Naruto system rampages in another world

Time flies

Three days passed by in the blink of an eye. Qin Hao sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes widened suddenly, and he stood up suddenly. Around his wrist, three colorful snakes that seemed real and imaginary, about the thickness of a thumb and half the length of an arm, suddenly disappeared.

Latent Snake Hand: Three small snakes are sent out from the wrist to attack the enemy. They can absorb the enemy's energy and blood to restore their own health.Current ability value 12

Compared with three days ago, it increased by two points.

Qin Hao opened the door, and Leng Jiansheng next door had disappeared. He lightly touched his finger on the wall, and an insect got into his fingertip. Qin Hao also disappeared.

It was another dark night, and that dark street again. Leng Jiansheng walked slowly along the outer wall of Zhao Mansion, his long and slender fingers, like a woman, gently touching the wall, along the wall. The body moved forward, as if looking for something.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked behind him warily.

There was an inconspicuous bump on the wall. Leng Jiansheng slowly pressed his palm up. The soil was shattered and the sparse soil slipped from his fingertips. He closed his five fingers and held a piece of paper in his hand. .

In the southwest of Dayuan City, there is an inconspicuous dilapidated house. There are two seals on the door. The copper lock hanging on the door is stained with rust, which is the trace of decades of rain and wind.

Leng Xiao wrapped his coat around him, tore off the seal, and took out a brass key from his arms.

The yellow key looks as if it has just been taken out of oil. It is very bright. It can be seen that the owner must have maintained and wiped it frequently. It reflects a stretched and deformed cheek.

In fact, after so many years, the lock could be broken with a little force, but Leng Xiao stubbornly and carefully inserted the key into the keyhole.

"click"

Leng Xiao's face stiffened.

Although the key was intact, the lock was broken after all, and now the key was broken into two pieces and was stuck in the lock.

With his knuckles turning blue, Leng Xiao trembled slightly and pulled the door lock off. With a "sizzle", the door was pushed open, revealing a rotten dusty atmosphere.

The courtyard was completely dark, except for the whistling wind, some swaying furniture and a patch of weeds. There was no life at all, and it was completely lifeless and depressing.

Two lines of turbid tears flowed silently down the corners of Leng Xiao's eyes.

"Where's the stuff?"

A cold and calm voice sounded behind Leng Xiao.

Leng Xiao turned his head and looked at Leng Jiansheng who had appeared behind him at some point and was looking at him with an indifferent expression. On his fingertips was a piece of paper. On the piece of paper was the word "Leng" written in blood. ".

"In my dreams, I never go back to the Leng family's mansion. But when I was a child, I lived in that house. There was a locust tree in front of the house, which was planted by my father. Now..."

There was no tree in front of him, just a dead tree that had died long ago.

"Have you brought anything?"

The cold voice ruthlessly interrupted Leng Xiao's thoughts again. Leng Jiansheng did not want to hear Leng Xiao's story. Although he had lived here before, that was all in the past.

Memories have no power and no value.

"you."

Facing Leng Jiansheng's cold eyes, Leng Xiao felt strangely uneasy in his heart. He was a little angry, although he didn't know exactly what the anger was about.

Taking a deep breath, he had no choice. After all, this matter had been decided many years ago. He sneaked into the Leng family just for the map, and Leng Jiansheng was the hope of the Leng family.

Leng Xiao suddenly tore open the lower corner of his clothes, and a roll of dark yellow cloth fell out, which was caught by Leng Xiao in his hand.

"Although I have never believed that you will be the hope of the Leng family, since the clan elders have said so, I hope you will not disappoint everyone." Leng Xiao held the cloth tightly and stared at Leng Jiansheng with his eyes. eyes.

"I, Leng Jiansheng, am naturally the hope of the Leng family." Leng Jiansheng's eyes narrowed, his hand holding the sword hilt subconsciously tightened, and he said in a cold voice.

After getting the promise he wanted, Leng Xiao finally stopped talking and threw the cloth towards Leng Jiansheng with his right hand.

Leng Jiansheng's heart seemed to have stopped beating. He raised his head and stared at the cloth flying towards him in the sky. A cold and arrogant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he grabbed it with his right hand.

"Bah"

Variation protrusions.

A piece of black lightning flashed through the air. It was a black short knife. The short knife was one finger wide and about one meter long. The blade and the blade had a triangular arc, and there was a row of crescent-shaped serrations on the blade. Cutting the air, the strange sound just now came from the blade.

The sound was a bit like the sound of swallows flying across the water.

Yanchao is an intelligence agency under the command of King Liang and directly controlled by Dugu Ce. Every member of it is a killer trained by Dugu Ce himself. They are collectively called Yanzi because they always leave the voice of Yanzi in their dealings. and corpses on the ground.

"kindness"

Leng Jiansheng's expression changed, and he was filled with shock and anger. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a strange knife, which looked bright red and sharp, and was stabbing his wrist.

Behind the blade, a man in black wearing a bamboo hat was rushing over like lightning. The knife was obviously thrown out by the other party in desperation to prevent him from getting the cloth in the air.

"swallow"

Qingyun Sect is located in the north. It is impossible that Leng Jiansheng has not heard of Yanzi's name. He sneered, stepped on his feet, flicked his wrist, and threw out a sword flower, and the scabbard spun in the air to create a semi-circular arc. , hit towards.

Unexpectedly, the scabbard did not hit the dagger, but the cloth in the air.

"Snapped"

The cloth was pulled away, and Leng Jian hurriedly swerved. He pinched the two fingers of his left hand in the air. He took the cloth and stepped on it again. His body turned rapidly, like a spinning top, and he was freed from the short sword in an instant. The attack range appeared next to Leng Xiao.

When he was suddenly attacked, Leng Jiansheng's response could be described as calm, calm and witty, but also incredibly fast like lightning. He was worthy of the name of a genius.

"This is.."

Leng Xiao was stunned. His mouth had just been born when a sword blade passed through his neck, cutting a long and narrow gash. Blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing his entire field of vision red.

"why"

Leng Xiao stared in disbelief at Leng Jiansheng, who was standing with his sword closed and his eyes indifferent. He suddenly fell to the ground and refused to close his eyes.

Until Leng Xiao died, Leng Jiansheng did not even look at the other party, nor did he give a single explanation. He just gently shook the tip of the sword that flashed red light.

This series of things is a long story, but in fact it is just a flash of lightning.

Before the scabbard fell to the ground, Yan Zi's figure could catch up with the short sword. His palm had not yet completely grasped the handle of the sword. On the eaves of the Leng family's mansion, there was another sound of swallow wings flying across, and a black phantom. Shadow ejected from the wall, looked back and shot a kunai, hitting the tip of the knife.

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