I, Danzo Shimura, can still be saved

After everyone took the injured Matterday to the hospital, they chatted in the corridor.

After a while, Matt came out with a bandage wrapped around him and crutches.

"So fast?" Sarutobi looked at him and asked, he was also his own student, even if he was such a head.

"Don't worry, Teacher Richo, this doctor is familiar with him, I look for him every time I come, and his skills are very good."

What a painful youth! Senior Tuanzang, how am I training?!

Mater Dai waved his hand indifferently and asked with a look of anticipation.

"Well..."

Tuanzo stroked his chin, not knowing whether to tell him the truth, he really didn't expect that Mater Dai could actually train into the Navy Six Style.

Although he still doesn't seem to be very skilled, this also means that he is definitely a genius in physical skills, comparable to himself with a pirate physique.

If the seven people of the Ninja Dao in the future were kicked to death by him, wouldn't there be no auspicious three treasures.

When all the training is completed, and even comprehends the Six Kings Cannon, you can definitely rely on this to traverse the Ninja Realm, and maybe you can also rely on the return of life to reduce the damage of the eight dunjia to yourself.

This is very feasible.

If you have a bad heart, just lie to the end.

"You practiced well, a little worse than I was back then." Tuan Zang tilted his head slightly, stood with his hands in his hands, and assumed a masterful posture.

Mater Dai nodded, threw the crutches, and the flames of struggle appeared in his eyes: "Yes!! Danzo-sama, I will redouble my efforts! "

Before the meeting, this watermelon-headed imp was like a chicken blood when he said what he said.

Hurriedly stopped him from going to the training ground, limping to train, this will is really strong, which should be the reason why he can train the Navy Six Style.

In fact, the requirements required for the six styles adapted by Tuanzang are simple and simple, and difficult to say.

One, absolute physical talent

two, far beyond ordinary people's willpower,

these two short requirements have stuck 99.9% of the people in the ninja world.

"Senior Tuanzo, can you come with me to a battle between swordsmen?"

Just as the group walked out of the hospital, Qimu Shuomao walked to Tuan Zang and bowed deeply, he wanted to see the powerful sword technique too much.

"Shuomao, what nonsense are you talking about?" Ape Flying Sun asked with a strange face.

Tuan Zang's sword skills he has seen since he was a child, and he fights with him every three forks and fives, and every time he is beaten by his exquisite knife skills, what is more terrifying is that after each battle, his strength will improve a little.

At first, I could still catch his knife technique, but I couldn't even touch the shadow of his knife in the back. It can only be supported by the ape demon golden hoop rod.

Later, the ape demon was beaten to autism, although he couldn't cut it, but it hurt!

The ghost knows what the ghost is in the blood stain limit of Tuan Zang, and the attached to the knife seems to have a defense-breaking effect.

Looking at the white fang of the future ninja world in front of him, a ninja who is truly famous in the ninja world by virtue of his sword skills, Tuan Zang nodded, he also wanted to see the flag wood knife technique.

This is also helpful for him, and sword training is to be so inclusive and constantly absorb the advantages of other people's knife skills to improve himself.

"Hinata, you don't understand, this is a challenge from a swordsman." Tuan Zang pushed away the ape flying sun slash with a straight face and nodded.

"Qimu Shuomao, I accept!"

Hearing Tuan Zang's affirmative answer, he was overjoyed and bowed again, "Thank you, senior!" Stroking

the short knife pinned to his waist, he was extremely excited, and his high fighting intent infected everyone, except for Ape Flying Sun, because he thought of the scene of the first duel with Tuanzo.

Back then, he was also so excited, and then....

The faint feeling of that part made his face appear the color of pig liver.

Tuan Zang, who was walking in front, suddenly thought that it seemed that the thousand-year killing technique seemed to be a killing move created by the white hair behind him.

So is it considered to return to him the original owner?

At this time, Qimu Shuomao, who was boiling with enthusiasm, only felt a chill gradually spread throughout his body.

But I can't feel where this inexplicable chill comes from.

He could only continue to follow Tuan Zang to the training ground used for the battle.

The duel he said must be fought even if he is kneeling.

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[Trigger Mission, Mission Name: Inheritance of Master and Apprentice]

[Use the Konoha Body Art Mystery Millennium Kill in battle, let its creator feel its unique charm. 【

Mission Reward: 10,000 Points】

"I'm sorry, Shuomao!"

With this point, you can draw again! For Tuanzo, whose face is extremely black, this is the ultimate temptation.

The fighting spirit on his body suddenly rose, and his fingers rubbed unconsciously.

Seal of Opposites!

Two people, one big and one small, pulled out the knife at the same time, the tip of the knife was facing down, and the white knife and the black knife showed a sharp contrast at this time.

Qimu Shuomao took the lead in drawing his knife, if he didn't strike now, then he might not have a chance to strike again.

The white knife shone with the radiance of the sun, trying to affect the enemy's sight, and the blade slashed towards Tuanzo with the sound of the wind.

Tuan Zang, on the other hand, slowly closed his eyes, as if he didn't notice anything, so that Qimu Shuomao couldn't help but withdraw some strength.

"Don't underestimate any of your opponents."

A word gently floated into his ears, and although Tuan Zang closed his eyes, he slashed at him with a knife with extreme accuracy.

An inch long and an inch strong, if his short knife has no way to get close to Tuan Zang, then it is of no use.

"Think of the knife in your hand as an extension of your hand, not just as a tool!"

As a flash of knife light flashed, a scratch appeared on the sleeve of Qimu Shuomao's hand holding the knife.

"Damn it!"

He continued to show all the Qimu knife techniques he had learned without dying, and his exquisite moves made Tuan Zang nod his head continuously.

It is worthy of being the banner family of the samurai family, and the subtlety of the knife technique is extremely good, and there is something worth learning by yourself.

If you practice the knife to this extent, you will already learn almost what you can learn after reading it once, and Tuan Zang disassembles the moves in his mind and integrates them into his own knife moves.

After seeing that Tuan Zang's knife moves had the shadow of his own Qimu family, Qimu Shuomao's knife skills gradually scattered, and there was also his heart on the contrary.

"Your heart is out of turmoil!"

A single slash swept Qimu Shuomao down, and he lay on the ground and kept breathing deeply to adjust his physical strength.

As his physical strength slowly recovered, what Tuan Zang had just said appeared in his mind.

The knife is an extension of the body....

Repeatedly chewing on what Tuanzo said, he fell into thought, it turned out that his own path was wrong, and he did not seriously experience the breathing of the short knife in his hand.

......

"I see!"

Qimu Shuomao's eyes shouted out, struggled to stand up, and rushed forward again with a short knife.

Now that I understand, then I can use that trick!

Withdrawing the knife into its scabbard, Tuan Zang couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

Tiger seal in hand!

Ape Fei Richo, who was standing outside the field, looked at this familiar scene and quickly shouted: "Tuan Zang! Stop it! He's still a kid! In

a flash, his figure flickered and he had already appeared behind Qimu Shuomao, who was still smiling.

Slowly but firmly forward.

A mournful sound sounded over the training ground.

"Ah!!"