Naruto's strongest swordsman

Chapter 5 Farewell and Promise

Chapter 5 Farewell and Promise

After receiving the recommendation letter and gauntlet from Uncle Hatake, Nangong Tetsu has been in a trance state.

For Nan Gongzhe, who is only 12 years old, no matter how mature and steady he is, he is still just a child after all.

Such a large amount of information is like huge waves in the sea, which will almost wash away Nangongzhe.

Hatake's house...

How many people in this family will not remember in the ninja world?

Konoha Baiya, Hatake Sakumo.

This person who resounds throughout the ninja world, the reputation of Sannin cannot match him.

A handful of white fangs killed the opponent countless times, causing rivers of blood to flow.

And the uncle actually belongs to this family. What's even more incredible is that after becoming a prominent family, no matter how bad Uncle Hatake is, he can't even be called a ninja, right?
But this also explains why Konoha placed an order for weapons to the uncle's blacksmith shop. After all, it is his own people, of course he has a certain degree of trust.

In a daze, the day is over.

After returning home, looking at the gauntlet and black sword in front of him, Nangong Zhe looked thoughtful.

Uncle Hatake's family is famous for its sword skills, so Uncle Hatake naturally has a certain vision.

It is naturally meaningful that Uncle Hatake gave himself this gauntlet, but the specific usage still depends on Nangong Zhe to discover it himself.

Everyone's fighting style and sword path should have their own characteristics, otherwise it would be a dead thing.

Nangong Zhe is still very clear about this.

This is why grandpa didn't leave a sword manual when he died, but a black sword full of sword intent.

Only by exploring and improving by yourself is it truly your own.

After sitting quietly for a long time, Nangongzhe seemed to have realized something, so he put on his gauntlet and black sword and went to Houlin.

The black sword is a long sword that is four feet long, which is 1.2 meters.

Nan Gongzhe is only 12 years old now. Although his development is not bad, he is only about 1.6 meters five.

So the black sword is still too long for the current Nangongzhe.

And Nangong Zhe used his sword with one hand most of the time to display his sword skills.

Arm strength can be exercised, but there is really nothing to do with arm length.

After Nangongzhe got the gauntlet, he studied it carefully.

The gauntlet is not a conventional half gauntlet style, but a full gauntlet covering the elbows and wrists. The top is not smooth, but has some lines, and is hollow in some places.

Nangong Zhe tried to draw the spine of the sword across the gauntlet, but there were harsh sounds, which can be exploited.

After trying to understand these things, Nangongzhe still needs to practice.

So he opened his posture, put the gauntlet on his left arm, held the sword in his right hand, and the spine of the sword rested on the gauntlet.

At first, the sound was ear-piercing, not to mention affecting the enemy first but affecting himself.

But with practice again and again, Nangong Zhe gradually began to feel something, and the sound of the sword spine rubbing against the gauntlet gradually became different.

The voice formed a different coordination with my own breathing and heartbeat.

His movements became more and more coherent, and the sword marks became more and more piercing.

The sword intent of the black sword was provoked and emitted a faint light.

At this moment, Nangong Zhe began to try to transfer the internal force into the black sword and the gauntlet. There was almost no barrier, and the edge of the black sword's blade formed a blade formed by internal force.

"Success..."

Nangong Zhe looked delighted.

On a tree by the edge of the open space, Uncle Hatake was looking at it with astonishment.

"This kid...is he really a genius? He is more talented than Shuo Mao's performance at the beginning."

"But can you change your sword path according to the change of equipment in one day?"

"It seems that recommending him is indeed the right choice."

"The Hatake family is now at a time when they are dying."

"Suo Mao is indeed very strong, but the next generation is still not good enough."

"Although Kakashi performed pretty well, his swordsmanship talent is still not as good as Sakumo, and he can't really take on the burden of the family."

"Xiao Zhe joined Konoha with my recommendation letter. Although he is not officially a member of the Hatake family, he is also branded as close to the Hatake family."

"Xiao Zhe, don't blame uncle..."

"Although the uncle has some discord with those old guys in the clan, it is my clan after all."

"If you have the opportunity to help, you will naturally help."

After the uncle's eyes flickered for a while, his ankle flicked, and he used his skillful strength to shuttle through the forest like a bird, and his figure disappeared very quickly.

"Uncle..."

Nangongzhe suddenly raised his head, looked at a tree not far away and muttered to himself.

The internal force is no better than Chakra, and it can perform various ninjutsu, but it makes people hear and see, and the six senses are superhuman.

I hadn't noticed it before, but Uncle Dian Po had watched him practice swords, so Nan Gongzhe naturally had his eyes on it, and concentrated a little bit of energy on the surrounding area.

But Nangong Zhe didn't think too much.

Uncle's own thoughts are perfectly normal, as long as the uncle never has any bad thoughts, Nangong Zhe has no intention of being too petty.

He raised his hand to look at Heijian, and muttered to himself:

"This is the most convenient sword exercise for me, and I can continue to develop and supplement it."

"The most important thing is what suits you."

Hei Jian took a sword flower lightly and put it in the scabbard behind his back, raised his footsteps, Nangong Zhe went back to his home, packed his luggage with Nangong Rou, and prepared to go to Konoha to officially check in.

The night passed with excitement and apprehension.

Early the next morning, Nan Gongzhe took his sister to visit the neighbors who had taken care of his brother and sister.

Afterwards, I went to the blacksmith's shop, where Nangong Rou personally cooked a hearty lunch for the uncle.

The uncle drank a little too much, and kept talking about Konoha and Hatake's house in his mouth, but Bai Fang was the one who talked the most.

"Uncle Hatake..."

"Although I don't know why you are so optimistic about me, you gave me the opportunity to live in Konoha."

"But this kindness, Nangongzhe will always remember it in his heart."

"If uncle needs help in the future, Xiao Zhe will definitely come to help you."

Nangong Zhe, who helped the uncle to the back bedroom, looked at Uncle Hatake who was sleeping on the bed and said.

There is no deception in the firm tone and serious eyes.

After that, he closed the door and walked out.

Uncle Hatake sat up after Nangongzhe left, his eyes were clear, he didn't look drunk.

"Huh? This kid is really a thief, can you see that I'm not drunk?"

"Whatever..."

"Fortunately, this kid's temperament is really good, otherwise it will be uncomfortable if it backfires."

"Konoha... Hatake..."

"Recently, I always feel that something big is about to happen, so I helped this kid on a whim. I hope I didn't make a bad move, right?"

Then Uncle Hatake fell on the bed again, his eyes wide open, not knowing what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)

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