Kick the walk!

A series of compact footsteps sounded, and the black-haired boy almost climbed towards the treetops in the direction of the tree trunk, suddenly tightening his waist, and in a moment, the trend that was still rushing just now suddenly stopped, only to see him twist his body, and his wrist shook slightly!

Almost at the same time, three black shadows suddenly soared out with the shaking of their wrists, rushing farther away

"Do! Quiver! Quiver! ”

The three kunai that broke through the wind hit the red bullseye steadily, and the performance was swift, precise, and elegant...

The children gathered around immediately cheered, as if they were greeting their heroes!

Turn around and land.

The black-haired child walked slowly with a cold look on his face, and in his scarlet eyes, a petal of magatama was slowly turning.

…

"Cut." took a sip disdainfully, two years of time can't be mentioned at all to grind water chestnuts for this group of little ghosts, except for one or two perverts, the others are still only children's in terms of mental nature.

If you are praised, you will either blush and be shy, or look up and be handsome, or you will be criticized, you will bow your head and weep, or your head will be crooked - dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.

Hawkers,If it's a little brilliant.,It's the Uchiha family's little ghost called the eagle in front of you... It is said that it was originally just a sideline.,But because he opened the writing wheel eye very early, he was favored by the family.,Recently, even among this group of imps, he has the prestige of saying a lot - although he rarely speaks.。

However, "snow-white and clean skin" + "cold and handsome appearance" + "strong and reliable strength"

Such a combination is indeed very lethal among little girls...

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Of course, the passage of time is not meaningless, since he learned that he was born with no talent for chakra of any kind of attribute, Zhenyong calmed down.

Originally, it was definitely a difficult task for Shijie to survive in this strong forest, and there was nothing wrong with wanting to be self-reliant, but then again, if it was really a foolish wood, no matter how carved it was, I was afraid that it would still be killed by someone else... In this way, it is more reliable to hug the thighs, which is despised.

Merely... Turning his face sideways to look at the little round face of the monkey on his body, Zhenyong questioned the other party's golden glittering nickname for the first time... Could it be that the old lady's cooking skills have improved again in the past two years!?

"It's nothing, it's just a bunch of imps."

Zhenyong laughed and slapped the other party's small hand hooked on his shoulder, and shook his head disdainfully.

It has been three years since entering school, and most of the children have formed their own circles in the class, and Watergate and Zhenyong, a pair of good friends, have been praised by the teacher - without him, in terms of theoretical results, Zhenyong firmly grasps the first place in the class, and Watergate, which was originally mediocre, has also made great progress with the help of good friends, and on the contrary, in terms of actual combat, Watergate has some kind of innate talent... This can be seen even by the true courage of the layman, well, let's take the simplest example, generally speaking, when someone punches you, most people's first reaction is to retreat, because this can give them more time to react, and a broader field of vision to gather intelligence, but Watergate, who has never been professionally trained, goes the other way! That kind of close-to-body combat method is really terrifying... Of course, with the help of such a genius, Zhenyong's originally mediocre practical combat lesson... It's still unremarkable.

Hawkers, flaws don't hide Yu ~ Flaws don't hide Yu ~

"Come on, today's practice is a throwing technique, I really don't know what to do with such a series of meaningless movements..."Shrugging his shoulders, Zhenyong also began his preparations.

After stretching his waist slightly, Shinto pulled out a kunai from the ninja pouch on his waist, narrowed his eyes, and began a long aim.

"Do!"

And unlike the Uchiha Vulture's three arrows, this throw of Thousand Hands True Courage can only be regarded as decent... Whether it is speed, liliang or accuracy, it is much worse than the vulture just now.

But Zhenyong didn't seem to care, he didn't hurry and took out a kunai from his pocket, and shot it at the target like a gourd

"Do!"

With the same sound, even the trajectory of the kunai is about the same...

Compared with the boring exercises on Zhenyong's side, the little genius Bo Fengshuimen is a different scene.

He shot the kunai in his hand at the target, although not every kunai could hit the heart, but the special way he threw the kunai made him throw the kunai at least twice as fast as ordinary people!

"Buzz." After about twenty seconds, Mizumon finally finished the first round of throwing, and after that, he retrieved the kunai with his own hands, just when everyone thought he was going to continue this practice, he did something that everyone expected.

Raise your hand... And as the palm of his hand slowly fell, the kunai that had just been put aside immediately began to decrease in a way that almost suddenly disappeared!

Almost instantly, Watergate threw nearly six kunai!

Just by doing so, Kunai's hit rate seems to drop again, and even some of them land next to the target.

"Hey." Zhenyong didn't choose to watch like the others, but silently continued his practice - since he said to this kid that "the world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable" and other truths, he seems to be really getting closer and closer to the imaginary four generations.

The afternoon's training was quickly over, and most of the children scattered in a hurry, except for Mizumon to accompany Zhenyong to retrieve the three kunai he had been using.

Then, while the two children were fighting, they came to the mansion of Zhenyong's family - Watergate's parents had already died on the battlefield, so as the relationship became more and more familiar, Zhenyong simply took Watergate to his own house to live, after all, the other party is also a child, even with Konoha's help, it is still too difficult to live alone. Fortunately, Senju does not have a strong xenophobic psychology like the Uchiha clan, perhaps partly because there is no such problem as blood stains, but at least Zhenyong's parents are in favor of Zhenyong's decision, and after coming and going, Bo Feng Shuimen seems to have really become the couple's second child.

…

The dinner was very rich, and the ninja school didn't assign too much extracurricular homework, and with the humanoid answer machine of Zhenyong, the future four generations also felt that completing the homework was a simple thing. When it was completely dark, Zhenyong and Shuimen, who had been exercising in the yard for a while, took a hot bath and went to rest...

Well, I'd love to say that, but in fact, the training content of Zhenyong has just begun...

The night is still very long~