Sixty-eight: The tree wants to be quiet, and the wind does not stop

"Forget it, forget it, it's a birthday, why bother with such tension." Wakaba desperately hinted, but the black knife of the moon didn't pay attention at all.

"No, it must be cut, it must be cut." You can lose to anyone, but if you lose to Wakaba, that's absolutely not good.

"Yes, it must be cut." The crowd yelled even more.

Inuzuka covers his ears with his small tail.

"Everyone admits that it's fake, why are you so aggressive." The noise made Inuzuka's little tail a little uncomfortable.

"It's not simple, it's clear, I want Wakaba to make a fool of myself." Lu Shi Niang ate the cream, sweet, sweet to death.

"Don't cut it, I've said it all, I like the fake too." Utsuki Yuki is still holding the baby.

"No, it has to be cut." Utsuki snatched the sword and walked towards his father.

"Brother, you give it back to me, don't cut it off."

In an instant, the crowd blocked Yuki Utsuki. Utsuki returned to Wakaba with a disappointed face.

"Brother Wakaye, don't be sad, even if it's broken, I like it." Mao Yue Ah Xuan hugged Wakaba's hand and comforted, secretly happy in his heart, do you feel it, do you feel that I am big here.

If Wakaba hears this, he will definitely say, I don't feel it. A flat chest is always a flat chest, and a larger one has an egg. Wakaba smiled awkwardly, how can it be round later?

"I was wrong, I'll change a gift." Wakaba gave Ming Hai Takayuki a look, and at present, he can only change a gift and get through the test.

"Ah, no more gifts?" Ming Hai Takayuki also knows that it is embarrassing, but he didn't prepare two copies.

In an instant, the crowd quieted down, and I saw Mao Yue Black Knife and Mao Yue Ah Xuan pull out their knives. A streamer, from the blade to the tip of the knife, anyone who knows a little bit about knives knows that these two knives are good knives.

Even if one of them is fake, such a good process, I'm afraid the price is not expensive. Ruoye smiled bitterly, I hope the two knives will not be broken, after all, they are all high-quality materials, but.

In an instant, the light blue light of the two swords began to shine, and Wakaba underestimated the two people who held the sword, obviously, these two guys wanted to cut off. Chakra is blessed, and it seems that it will not stop.

"Don't be nervous, I like your gift very much, even if it breaks, I will keep it well." Seeing that Wakaba was very nervous, Utsuki Yuki comforted him again.

People held their breath and waited for the violent collision of the two weapons.

"Drink-" Mao Yue Black Knife and Mao Yue Ah Xuan snorted softly, the two weapons were slashed together, touched, and a crisp sound sounded, and in an instant, the knife in the hand of Mao Yue Black Knife broke, slashed through an arc of light, and suddenly pierced on the beam.

In an instant, the crowd exploded, and no doubt, they saw the ending they didn't want to see. Wakaba covered his face, looking helpless, in the end, it is a famous weapon, and the difference between real and fake is still very big.

After a brief hesitation, Wakaba hurriedly crawled away from the crowd, walked in front of the Utsuki Black Knife, and picked up the hand of the Utsuki Black Knife.

"I'll just say mine is fake, you see, it's broken." Although everyone is watching, the round one still has to be round, so I hope everyone will give the black knife a few thin noodles.

"Yes, yes, look, Wakaba's sword is broken." Lu Shi Niang reacted and followed the circle.

"Yes, yesβ€”" people conformed.

"Hmph-" Maoyue Black Knife smashed the sword on the ground and left angrily, such a self-deceptive face, I Maoyue Black Knife, disdainful.

Wakaba is speechless, a good birthday, it's like this.

Utsuki Yuki held Wakaba's hand, his head rubbed happily in his arms, as if he didn't know at all that his father's sad mood was now.

"Brother Wakaba, yours, can't it be true?"

If Ye didn't want to speak, he did want to be in the limelight, but he didn't have the consciousness to fight the Utsuki Black Knife. It's such a coincidence, the master of counterfeiting I invited hit one more, and sold it to Maoyue Black Knife, wronged, God is too good at playing with people.

"Brother Wakaba, your sword is real, right?"

If Ye doesn't speak, it's really useless, my father-in-law is angry, you were upside down hundreds of years ago, but how do you want me to get your father. Wakaba was extremely depressed.

"Just now, you deliberately let Daddy, right?" Utsuki Yuki has a happy face.

"No, this one, it's real, right?" Utsuki Axu inserted the sword into the scabbard, how did this Wakaba get a real one?

"Fake." Ruoye scolded angrily, you like to make trouble, if you don't blindly participate, you can make your father's face blue.

"Oh, I'll just say hemp, how can it be true." Mao Yue Ah Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it wasn't true.

"Take it." Utsuki Yuki snatched the weapon and held it in his arms, very happy.

"Don't be angry." Inside the house, Zhuan Xiaoqiu gave Mao Yue a black knife to breathe.

"Angry, pissed me off, Sojiro, bastard." Utsuki Black Knife scolded angrily, originally wanted to hit Wakaba to export evil anger, but as a result, he brought humiliation on himself.

"Didn't you know earlier, this weapon has half a chance to be fake, and you still go to cut it." Zhuan Xiaoqiu was speechless, but although this weapon is fake, it is a good knife at the top of the workmanship, and the reason why he shouted his name is naturally to save face.

"Who knows, that guy made a real, cough cough, me off, me off." The black knife of the moon was indignant.

"I think you deserve it, everyone admits that you are fake, people give you face, you have to bite it, now, you will take your own humiliation." Zhuan Xiaoqiu scolded, he had bad intentions, who was to blame.

The black knife of the moon is angry, if the leaf gives him a round, he also keeps it in mind, although it can't meet his requirements, but it's still okay to give him a chance.

After Wakaba's sentry post was established, it began to patrol without leaking, and the patrol ninjas connected the four major sentry posts, like a siege net, enclosing the entire Konoha area.

This momentum, this formation, completely brought out the momentum of protecting Konoha. In an instant, there was a sense of dominance.

Wakaba is very proud, don't you want to make me dispensable, useless? Well, now, Lao Tzu has surrounded you and turned your garrison into a group of dry eaters, I see you blushing.

Undoubtedly, the garrison began to feel very shameless, and protested many times to dismantle Wakaba's patrols and sentry posts. Undoubtedly, there are some things that hurt their self-esteem.

Sarutobi understood what Wakaba was doing, and the garrison squeezed them out, and they began to crowd out the garrison as well. According to Wakaba's approach, as long as he can win the hearts of the people, then the position of the garrison will become quite embarrassing.

Of course, Sarutobi knew that Wakaba also definitely didn't want to make a big fuss, so he undoubtedly wanted to be on an equal footing with the garrison and not be excluded from the core of power.

Sarutobi finally knew why the Daimyo's Mansion had taken a fancy to this guy, if it weren't for the fact that Saeko had a change, she would definitely become a difficult opponent if she cultivated Wakaba.

After the negotiation of Konoha high-level, the sentry post was not dismantled, after all, this could better ensure the safety of Konoha, but the garrison team was merged into one again and began to implement the shift system.

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