The Playboy of Naruto

Chapter 069

A strange fluctuation suddenly appeared on the calm lake, and Fang Yuan appeared on the surface of the water out of thin air, and above his shoulders, he carried a man who was wet all over his body and his face was bloodless.

Fang Yuan’s face was very ugly, and the Flying Thunder God Technique was instantly activated, and he directly left the area with the man who was almost dead.

Qimu family station.

“I don’t know how Yan’s battle with the Ape Flying Clan went…” Qimu Qiandao sighed, sat down weakly on the table and chairs, picked up the wine glass on the side and drank it.

“You shouldn’t have to worry, with the help of Uchiha Senna, and the help of that clever little ghost, our chances of winning this war are still very large!” A woman said that it was Qimu Mingyue.

The two acted against each other, discussing the affairs of the clan.

“Hopefully…” Qimu Qiandao sighed and did not speak.

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation suddenly came from the space behind Qimu Qiandao, and a man who was unconscious with a serious injury appeared directly in mid-air!

“Patriarch Qimu! Come and help! Fang Yuan’s words were extremely serious, and there was even a stern reprimand in his voice~.

Qimu Qiandao had already turned around the moment Fang Yuan appeared, and when he saw that it was Fang Yuan, his face changed, and then he looked at the seriously injured and unconscious man held by Fang Yuan, and his face changed again.

Qimu Mingyue naturally saw the man in Fang Yuan’s arms, and his face flashed a trace of panic, and he hurriedly hugged Fang Yuan’s arms, and then trotted directly to the outside of the room.

“Young Master Fang Yuan! How could Izumi be so badly injured! Fang Yuan watched Qimu Mingyue take Quanna to treatment, and his ugly face improved a little, and Qimu Qiandao on the side couldn’t help but ask.

He couldn’t help but ask, even the second young master of the Uchiha clan, Uchiha Senna, was taken back by Fang Yuan for first aid with a whole body wound, so how did their own group of elite Shangnin end?

Fang Yuan looked at Qimu Qiandao with a serious face in front of him, an imperceptible essence flashed in his eyes, and then said with a very ugly face: “The battle situation on the front line is very tragic!” ”

“Tragic!” Qimu Qiandao’s face changed drastically in an instant: “Young Master Fang Yuan, please tell me about the battle situation in detail!” ”

“Detailed? No! Fang Yuan’s face was full of solemnity: “I don’t have much time!” I have to rush back to the front line immediately! ”

“It’s a trap! A huge trap! The Thousand Hands Clan has sent powerful combat power such as the Thousand Hands Gate!! Lord Zhengfeng has already eaten the forbidden drug! Full force outbreak has been killed in battle!! Fang Yuan’s voice was heavy and fast, telling the ‘battle situation’ to Qimu Qiandao!

Qimu Qiandao plopped down, sat down on the stool weakly, recalled the familiar knife qi before, he finally understood, a tear flowed from the corner of his eye, and his voice became choked and hoarse.

“We… Defeated? ”

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Qi Muyan’s forehead was full of sweat, his clothes were already tattered, and blood flowed from the knife marks all over his body, staining his clothes red.

His expression was full of shock and excitement, and his long knife trembled.

The samurai with a broken arm in front of him actually used his left hand knife to deal with him and faintly suppressed him!

Unlike Qi Muyan’s wounds, although Yamamoto’s face was pale, there were still no wounds on his body! Only the scab on his right shoulder was somewhat cracked, and blood seeped out, staining his clothes on his right arm.

The innate powerful insight formed the investigation net, which made Yamamoto Shunhee’s combat awareness infinitely strengthened! Even if he lost his right arm, he still pressed Qi Muyan to fight!

When all your attacks are known, all your actions are foreseen! Then this battle, in fact, is without suspense.

However, even if Qi Muyan has not attacked Yamamoto Junxi’s body once since the beginning! Qi Muyan’s sense of battle did not weaken in the slightest, but became more exuberant!

This kind of blade hand-to-hand combat! It is exactly what Qi Muyan is extremely eager for!

Under the rush of chuan, Qi Muyan took a deep breath, calmed his trembling hands, his eyes were solemn, and the thunder attribute of his whole body instantly exploded!

“Is that the knife again?!”

Yamamoto Junxi looked at Qi Muyan’s actions, couldn’t help muttering, looked at his empty right arm, and had a rough estimate of the strength of Qi Muyan’s knife in his heart.

0········ Ask for flowers…

In Yamamoto Junxi’s mind, the moment Qi Muyan cut off his right arm just now, all the actions appeared in his mind like a movie projection.

Analyze, look for flaws!

In less than a second, Yamamoto Junxi has understood everything, understood how to deal with it, how to crack it, and what trick to deal with and crack.

So it was…

The corner of Yamamoto Shunhee’s mouth hooked a small smile upwards, and the left arm holding the steel knife suddenly exerted force.

An inexplicable momentum appeared on his body, which was different from the aura of powerful ninjutsu or the murderous aura produced by ninjas killing too many people. It is a pure, condensed special temperament.

……………

Samurai’s sword intent!

I saw Yamamoto Shunxi slowly close his eyes, and the muscles of his whole body began to relax, as if he had entered a wonderful realm.

“Qimu Secret Technique! Thunder Chop! ”

Qi Muyan’s whole body shone with the light of thunder and lightning, and with a roar, the whole person was like a ray of light under the stimulation of the thunder attribute Chakra, and directly rushed towards Yamamoto Shunhee!

But Yamamoto Junxi’s eyes were still closed, and he didn’t seem to feel Qi Muyan’s menacing attack.

In an instant, Qi Muyan’s knife arrived!

But!

He chopped it out!

“Poof!”

A blood stain appeared on Qi Muyan’s chest, and blood rushed straight up!

“How is it possible!” Qi Muyan’s eyes opened sharply, and he looked at the knife wound on his chest in disbelief.

The feeling of powerlessness gradually hit, and Qi Muyan’s whole person froze there, and the hands holding the knife supported him not to fall.

And Yamamoto Junxi appeared behind him, his closed eyes had opened, and his left hand slowly inserted the knife back into the scabbard at his waist.

“This trick…”

“Yan Return!”

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