Kimu Shuomao comes here every day after school to practice for four hours.

He is left alone in the Qimu clan, and he must keep the last glory of the Qimu Dao Technique.

But lately, Shuomao has become more suspicious of himself.

He was already familiar with the moves of the Qimu Dao Technique, but after practicing for so long, he could never find the state his father said.

"The knife is like a streamer, leaving an afterimage."

"Father... Is my talent really what you say, aren't you..." Taking

a sip, Shuomao got up again, inhaled deeply, and discarded his distractions.

This is his mission and the promise he made before his father's spirit.

He may need better talent, or he needs the precipitation of practice, but giving up is something he will never need.

"Yo yo! White Fang-san! You're really over here! There

was a call from afar, Shuomao turned his head and looked, his eyebrows slowed slightly, and when the boy approached, Shuomao glanced at the knife he was holding and explained:

"The woods over there before were blocked, and the ninja uncle in the dark part said that there was an adult developing a new technique there, so I came here."

Shuo Mao's gaze moved away from the knife in Jing Yan's arms for the second time, and asked curiously: "Jing Yansang, do you also want to practice the knife?"

"Practice! With you with me, why don't you practice. Jing Yan pulled out the knife with a loud sound, and the cold blade body was white teeth curiously looking at the eyes on one side, and the bangs that had been beaten with gel on the other.

"How's that, isn't it? Just... Bought. Jing Yan felt it, the feel is indeed good, but it is a little unaccustomed to it, a little heavy.

"The knife is good." White Fang said on his lips, but he was not very optimistic in his heart.

According to my father, whether a knife is dull or not depends entirely on the person.

Jing Yansang... It seems that only this knife is taken as... Toy?

Do you want to remind him?

Forget it, I don't have any position to judge others.

"By the way, why do you like to call me White Fang?" White Fang thought about something other than 'knife'.

Gee, it's called a leaky mouth again? Jing Yan raised his eyebrows, looking at the long knife in Bai Fang's hand, the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became.

Then do something good and good.

"I'm sorry, I have a lot of artistic bacteria on this person. That day, I saw you practice swords, but I always felt that it was a little worse.

"So I was thinking... If you change a short knife, think of the knife as your sharp

teeth, to tear, to sprint, to go forward..." "In short, the so-called white teeth are actually short for white fangs, hehe... Sorry, it's not a derogatory term, don't mind. "

The key has never seen the White Fang strike at its peak, I can't describe it.

How much you can comprehend depends on yourself.

"So..." Shuomao thoughtfully, white... Bucktooth?

He looked at the long knife in his hand and always felt... Maybe...... If I...... But...

There was silence for about 30 seconds.

Jing Yan didn't want to wait any longer, and tentatively asked, "We... Let's go? Shuo

Mao raised his eyes, just about to agree, but the thoughts in his heart suddenly enlarged countless times, his eyes drooped, and the move that had long been familiar with his heart was suddenly replaced by a short knife, and a strange feeling of 'this seems to be possible, it seems to be better' rippled out.

In a short period of time, every move of the Qimu knife technique passed in his mind.

Shuomao's eyes became brighter, and if he modified it slightly, it seemed feasible!

There was another 30 seconds of silence.

Jing Yan thought about sneaking away, and he was tired and called a shadow doppelganger, and the white teeth suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes were shining!

"Thank you, Jing Yansang!"

Jing Yan was stunned, become?

Shuomao put the knife into its sheath, thought about it, and pulled out the knife again.

Jing Yan who looked at this didn't know how to open his mouth for a while, and some words of 'if you want to thank me, accompany me to practice well' and "It doesn't matter, I'm so good" were gagged on the lips, a little uncomfortable.

"Forgive me, Father." White Fang suddenly muttered.

Jing Yan's eyes widened, it was not necessary!

Shuo Mao was stunned for about five seconds, probably after apologizing to his father in the sky, and looked at Jing Yan again, with a strong respect in his eyes.

"White fangs... Jing Yansang, you helped me a lot, I don't know how to thank you, thinking about it, the only thing I can get my ancestral sword technique is my ancestral knife technique.

Shuo Mao took two steps back to open up the space, "But due to the clan training, I can only show you some basic moves... I hope you don't get strange! "

Knife technique? Ancestral? Basic moves!?

Jing Yan blinked, can he still get this high-quality wool?

I don't think I still have a hidden 'lucky' attribute!

Jing Yan was stunned, Shuo Mao had already waved the long knife in his hand, chopping, prodding, turning around and chopping, dragging the knife up, one move and one trick, seemingly basic, but in fact the knife is deadly.

Jing Yan looked carefully with wide eyes, and did not even dare to open the properties panel distractedly.

And when Shuomao finished displaying, the system's prompt also appeared.

[Ninja Specialty has been upgraded to: LV3]

Sure enough, it is Ninja Tool, but Jing Yan realized a problem, if a sudden pop-up window during the battle, a distraction is afraid that it will be dangerous, but it seems that it has not happened yet?

Jing Yan recalled the previous scene, silently opened the properties panel, and his eyes suddenly widened.

[Ninja Kit Monopoly LV3 (44%) (30%)]

"Actually went up more than half a level!?"

So in battle it will not be prompted? Oh, the White Fang wielded the knife, and the system also recognized it as in battle? What a system!

Jing Yan looked at Shuomao again, this Jun with thick eyebrows and big eyes, like the system, is a person who can be associated.

After the demonstration, White Fang put the knife into its sheath, and then took out a kunai.

Jing Yan didn't see clearly, this knife is almost taller than White Fang, how did he manage to put it away freely?

But that's okay.

A rising star has been lit up by him!

"It seems that you are ready, White Fang-san."

Jing Yan stood with a knife, LV3's ninja tools specifically included knife techniques, this station, very stable.

"Call me Shuomao, Jing Yanjun." White Fang smiled lightly, "Now I'm far from what you say... Handsome.

"It doesn't matter, sooner or later your enemies will call you that, I'm just one step ahead of them."

"Haha... You ready? Jing Yan-san? "

One can be left!"

Ping - Ping Ping -

The sun is like blood, the two teenagers collide with each other, they are a little rusty with each other, and then gradually get better and smoother.

The sun is falling, but the two new stars of Konoha are rising....

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