My Wife Knows The Plot

Chapter 32

‘Dang~’

The figure of the visitor passed the ferret, stopped for a few meters, and froze for a moment when he raised the sword in his hand.

Qi Yu saw that the sword in his hand was missing, but Itachi’s suffering was intact.

It is not that the quality of his sword is poor, but that his use of weapons and Chakra control are not comparable to him.

As for why I was driving the Ultimate state of concentration, I was stunned here because I just saw Itachi’s stunned and stunned eyes.

“So… it’s you!” Itachi whispered softly.

It was not that he found out who this masked Three Tomoe Sharingan was, but that he perceives that dealing with the slightly familiar Chakra is similar to the Chakra that exposed his existence on the night of the extermination.

It’s a showdown, don’t play anymore.

Qi Yu slowly turned around and pulled down his mask.

“Uchiha…Shina!” Itachi turned around and called out softly, his eyes still so indifferent.

In the Uchiha clan, there were not many three-goed jade, and these people would be under constant surveillance at the beginning. Shina, a tribe who almost blew himself up because of the creation of ninjutsu, and turned on the three-goed jade because of a blessing in disguise, Itachi has some impressions.

What surprised him was that Shi Na who came to him at this moment had no hatred, no anger, no disgust in his eyes. Some are solemn and pure war spirits.

“That night, I thought I could prevent something from happening, but I didn’t expect it to be like that.” Qi Yu held up his sword and sighed helplessly.

Kisame next to him couldn’t figure it out. The appearance of a Sharingan ninja was shocked, but this vengeful three-god jade seemed…

“So, how did you know in advance?” Itachi asked softly.

He was very curious. Shi Nai wanted to stop himself that night, so how did he know what he was going to do?

“A group of clansmen who are almost mad and stupid, can’t distinguish the form and cry out sadly. What’s more sad is that the leader of the clan is turned out to be a cowardly person who is trapped by the form.

You know, I’ve been lonely since I was a child, and I’ve known since I was a child that people can only rely on themselves, so that I am fortunate enough to get a trace of chilling conjecture in the muddy torrent.

However, I didn’t expect things to be far more complicated than I thought, and far more cruel than I thought. If I had the courage to express my thoughts earlier, or spread out more, Shadow Clone would find you earlier—”

“That will only get worse results than now.” Itachi interrupted Qi Yu.

“Yes, if the one who survived was not Sasuke, but a child from another race, I might be convinced.”

‘Chang~’

After a psychological attack, Qi Yu’s unhappy eyes, with two swords in his hand, his left hand held horizontally in front of him, his right hand held back, and a whirlwind top rushed over.

‘Ding Ding Dong Dang…’

Qi Yu, like a madman, launched a **** attack on Itachi, without giving him a chance to breathe.

Itachi is a genius, and his fighting wisdom, experience, skills, etc. are all top-notch, but whenever he catches his breath, he will give him heavy pressures that make him powerless.

As the saying goes, if you beat your master to death with random punches, as long as you are violent, his wisdom, experience, and skills will have less room for display.

‘锵~锵~锵~’

Qi Yu didn’t hesitate to turn around three sword lights to cut off the two people who had missed each other, using the Oyiliweier whirlwind small top to kill in circles.

Qi Yu did not save effort and Chakra. Every hit was Ultimate. The ground around him was fragmented, and the trees and branches of the jungle flew horizontally. The more chaotic the environment, the more distracting the ferret would be.

On the other hand, Kisame stared at the battle between the two Sharingan with relish, not only to feast his eyes, but also to facilitate him to gather some information. But at some point, on the tree trunk next to Kisame, the head of a white weird person appeared astonished.

Sawdust was flying around the battlefield, the dust was flying, Qi Yu’s mouth grinned slightly, it was time for him to be reckless. Ultimate’s state of concentration, with the two swords in his hands clenched tightly, and the scarlet Three Tomoe Sharingan squinted slightly.

To deal with top players such as Itachi in various fields, conventional methods are nothing more than selfish humiliation.

Breathe slowly and frequently, Qi Yu immersed all his thoughts on the sword, and the sword was my heart with the howling of the sword.

All observations and calculations will affect the ability to judge, will produce hesitation and choice, will affect speed and power. Only when all thoughts are one, or there is no distracting thoughts in the heart, are they qualified to face this so-called God of Ferret.

The earth vibrated frequently, woods and rocks flew everywhere, and the extremely high-frequency clanging sound was shocking.

In the complex environment, one person is as fierce as a wolf, with great moves, but it is swift and fierce.

The sword is like a silver snake, the body is like a floating leaf, and the two’s exquisite moves have reached the point of shocking the world.

It’s just that from the perspective of Kisame and White Zetsu, they looked very surprised. A few breaths ago, Itachi had disappeared, leaving alone this fierce man waving his double swords in his hands frantically, bringing disaster to the innocent jungle.

“Is Itachi’s illusion so strong? Even if the other party is also Sharingan!” Kisame murmured, very vigilant in his heart.

‘嗞—呲—’

Itachi looked at Shi Na who was dancing underneath. Just as he was about to turn away from Gao Leng, Qi Yu’s two swords burst into blue thunder and lightning.

‘Huh’

In an instant, Shi Na, who was immersed in the illusion, continued to squint the empty Sharingan, and revolved assaulting him.

‘Dang~’

This time, what was broken was the suffering of Itachi.

Without giving it time to breathe, Qi Yu, which spins rapidly, carries the thunder, without any reduction in speed and strength, on the contrary, the more he charges, the smoother it goes.

Although Itachi still dodges indifferently, he counterattacks with an understatement. But the scarlet three-gou jade eyes began to become solemn.

‘Chang’

‘Huh’

Qi Yu, who vaguely increased his attack frequency again, cut a sword on Itachi, but after passing through, what he saw was a crow flying away.

The instantly focused eyes swept to the surroundings for the first time, and the body that landed was gathering momentum like a cheetah.

With the help of the sound and smell, the eyes that looked like a beast looking for prey, instantly looked in one direction.

“Goo~Goo~”

After searching for and beheading Shadow Clone several times, Qi Yu once again started a close fight with the body of Itachi.

‘锵——噗——’

‘Huh—’

In the interlacing, bright red blood blossoms bloomed on both of them.

After the dazzling attack and defense, and the clanging of sharp weapons, the two of them had blood spattered on their bodies.

I saw Qi Yu look like a robot, his eyes still bloodthirsty, he was panting in front of him, his hands dripping blood like threads.

Qi Yu’s two swords entwining Leihua merged and swept out, and a cross slash shot out and attacked the giant tree next to Itachi.

The world suddenly shattered like glass, although most of the scene remained the same. But Qi Yu himself was not injured, and the dying Itachi was also gone.

‘Chang~’

Qi Yu kicked suddenly and rushed forward like a cannonball.

“This time, it seems that he can crack the illusion faster, so how can he easily get the illusion several times in a row?” Kisame murmured.

“Maybe he is trying to crack illusion skills?” White Zetsu exclaimed “wisely” next to him.

Kisame looked back at him helplessly, then twitched his head.

There may be that kind of lunatic, but it is definitely not this battle. Casting illusion or middle illusion is extremely mental.

Obviously, a certain lunatic below, with bloodthirsty eyes, obviously did not consume mental energy, or whether he was conscious at this moment is another matter.

As a shark face, Kisame, who has some animal instincts, obviously noticed that things are not simple. At this moment, it seems that there is obviously no Mangekyō, so where is his confidence to challenge Itachi?

Maybe it’s the animal instinct that is natural and completely hunter-like.