Group wear Naruto to engage in construction

Soon the 21 ninjas of Pigeon Village had been selected. Because the test was conducted in teams, one more person was selected.

Ranked first is the yellow, red and orange insect, which is overwhelming, and no one can do anything about it.

The top ten Zhongliu, Beichen, Quan, and those who received special care are basically in the top ten. This makes Nai fans happy. However, they have always been interested in the good ones, but there are only fourteen children in Yuren Village.

, he thought he could enter the top ten.

Students were eliminated, and only the 21 genin with the best grades were selected and divided into seven groups. The list was already made. There were still a few days before departure, and the bored Nai fan came to Chitaki's room.

"Are you free? Do you want to listen to me tell a story?" Chitaki stuck his head out and opened the door. He was wearing translucent pajamas and his head was still a little damp. He had just taken a shower and was about to go to bed.

"Are you mistaken? I come to other people's houses in the middle of the night just to tell stories. Forget it, come in. I'm the disseminator of Peking Opera cat stories. Or I can say parallel imports of plots." Chitaki sighed helplessly, letting Na

Fans come in.

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A strong wind blew in my face, and the wooden board under my feet swayed with the wind. Several demonized cats were thrown out, but the tabby cat and the white cat scholar stood firmly on the board.

Bai Naifeng couldn't do this and had to hug the tabby cat tightly. He didn't even dare to look elsewhere.

"Hold me, never let me go." Huatao was alert to the scholar while slowly picking up Bai Naifen, and tied the big rice dumpling to himself with one hand, with the tip of the knife pointed forward. The scholar chuckled, and held the big rice dumpling to himself.

Open the fan with the remaining ribs, and gently touch the dull and edgeless fan leaves on it with your fingers. Without the blessing of charm, it can't cut anything, and it is just a little more familiar than an ordinary fan rib made of bamboo.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity for my seven-string fan." He looked at the seven-string fan with only the bones left. The fan with the words "The sky is high and the birds can fly" originally had the master's words, now only the skeleton is left.

"That's all, since it's broken, it's going to be serious." A gust of wind came, the iron rope swayed, and the template undulated. The scholar threw it casually, and the strong wind carried the "bones" of the seven strings and whizzed towards the tabby cat. It seemed to cover his sight.

, he jumped back vigilantly, and cut off the cold knife in his hand very quickly. The other hand also quickly condensed the blade, and chopped forward without looking.

Two knives struck twice. The first knives directly knocked away the whirling fan. But the second ice knife was shattered by the impact of a fan. The cat's wrist went numb, and then he felt the powerful chaos.

Coming from the ground, Qixian's fan bone turned into more than a dozen pieces of iron the moment it was hit by the blade. Along with the strong wind, it hit the tabby cat's face. He immediately formed an ice wall to block it, but still

He was forced to take several steps back and almost fell into the cliff.

When I looked up again, I was shocked to find that there were cracks on the ground and on the cliff. Looking along the spreading cracks, I saw those seven-stringed fan bones that had been broken into several pieces by the tabby cat. At this moment, the whole body was dim and featureless.

A chaotic dark purple light remains.

"Bloodshed·Thousands of Lives!"

"Good eyesight, it's the Qian Sheng Fan."

The scholar gently waved his second fan. The fan surface was made of velvet cloth and was black. The fan ribs were retro gold. There were several peonies embroidered with gold thread on it. He smiled with a flash of praise in his eyes, and he was the first to admire the flower cat.

Time appreciates knowing the name of one's own weapon.

He smiled and closed his fan, his eyes were sharp, his body was moving, and the board under his feet trembled. Suddenly, the white cat scholar kicked forward violently, and the board immediately couldn't bear it and fell apart instantly, while he himself jumped into the air, waving Qiansheng.

Fan rushed towards the tabby cat.

"Lingshuang Arrow!"

Countless water vapor in the air condensed and formed, and then quickly took shape under the charm of blue. A dozen arrows condensed with ice were shot at the white cat scholar who could not escape in the air. Each frost arrow was aimed at an important part.

The white cat did not dodge or dodge, and did not even look at the frost arrows that were coming towards him. The aura around his body changed, and the power of chaos was released. The ice arrows that were coming straight towards him became a target before they hit their target.

A piece of powder appeared, like flying colorless sand.

Sand charming.

The moment the gravel covered his field of vision, a strong wind blew in the cat's ears, and he could only vaguely see the clothes flying from the corner of his eyes.

Neither the tabby cat nor the white cat scholar was slow. In this short moment, they exchanged more than ten moves.

Although the scholar only has a paper fan, his agility is so good that no matter how the tabby cat chops or stabs, no matter how hard he uses his own sword,

No matter how ferocious he was, he couldn't hurt him at all. However, he was injured by the sharp weapon hidden in the fan because he wanted to protect Bai Naifen behind him. Fortunately, the injuries he suffered were not serious. Although he was temporarily at a disadvantage, he

You will never be defeated unless you fight for a long time.

The strong wind stirred up ice particles, and the shadows of the two cats fighting each other quickly stirred up stronger winds. The ice blades collided with the sharp blades silently. The powerful charm that followed the moves did not burst out because they were evenly matched. They stirred together.

Suddenly, a huge vortex formed.

The vortex rose higher and higher, as if an ice dragon was rising and about to ride away on the wind.

The ice blade in his hand was continuously scattered and shaped by the power of the charm. In addition, the wounds on his body continued to accumulate. With a focus on his eyes, the charm of the shape in his hand increased a bit, and a complete short-edged knife was formed.

It was formed, all red, without any impurities. In order to shape the knife, the shaping efficiency slowed down, and the sharp blade hidden in the Qian Sheng fan cut off Huatao's arm. When he wanted to take a step further, the blade took shape.

The cat swung its sword, and the red light shot into the sky.

The scholar opened the fan and blocked it, and he was knocked several meters away.

"Red Flame Sword!"

"It's just a fake, it's nothing compared to your bloody life." The scholar's voice was full of surprise, but the cat could only laugh at himself,

The wind blows away the chaos and blows tens of thousands of emptiness in thousands of lifetimes

The sun is blocked by the wind, and there is a little red flame

No one would have thought that the two most famous weapons in the cat world would meet in this way after disappearing for many years.

The weapons in their hands turned into sharp lights and collided with each other. In the shadow of the sword, only two figures, one flower and one white, could be seen. Their physical skills were stretched to the limit at this time.

Huamao didn't flinch, and poured 100% of his Yun power directly, already planning to sink the boat. There was not much Yun power left, but his injuries were getting worse. If he continued to fight, it would only be more disadvantageous. Only by fighting to the death could he have a chance to win.

The white cat also had this plan, and struck the tabby cat head-on with the Thousand Life Fan in his hand.

The cat steadied its body and sank slightly, then drew out two knives at the same time, facing each other,

"boom!"

Shocking loud noise.

The originally cracked wooden board shattered instantly, and the two of them fell down together. White Cat kicked up the Sensei Fan in his hand unhurriedly, and the fan wrapped around the iron rope several times, and his body actually stopped in mid-air.

When he came down, a piece of iron wire appeared between him and Qiansheng Fan. With a strong pull, the whole cat flew upwards and landed steadily on the iron wire. All the wooden boards placed on the cliff plank road had been broken, leaving only bare bones.

A few of the iron ropes are still hanging on it, like the remains of the death of a terrifying giant beast.

He looked down condescendingly. Under the stacks of clouds, the flower cat inserted the red flame knife into the rock wall. He stood on the back of the knife with both feet and used his body's strength to insert countless frost arrows into the rock wall. Relying on these ice arrows inserted into the rock wall,

Quickly disappeared in the white cat's eyes.

"Hmph! Bai Li, you can't run away." The white cat took back the fan, inserted it into his waist, tied it with a red amber pendant, and sneered disdainfully as he looked at the chaos rising in the sky.

"Lord of Chaos? The ruler of Cat Earth? Stupid and ridiculous, just a wild cat without blood, dreaming of things that don't belong to it." Its laughter was wild and harsh, and chaos gathered around him, as if a thick fog had arisen.

Usually, slowly the whole person disappears completely.

This is not the present, but a distant and unfamiliar memory. At that time, he was only in his twenties.

He lay on the grassland and counted the stars, bathing in the moonlight. In the silent night, there were several choruses of grass and insects.

There was no wind this night, but some sounds still came with the breeze. The rustling sounds gently stimulated his senses, and that thing came again this night.

The big snake gathered by the black energy wrapped around his body. The huge ugly snake head spit out a black core. It began to whisper, as always. It was not always like this. More often, it directly controlled his body and made

What it wanted to do. But as time passed, the power of chaos in his body became familiar to him, suppressed and even controlled by him. He was no longer a puppet of chaos, at least not for the time being.

However, Chaos did not let him go. They gathered around him, and the voices of Chaos were everywhere from inside to outside. They angrily scolded him, threatened him, and sometimes they would take a slightly gentler approach, begging him or tempting him.

But as long as he retains control of Chaos, they can't

What.

"Do you really think you can last forever?" The black snake's eyes stood upright. It raised its head and looked down at An. As the core swallowed, a thick cloud of chaos spat on his face.

Then dissipated.

"Do you think you are possessed by Chaos? Chaos forces you to do things that are against the Peking Opera Cat?" Black Snake's voice became deeper, and its tone was full of ridicule.

"It's wrong, it's all wrong. Yours is just a shameless excuse to escape reality. Your chaos comes from your dissatisfaction with the twelve injustices, which have been deeply rooted in your heart since you were young. I

It's just adding some nutrients. You see, with just a little bit of nutrients, the seeds of chaos in your heart can grow into such a majestic tree." The black snake turned to the other side, and one of its two tails pointed at Anni.

heart.

"Alas, people always use the results to prove that their goals are reasonable. In order to protect the cat soil, twelve sects were established. For the twelve sects, all the cat people built the twelve sect palaces for the Peking Opera cats. They are so

The magnificence is like the twelve shining pearls on the crown of Cat Earth. Chaos has been dispersed, and Cat Earth has been protected. This started as a matter of responsibility. Peking Opera cats are responsible for protecting Cat Earth and the cat people, and the cat people support Peking Opera cats.

.But soon, this relationship changed. The Peking Opera cats became the dominant ones and the cat people became slaves. They enjoyed everything in the tall ancestral palace. They only needed the cat people to donate money, food, and ores to become the clan city.

When the singing and dancing are flourishing, and every Peking Opera cat is smiling, who cares that one or two tribes on the island are starving to death. When the incompetent cats with no talent and blood in the Luzong examination room are complacent, who cares about the ordinary cat people?

Those cat people who were supposed to shine were trapped to death on the farmland, and their precious talents were wasted on fishing boats. When the craftsmen of the hand clan took out the fine finished products one by one from the furnace, who cared about those who seemed to be chained

The cat people huddled in the mines and could only exchange their sweat all day for some Weibo food. The Peking Opera cats and the ordinary cat people were also completely separated, like two species."

"Peace requires sacrifices, An. Under this prosperous and glorious false peace, there is an order called injustice, which is maintained with the flesh and blood of ordinary cat people."

"...Chaos is evil, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and it is not tolerated by nature."

Black Snake chuckled dryly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Who decides between justice and evil? It's the aloof Peking Opera cats. They maintain an unfair order, and for them any behavior that challenges the order is evil. Those who are just corrupted by privileges and think that Peking Opera cats should be aloof are stupid

They are just people. They are narcissistic about their origins and are satisfied with the unfair order of this world."

He looked at the black snake with dark eyes, the erect black pupils were strange and fierce.

"Even so, chaos is not justice."

"Chaos is never just, it is just power, just like the rhyme used by the Peking Opera cat. Is rhyme just?"

"Look up at the sky, An."

"Now the bright starry sky hangs high above our heads like a river. How beautiful is the long river in the sky called the Milky Way, which is made up of fluorescent lights! This is a natural image that cat people use many words to describe. But even if we are traveling together, we are both men and women.

How do they know whether the Milky Way in their eyes is exactly the same? How is it different from the Milky Way seen by their parents? The blind girl cannot see things, but she can feel the coldness of the night sky. She knows that the night sky is bright and beautiful because

Everyone says so. So here is a question, what is the bright and beautiful starry sky? Does it refer to the starry sky itself, or is it a word people use to describe the night sky? A kind of rhetoric, or it is what the skin feels when the night comes.

Cold."

"What...what do you want to say."

"It is justice for women to protect themselves from being raped and kill their perpetrators; it is justice for women to rob food from the weak in order to protect their loved ones during famine; it is justice for weak people to protect themselves; it is justice to disperse chaos; it is justice to protect order.

Justice. Naturally, it is also justice to eliminate injustice and eliminate the twelve sects of Peking Opera cats."

"Everyone's justice is different, just as everyone's perception of the night sky is different. Chaos is just power and not evil. Accept it and everything you do is justice!"

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"What do you think?" Naifen asked.

"Write more stories about us if you have nothing to do, you parallel importer!!" Chitaki kicked Naifen out of the house.