In order to celebrate the perfect achievement of this year's expected profits, Orange Light invited a grass platform team from a nearby city to make everyone happy.

babbling and moaning like a song Liu Qing really didn't think there was anything good about it, he couldn't understand how those adults could be so interested in this kind of music, not only clapping and slapping, but also humming quietly behind him. Whenever a piece of music ends, the big guys applaud and laugh.

Compared to their boring things, children are truly happy. In addition to the grass stage team singing inexplicable tunes, Orange Light also invited some juggling artists to perform, what spit fire, what made out of nothing, repeated over and over again, and also caused those children to scream in surprise again and again.

That's enough!

Xiyan and Qingchuan sat in the first row of seats with all kinds of food in their arms, watching intently as a burlesque performer used exaggerated body language to perform, applauding loudly and enthusiastically from time to time, and then taking out some coins from their pockets and throwing them into the makeshift stage. Whenever the rain of money pours down, the artists who are invited are trembling with excitement.

The big family really deserves to be a big family, even the children are so rich and dare to squander it. Of course, they never say it in their mouths, nor do they show it in their faces or eyes, and they are full of energy. One night here is more than what they can do for two or three months outside.

Liu Qing secretly withdrew while Qingchuan and Xiyan's attention was on the stage. He first returned to the main residence to retrieve his sword, and then walked towards the corner of the courtyard wall of Ren Wuyue's house.

There are many trees planted in the southwest corner of Ren Wuyue's house, some of which were originally there, and some of which were planted later.

Konoha Village was not as big as it is now, and when the Ren Wuyue family first moved over, it could be said that they had no status, and could only live on the edge of the village. Those trees are the best proof of the size of Konoha Village.

Later, after the expansion of Konoha Village, the Ren Wuyue family was no longer a "side" family, and some people proposed to cut down all these trees, after all, this was also one of the shames of the Ren Wuyue family. However, some clan elders disagreed, and felt that not only could not be cut down, but should be protected, and it was precisely because of the existence of these trees that they could forever warn those who came after them and give them a sense of urgency.

The Ren Wuyue family is not a big family, but it used to guard the side wall, even if the family is big now, but in the eyes of those wealthy and nobles, they are still an inconspicuous small family.

At this time, the northwest corner was pitch black, and after staying away from the hustle and bustle, Liu Qing's heart calmed down, and his left hand pressed on the hilt of the knife, faintly having the illusion of blood connection. He looked around, and under the cover of night, he slipped into the woods. After walking a few dozen paces through the dark woods, he found a place where the moonlight could shine through the canopy, and stopped.

He focused his attention on a large tree in front of him that needed to be hugged by three people, his right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and there was only one thought in his mind - a high-speed sword!

In the next moment, his body was out of control just like the last time he used the Empty Breaking Mountain, as if there was a very majestic force controlling his body, controlling him to use the sword technique he had just learned!

For a second, no more, no less, he stood there as if nothing had happened. If you shift the perspective to directly in front of him and look directly at Liu Qing from the front, it is enough to spot him

There is something incredible hidden in the wide eyes, as well as shock and fright!

One second, no more, no less, a total of twelve slashes.

What's even more incredible is that these twelve slashes seem to be very difficult, but if he replays everything that happened in a second from his first perspective, it will make people feel simple.

At the moment when that willpower controlled him, the speed of time in the real world slowed down, and he could even feel the wind blowing slowly, blowing on his face, stirring the hairs on his face, and the hairs were bent over by the anti-breeze, and all the steps that straightened after bending to the limit. He watched as the hot breath came out of his mouth, moving slowly through the air almost as if it were still.

Then he saw himself again, pulled out the sword from the scabbard with normal speed, and slashed it twelve times at the place where his gaze was focused!

When the last slash was completed and the long knife was unsheathed, the flow of time instantly returned to normal.

And time, only a second passed.

He just knew, and only a second had passed.

It's amazing, it's incredible, is this knife technique powerful enough to affect the flow of time? He suddenly remembered that the Empty Breaking Mountain was only an intermediate skill, but the high-speed sword was "[Arcane]". The meaning of the mystery is simple and popular, it is nirvana!

At the same time, he also felt a rather strange place, I don't know why, the moment the high-speed sword was released, the chakra stored in his body was almost used up at once!

Could it be that chakra can also be used in knife art?

And what about the empty mountain? Is it also possible to use chakra as a power source for boosting amplification? If the high-speed sword is practiced to the level of perfection, and these twelve swords are all slashed out with the strengthened Void Breaking Mountain, what kind of picture is it?

He shuddered, partly from fear, partly from excitement!

It's too strong!

I'm afraid that even if a middle ninja is attacked by him without defense, he will be torn to pieces in an instant, right?!

Do you want to do it again?

It's like a child who has just gotten his favorite toy, and he can't put it down and has to sleep with the toy to sleep at ease. Liu Qing had a feeling in his heart that he couldn't help but enjoy that kind of knife technique that was powerful to the limit again. When he focused on drawing the scoop again, a second passed.

It's just that this second, completely different from the previous second, he didn't make a single slash, because he got one thing wrong. He thought that if he touched some kind of special command, his body would be taken over and he would perform a powerful sword technique, but this was not the case. He did trigger a high-speed sword, and the only chakra in his body was instantly emptied, and a feeling of hunger and weakness instantly used in his heart.

Time had naturally slowed down, but his hand didn't grab his knife and slash forward. Knowing that that short second passed, he didn't do anything.

At this time, he had a faint idea, maybe the first time was just a demonstration of the big turntable using his body, to tell him how to operate, and every future stimulation needs to be done by himself. He also understood another point, not all sword techniques can be like empty mountains without consuming anything, high-speed swords consume chakra or something, anyway, they need to be "exchanged". Use a certain power in exchange for the moment of performing a knife technique, this thing can be chakra, or it can make your own physical strength, or even vitality!

His mind was highly concentrated again, his right hand tightly grasped the middle of the hilt, and the moment his left thumb pushed on the gauntlet, his right arm stood up and his elbow went outward, and he jerked hard!

With a bang, the blade of the knife stayed a foot away from the trunk, and there was a twisted hiss in his ears for a moment, and with a muffled sound, there were many cracks of more than one meter on the trunk, and the incision was smooth, as if the knife had really cut it.

Sure enough, the second time he used his skills, he became himself in control, and no power would help him release the most perfect Empty Broken Mountain again, everything had to be on his own.

He gasped slightly, the previous high-speed sword had drained him of a lot of physical strength, and even if he slashed out like this, it made him a little tired. He sat against the trunk of the tree on the withered yellow and dry fallen leaves, and began to refine the cumulative chakra, and he also wanted to try to see how many knives he could cut in just one second, whether he could exceed the twelve knives that force could cut!

The moon crept towards the west, the night was getting darker, and the temperature dropped sharply. Liu Qing gasped a little embarrassed, slowly inserted the long knife back into the scabbard, he glanced at the dense knife marks on the trunk with satisfaction, and turned to the side.

Over the course of about three hours, he used his high-speed sword five times, slashing seven slashes at a time at a time and slashing only one at a time. The number of slashes does not affect the power of the slashes, so naturally the more slashes the better. His mind was full of these things at this time, even if he was very tired, his spirit was in a high degree of excitement.

"If he can slash twenty, thirty or even fifty in a second, how many people are his opponents in close combat?

I'm afraid not even a ninja can't!

Because before they could react, his knife had already slashed at each other's bodies.

Except for the woods, he patted his ass and dust off his body and walked towards the main residence, which was already getting colder.