The Three Swords of Konoha

Chapter 147 Song and Sincerity

Kenshin did not agree to Sasuke's request.

I just said that if I have a chance in the future, I can come to him and try my strength.

The two parties separated.

Find Sakura in the forest, then meet with Degurechaff, and prepare to return to the empire.

This is the end of the battle against the ninjas of the sky country.

And Sasuke returned to Orochimaru.

Indeed, ninjutsu is the most suitable path for him, and these eyes are his greatest weapon.

"Okay, it's time to go home."

"This time, it will greatly accelerate the technological progress of the empire."

At the bow, Kenshin looked at the sea level, crossed his arms and thought.

At the same time, the empire has been silent for too long, and this is not okay.

The so-called empire is always in the experience of steel and fire, making continuous progress and continuous victory.

Half a month later, Kenshin and the others returned to the coast of the Empire.

It is located behind the Imperial Headquarters, that is, under the back mountain where Jianxin practiced.

Degurechaff took the members of the zero team to rest, and by the way, notified a large number of sword servants and blacksmiths who could be recruited to come here to build a coastal scientific research base.

The construction lasted for more than a month, and finally, a huge base was established successfully.

On the surface, it looks like a dock, but in fact, most of the buildings are hidden in the sea, making it difficult for outsiders to see.

It didn't take long for Alpha to lead a hundred researchers here, and began to analyze the ship snatched from the sky kingdom ninja from the inside.

Kenshin led the three of them to train around the clock in the back mountain.

Song quickly changed from a novice to a master of sword fighting.

The sword energy she slashed has reached a distance of hundreds of meters.

He has been able to fight against the No. 1 genius of the Twelve Swordsmen without losing.

The age of Twelve Swordsman No.1 surprised Kenshin, who was one year younger than Song.
"It's really an era of geniuses."

Kenshin sat on the seat next to the training ground, staring at the two people who were coming and going in the field with burning eyes.

Twelve Swordsman No.1, with extraordinary talent, a scimitar is superb, and two-color domineering is very proficient.

No matter how Song attacks, he is always unhurried.

"Come on! Cheng!"

"Miss Song is the strongest!"

"I bet 100 taels to win!"

"I bet 1000 taels to win!"

"I'll give you one or two!!!"

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There were a lot of people around, and because of Kenshin's order, everyone gathered at the Imperial Headquarters training ground.

Even Lan, who is the busiest on weekdays, has the leisure to watch the battle.

Some little mice who spied on the news of the empire hurriedly ran back to their respective countries in a panic to report.

The Empire is about to move.

Not only the Empire, but Akatsuki, who had no news, also made a big move.

With Payne's Six Paths alone, the entire Konoha was almost destroyed.

Thanks to Naruto returning from practicing senjutsu, defeating Nagato and persuading him successfully.

The news that made Kenshin happy was that Uchiha Sasuke actually killed Orochimaru.

"Armed—Nine-headed Dragon Flash!"

At this moment, the situation in the field changed!
Song is wearing a black kendo uniform, with red hair dancing in the wind, like a dancing flame!
The body rushed forward quickly, and continuous sword lights appeared!
The strongest of the Twelve Sword Attendants, Cheng's eyes remained calm.

I saw that he threw the scimitar into the air.

And he himself relied on his armed look and body skills to move around, avoiding one after another slashing.

laugh! ! !
Song slashed out with the last knife, Cheng spun to dodge, followed by a sliding shovel.
At this time, the machete fell from Song's head!
The sword in Loosen's hand changed for a while, knocking the scimitar above his head into the air.

At the same time, his knee and Makoto's fist collided.

boom! ! !
The two collided physically, and there was a burst of air in the air!
"That's it!"

At this moment, Kenshin stood up and shouted.

"But, Master! I can still fight!"

Song was a little displeased. Could it be that the master was afraid that she would lose face and show embarrassment?
"Yes, Marshal."

Cheng said respectfully, and then stretched out his hand towards her ear under Jae Song's surprised eyes.

"You, what are you going to do?!"

Song's face tightened, and he climbed up the ear canal for the undetectable red.

Then Makoto took out the machete from Matsu's back
"What?! When!"

"This is the Chakra line!"

"Using the operation of the chakra line, the scimitar control flew behind Ms. Song."

"Miss Song lost!"

Hearing the discussions around him, Song knew that he was wrong.
Immediately, his face turned red and smoldering, and he didn't know whether it was anger or shame.

'Using knowledge and knowledge to cover up the scimitar so as to escape Song's perception, it's amazing. '

Jian Xin smiled, boasting from the bottom of his heart.

Cheng can be stronger, and so is Song. What the two of them lack is just a lot of training in life-and-death battles.

Moreover, among the sword servants, and even among the shadow sword servants, there are still people who can be stronger.

Raising soldiers for thousands of days, using them for a while, and having come into contact with the armed and knowledgeable imperial army, I don't know how strong it can be now.

It's time to check the results!

The prerequisite for going to war with the world is to ensure the stability of the rear.

But there is still a little time to go, half a year later it will be fine.

First, the equipment of all sword servants must be unified.

Small pistols and heart armor are a must, and the rest can be brought as much as you can.

In the land of water, Jianxin must be taken.

"Okay, Song, stop staring at Cheng like this, no matter how handsome he is, now is not the time."

Jian Xin said deliberately.

"Master! You... you are angry!"

Little Song's face flushed, and he stomped his feet by the way.

However, Cheng still didn't respond.

Everyone: .
There is no way, since I don't know when, Cheng has become taciturn.

Even the whole body exudes a cold aura, making it difficult for others to approach.

Only Jian Xin knows that Cheng does not belong to the rank of sword servants, but an aborigine of this world.

Has been responsible for the task of guarding the headquarters of the empire, and has not yet participated in the war.

I still remember that at that time, when Jianxin was walking by the seaside under the setting sun, he met Cheng, who was still a teenager.

Seeing Cheng who was covered in wounds, Jian Xin rescued him.

Through chatting, I learned that Cheng's family was killed by ninjas, and they were all traitors.

Later, the two separated without much communication.

Until Cheng learned that the person who rescued him that day was the supreme leader of the empire, he made up his mind to join the sword servant.

Originally, outsiders were not allowed to join the sword servant army, but by coincidence, Jian Xin happened to meet him.

So, Jian Xin quietly asked his subordinates to manipulate it and get it in.

Until today, Cheng has reached this height, and he has not disappointed Jianxin.

Cheng only remembered something that Kenshin had said to him that day.

It is also these words (poisonous chicken soup) that have kept him working hard until now.

"When you go through the seventh level of loneliness, you can become a real strong person. At that time, you will find that there is no distinction between good and evil in all things."

"Your family members were killed. In your eyes, ninjas are evil, but in the eyes of those rebellious ninjas, you are just some bugs, and you will not be taken seriously at all."

"Because this is the law of the world, the strong rule over the weak."

Therefore, Cheng vowed to become stronger, so strong that he would not be slaughtered by others.

He wants to be the person who controls the chopping board, not the fish on the chopping board.

Now, Jian Xin is very comfortable looking at Cheng, the poisonous chicken soup at that time was not in vain.

Moreover, he also understood the deeper meaning of the army, organization, and group.

(End of this chapter)