Hokage's strongest sword

Night Sword

As the days passed, Nangong Zhe also ushered in his long-lost rest day.

Originally, the blacksmith shop did not have the concept of rest days, but the value brought by Konoha’s batch of orders is self-evident.

The boss uncle gave himself and Nangongzhe a half-month long vacation with a big wave of his hand, and wanted him to take a good rest for a few days.

Nangong Zhe, the young man’s hard work every day, can be seen by the uncle. It is really not easy for a young boy to support the burden of life for himself and his sister.

But Nangong Zhe did not take advantage of the vacation to slack off.

Because he still needs to work hard, strive for a guarantee that he lives in a troubled world- his own strength.

Before his grandfather died, he forcibly laid the foundation for Nangongzhe with his whole life of practice.

Not everyone can cultivate chakra if they get the so-called chakra training books, otherwise, with the population base of the five major countries, only ninjas from a ninja village can be born?

Almost everyone who becomes a ninja has a bloodline inheritance, which is like a hidden bloodstain-the trait of being a ninja.

Nangong Zhe didn’t have one.

Even at the cost of his life, grandpa only opened a small gap in the heavy door that closed the future.

How far he can go and how strong he can become still depends on Nangongzhe’s own opportunities and hard work.

Grandpa can only leave Nangong Zhe with a key to open the door – the black sword.

At this time, Nangong Zhe was holding a black sword and came to a small forest behind his residence.

The black sword is four feet long, which is the standard for adults.

The tsuba is very narrow, almost parallel to the hilt, in the shape of a dragon’s head.

A blade spit out from the dragon’s mouth.

The hilt is slightly textured, like pieces of dragon scales.

It seems to be shining, and it looks like a good sword, but it is not the case.

The whole body paint of this swordBlack, even if it is held under sunlight, the reflected light cannot be seen.

There are some small and dense cracks distributed on the sword body, which makes people doubt whether the sword will be destroyed during the battle.

The forest is not far from the residence, but only a few minutes away.

“Come out…I’ve been following all the way, and I still don’t come out.”

Nangongzhe stuck the long sword on the ground, leaning slightly on the blade which was a bit long for him, looking at the small tree diagonally behind him, and a small figure beside the tree.

“elder brother……”

Following the sound, Nangongrou’s small figure also jumped out from behind the tree, with a bit of joy and apprehension.

“Okay, okay… I can still scold you with this expression.”

Nangong Zhe could only look helplessly at his overly lively younger sister, not knowing what to say.

“People like my brother to practice sword~”

Seeing her elder brother’s appearance, Nangong Rou ran up immediately, hugged Nangong Zhe’s forearm, and said coquettishly.

“Okay… you can sit here, but don’t make too much noise…”

As soon as the words fell, Nangongzhe swung the long sword in his hand and cut off a tree that was as thick as a plate beside him…

The section is very smooth.

“My brother is so violent…”

Nangongrou pursed her mouth, looked at Nangongzhe and said, but the slight smile in her eyes still overflowed.

“Okay, just sit here obediently…”

He touched Nangongrou’s head, and without waiting for Nangongrou’s reply, he walked straight to a small open space in front of him, and gently waved the black sword in his hand.

At first, the movements were very slow, as if the swordsman was already very sleepy, maybe the sword would fly out of his hand in the next second, and the swordsman would also fall into a drowsy sleep.

again…

twice…

three times…

The sword is getting faster and faster… The black sword, which does not reflect light at first, has a series of sword marks under the effect of speed.

Weaving, spreading, and depicting.

The sword is no longer like a sword, but a paintbrush. Sometimes it is swung roughly, sometimes it is stroked lightly, and sometimes it disappears quickly.

A few leaves were lifted up, and the tip of the sword was lightly tapped, so that the leaves would not fall to the ground for a long time, just like butterflies wearing flowers, wandering in the sea of ​​flowers formed by the sword marks.

Looking at Nangongzhe who was dancing sword, Nangongrou lost his mind for a while.

“Grandpa… you’re right.”

“Brother, it is true that the aptitude for cultivation is very poor, but the understanding and control of swords is unrivaled.”

“He will definitely break out of his own world.”

“But, is our approach really good…”

“Sealed my brother’s previous memory, even if he didn’t know the whole story at all.”

“Will this insurance be insurance or a fuse that leads to explosives?”

“This is the end of the matter, and there is no room for change…”

“With my brother’s heart, maybe he won’t take his anger out on me, but how can I let go of those ninjas who slaughtered the village?”

“With my brother’s current strength, it’s okay to deal with ordinary people. But it’s still not enough to deal with real ninjas who take murder as their profession…Even the lowest-level ninja brother will be particularly difficult to deal with.”

“What’s more, those people in Tucun…”

Shaking his head, he cleared his mind. Nangong Rou blinked her eyes, then turned her gaze to Nangong Zhe.

“Brother… don’t worry… the sword is messed up.”

Nangongrou watched Nangongzhe’s sword getting faster and faster, but a leaf leaked out, the bayonet reminded.

“Ok……”

Nangong Zhe opened his mouth to respond, but the sword energy was released, and several leaves fell to the ground.

“The swordsmanship passed down in Nangong’s family doesn’t matter whether it’s a trick or not. Now I’m just using the door, and I can’t really control the strong true energy that my grandfather passed on to me in the end, and the application is extremely rough.”

“Oh…it seems that we still have to work hard.”

Nangongzhe raised his hand and looked at the black sword in his hand. Fingertips gently stroked the texture and cracks on the spine of the sword.

“Okay, okay…Grandpa spent three years practicing swords to the beginner’s level, brother, why are you so anxious for only three months?”

“Let’s go home, I’ll make something delicious for you.”

“Today, the aunt next door came over and brought some beef. She said she bought too much and let us share it.”

“How about it, are you happy…we have some meat to eat.”

Nangongrou looked at Nangongzhe’s gloomy face and comforted her, and changed the subject by the way.

“Is it……”

“The life of the aunt next door is also not good. Her husband died in the war and she is alone with the child.”

“Fatty, after you go back, take some money to buy some necessities for the aunt next door.”

“We can’t take advantage of auntie, you know…”

Nangongzhe raised his hand to hold Nangongrou’s little hand, put the long sword behind his back, and said.

“Understood, brother is really long-winded.”

“How could I not know these things?”

“Stop nagging here, I’ll go back and make it for youGoulash to go. ”

After finishing speaking, Nangong Rou bounced and ran to the front.

Looking at Nangongrou’s small back, Nangongzhe’s eyes wavered.

“How can I not be in a hurry?”

“I just want you to live happily ever after!”

“Alive!”

(end of this chapter)

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