Naruto's Delusion Dragon

"what!"

The little Itachi suddenly threw out the kunai in his hand, and the kunai stabbed into the wooden stake accurately, making bursts of trembling sounds.

"As expected of Itachi, he has made such rapid progress." A male voice slowly sounded.

"Brother Zhishui!"

Itachi turned around suddenly after hearing the sound, with a sincere smile and a hint of obvious admiration on his face.

"Well, today we will continue to practice ninja throwing, but today's stuff will be a little difficult."

Uchiha Shisui walked slowly with a gentle smile on his face.

"What, what, another very powerful ninjutsu?" Itachi looked very excited.

Shisui smiled and patted Itachi on the head: "No, it's still a ninja tool throw, but it will be more powerful."

"Ah~" Itachi nodded in understanding.

"You have to work harder today, don't let those who are watching~"

At this time, Shisui's voice also had a coldness to it. He turned around suddenly, and a kunai flew towards the woods behind him.

"brush!"

The kunai smashed a few leaves and flew quickly towards the tree where Chen was standing.

"Ding!"

There was a sound of gold and iron colliding, and a burst of sparks appeared in the direction where the kunai flew.Then Shisui took out another kunai and held it across his chest, looking warily into the depths of the forest in a fighting posture.

"Ah~ As expected of Uchiha's Sharingan, well~ It's really troublesome, so let's make it clear."

An elegant, lazy and deep voice sounded from deep in the forest, and then a figure suddenly fell between Shisui and Itachi.

"One hit seven!"

Zhishui panicked and hurriedly pulled out the previous weapon and stabbed it back, but there was another sound of gold and iron.

In Shisui's eyes that gradually widened, the left hand of the owner of the voice forcefully caught the pain he stabbed, and that left hand was also covered with a layer of scale-like things, and it was this thing that produced gold and iron. The sound of chirping.

Zhisui suddenly pushed Chen to the right, and Chen used the force to jump to the right.

Shisui stood sideways and protected Itachi behind him, and now he could take a good look at Qichen.

When Zhisui took a look, his heart skipped a beat: this man was wearing a black and white ink painting robe, the robe was fluttering slightly in the air, his dark hair was tied back to his head, and he looked at him with a pair of golden dragon eyes. Here, the facial features are also frighteningly exquisite, as if exuding a kind of aristocratic air. His figure is well-proportioned and tall, but it can give people a feeling of thinness, but it can also be seen from his extraordinary agility and strange appearance. It can be seen from his appearance that this person is not ordinary.

"Why are you fighting me as soon as we meet? Don't you know you can't disobey Long Wei?"

The voice sounded again. Shisui, who heard the voice well, and Itachi, who heard the voice again, suddenly felt their scalps numb: This is not the sound that people should make, it sounds so good.

Chen looked at Shisui who was protecting Itachi quietly and muttered softly: "Isn't the relationship between the Uchiha clan and the village very good?"

"!"

"You, who are you!"

At this time, Shisui's voice also had a hint of solemnity and seriousness, and his eyes were fixed on Chen's face, as if he wanted to find something on his face.

"Me, me, I'm nobody, I just want to come over and take a look at Itachi-chan's practice, and give him some guidance by the way." Chen shrugged lightly and leaned directly against the tree with a relaxed and carefree look on his face. He got down, put his hands behind his head and looked at Itachi behind Shisui.