emotions contained in it make it impossible to discern it in detail.

The white boy was not affected by it, raised his chin and said bluntly: "Haven't you been secretly observing me for a long time?" It hasn't appeared before, but it appears at this time, what do you want to do? ”

Itachi looked at the white boy in front of him in a trance, shook his head and said, "No, I don't want to do anything." ”

"Oh? Is it? But I'm ......" The white boy stepped forward steadily with a long knife, his eyes were obscure, and the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed danger, only to see that his expression suddenly became a little hideous in the next second, "I really want to do something to you!" ”

The words just fell! The long knife that flashed with cold light quickly and fiercely slashed towards the man in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, the long knife touched the robe of the red cloud on a black background!

The weasel didn't hide, let the body be split, and the next second, the body was scattered into a crow and flew away, floating in the air above the intact chest, and the pair of black eyes were still staring at the white boy tightly, reflecting the figure of the white boy alone.

"Doppelganger?" The white boy snorted lightly, "It's boring and in the way." With that, he withdrew his long knife.

Although it was only a doppelganger, it was still surrounded by endless sorrow, and Itachi looked at the white boy without saying a word.

It was clear that his eyebrows and eyes were as warm as before, but now no matter how he looked at it, he felt that there was bitterness and loneliness in them, and Itachi looked like he had stayed on the night of the extermination, and his actions were exactly the same as they had been in the twins' room that night - he did not react except for silence.

"I'm not interested in your doppelganger/body, let's wait until your deity appears." Saying that, the white boy walked past Itachi's side with an expressionless face, "Now I'm going to kill someone, it doesn't matter if you want to follow." ”

Itachi looked at the back of the white boy, and finally couldn't help but say loudly: "Are you going to kill Tuanzang and them?" ”

The white boy continued to walk forward without squinting: "What? You want to stop me? ”

Itachi shook his head: "No. "What other right does he have to stop it?

The white boy hooked the corners of his mouth: "Really?" Then I don't mind if you come along and watch a massacre for free. ”

The crows flew back one after another, reforming the completed doppelganger/body, and the weasel swept in front of the white boy, and when the white boy was about to frown, the weasel quickly said, "It's dangerous for you to go alone." ”

The white boy couldn't help laughing: "Yes, I'm a danger, they should be careful." ”

"Yaya, I'm ......"

"Shut up Uchiha Itachi!" The white boy's eyes changed suddenly, and his purple-red eyes were full of darkness and mockery, "When you killed me, you didn't see you soft-hearted, but now you're worried about my safety?" ”