Quest Master of Konoha

Under the influence of Chakra, the vitality of ordinary people in the ninja world is much stronger than that of the previous life. It is too nonsense for an old man to fall down the stairs to his death.

"Could it be... is it really a moving hand?"

"It's very possible." Aoyama Reiko nodded and replied, there are only two of them in this laboratory, so naturally there is no need to be too shy about speaking.

"How long has it been, ten days... It should be said that he is worthy of being the son of Daimyo. His blood is full of ruthlessness and cruelty, and he even knows how to forbear and kill decisively." Yakumo put down the book in his hand helplessly.

"No one paid attention to him before, it would be easier to hide. Now all the eyes of the entire Daming Mansion are on him, and the difficulty of hiding has skyrocketed. He must have been the first to do it because he was afraid that the big name would find out." analyze.

"I am more inclined to think that he is just too lazy to wait for another eight years after he is in power. Compared with his ruthlessness, the eldest son is slightly inferior." Yakumo said.

Aoyama Reiko nodded in agreement. If the eldest son had chosen a more direct approach at that time, he might have become the famous name of the Land of Fire by now.

After all, it was his father who chose to die as peacefully as possible when discussing the plan, but he didn't want Tsunade to solve the mixed poison in an unreasonable way.

"Actually, what we should consider more is..."

Aoyama Reiko sat up straight, a little worry flashed in her eyes, and continued to speak.

"What is the purpose of his invitation to us?"

"It can't be silenced." Yakumo waved his hand and said casually. Judging from his current strength, the guard ninjas of the famous mansion are not worthless.

"Maybe it's really possible?" Aoyama Reiko nodded, and her tone suddenly became serious and low.

"If it really gets to that point... I'm responsible for holding back the enemy, Sister Qingshan, you're responsible for turning around and running." Yakumo comforted with a smile.

"Then it's settled."

Yakumo left Konoha Hospital in the evening. He planned to get the "monthly limit" tonight. After all, he was going to the Fire City tomorrow, so he had no right to refuse the invitation from the daimyo.

But he really couldn't think of why Shinichi invited them to return to the Fire City. In the blink of an eye, Yakumo had arrived at the Hatake Mansion, and Yakumo smiled.

Kakashi was so friendly to him, Hatake Sakumo's thighs were so thick, and now he was as kind as home when he came to the Hatake Mansion.

The most important thing is... the only one who has pushed a certain ability to the master level among all the people that Hatake Sakumo Yakumo came into contact with.

In Yakumo's view, it is actually very simple to become a master. It only takes a billion points of talent and decades of constant love.

The ninja fighting style is mostly known for its treacherous and changeable ways. It is the tacit cooperation between dozens of ninjutsus, resulting in the strongest killing effect. Few people spend decades on the same technique.

In the training ground, Hatake Sakumo was instructing Hatake Kakashi to practice when he saw Yakumo come in and waved him to sit next to Kakashi.

"Yakumo just happened to be here, what I'm going to do next is very important." Hatake Sakumo said with a light cough.

"After you practice the Hatake sword countless times, you will reach a state of perfection where you can't make progress. At that time, no matter how many times you contact the sword technique, you will not get any improvement. I've been stuck at this level for a long time. Three years..."

"Later I started to think. When there is a problem, the first thing to do is to think about a solution to the problem. Later, I reduced the frequency and time of practicing swordsmanship, and spent more time thinking. Finally, I understood my Tao."

Hatake Sakumo stretched out his index finger and pressed it against the chest of the iron wood dummy in front of him, accompanied by the invisible wind entwining his fingers, and when he moved the chakra iron wood dummy slightly, a hole was poked out of it.

"Hey, Vajra Fingers..."

Yakumo thought to himself, at that moment, he only noticed the surging of a tiny amount of chakra, and the wind of invisible freedom entangled in Hatake Sakumo's fingertips.

"This is the way I walked out... Feng Rui.

He can make the surrounding wind an unmatched weapon for me. If I use White Fang, I can easily cut off the steel puppet created by Sand Ninja. This is the key to my victory by destroying the special forces of the puppet alone. . "

At this moment, Yakumo's eyes are extremely hot, this is... S-level Hatake Secret Code, master-level transformation, it is like mastering the power of nature, but it is completely different from the immortal mode.

Kakashi and Yakumo tried their best to sense the power of Hatake Sakumo's fingertips, but unfortunately, their realm was too low, even with the help of Hatake Sakumo, there was still nothing to gain.

Kakashi was the first to give up. This kind of power he had also tried to perceive and study in the past, and the result was obvious... Yakumo also opened his eyes when he advanced.

"Do you want to learn from each other, Kakashi?"

"it is good."

Kakashi didn't hesitate. After training together these days, he always hoped to learn from Yakumo, especially when training together these days, he could more clearly confirm that Yakumo is strong.

"The condition is that only sword techniques are used..."

"Okay." Kakashi replied.

The two were standing on both sides of the training ground. Hatake Sakumo was naturally the referee and safety officer for this competition. When someone was about to be injured, he needed to come to the rescue.

Hatake Sakumo knows that Yakumo is very strong, and although his fighting methods are still very immature, considering his age ~www.NovelMTL.com~ is enough to be called a monster.

"Begin, seal the seal of opposition."

Shuh, the two looked at each other and launched an attack at the same moment. The training ground was instantly filled with the whistling sound of knives cutting through the air.

The two practiced the same type of swordsmanship, and they knew each other well. The number of ways to attack was basically the same. The only difference might be in the mastery of the Hatake swordsmanship and fighting style.

Kakashi studied with Hatake Sakumo since he was a child, and naturally inherited his light and effective fighting style, but Yakumo is different. Although he also uses a short blade, his attack is more open and upright, and he will overwhelm people with momentum.

At the place where the two weapons collided, a dense spark was splashed, and Kakashi only felt a strong force pouring into his body from the handle of the knife, and his hands were numb, and he was forced to take a few steps back.

Kakashi, who was temporarily at a disadvantage, was not discouraged, but felt that his blood was boiling, and the boy's desire to win was thoroughly stimulated.

Under the condition that sheer strength is inferior to the enemy, Kakashi began to change his attack routine, like a dexterous assassin who always sticks and walks away, not giving Yakumo a chance to overwhelm others.

The two kept moving and interacting in the training ground. As time passed, Kakashi's face began to turn pale, and he was far from Yakumo in terms of pure physical strength.

Ding... Another symphony of gold and iron rang out, and Kakashi immediately stepped back to adjust his messy breathing. Hatake swordsmanship is very particular about breathing, and disordered breathing is a failure!

But Yakumo didn't care to attack again, slashing at Kakashi's right hand holding the knife.

In a hurry, Kakashi didn't have time to dodge, so he could only raise his right arm to choose to block. As a result, he underestimated Yakumo's long-planned sharp attack and overestimated his own strength. His arm was paralyzed in an instant, and he let go of the knife. out.

Kakashi, lose.