Naruto: Konoha’s Kanpu

After entering winter, there have been no less than ten heavy snowfalls in the village. Although the snow in other places has been cleaned up in time, Qianshou Park is still a piece of silver because it covers too much area and the trees are vertical and horizontal. Vegetarian wrap.

As soon as Hanfeng and Zhishui entered the Qianshou Park, they saw many people outside with children building snowmen and playing snowball fights in the snow.

The cold wind was in a trance for a while, feeling that what was in front of him was just an ordinary amusement park.

The Senju family used to be a super wealthy family on a par with the Uchiha family. It reached its peak in the generation of Senshou Hasuma and Senshou Tobirama, but unfortunately it was extremely prosperous and declined. After a few decades, the powerful Senju family was weak in succession. , after all, is slowly withdrawing from the stage of history.

Even the park named after Senju seems to be losing its meaning.

Next to Zhishui, after entering Qianshou Park, he was also deeply touched, and kept telling the brilliant deeds of the Qianshou family.

The cold wind's knowledge of the Qianshou clan's past is limited to the first generation's wooden escape, the second generation's water escape, and various forbidden techniques. At this time, from Zhishui's mouth, he learned a lot of secrets. But compared to the past, the cold wind wants to know more about the current situation.

"Zhishui, what happened to the Qianshou clan? Did they move to the vicinity of Qianshou Park?" Han Feng asked softly, thinking of when he, Iruka, Hongdou and others came to Qianshou Park for dinner The figure of the old woman I met.

Zhishui shook his head and laughed: "Thousands Park was created by three generations in recognition of the merits of the Qianshou family. Although it was named after the Qianshou, the Qianshou family did not live here."

"Then where did they go?" Han Feng asked, and at the same time kept going deeper with Zhi Shui, and quickly left the noisy voice behind.

Zhishui smiled and said, "They didn't go anywhere, they just scattered in the village. It may be because their clan is rare, so it gives people the illusion that the thousand-hand clan has disappeared."

"Diaspora?"

The cold wind was a little surprised.

"Since the first and second generations of the Qianshou family, the most representative figure is the legendary Tsunade-senpai, one of the three ninjas. Unfortunately, Tsunade-senpai has no intention of taking care of the family. Tsunade's leadership, few clan members, and no one can inherit the first generation of Mu Dun, over time, the Qianshou clan has gradually integrated into the village. Maybe there are people from the Qianshou clan among the people who play outside."

Shishui said with a smile.

"I see!"

The cold wind was instantly enlightened and suddenly realized, there was a feeling that there was no difference between knowing and not knowing.

As for Tsunade, who lives in a secluded place... Han Feng shook his head, and the people were tough.

"Okay, Zhishui, we are not here to cherish the memory of the Qianshou family!"

The cold wind looked around, and they had come to a rather remote corner. Not far away was a snow forest, and the head could not be seen.

Han Feng took out Kunai and provoked, "You! Come here!!"

Zhishui's face was straight, and his toes jumped back quickly. At the same time, his right hand was unguarded, and his left hand took out a three-handed lijian, which shot at the cold wind the moment he landed.

The three-handed swords attacked from the left, middle and right. Although Han Feng's actual combat experience is not rich, he is no longer a novice. As soon as he turned around, he took the initiative to attack the hand in the right direction. Rijian rushed away.

In this way, the cold wind only has to face the lily sword!

Zhishui's eyes brightened slightly, and the color of approval flashed, but the movement in his hand was non-stop. With a flick of his left hand, Zhishui once again threw out a handful of kunai.

Kunai came first, and slammed into the right shuriken. The speed of the shuriken instantly soared, and at the same time, the direction changed greatly, and instantly disappeared from the cold wind's field of vision.

Why is this scene so familiar?

Hanfeng suddenly remembered that he seemed to play with Shinichi Hinata like this a few months ago.

But he didn't have a blank eye!

The cold wind was startled and angry, but there was no other way than to use the Shunshu technique.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the cold wind turned into a gust of wind and disappeared in place in an instant.

After three steps, the cold wind had appeared in front of Zhishui, and Kuwu in his hand rubbed it towards Zhishui's left abdomen without stopping!

Zhishui is in danger and not chaotic, holding Kuwu upside down in his right hand, accurately blocking the cold wind's Kuwu.

Keng!

In the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, Han Feng and Zhi Shui kicked each other at the same time.

Boom!

The two people who had one more footprint on each body quickly retreated by the strength of each other's feet, and charged towards each other again after accumulating strength.

The two quickly staggered in the snow, and snowflakes splashed under their feet.

Keng, Keng...

Accompanied by the increasingly compact sound of gold and iron clashing, the movements of the cold wind and Shishui are getting faster and faster, and the frequency of shots is getting higher and higher!

The snow within a radius of ten meters has been ruined by the two of them.

From the outsider's point of view, this may be a close battle, but only Han Feng understands that at this time, he was completely driven by Zhishui's offensive, and he had to be forced to speed up and increase the frequency of shots to counteract Zhishui's offensive. As a result, the pressure of the cold wind is also increasing!

"Some can't keep up..."

Cold wind's face is ugly.

On the other hand, Zhishui, although his expression is solemn, his vigorous figure is like flowing water, and there is no reluctance at all!

Moreover, the action of stopping the water is still accelerating!

Not to mention the cold wind, even the sight can't keep up with Zhishui's hand speed!

呲!

At the last moment, the two of them crossed each other, and Zhishui's bitterness cut through the cold wind's coat mercilessly.

"Are you all right?"

Shishui put away Kuwu and walked to Hanfeng, "How do you feel?"

"Feel……"

Not too wonderful.

Han Feng looked down at the scratches on his coat, and felt lost: I'm going to be scolded when I go home?

He glanced at Zhishui, and found that the other party's eyes were extremely bright, sharp, and energetic. Although he didn't open his eyes, there seemed to be some kind of magical power in it.

Cold Wind hesitated for a while, and finally lost a collection technique.

The green light group in my mind rolled and rushed in an instant, half-paying, a purple stardust spewed out of the green light group, and dozens of light blue light spots slowly revolved around the green light group.

Cold wind... stunned.

Purple……

After blue and red, is there a third color? !

The cold wind's heart was beating like a drum, and regardless of what Zhishui was saying, he directly wrapped his consciousness around this purple stardust.

This is... dynamic vision.

The cold wind sucked in a breath of cold air. It sounds like it is very suitable for playing tennis...

When Han Feng thought about it, he saw this purple stardust suddenly fall from the light blue starlight, turning into a purple halo and blending into Han Feng's eyes from the inside.

In the next instant, Han Feng felt that his eyes were a little itchy. He restrained the itching and blinked his eyes for half a minute. Finally, his world became clear.

Qianshou Park is still the same Qianshou Park, and the snow forest still stands there, but in the sight of the cold wind, it always feels that everything around is a little different.

"Cold wind?"

Shishui, who didn't know what he had contributed, still had a concerned expression on his face, "Are you all right?"

Cold wind recovered, looked at Zhishui, his eyes sparkled: "Zhishui, come again!!"

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