Chapter 129: The Night of the Killing
A strange blue wave quickly swept in all directions in the 'river', circle, two, three...... It wasn't until the swelling and pain of the meridians sent a message of protest to the brain that the blue wave finally stopped slowly and no longer raging.
Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Lu Ming slowly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was still a silent darkness.
At night, the damp musty smell becomes more pronounced, permeating every corner of the tent.
But at this moment, he is in a very good mood, the blockage in the fourth meridian has finally been cleared, and the time to impact the fourth gate is about to come according to this progress, the only pity is that this is the only thing that cannot be accelerated by the shadow clone.
Of course, it's good to think about this kind of thinking in your heart, this kind of speed is actually not slow, and no matter how greedy you are, it is really unreasonable.
The more the back meridians, the slower and slower the speed of dredging, it is estimated that it will be difficult to open the next meridian in a year or two.
There are three doors he has opened eight doors, open, rest, and sheng, and the next target is Du Gate, Jing Gate, and Zhongping's two doors, and he is slightly aware that the next door will not simply be a sudden increase in chakra, maybe it is a breakthrough in another aspect of the body, this feeling is a bit sudden, like a premonition, in short, he is looking forward to it.
Aside from that, here is another test for Chakra.
Lu Ming stretched out his palm, and saw a blue ribbon slowly rising from the palm of his hand, like the stem of a plant, followed by buds and leaves in various parts, one, two, three...... It wasn't until the ninth that white hairs began to sweat on his forehead, and the tenth leaf had just budded, and Chakra's control began to crumble without warning, instantly dissipating into a blue halo from the bottom to the top, and then quickly disappearing into thin air.
At most, nine pieces, more than this number, or to this extent, he can't do it,
This is a way for him to test the fineness of his chakra control, the more leaves you have, the stronger your control, not to mention the lower the ninja, even some slightly less serious middle ninja may not be able to stretch out the two leaves, this kind of subtle manipulation of all things shaped by the chakra is not an easy task.
If this control is also graded, then he thinks that even if he is not at the shadow level, it should not be far behind, but this kind of thing can't build a superficial strength, it's just a skill for him to test when he's bored.
Speaking of which, the mood before the war is surprisingly consistent with the mood of the graduation exam that year.
And the fact that he was able to stay in his tent so leisurely and rest in the past two days was also a special privilege for this task tomorrow night.
However, what he needs to do in this 'Sand Ninja Collapse Plan' introduced by Lu Jiu is really very simple in his own opinion, so he doesn't need to make other special preparations, and it is enough to sleep well.
What will be the outcome of this Konoha gamble, he can't guess, if Konoha wins, then the pattern will be opened, if it fails, then this fuse will also ignite this battlefield, and Iwa Shinobi will immediately smell the fishy smell and follow.
Everything is unknown, a little exciting, and a little exciting.
The sound of the wind came to his ears through the tent, but unfortunately the rain here could never stop, otherwise there would be a mountain rain about to come and the wind would fill the building.
And at this time, in addition to the sound of rain and wind, there was a burst of footsteps, and the footsteps stopped at the door of his tent, but it was all at this time, who could it be?
After waiting for a while, a teenager suddenly came in, and it turned out to be Lu Jiu.
"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet, is there something wrong?"
"I see it's still lit up here, so come in and have a look."
"What's the matter, is there anything you can't say?"
Looking at the smiling young man sitting cross-legged on the bed, Lu Jiu suddenly felt a little envious, in comparison, the other party looked so calm and calm, and his anxiety seemed to be seen through at a glance.
After listening to Lu Jiu's words, Lu Ming also understood, and smiled slightly, what should I say, this sense of burden seems to be too strong.
"Aren't you worried?" Lu Jiu asked strangely.
For this young man with an overly strong sense of responsibility, Lu Ming stopped the smile on his face and said, "You really don't have to think too much, take 10,000 steps back and say, even if this mission fails, it has nothing to do with you, keep a normal heart, this is everyone's recognition of you, if you don't recognize it, your plan can't be adopted, do you say yes." ”
Being said like this, Lu Jiu's face finally squeezed out a smile that was not a smile.
Well, he's really a teenager with a strong sense of collective honor.
"Everyone will be nervous, not being nervous is abnormal, and moderate tension will sometimes make you more focused." Lu Ming's little hand shook, and a scroll suddenly appeared in his hand and threw it to Lu Jiu, "Just right, this is for you!" ”
"What is this?"
"Isn't it the ninjutsu of the water gate before, I asked him to come over before, and I guess you won't be able to open your mouth for a long time." Lu Ming said indifferently. "With this, you shouldn't have so much time to wander around late at night."
The emotion of getting the scroll just rose, and it was immediately ruthlessly dispersed by the last sentence again......
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The light was bright and dark, the day was fleeting, and the night in the cloudy rain country was darker and darker than the rest of the world.
"It's going well today, it seems that the one who will be in charge of the patrol and lead the team will be Mima Special Shinobi." A man in a sand ninja uniform carried a glass-covered oil lamp, and the dim light barely illuminated the scene between three feet.
"Well, nothing special, don't worry, Kinoshita-senpai, this is the big camp of our Sand Ninja Village, how could there be anything, haha!"
"Well, of course it's best if it's okay, and the vigilance that should be there is still no less."
"Yes, Kinoshita-senpai." Although his face respectfully agreed, he didn't care about the words of this Kinoshita senior, even if someone attacked him, they could react immediately, this is one of the five major ninja villages, the sand ninja base camp, why be so careful, it's really a little family.
"Senpai!"
"What's wrong?"
"I'll go to the toilet in the corner over there and I'll be right back."
Looking at the other party's somewhat anxious expression, Kinoshita Muraichi thought about it for a moment and said, "Then hurry up, I'm waiting for you here!" ”
"Okay, thank you, senior." After saying that, he trotted into the gloomy corner.
Just waited for a while, and didn't see him come out, Kinoshita Muraichi looked impatiently at the corner not far away, and just about to go over to take a look, it happened that the other party walked out.
He smiled and said, "Senior, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!" ”
"Forget it, forget it, go back quickly!"
"Senpai!"
"What's wrong again?"
With some impatient confusion, his head suddenly flew high, and his vision suddenly increased, and then drowsiness struck.
Breaking free from the shackles of his mind, his heavy body crossed an arc and slowly fell to the ground.
And at this time, the corners of the mouth of the other sand ninja suddenly raised, the night of killing, tonight opens.