In fact, Xu San didn't want to demonstrate it to Fujita.
After all, how can this kind of housekeeping ability be revealed to the enemy?
When he first said Madoka, he wanted to scare Fujita.
But I didn't expect that Fujita was so shameless that he had to demonstrate it himself.
After careful consideration, I decided to demonstrate it to him, because this trick was too mysterious, and even Fujita Oki, who was similar to Hattori Hanzo, probably wouldn't be able to understand the mystery.
No saber.
Xu San activated Yuan again and maintained it for about three seconds.
Sure enough, Fujita Oki didn't notice anything, he just frowned slightly.
"Fujita-kun, what do you feel?" Xu San asked.
Fujita closed his eyes and meditated, "I feel the atmosphere around me has changed. This is a sensory change. When I step into your circle, I feel like I have entered from one room to another. In short, it is very wonderful. I feel sorry for my lack of language, I don’t know how to describe it.”
Fan Ji also followed Fujita Chong into Madoka's range just now, but she didn't feel it.
She blinked and asked with a look of confusion on her face, "I didn't feel anything."
"That's because you haven't reached that level yet. Hanzo's strength is slightly higher than mine, so he can escape the fatal blow only by feeling it." Fujita said enviously, and then shook his head, feeling that Xu Sanxin should have learned this trick. Can't learn anymore.
Fan Ji pouted, looking unwilling and dissatisfied!
Because he had never seen Xu San use a sword, she always bullied Xu San the few times he had quarreled with Xu San.
"Let's do this, Huanjiang." Xu San said, reaching out and picking up Murasame, "In order to take care of you, I will demonstrate with the knife! But I won't actually use the knife."
"Ah?!" Fan Ji was a little surprised, "Thank you."
Xu San's hand gently rested on the handle of the knife, and the circle opened again, maintaining it at about three meters.
This time was different from last time, Xu San activated Murasame's skills.
Three meters away, it was calm and calm, and Xu San looked like he was just using an ordinary sword-drawing technique.
But when Fan Ji stepped within three meters, she suddenly felt the cold hair all over her body explode, and a kind of deathly coldness crawled from the soles of her feet to the back of her head instantly like a cold current.
She didn't even think, she just jumped back. In the process of jumping back, she unnaturally pulled out her ninja sword.
"Hoo! Hoo~" Xu San withdrew Yuan and began to breathe heavily. At the same time, he saw that his energy became a little more depressed.
After taking a few breaths and adjusting his breath again, Xu San smiled bitterly, "It takes a lot of energy when holding the knife. It's ridiculous."
Fujita did not laugh, but savored the new experience.
After a while, he shook his head and said, "Xu Sanjun's profound meaning is indeed extraordinary, but now I can only get a glimpse of it. Maybe I won't be able to understand its profound meaning in another ten years."
Fan Ji put away her Ninja sword, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and looked at Xu San with awe in her eyes.
She approached Fujita and said, "Brother, is it as exaggerated as you said?"
"That's a bit exaggerated. Ten years later I will realize that I have outstanding talent." Fujita said a little sadly, a little unwillingly, but even more admirable.
"But his hand and foot skills are not good, he is not even as good as a genin." Fan Ji whispered, trying to find a reason for her leader.
"His talent is all in the sword. If he is a little weak in hand and foot skills, it doesn't matter."
Xu San's ears were as good as ever, and he heard Fan Ji's words clearly, so he immediately retorted, "Who do you think is not good? I don't know who it is. I almost beat me to the point where I couldn't get out of bed a few days ago. In the end, He kept begging for mercy."
Xu San's words were of course talking about the day he was pushed down by Fan Ji.
Fan Ji rarely blushed, "Nonsense, I didn't ask for mercy?"
"Haha, do you want to listen to the recording?"
Xu San was bluffing, how could he have a recording or something? He said this just to see Fan Ji's helpless expression.
Unfortunately, he was wrong.
Fan Ji didn't care about the recording at all. Instead, she leaned close to Xu San and said coquettishly, "Conan-chan, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby? I like it so much. Take it out and listen to it. This is ours Proof of love.”
Xu San pretended to touch his pocket and said regretfully, "The replica seems to have lost its arrow during the battle."
"Return a copy!?" Fan Ji asked.
"Of course, I have to make eight or ten copies of something of such great commemorative value." Xu San continued to lie.
"Then why don't you give me one?" Fan Ji chided coquettishly.
"I can't find you! You are so elusive."
"Well" Fan Ji bit her finger, acting like an innocent girl, "Then next time you copy it, put it in this room, and I will pick it up myself."
"Okay!" Xu San couldn't stand Fan Ji's close-range teasing, so he pulled her into his arms, "However, I think it would be better if we record a new one."
Fan Ji fell into his arms, put her face close to his chest, and said shyly, "Aren't you tired?"
"Ahem~" Fujita coughed and signaled you two idiots not to go too far.
Fan Ji pushed, left Xu San's arms, and stood aside obediently.
"Xu Sanjun, Ji Yiliu's promise is valid at any time. I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first!" After saying that, he opened the window and jumped out. Before landing, he specifically said to Fan Ji, "Xiao Huan, now you still have I’m on a mission, so it’s not suitable for me to be pregnant.”
"Crack!" The window was closed, leaving Xu San with an awkward look on his face, and Huan Ji looking at Xu San eagerly.
"Hoo~"
Xu San secretly thought, it’s so dangerous!
I almost delayed my business because of this little slut.
He quickly sat up straight and looked straight, "Huanjiang, it's getting late! You should return Nanako, otherwise it will be difficult if Xiao Jin finds out."
"So what if she knows? It's not like she doesn't know you're lustful. It's just one more woman, and it doesn't mean anything to you." Fan Ji said, unbuttoning a few buttons of her ninja costume, and then half-way lazily Lying on the tatami.
Turning a blind eye, Xu San still sat upright, "You were beaten by your brother!"
"That's my fault, I deserve it!" Fan Ji raised her head slightly and looked at Xu San.
"Are the previous generation Tsunade and your brother lovers?" Xu San asked a gossip question.
"That's right." Fan Ji said lazily, her tone unclear whether she was sure or negative.
"Can you ninjas also fall in love?" Xu San continued to gossip.
"It's hard to say for a while, and I can't explain it for a while. In short, the more outstanding ninjas, the less freedom they have in this aspect, and those genin without strength are very casual. But, like me and my brother, if you want to experience normal love, just Difficult thing!”
With helplessness and melancholy in her words, Fan Ji stared at Xu San affectionately, "My brother and Tsunade have touched the interests of some people." (End of Chapter)
