Chapter 23 There Is No Free Lunch

When Meeko was in a meeting at the hospital, the cold wind was lying comfortably on the tatami mats, squinting and counting the 'stars'.

Chakra Refining Technique, Three-Body Technique, Hao Fireball Technique, Ninja Throwing Technique (Kunai, Shuriken, Chibon), plus Penetration, there are six light blue points of light and a red stardust floating near the green light cluster in my mind!

It's beautiful!

The cold wind sighed with emotion, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

It seems like...... One less.

By the way, what about the mutilated kunai throwing technique collected from the girl in the red bean?

Gone?

Or is it fused with the ninja throwing technique?

A few days ago, when he was collecting through the escape, Han Feng already knew that the collection technique had a fusion function, which could fuse the same blood inheritance limit, and now it seems that the same ninjutsu, it can also be fused!

The cold wind instantly opened his mind: If I collect a hundred Hao Fireballs to fuse, will the power of my Hao Fireballs be stronger than Madara Uchiha's Hao Fire Extinguishing?

The cold wind was a little nervous, but unfortunately, the gathering technique could only be used three times a day, and the same person could only be collected by him three times!

Therefore, at this stage, the collection of cold wind should be as much and wide as possible, so as to 'enrich' yourself, and then pick out a few affordable ninjutsu from them, collect more, and specialize in it.

In a word, build a high wall, accumulate grain, and slowly become king!

After counting the stars, the cold wind tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so I had no choice but to get up from the tatami mat.

When he came to the backyard, the cold wind saw the little brother holding a wooden sword to fight against the stake, and the soft moonlight poured down, pulling the shadow of the little brother long.

The cold wind walked down the corridor, the night wind blew, the grass in the backyard swayed in the wind, and the ankles of the cold wind were gently blowing, and it was a little itchy.

"Brother."

Moonlight Blaster turned his head to see the cold wind, and shouted with a slight pant, then turned his head and continued to jerk at the stake.

The cold wind circled around the stake, a little boring, but seriously, the hands were a little itchy.

After all, I collected the forbearance throwing technique, and the so-called wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes walking at night, the cold wind endures and endures, and I can't bear it, so I went into the house and turned out a forbearance bag.

This is the one that Moonlight Hoshino used before, some of it is old, and there are some eliminated kunai and shuriken in it, which are either full of cracks or have rust around the edges.

The cold wind tied the ninja bag to his thigh, thought about it, and in order to prevent the accident from hurting the little brother, he climbed over the wall and went to the backyard next door, and then made waves.

Hanfeng pulled out a kunai and threw it at the wall without looking.

Bite!

Kunai slashed into a black shadow in the air, slammed into the wall, and then bounced off the grass.

There's no thrill at all in shooting at the wall.

The cold wind ran over and picked up the kunai, and then drew a circle on the wall, that is, an arrow target, a large trap and a small circle, and a smaller one in the small circle, a total of nine, and the middle circle was already very small, only the size of a thumb.

Then, Han Feng took ten steps back with a solemn face, thought about it, and took another five steps forward.

"So, I'll ...... Bah! โ€

The cold wind spit out the old phlegm of sauerkraut on the ground: Nima, the second disease can also be contagious?

Cold Wind shook his head, then took out kunai and shuriken, and poured them out quickly with a sharp movement.

In two or three seconds, accompanied by the sound of Ding Lingdang, the cold wind shot out all the ninja tools in the ninja bag.

But......

If you don't look at the target, the action of cold wind throwing can be called a textbook, whether it is the balance of the body limbs, or the details of the wrists and fingers, you can't find a single mistake!

But Hanfeng knew that most of the kunai and shuriken he threw were shot outside the target, and when he threw it, he also clearly felt the stiffness of his body, as if his body was 'managed' by the system and forced to throw it.

Han Feng frowned and walked over to retrieve the ninja equipment that had fallen on the grass, and glanced at the wall, and sure enough, most of the traces left by the impact of kunai and shuriken were outside the outermost circle, and the results were miserable!

"It's ridiculously accurate."

If you encounter an enemy, you have to be angry with yourself.

The cold wind put away his mind and continued to practice.

And with the increase in the number of throws, it is not surprising that the feeling of 'hosting' in the cold wind's body gradually faded, and the stiffness of the body gradually disappeared, replaced by an innate sense of familiarity, and the traces left by the kunai and shuriken on the wall gradually moved closer to the small circle in the middle of the arrow target!

An hour later.

Bite!

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The cold wind opened the bow left and right, and shot out five shots of kunai in a row, all of which hit the small circle in the middle without exception!

"I see!"

Han Feng realized, although he directly mastered the forbearance throwing through the collection, but if he wants to integrate and hit every shot, he still needs to spend an hour of practice by himself!

In this world, there is no such thing as a free lunch!

The cold wind sighed.

At this time, the cold wind played with a kunai in his hand, his fingers rubbing the cracks and rust of kunai, he could feel that kunai was breathing, shouting, listening to his appeals, as if this kunai had become an extension of his body!

Cold Wind enjoyed the strange familiarity, and then, he gently flung it out.

The moment Kunai took off his hand, the fingers of the cold wind flicked slightly, adjusting Kunai's trajectory, 'Ding', Kunai crossed a beautiful arc, and nailed straight to the top of the arrow target, as he thought in his heart, not a point or a hao!

Then, the cold wind continued to practice, from five steps back to ten steps away, and then to a distance of fifteen steps, in just half an hour, the cold wind pointed again!

This is sour, that's the taste!

The cold wind finally showed a smile that could not be concealed.

It is no exaggeration to say that with his ninja throwing technique at this time, he has finished destroying all the students of the ninja school, including the Uchiha Shisui ...... Right?

Uchiha Shisui's talent is indeed high, but he has not experienced the tempering of war, and his kunai throwing skills should not have reached the level of his peak.

So......

"I'm the prettiest cub in the ninja school!"

Han Feng rubbed his sore and swollen arm, if it weren't for Moonlight Xingye's training of Cold Wind in the past year, Han Feng really couldn't hold on to more than two hours of ninja throwing, but now, all the efforts have paid off.

Silently recycled all the forbearance tools on the grass, and after thinking about it, he used kunai to cross out all the traces on the wall.

After all this, the cold wind climbed over the wall and returned to his home.

The little brother was still there with a wooden stake, his face was already sweating profusely, but his eyes were extremely firm and pure.

The cold wind was interested, and directly took out a kunai and threw it over.

Shout!

Kunai sliced through the air and shot straight at the blade of the wooden sword in Moonlight Blast's hand.

Hearing the sound of breaking the air, Moonlight Wind subconsciously turned around, and at the same time, with the help of waist and abdomen inertia, the wooden sword in his hand was slashed horizontally.

Duang๏ผ

Kunai landed on the blade of the wooden sword with precision, and then bounced to the ground.

Moonlight Wind was shocked and took half a step back, and when he looked down, there was already a hideous crack on the blade of the wooden sword in his hand.

"Brother......

Moonlight Blaster looked at the wooden sword in his hand blankly, and Banyu finally reacted to what had just happened, and couldn't help but shout excitedly, "Awesome!" Brother, you're so amazing, how did you do it just now, amazing!! โ€

Han Feng sighed and couldn't help but pretend: "Little brother, everything has traces to follow, and you can't just do it brutely, you know?" We must see the essence through the phenomenon, be good at discovering, be good at observation, and pay more attention to efficiency! โ€

Moonlight Blizzle nodded in understanding, then shook his head.

"You don't understand, I'll clear my name first." The cold wind waved his hand and left in style.