Temple and special horse racing skills

What is getting angry?This is becoming angry from embarrassment.

Chanyuan Naohiko was about to make a move right away, stretching out his hand and grabbing his wrist to lift the opponent up, but Ah Jing dodged two moves in a row, even if he faltered, it was enough to annoy him even more.

But immediately someone jumped out to carry the shoes for Naohiko, and a member of the team who had stayed in the body walked over with his wrists folded, and subdued her with three moves and two moves.

After a few breaths, Ah Jing was pressed to the ground with his arms cut backwards, his cheeks were flat on the ground, and a knee was pressed on his back, looking extremely embarrassed.

"The little girl from outside has a sharp mouth."

Naohiko gritted his teeth and said, "There are no wasps here for you to experience. Instead, how about slashing your face a few times?"

I don't think so.

Chan Yuan Jing's voice was muffled, but he was unwilling to back down at this time, "As long as you can't kill me on the spot, there will always be times when you will be unlucky in the future-this time it is a hornet, and there will be others in the future. Teacher’s life is full of surprises.”

——simply and rudely admitting that the hornet incident was her driving force.

Naohiko froze for a moment, unbelievable: "You actually threatened me?"

"Human beings will always be pushed towards the future by various choices, and conjurers are no exception. Strength only reduces the probability of death, but it doesn't mean that you really won't die."

Ah Jing replied, gasping for air in pain because her arms were cut: "Going out to eat noodles is your own choice, and it's the same if you plan to exorcise the curse that day. How do you know that one day your thoughts will not be delivered?" Are you going to hell?"

Zenyuan Naohiko's hand holding the knife paused slightly, but he didn't feel that a girl of primary school age could threaten him.Looking at the future, he remembered the rumors he heard when the other party was just taken to the Zenyuan family. The Shenzhizi of the Kamigi family has the ability to judge good and bad, and it is a part of the local local belief... Looking at it now, it should be this power that is at work. Make a difference.

So as long as you try not to be influenced by that guy in your life and keep vigilant, it will be difficult to induce future vision.

Only monkeys who don't know anything about conjurers will obey their words. Essentially, this is just relying on information gaps to fool others, Naohiko judged so.

The short confrontation seemed to end in a draw. Naohiko gave up and went to provoke the other party and walked away, but Ah Jing fell to the ground with a piece of skin scratched on his elbow, nosebleeds mixed with mud, and he didn't look too calm.She slowly got up from the ground, looked at her stiff and swollen wrists, looked at the open space in front of her, and said calmly, "Have you been seeing the present?"

The woods rustled, the wind blew past the stone lanterns in the courtyard, and the cleansing bowl made a beeping sound.

Shir jumped down from the treetops, his knees slightly cushioned, making no sound like a feline.

"I'm really passing by, do you believe it?"

Shi Er spread his hands: "Just when I got here, I saw you being pinned to the ground."

He wiped his nosebleeds, dusted off the dust on his body, brushed his messy hair a few times with his fingers, and hid the scratches on his arms under the wide sleeves.

Shi Er stared at her after completing all the above operations, and neither asked for help, nor did she make sarcastic remarks on this occasion like most people in the Chanyuan family.

This is the family of the Chanyuan, he silently thought in his heart, even if he was worshiped as a god in his foreign family, he would also be criticized when he came here.

But the other party didn't seem to care much.

"Shouldn't someone like you join the body squad?"

Ah Jing directly skipped the previous topic, after all, it was really a bit embarrassing: "I heard that it is to practice sword skills, the use of magic tools, etc... Speaking of which, your level of close combat should be very good, right?"

The distribution of muscles seems to have been fully tempered. Judging from the actions of meeting each other these few times, it is completely possible to walk on the ground in places such as eaves and treetops.

Shi Er was taken aback for a moment, showing a surprised expression: "You don't know?"

"What should I know?"

"The training content of the body stays in the team. The first thing is to learn how to infuse your own magic power into the weapon."

Shi Er spread his hands: "Where did I get that kind of thing?"

"Ah, because I have no interest in swords and spells, so I didn't pay attention at all... just kidding."

Ah Jing frowned again and looked at her elbow. All the good kimonos were wiped dirty, and it would probably take a long time to wash the clothes tonight.This place without a fully automatic washing machine is really enough. You must know that the house in the mountain where Kabuki’s family lives is equipped with the necessary household appliances.

Fortunately, this group of people is not yet refusing to flush the toilet.

Someone was calling her not far away, so the little girl quickly forgot about this episode, and trotted over with her sleeves up.The life of the family in the Zen Academy is generally very social, but if they are equipped with magic techniques, they will not be too restrictive. After all, this group of people paid a lot of money to buy her in, and they must also need the money to provide the desired effect.

The current need is to occasionally need help "seeing things".

Go back to the room and change into clean clothes, comb your hair neatly, follow the woman leading the way into the large room, and then sit upright in your own place.

The knees and calves should be flat on the ground, and the back should be straight up, otherwise, the legs will hurt unbearably after a long time; the head should be lowered at an appropriate angle, and when you are not answering questions, you should not look directly at the head of the family during the parliamentary process.

She is very used to the former - when she was at Kasami's house, she often encountered occasions where she needed to sit upright, while the latter was very uncomfortable, because the application of Future Vision mainly relies on vision.

But today's Chanyuan home, no one will pay attention to the thinking of a child on these rules.

It is impossible to go to this kind of meeting, and most of the remaining members of the team do not have the authority to join. Zhibi sits at the highest position, and not far away are Senpai and Mr. Jinichi, and then the descending order is Changshou Lang and his brother, Ah Jing, who came after him, couldn't name them.The female relatives are sitting further back, posing in a submissive posture like copy and paste, with their hands on their knees, like a silent background board here.

In short, everyone who can appear here has the rigid condition of "carrying a spell".

After the lengthy content that made people drowsy ended, Zhibi finally called her name: "This time I want you to read this."

"what?"

The sleepy little girl nodded and woke up.

The Zhipi people of the Zen Monastery handed her a photo. In the photo, it was a child wrapped in a kimono. He looked like he had just stepped into the "three" of the March [-]th Festival. He had white hair and azure blue hair. Eye.

"This is Wujo Satoru."

Zhibi people said.

Oh... The six eyes of the Gojo family, Ah Jing realized.

It's no wonder that her reflection arc is long. You know, there is a distance like a moat between a single-digit age and a double-digit age. The guy he regards as his number one enemy.

"He's in that age group now."

Zhibi said: "We need to know what kind of spells the Gojo family's Six Eyes will awaken in the future."

That pair of different-colored pupils, the eyes of identifying the future, many people thought they were veiled.

Ah Jing ignored the prying eyes around her. She held the somewhat wrinkled color photo in her hand, lowered her head, and countless information flowed into her mind.She was silent for a long time, then spoke again: "There is no lower limit."

"—Gojo Satoru's technique has no lower limit."

There was a snap, the sound of the porcelain cup hitting the ground and shattering.The relationship between the Zenyuan family and the Wutiao family is at odds, and everyone knows what this term means.

"you sure?"

Zhibi looked at her: "I need an accurate answer."

"A weapon aimed at that person will be stopped in mid-air by a strange force."

Ah Jing blinked: "That should be..."

Even the method of use has been mentioned, so there is absolutely no mistake.

Whispering voices erupted from the crowd, Zhipiren coughed and slapped the table hard, and everyone fell silent again.If it's just the six eyes, or if the six eyes cooperate with other spells, then maybe you can find ways to counteract it, but if there is no lower limit... Is it possible that in this era, the Wutiao family will rely on this child to reach the peak?

Zhipiren's lips moved, wanting to ask some other questions, but he didn't say it outright after thinking about it.The Chanyuan fan who was sitting on the side glanced at him, and said straight away: "Since you don't want to speak up, let me ask: If you want to kill Gojo Wu, what method do you need?"

As soon as this remark came out, in an instant, there was silence in the vast room.

Chanyuan Naohiko also looked at the past, feeling quite complicated - this technique is somewhat interesting, could she really kill people by pre-reading the future?

But this time, Ah Jing failed to give an answer immediately.

"Only relying on this, the amount of intelligence is not enough."

She pushed the photo in her hand out: "A prediction about life and death can only be made by observing him. I have to see him with my own eyes to see more things."