Another slap.

After the beating, Qingchuan realized something was wrong and quickly waved his hands with an innocent look on his face.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm used to it!"

"Well... what were you trying to say just now?"

"......"

Zabuza was suddenly at a loss for words.

It's a bit shameful to be subdued in a face-to-face, but there's nothing he can do!

Although I don't want to admit it...

But this seemingly harmless little girl was obviously far more powerful than him.

hateful!

"What the hell do you... want to do?"

The hatred remains.

(It's okay) But the tone of no-cutting also suppressed a lot of anger.

It can be seen that the girl does not want to kill herself.

Asking the girl's purpose is what he should do now... and the only thing he can do.

No more compromises.

The smile on Qingchuan's face became even wider...

No, he will speak well!

have a future.

"Wait a minute, let me think about what to tell you."

Qing Chuan rubbed his little hands and said with great interest.

It took about a few seconds.

Seems to have thought of something... In Zabuzhan's eyes, the girl's eyes lit up again!

"I got it!"

"Mr. Don't Kill..."

The girl suddenly said very seriously.

"Can you tell me... what is your dream?"

"What?".

Chapter 162 I Can Help You, Trust Me!

If you don't cut it, you really have a dream......

The beheading sword is just a tool to fulfill dreams.

It may be a bit exaggerated to use a dream.

The goal seems to be more appropriate.

From the shadow of childhood, from dissatisfaction with the status quo.

Like many aspiring young people in Kirigakure.

If I don't cut it again...... I want to kill Mizukage Fourth with my own hands!

This idea has grown stronger recently.

But for now, if you don't cut off those who have not yet got the big sword, you will have something for yourself...  

now.

What he wanted the most was the beheading sword that he dreamed of, but was taken away by Loquat Shizang, one of the seven former Wu Yinren swordsmen.

Just....face the girl in front of you.

The humiliation in my heart made Zai Buzai proudly turn his head away.

"dream?"

"I don't need that boring thing."

Very backbone.

Qingchuan also decided to give an extra slap as a reward...

Snapped.

It is crisp and smooth, and there is no need to be muddled.

In the eyes that were about to burst into flames, Qing Chuan stretched out a finger and shook it gently.

"A person without a dream is no different from a corpse."

"Let's think about a dream 857.......Mr. will not be beheaded again."

"I can't bear to have you turned into a corpse."

His eyes are gentle and his tone is gentle.

Qingchuan seems to have turned into a life mentor, trying to influence the rookie in front of him...

But if you don't cut it, you won't feel a little bit of tenderness!

The girl in front of him is simply a lunatic, he still doesn't know what the girl's purpose is!

"Then how do you want me to answer!"

After holding back for a long time, I finally squeezed out this sentence from the root of my teeth.

If possible, he would rather not show up here today, and let those gangsters love him!

"I'll just wait for your words, don't kill Mister again."

A gleam of relief flashed in Qingchuan's eyes.

"Ordinary dreams are obviously not worthy of Mr. Zabuza..."

"but if......."

As Qing Chuan spoke, his tone became more and more bewitching.

"Let Mr. Zabuzhan assassinate Mizukage...... Even if this kind of dream fails, it is enough to be worthy of Mr. Zabuzhan's reputation?"

(bjah)

Qing Chuan finally stated his purpose.

It's very delicious if you don't chop it again.

Even with a beheading sword, it is impossible to kill Yakura who is controlled by Obito illusion.

but.......

He also didn't intend to let Zabu Zhan go to assassinate him.

All he wants is a chance.

A chance to have enough time to face the Fourth Mizukage face to face and beat him up.

By the way, I also experience the joy of a wave of assassination......

"You think too much."

After confirming the purpose of the girl in front of him, Zabuza felt a little touched in his heart, but his tone became cold again.

As he said that, he closed his eyes directly, with a look of uncooperativeness.

Qingchuan was a little moved by this loyalty.

With the long knife out of its sheath, Qing Chuan's gaze showed no emotion.

"In that case...then I have no choice but to ask another guy with a dream to help me, Mister No More."

Qingchuan said, the long knife was already aimed at Zabuza's throat...

"In your next life, please be a person with dreams..."

"Goodbye."

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing that the long knife was about to fall, when he heard something, he suddenly widened his eyes and let out a loud roar!

"Wait for your head! Don't wait!"

But Qingchuan didn't care about it, and directly wanted to drop the long knife!

"I can help you!"

"No need!" Qing Chuan still ignored it.

"I can really help you! Trust me!"

"Hooray?" Qingchuan looked at Zabuza half-believingly, "Are you serious?"

He was relieved immediately.

Rolling his eyes, he tentatively said, "As long as you tell me your helper is... wait a minute!"

The long knife had already touched his throat, and if he didn't cut it, he could even feel the sharp pain and the warmth flowing down!

"What are you trying to say?"

The long knife was lifted up.

Qingchuan narrowed his eyes and asked slowly.

"I......."

Don't chop again, I'm at a loss for words again.

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