Naruto Uchiha: Two or three things

If you look at the battle between the two of them just from an ordinary person's perspective, it can be said that it is gaudy and the movements of the two are completely unclear.

But the man was obviously taken aback. In a flash of lightning, he could still clearly see that every move Nan Ming made was exactly the same as Uchiha Takumi back then.

That familiar movement made him a little stunned. Looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, the man suddenly understood the identity of the person in front of him.

"Really, you are his child..."

Nan Ming waved the knife with a look of displeasure, and the force became stronger every time, but the man caught it with ease, and sometimes even returned it a few times.

"Boy, the knife is pretty good."

This indifferent attitude made Nan Ming furious again. She seemed to be able to see the expression on the man's face behind the mask, as if he was playing with a cat.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Before he finished speaking, Nan Ming continued to move his hands, and started to increase the speed of swinging the sword to the limit of his body.

A trace of surprise flashed on the masked man's face, and then he became serious and blocked cautiously.

I thought this was This child was at his limit, and when he didn't expect it, Nan Ming suddenly injected tailed beast chakra into the sword blade. Not only did her sword become as hard as a century-old ice, but she also unknowingly released ice energy. Slowed down the man's movements

"Uchiha swordsmanship, Ginsu!"

Nan Ming swung his sword faster than he could see clearly. By the time the masked man really reacted, the hilt of the sword in his hand had turned red from the cold, and the blade had become blunt. It's out of shape - the blade has long been covered with large and small irregular ice edges.

"Is this so?..."

The man was only surprised for a moment, and then he assumed the posture of wielding a sword. The red blade in his hand suddenly glowed darkly, and the sword marks like dragon scales shone dimly. The temperature of the sword suddenly increased, and Nan Ming The ice edges caused by the ice attribute chakra melted instantly.

And suddenly there was a short wave rising from the bottom to the top on the sword blade, and the sword seemed to be refreshed, and any gaps on the blade were completely gone.

Nan Ming didn't hesitate at this time. He raised his hand suddenly, lunged forward with his feet, and slashed his face with a knife. This time, he swung the sword very fast, and the opponent had no time to block and retreated.

Nan Ming slowly sheathed the sword. The moment the sword entered the scabbard, there was a click, and the mask on the man's face suddenly broke into two halves.

"You don't know how to use this sword?..."

Nan Ming turned her head as she spoke. She had noticed a long time ago that the sword was not as powerful as it should be in his hands. According to the scroll, some swords have spiritual energy, and they will subtly choose their own master. , the biggest sign of not being chosen by a knife is that no matter how long you use this knife, you will feel uncomfortable, and the depth of the feeling is directly proportional to the knife's recognition of you.

Similarly, the red sword seemed like a decoration in his hand. Although he had mastered blocking and pace, the sword was unwilling to take the initiative to fulfill his wishes. Such a swordsman holding this sword, What a waste of resources.

She looked at the man's face. He had a delicate face, light brown hair, and eyes the same color as his hair. Nan Ming suddenly felt that he had seen this face before somewhere. She was stunned for a while, and suddenly thought of a man holding an umbrella. figure.

What's that man's name?

Nan Ming searched his memory carefully, and finally remembered a name. She looked at the face in front of her and spoke slowly

"you...Do you have a younger brother named Fujihansuke?"

The man's body was slightly startled after hearing the name, and then he raised his eyes and looked at Nan Ming.

"You know him?

Nan Ming nodded,"Classmate.""

The man's expression suddenly turned a little nostalgic, which made Nan Ming a little confused.

"Is it..."The man raised his lips slightly and looked at Nan Ming,"It's getting late. I hope we can see each other again without such a flash of swords and swords."

Before Nan Ming could react, the man threw a smoke bomb at his feet and disappeared into Nan Ming. In front of me.

? ? ?

What is this operation? I had a fight for no reason. I didn't get any benefits. I just looked at his face and the other party just ran away?

This man had a mask on his face, and he was obviously from ANBU, but it was hard to tell whether he was Danzo's subordinate or the Third Generation's subordinate Nan Ming, but no matter who he was, she had now had a head-on battle with him. If it's a misunderstanding, it would be fine if it's solved, but if it's surveillance......Nan Ming couldn't help but sigh. It's really hard for him to do anything now. After all, he is weak now. Even if he fights to the death, he can't make any waves.

Thinking of this, Nan Ming couldn't help but clenched her fists. Her current condition was not the best. Even the close combat that she was most proud of was still difficult to show off on this fragile body. Even after practicing for a few hours, I became extremely weak. My limbs were sore and limp, as if my soul was running around in my entire body, and my mental energy could only be concentrated on my hands or legs.

Even simple exercises made her so exhausted that Nan Ming didn't even dare to open her Sharingan, for fear that she would faint if she wasn't paying attention during the battle.

This feeling made Nan Ming very unhappy, but fortunately she felt that her soul was gradually merging with her current body, but the speed was very slow. At the current speed, the end of the fusion may be delayed to more than ten years. After that, although Nan Ming was in the golden period of physical growth by that time, she really didn't dare to put her heart in her belly. If she put all her mind on fusing her body, what could she do? It can only be very few.

She couldn't pick up the sesame seeds and throw away the watermelon. Thinking of this, Nan Ming couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Is there no way to quickly improve the body's fusion ability?

For some reason, a figure of a long-haired man suddenly appeared in her mind. Yes, that was the figure of Orochimaru, the god of technology. Nan Ming immediately shook his head. If he got together with Uncle Snake, he would not escape death..

After thinking for a while, Nan Ming sighed. In the end, she just came to the conclusion that the most simple and unpretentious things are often the best.

If he wanted to improve his fusion ability, he could only exercise his body. Nan Ming had to add a plan to run around Konoha Village five times every morning in his daily schedule. Although he couldn't do the same terrifying amount of practice as Metkai. In comparison, but for the existing Nanming, it is completely enough.

With this thought in mind, Nan Ming put on two swords and started today's running journey.

A figure with brown hair stood on top of the Hokage Rock. He looked down at the girl running hard, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.