Controlling time from Naruto

After that battle, the ghost and the ghost again entered a strait.

In the case of ghost dance, it is difficult to completely kill the ghosts, and the ghost dance is unscrupulous, but even if there is a wire threat to him, he will never Let yourself take risks.

At least the so-called sword genus made him feel threatened, and the intelligence is serious, so he does not intend to appear.

To make the worst plan, if there is a success in the world, then he can't hide for a hundred years, wait until the other party is dead, it is.

The ghost and ghosts will return to the stalemate again, which means that the mortality rate of the ghosts begins to decline, but because of the frequent activities of ghosts, the workload is still very large.

Especially as the captain of the column, it is very little time.

In addition to the executive task is to practice the sword.

At a certain courtyard of the ghost leader.

The butterfly touched the loose and clothing for practice, hands holding their own day wheels, eyes carefully and sharp staring in front, then raising the river knife struggling.

laugh!

The surface of the ribbon knife has a glimpse, and it has fallen a flight.

But this snatch is weak, but it is not a small number, just flying out of three feet, barely left a shallow impression on the wooden pile in front, disappeared.

"Or not……"

The butterfly sighed.

Her strength is too weak.

One year ago, she had already mastered the full concentration, and now she has maintained more than more than one year in this realm, and it has been fully equipped with the strength of the postage captain.

In fact, this is true that she has stabilized at speed and flexibility to the post level.

The problem is that her body is too small.

Just only 151 height, only 37 kg of weight, making her only equivalent to a small couple, in pure power, and have almost no power to break the ghost neck.

Even from true, she learned the sword, she played a lot of people in swords.

And her sister who cultivated swordsmanship, I have been able to make a way to fly out of ten meters away, and even combine my breath and swordsman, create a very strong new number of tricks.

But she has never been.

"Always this level, how do you help your sister ..."

The butterfly is tolerated, and the knife is holding a few times, but because of the mood disorders, it is not possible to make a few times.

It is also at this time that Chanel's figure appears in the courtyard.

She came to the butterfly, took out the light colored handkerchief, gently wipe the butterfly to bear the sweat of the forehead, showing gentle smile: "Okay, take a break."

The butterflio stopped, said: "But I haven't practiced it now ..."

"Okay, it is rare to have no thing today, and go out with me in the afternoon."

Xiang Naihui interrupted the butterflies, rushed to her: "The practice is not anxious."

She saw the butterfly to hurt the urgency, but she also knows that the practice is a deep accumulation and basis, but the butterflies may not be suitable for development in the direction of pure sword.

Powerful is not the most appropriate.

It is better to relax and rest, see if you can find other more appropriate directions.

"……Ok."

Looking at the smile of my sister's next, the butterflies finally put down the lancets in my hand.

She returned to the house.

Rinse your body and changed a coat, then reached to the yard, accompanying Xiang Nai Hui.

The two quickly came to the town.

The town is almost all poverty people, most of the clothes are worn, only a small number of people have no slits, this is already a good part of life.

Xiang Nai Huai keeps the gentleness to make people smile, leading the butterflies to walk in front, occasionally encounter a baldness of selling jewelry, stop, take a look, take some good-looking jewelry to make the butterfly .

The butterfly is not interested in the ornaments, but it is only standing there.

"Very beautiful!"

Xiang Nai Hui also gave the butterfly on a butterfly headdress, very satisfied with his head.

The butterflies are a bit can't stand the praise of my sister, I can't help but take the head.

This launcher, Yu Guang just saw a bridge that he came to people from people, there was a man who was ignorant of a hi-rope, and the other of the hemp rope was bundled with a child who looks only when only a few years old.

"elder sister."

The butterflies are finished, and then call it.

Xiang Nai Huiye followed the eyes of the butterflies, and suddenly saw this scene, slightly surprised, then put down the jewelry in his hand, led the butterfly to the direction of the past.

"That, can you bother?"

Xiang Naihui chased the man who took the child, rushed to the other side, still gentle tone.

"Ok?"

Man looks back.

Chanel asked: "Why is this child being bundled, is she still a sinner?"

The man shrugged and said: "I understand it, because she is dirty to die, and may also escape."

This sentence says, Chanel and butterfls have been understood that men are not the child's parents, or they are human dealers, or they are buying.

Because it is now chaotic era, many people are not alive, and they sell their children.

"Hello."

Xiang Nai Wang looks to the little girl, says to the other side, gentle: "I am a butterfly, the name is, what is your name?"

The little girl is never asking.

She looked at Xiang Nai, a pair of big eyes did not see any feelings, as if it was a numb body.

"The name of the name, she didn't, her parents didn't give her, and the other ... is already almost, you can stay away from her."

The man next to him answered, and said while reaching out, pushing the Chanel.

Snapped!

Standing behind the butterflies in front of it, she broke the man's hand, some unfortunately: "Please don't touch my sister."

Although her strength is very good, it is just a team of ordinary people naturally can't compare with her relative to the ghosts and other postures.

The man is slightly surprised, but it is a bit annoyed and said: "Hey, what is going on, this is what I bought, you have to talk to her!"

The butterfly endured the side of his sister, see Chanel Hui Hui, I looked at the little girl, I also understood my mean, extend his hand to his arms, said: "Then I bought this child."

"These are enough."

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With the voice falling, the butterfly will sprinkle a lot of money.

Then I took a rope in my hands, and I ran up with my sister Chanel.

"Hey, you wait!"

The man is also a bit a horror, and there is no reaction over time.

The butterfly has a little smile, while running back: "Still can't pick it up, the wind is very big, it is not good."

"Hey, this is good ..."

Chanel is so embarrassed to go back, while running a side: "Sorry."

Although the man is annoyed, the money is clear, it is obvious that the channel and butterflies are very inexpected, and some people next to them have begun to try to make money, but they can only protect their own money on the ground.