My Wife is Kaguya

"The gifts for you and Meiqin, of course, have to wait until their birthdays." Qi Tian stood up and rubbed their hair.

Kushina continued to pout as if she couldn't wait, but Mikoto squinted her eyes in enjoyment.

……

Back in Konoha, Qi Tian had nothing to do, and Tsunade was busy with post-war deployment, so he didn't show up during this time.

On the other hand, Linglong and Xiaoye, who hadn't seen Qitian for a long time, missed Qitian very much, so they were directly carried to the room by Qitian and slept together with a big quilt.

The next day, looking at the two girls who were still sleeping soundly on the bed, Qi Tian was refreshed and ready to go out to relax.

"I haven't exercised my muscles for a long time."

Although general gymnastics training is useless to Qi Tian, ​​Qi Tian still likes to do some activities when he is free. After all, if he does not experience the life of ordinary people for a long time, he will leave. This is not Qi Tian. God wants.

Early in the morning, it was only dawn, and Qi Tian, ​​who came to the training ground, found that there was already a person standing there.

Looking away, the corners of Qi Tian's mouth curled up slightly.

This person was holding a big sword in his hand, and was chopping at the air, every movement was very precise, but there was a white light faintly flowing on the blade.

This person was Konoha Baiya Hatake Mumoshuo, Qi Tian was not in a hurry to exercise, but stopped in the distance, watching Bai Fang's training quietly.

After a long time, Bai Fang, who had stopped, felt that someone had come to the sidelines. He turned his head and saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old child looking at him with an inexplicable smile. He didn't know how long he had been here, but he didn't feel it at all.

"Who is this child who has not alerted me at all?" Bai Fang narrowed his eyes and stared at Qi Tian.

"There is something wrong with your saber technique. You pay too much attention to precision and lose your spirituality." Qi Tian said at this time.

Bai Fang didn't despise Qi Tian because of his young age. He was able to walk within five meters of him without making him feel alarmed. He couldn't detect it.

"What a terrifying child, if assassinated..."

When Bai Fang thought about it for a while, his back was sweating coldly. I am afraid that if Qi Tian wanted to kill him, he would probably be dead by the time he found out.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. If you don't believe me, you can ask Hiruzaru Sarutobi."

Qi Tian didn't seem to notice Bai Ya's vigilant eyes, walked up to him, and with a twist of his wrist, the sword in Bai Ya's hand fell directly into Qi Tian's hand.

This shocked Bai Fang even more, not to mention that he didn't see clearly what Qi Tian did, just being able to take the sword from his hand so easily was enough to shock him.

Bai Fang is good at using knives. To him, knives are his second life. To become a sharp blade, he must hold it firmly. Even the third Hokage cannot take away the tachi in his hand. Even if it is death, the tachi is absolutely impossible. It is tightly held in the hand.

But just now, he didn't feel any power, just lightly in his hand, as if the knife had passed through time and space, it directly landed in Qi Tian's hand.

"You said just now that my sword skills need spirituality?" Bai Fang believed what Qi Tian said, even if someone with such strength just looks like a child, if something happens, he is not something he can stop.

At present, it seems that Qi Tian did not show any malice, but Bai Fang, who has not been able to break through for a long time, seems to have found something after hearing Qi Tian's words, but he can't feel it, very hazy.

"That's right, the sword is a killing knife, and the skill is a killing skill. It can only be regarded as the elementary level if it is precise in movement. Only when you have your own temperament can you enter another realm." Qi Tian held the Taidao in his hand and shook the blade. Let out a loud moan.

"prick"

Bai Fang, who was standing behind Qi Tian, ​​felt a chill on his chest, looked down, and saw that the clothes on his chest were cut open from top to bottom without hurting the skin.

"hiss"

Shocked, too shocked, even though White Fang was able to cut his clothes like this without hurting anyone, but if he turned his back to him, the success rate probably wouldn't exceed [-]%.

But Qi Tian not only can do it with a single swipe, more importantly, Bai Fang didn't even see Qi Tian's movements, not even the shadow of a sword.

"This, this is the real killing skill, it can kill people invisible." Bai Fang looked at Qi Tian with bright eyes.

It was just a single movement, without gorgeous posture or skill, but Qi Tian's knife made Bai Fang break out in a cold sweat the more he thought about it.

If Qi Tian wanted to slit his throat, Bai Fang believed that Qi Tian had the ability to do it without any more or less, directly cutting the arteries and trachea without hurting even a millimeter of other tissues.

Horror, Qi Tian's grasp of the dagger was too terrifying, it gave Bai Fang a feeling of commanding him.

"Can you teach me that knife just now?" Bai Fang put down his airs, even if he was only facing a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, he said respectfully as if he were an elder.

Those who have mastered it are respected, and Qi Tian's saber skills have already surpassed Bai Ya's by too much, let alone an elder, even an old ancestor is enough.

Chapter 320 The Sixth Ultimate Knife Technique (End of Part [-])

"Can you teach me the knife just now?"

Bai Fang looked at Qi Tian with burning eyes.

Qi Tian's strange knife might not be understandable to outsiders, but it touched Bai Fang very much.

"Swordsmanship is firstly divided into three levels. Beginners are limited to moves, such as your current level." Qi Tian looked at Bai Fang and said lightly.

Bai Fang listened to the side and nodded repeatedly, he didn't feel weird because Qi Tian looked young at all, on the contrary he thought it should be so, this is the respect brought by absolute strength.

You don't need to be gray-haired, and you don't need others to know what brilliant achievements you have.

Qi Tian was inexplicably shocked just by showing off his hand casually, how could he feel at a disadvantage?

On the contrary, White Fang felt that he had encountered an opportunity for a breakthrough.

Qi Tian felt Bai Ya's shortness of breath due to excitement, and continued, "The next stage is the second stage, which needs to integrate the artistic conception, and only by integrating the artistic conception into the moves, can one achieve victory without moves. "

As he said that, Qi Tian waved the Taidao in his hand seemingly casually, but when it reached the light of the sword, it penetrated directly for more than ten meters, leaving a long trace on the hard ground, as if it had been plowed.

White Fang's eyes glowed green, yes, this is what he wanted to pursue.

But soon White Fang's brow furrowed.

Although Qi Tian's knife was also very powerful, he felt that it was not as strong as the first time.

"Then, what is the third realm?" Bai Fang asked hastily, he faintly felt that perhaps Qi Tian's saber belonged to this third realm.

Qi Tian's face showed a look of reminiscence, as if he was recalling.

After a while, he said slowly, "I met a warrior before, and the realm of that warrior should belong to the third realm."

As Qi Tian said that, he closed his eyes and stood still without moving the tip of the knife.

But White Fang, who was closest to him, was slowly sweating from his back.

Qi Tian didn't move, nor did he show any terror.

But on Qi Tian's body, there was a strange aura, like a sharp sword glow, and also like a domineering and unparalleled blade, cold and pressing.

"whoosh"

Suddenly, Qi Tian, ​​who was standing, moved, and the right hand holding the knife slowly moved to the left, unexpectedly forming the initial posture of drawing the knife, with his left hand held empty, as if holding a scabbard.

"buzz"

Qi Tian's right hand slightly exerted force, and there was a heavy and loud whine from the blade, and the space seemed to tremble along with it.

"This……"

Bai Fang stared dumbfounded at Qi Tian who was one meter away from him, his body trembling uncontrollably.

He was not afraid of death, but Qi Tian gave him the feeling that he was integrated with the heaven and the earth, and the powerful coercion silently affected everything around him.

As if even the air had become sticky, Bai Fang found out with horror that he didn't even have the ability to move his fingers.

He couldn't even move, let alone Qi Tian's two knives just now, even a child with a fruit knife in his hand could kill him.

Scary, too scary, just the coercion is so strong, what kind of scene will it be when the sword is unsheathed?

Bai Fang opened his eyes angrily, like an angry King Kong, and looked at Qi Tian with his eyes motionless, deeply remembering this weird posture in his mind.

Then, White Fang saw that Qi Tian moved, very slowly, as if in slow motion.

However, such a slow speed left an afterimage in the air...

"buzz"

As if a flood had broken through the gate, a fierce and powerful voice like a dragon's chant rose into the sky.

And although Bai Fang tried his best to look, he only saw a flash of white light, and then an invisible energy protruding out and extending for an unknown number of meters.

After Qi Tian finished all this, he smiled softly, put the sword in his hand upside down, and threw it directly to Bai Fang who was still stunned behind him.

"This knife is a bit uncomfortable."

Then, Qi Tian turned his head and left, leaving Bai Fang with a lonely figure.

There was silence all around, Bai Fang didn't realize what was going on at all, and Qi Tian had already left.

"What's going on here? The second knife is already so powerful. It doesn't make sense that the stronger third knife has no effect. Could it be that he is just bragging and has not reached the third level?"

Regarding this idea, White Fang immediately denied himself.

Impossible, it is impossible for that weird child not to reach the third floor, the feeling of terror brought to him is absolutely unmistakable, this is White Fang's instinct acquired from the battlefield, and his instinctive reaction to the crisis.

However, even if White Fang didn't believe it, everything around him hadn't changed at all, the tree was still intact, not even a single leaf had fallen off, and the floor was just like before, with only a trace left long ago.

"call"

A gust of breeze blew by, and Bai Fang felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if the world had collapsed, but it only returned to normal in an instant.

Then, Bai Fang's mouth opened wide, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't close it for a long time.

The tree is still a tree, but it starts to dissipate from the roots of the tree like smoke; the ground is still that piece of land, but it is covered with a thick layer of stone powder, as if it has been crushed by something, even the horror left before The sword marks all disappeared.

The wind gradually became stronger, and the woods in front of Bai Fang began to disintegrate one after another, turning into wood powder and dissipating. On the ground, however, a terrifying fan-shaped deep pit appeared, which sank more than half a meter deep.

"This……"

Bai Fang muttered for a long while, opening and closing his mouth, closing it and opening it again, deliberating for a long time, but he only said one word.

The scene in front of him was beyond Bai Fang's understanding, not to mention using a sword less than one meter long, three kages standing here and using ninjutsu at the same time, it's up to the question whether this kind of scene can be formed not necessarily.

Tough, so strong that there are no words to describe it, it is not an exaggeration to say that it will destroy the world, at least, White Fang thinks so.

"I must learn this trick, even if I can't exert such power, I must definitely learn it."

After a period of shock, the experienced and calm Bai Fang couldn't help but flushed with excitement.

Qi Tianlu's hand seemed to open the door to a new world for him, allowing him to see scenes that he never dared to imagine in his dreams before.

"That kid, although I don't know his name, but if I, Mosaku Hatake, can become famous in the ninja world, he will be my unnamed mentor, and my children and grandchildren will also be enshrined in the future." Bai Fang shook his head. He clenched his fists and made a secret decision.

"Mao Shuo, you've practiced enough today, you should go back and chat with your children when the time comes, otherwise don't regret not being nice to you when you grow up."

Outside the practice field, a woman with an ordinary appearance but a virtuous smile walked towards Mosaku Hatake who was still standing in the field with a big belly.

Judging by the size of the belly, it should be about nine months old. I was pregnant in October, and it was still almost time to give birth.