Chapter 5 Unreasonable

There is a distance from Konoya to Konoha that may only be two or three days for ninjas, but for a group of ordinary people, it seems a bit far.

Along the way, under the arrangement of the village chief, the only carpenter, with the cooperation of everyone, made several wooden carts to carry the wounded who were injured in the fire and could not walk, as well as some old people and children.

Liu Qing sat on the third cart, the expression on his face was extremely indifferent, and everything in the outside world seemed to be unable to affect his inner world. His gaze occasionally lingered on the three ninjas leading the way and exploring the path. Although the war has just ended, the world is more chaotic than before. A large number of displaced ordinary people gathered in the Wuthering Mountains and became robbers, robbing travelers and merchants.

There are also some wandering ninjas who have fled the village because they are afraid of war, and it has also become a hurdle that cannot be overcome in the process of walking in the wilderness.

Whether it's bandits or fugitive ninjas, they're still human at heart, no matter how cruel they are now. As long as they are humans, they must be social animals living in groups, and they will not hide somewhere in the wild forever, they will spend more time in a bustling city, squandering the money they have stolen from the outside, until all the money is used up, and they have to go to the next robbery.

These people don't have lofty ideals, they live today for tomorrow's enjoyment.

Including the wandering ninjas who brought disaster to the valley.

The road was calm, and the bandits and wandering ninjas who could be seen everywhere were gone, which also made all the residents in the valley realize one thing from the side, that is, the strength of Konoha Village. These three ninjas from Konoha Village are like beacons in the darkness, dispelling the "darkness" of everything around them. The inhabitants of the valley were very happy with the choice of the village chief, and they all wanted to go to a safer place.

As for whether it is prosperous, they really don't have any requirements, no matter how simple and simple the place is, can there be more backward in the valley?

But Liu Qing saw something different.

That's power!

Yes, it is the power that makes those bandits and even ninjas dare not easily offend this team, because those people know very well that they may not be the opponents of these three Konoha ninjas, and more importantly, behind these three ninjas, there is a strong and huge group. They are more combative and outnumbered, so no one does anything to them.

If these three ninjas are weak, maybe the guys hiding around them will not hesitate to tear them to pieces, as long as they are confident that they will not let anyone go.

So in the final analysis, everything is fake in this troubled world, and only your own power is true.

He clenched his fists and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the village chief patted Liu Qing on the shoulder, "Can you take a look at your knife?" He had a smile on his face like a spring breeze, he was a good man, and he was afraid that Liu Qing would change from a cheerful child to a withdrawn child for one reason or another, so he found an opportunity to talk to him, "I heard the charter say that your ancestors are not only powerful samurai, but also pardoned nobles!" ”

In this world, only nobles can have surnames, and those commoners are not entitled to have surnames unless they don't want to live so happily.

Liu Qing hesitated slightly, but still handed over the long knife he was holding in his arms. He didn't know if the rumor that his ancestor was a nobleman was true or not, although his father had said something similar. It is said that their ancestors helped the daimyo block a sword and repel the enemies who came to assassinate him because they protected the life of the daimyo, and the daimyo was grateful to pardon his ancestor as "Tamagawa samurai", which means that the samurai noble family with the surname Tamagawa served the daimyo.

As for why it gradually declined so that there were only two people and one sword left in the entire family, his father didn't know the reason for this, and it may have something to do with the succession of the daimyo. Only in this case will a samurai family gradually decline and eventually disappear into the circle of nobility.

The village chief carefully looked at the scabbard of this knife, unlike the bells and whistles of those public (civil and aristocratic) ornaments, the shark is more than the scabbard wrapped in pure copper, and the hand feels very good, even if the palm of the hand is sweaty, it will not feel slippery. He grasped the hilt of the knife expectantly and tried to pull it out, but his arm almost twisted under the force and he didn't pull the long knife out.

He was stunned for a moment, tried a few more times, sighed with some regret, and returned the long knife to Liu Qing, "It may be that the inside is rusty, and when you wait for Konoha Village, find a more powerful blacksmith to help you take a look, maybe there is a possibility of pulling it out." ”

When Liu Qing's father, Tamagawa Charter, was alive, he didn't touch it even if he wanted to. Once, when he took advantage of his father's inattention, he reached out and touched it, and his father, who happened to come back to get something, saw it and beat him severely. Since then, Liu Qing, a mature soul, was ashamed to be loved by a father who was "younger" than herself, and never touched it again.

Before this, he didn't know that this long knife could not be drawn.

After starting it, he felt a little pity, but then again, this thing was just a thought, after all, the samurai had withdrawn from the stage of the world's powerhouse. The current world is completely ruled by those strange ninjas.

"Really?" , Liu Qing nodded slightly, he held the handle of the knife with one hand, held the scabbard tightly with the other, and pushed it gently. He didn't want to prove for himself that the knife was really rusty, it was completely a subconscious act. Just like someone borrows your phone and says that your phone can't be called, whether you get it back or not, you must dial a random number to see.

Qi Ang (onomatopoeia reading), Liu Qing actually pulled out the long knife, and a cold light appeared in an instant, and the people around the stabbing turned their heads to avoid the light that was even more dazzling than the sun. This cold light came and went quickly, and Liu Qing, who squinted his eyes and opened them again, looked at the long knife again, as if everything was an illusion just now.

The three ninjas in front of them also looked back, but they didn't notice anything unusual before turning around.

The little village chief opened his mouth wide and looked at Liu Qing, and smiled awkwardly after a moment, he would not admit that his strength was smaller than that of a child.

Liu Qing slowly pulled out the long knife whole, and the blade of about one meter was only twenty or thirty centimeters shorter than Liu Qing's height, which should be regarded as too knife. The blade is shiny and bright, with a circle of mysterious patterns, which is as exquisite as a work of art. He looked at the knife with some obsession, and almost all of the things that men loved had cold weapons such as swords and hot weapons. Liu Qing also likes cold weapons, he stretched out his thumb and slashed lightly on the blade, his brows twisted sharply, and he immediately stuffed his thumb into his mouth and sucked it twice, and then spit it out.

It's so sharp!

Even a light touch cut through his skin.

This doesn't make sense!

He calmly inserted the knife back into its scabbard, sat cross-legged, placed the knife across his legs, and closed his eyes.

Everyone found it boring, and they no longer paid attention to him and his sword.

In fact, the unreasonable thing is not only the blade that is so sharp that it has violated the physical phenomenon, but the even more unreasonable thing is in his mind at this time.

"If you find that you have a bloodline that matches the contract, will you sign a contract?"

"Signing of the ......"

"Is there a first draw?"

Liu Qing confirmed this in his consciousness, and a golden brilliance suddenly bloomed in the depths of his mind, and this flowing brilliance finally formed a huge turntable in the depths of his mind. You have all kinds of weapons, books, and other things on the turntable. Before he could confirm them one by one, the turntable began to spin rapidly. After about a dozen seconds, the speed of the turntable began to slow down until it finally stopped.

The top grid lit up, and everything else instantly turned into a cloud of mist and disappeared completely.

"Congratulations, you've extracted the Intermediate Knife Skill - Sky Breaking Mountain (Beginner)"