Chapter 18 Dancing
"Hey!"

With a loud shout, the giant tree in the yard where the two of them hugged each other was broken in half.

It's hard to believe that it was smashed by the fist of a six-year-old girl.

Thousand hands flow strange power technique.

This technique looks simple but is actually very complex.

As we all know, the effect of force is mutual. If it is only purely controlled by Chakra, it is far from possible to have this level of destructive force if it is concentrated and released to the hands and feet.

The return impact alone is enough to break the caster's arm.

Among them, there is also the application of medical ninjutsu.

It is a very high-end ninjutsu.

In the corridor under the eaves, the kind-faced and beautiful woman watched her granddaughter's practice dotingly.

She is the wife of the first Hokage, the first Nine Tails Jinchuriki Uzumaki Mito.

It is the strongest platoon behind Konoha's secrets today.

Although she rarely shot in her life.

After taking a sip from the teacup, Mito said, "Tsuna, don't get tired, come have a glass of water."

"No need, Grandma Mito!"

Without turning his head, Tsunade refused straight away, and continued to practice, strengthening the control of Chakra, punching punch after punch, constantly advancing the progress of water grinding kung fu.

"You child, really, the trees in the yard are not enough to harm you, come and have a rest."

"What, grandma, there are as many of these trees as you want!"

Having said that, Tsunade still punches the air, because of the special reason of physical skills, the practice props are really not enough for her to harm her, and only when she feels that she has improved, she will punch the wooden post to prove it.

"I haven't seen you practice so hard before, what happened?" Mito asked.

Tsunade gritted his teeth, didn't say a word, sweating with his head muffled.

Seeing that his granddaughter was silent, Mito smiled and said, "Tell grandma, grandma will help you."

In Mito's view, Tsunade has inherited the powerful chakra and tenacious vitality of the Senju and Uzumaki clan, and there is absolutely no opponent in the ninja school at this stage.

His talent is the top among the top, especially in the talent of medical ninjutsu and body arts, which surpassed his grandfather Hashirama.

Not to mention the same age, Hashirama's strange strength before his death was only at Tsunade's current level, and he was relying on his strong physical talent to punch.

And Tsunade was hit to practice hard, then he must have met an opponent of the same age.

Hearing this, Tsunade stopped punching, and said aggrieved after a while: "No matter how I think about it, I can't beat her. There is absolutely no chance of winning with physical skills alone. Grandma, you don't allow me to learn ninjutsu. If If you know how to escape, you won’t be so embarrassed.”

"Tsunade, as long as a person is proficient in one thing in his life, he is already very good. It is not suitable for you to be greedy for other ninjutsu." Mito said.

"Grandma! That kind of thing doesn't matter! If you say you want to help me, then teach me the ninjutsu that can defeat her!"

"She hasn't said her name yet."

"Meiji, oily Meiji!"

"Is it from the oil girl family?" Mito looked a little puzzled, and said, "Did she use flame worms?"

"What is that?" Tsunade looked even more puzzled, and said, "Grandma, are you confused? It's called a bad bug!"

"I'm not old-fashioned. If it's a flame parasite, the fire escape is useless." Mito said.

Three generations have never seen those old guys from the Warring States period make a move, but Mito knows how terrible they are.

"How could it be, wouldn't it be impossible to win in this way!!!" Tsunade looked disappointed.

"Why can't you win." Mito stood up and said, "Tsunade, wait a while."

He turned back and entered the room, and after a while, he came out with two large scrolls.

"These are all left to you by your grandfather." Mito's eyes were full of nostalgia.

"What scroll?"

"Spirituality." Mito said with a smile, "With these two techniques, it's hard to lose."

"Grandma is the best!" Tsunade cheered, hugging two large scrolls that were taller than her.

"How do I use it? Grandma."

"Press the fingerprints with a drop of blood, and then you can hurry up and practice." Mito said gently, "I'm satisfied now."

"Yeah!" Tsunade nodded for a while, with stars shining in his eyes.

She couldn't wait.

In the Hyuga family land, compared to Tsunade's practice, Hitomi's movement is much smaller. A normal wooden stake is enough for her to hit for a long time.

"not enough!"

"Totally not enough!"

A pair of bandaged hands were already stained with blood.

The wooden stakes were pounded loudly.

But Hinata Hitomi is still tireless. She doesn't have the convenience of Tsunade, and she knows medical ninjutsu to speed up the healing of wounds.

We can only wait for its natural scar to heal, leaving a proof of hard work.

"Miss." The branch maid at the side couldn't bear to say: "Miss has been like this for a while."

Beside him, an old man full of vicissitudes was staring at Hitomi.

He is Tennin of Hinata, but he is not called by this name. His real name has not been called for a long time. As one of the founders of Konoha, the legendary figure who is rumored to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Uchiha Madara and Senjuzhuma is The former head of the Hyuga clan.

At the same time, he is Hitomi's father.

Hitomi's elder brother is already the patriarch, Hitomi was just born in the wrong time and family.

At this moment, Tian Ren walked up to Tong and stood still.

Seeing her father, Hitomi stopped moving, bowed her head and said nothing.

It's not like father and daughter at all, it's more like a clan and a branch.

"Do you want to dance?" Tian Ren asked.

Hinata Hitomi didn't answer, but clenched her fists tightly.

"Only geniuses in this world are qualified to dance. You are not, and neither am I."

silence.

"I don't even dare to answer, what's the point of trying hard."

"It's better to accept your own destiny, become someone else's bride and mother with peace of mind, and then die peacefully."

"You have to know that sometimes dying peacefully is a luxury."

"Why don't you accept it?"

"It's just this level of resistance, it's too weak."

"If you want to dance like a bird, you can't."

"You are too weak."

"There's nothing wrong with staying in a cage."

"Even if you can get outside the cage, so what, it's just a bigger cage."

"There are also violent winds and rainstorms, and all kinds of beasts with malicious intentions."

"I'm not afraid." Hitomi said in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Tian Ren asked.

"I'm not afraid!!" Hitomi roared loudly: "I will fly away! Fly far away! In the higher sky! I will never stay in a cage!!! No matter what the storm! Who Don't even try to stop me!!!"

"Really." The man said, and the next second, he opened his eyes silently.

Rolling eyes. Coercion
There was no movement, and the huge pressure rising out of nowhere hit Tong's body heavily.

With a stagger, Hitomi was crushed and fell to the ground.

"It's really ugly. You are not afraid of any use. After all, the ninja world speaks based on strength."

Being crushed to the ground, Hitomi gritted her teeth, stubbornly resisted, and kept trying to get up.

"Compared to monsters, you are too ordinary, my daughter."

"Shut up!" Hitomi growled.

All the bones in my body are shaking.

"Shut up! I'll fly up and show you! Don't underestimate me all the time!!"

Roaring, Hitomi exerted a lot of force, and then with a click, the bone broke, and under the severe pain, Hitomi fell to the ground in embarrassment.

It was covered in dirt and grass clippings.

"The so-called hard work is nothing more than that, it's ridiculous."

After the words fell, the man put away his surgery, turned and left.

"I told you not to underestimate me!!!"

Behind him, Tong with several broken bones stubbornly got up and shouted at his father's back.

The footsteps paused.

The man said, "Then let me see where you can fly."

At the same time, a ninjutsu scroll seemed to accidentally fall from his body.

As the man walked away from him, the maid at the side dared to step forward to support Tong.

It's just that at this moment, Hitomi in his arms has passed out from the pain.

The maid picked up the scroll, endured a moment of curiosity, opened it and looked at it.

Just glanced at it, and immediately closed the scroll.

It's not something she can look at.

Secret Biography. Soft Fist

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