A Sword, Cut Over Konoha!

The atmosphere is a little weird.

The spring breeze blew, bringing Yu Dong's only remaining cool air.

The girl suddenly couldn't bear it.

Can't bear the calm gaze of the young man carrying the wine gourd.

Can't bear it either, the expression of schadenfreude by the decree-patterned teenager next to him.

What is he gloating about?

Also, why is Ye Bajian so calm.

Is it because she is a woman so careless about her challenge?

She has been practicing swordsmanship since she was a child, and she has persisted in her dream no matter how hard and tired.

She vowed to become a master of Konoha swordsmanship and never slackens.

Although he is young, he has been able to play Konoha Ryuu swordsmanship in a decent way.

Even if the opponent is Uchiha Itachi, she dares to challenge her with words.

In fact, this is also the purpose of her coming here, but the challenger has changed.

Uchiha Itachi said that the strongest freshman also uses a sword!

Based on this alone, she would find her strength as a sword-bearer from the challenge, and she also wanted to see if the efforts from small to large are useful.

Itachi gloated naturally.

Challenge Bajian?

Please.

As far as he knows, at this age, there is only one person who has demonstrated swordsmanship so vividly.

That is Bajian!

He has heard of Uzuki Yuyan, a girl who has inherited Konoha Ryuu swordsmanship, and has been very hardworking since she was a child.

These, the source and his father gave him in the morning, may become the intelligence of his rivals in the school.

but.

She is definitely not Bajian's opponent.

"Okay, I accept your challenge."

After a long time, the depressed atmosphere disappeared, and Bajian slowly nodded and closed his eyes.

With one hand, Zanpakutō was withdrawn.

Knife handle.

Blade.

Dao Mang!

Out of the sheath, unpretentious.

But at this moment, Maoyue Xiyan's expression changed drastically.

Accompanied by the young man slowly opened his eyes.

She seemed to see an unruly beast!

Grim and fierce.

It is different from the free and easy before holding the knife.

With his hand stroking the scabbard, he has already entered the state.

That is a realm that only those who use the same sword can understand.

The knife in his hand is not.

Instead, sharp claws extend from the fingertips.

this……

Is this my opponent?

Am I challenging such a person?

Even if it is Father, there is no such terrible temperament in him!

who is he?

Who is he?

Fragrant sweat appeared on her forehead, but Maoyue Xiyan didn't have the courage to wipe it.

Standing there motionless, it seemed that he had lost the strength to resist.

Boring.

Shaking his head, Bajian retracted his aura and looked at Itachi, "Let's practice."

"You really are, someone is a girl anyway."

Throwing the sword in his hand, Itachi said dubiously, "Be gentle with girls, this is what my mother told me. Don't say you don't know if you don't have a mother, I'm telling you now."

"Besides, this is common sense."

Yes.

Is it so cruel to treat girls?

Although Bajian didn't do anything, this kind of blow was deeper than actually defeating the opponent.

That is a means to completely imprint one's own image on the other's soul.

Real suppression!

At this moment, Itachi looked at Bajian, completely like a straight steel man who only knew how to practice swords.

This kid knows a fart.

Bajian shook his head and smashed the opponent's shuriken back lightly.

Whether you do it or not, the gap is there.

If Uzue Xiyan can get out of today's blow, her realm in the future will definitely improve a lot.

This is for her good, of course, there is also the possibility that the other party can't hold back and will be devastated from then on.

But Bajian is still here, and Maoyue Xiyan is still here.

All she needs is a word of encouragement when she is desperate.

All in all, Bajian knew in his heart.

The practice began.

Maoyue Xiyan still stood there blankly, keeping the action of asking for advice.

And the boy and Itachi have already started their own practice.

I don't know how long it took, and the girl who was standing still trembled suddenly.

She seemed to be awakened by the cold air, or the crazy beast in the fantasy rushed towards her.

At this moment she was finally awake.

But the scene before her made her even more decadent.

Unparalleled shuriken collision method.

Whether it was Uchiha Itachi or Ye Bajian, when the two sweated and threw their shurikens at each other in a terrifying way, the picture was brought into view.

She finally understood how far she was from them.

It's ridiculous, she is actually challenging such a person.

Leaning weakly under the tree.

She has forgotten her purpose for coming here.

Filled with confusion, she stared straight at the sword in her hand, her eyes sluggish.

Time seems to have passed a long time.

When a hand was put in front of her, Uzuki Xiyan's eyelashes moved slightly, and she slowly raised her head.

"The weather is not very warm now. A girl who has been standing here for so long is afraid that she will get sick."

The boy's hands are not big, but he seems to feel safe.

"In this way, I just plan to relax with Itachi today."

"Come on, let's take a bath together to get rid of the cold."

"I treat you."

As he said, he grabbed the girl's hand and walked towards the exit of the training ground under Itachi's dumbfounded gaze.

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Added the first chapter sent.

Hmm, I'm bored, the little author will write another chapter.

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