Vol 3 Chapter 74: Hui night will mode

"Grandpa Grandpa, let me go, I want to go to the battlefield!"
The shouts of the ropes came, and Yan Yan licked his ears, and he yawned helplessly.
After reluctantly asking for help from Muye Village, Masahiko suddenly remembered that there was a rope tree. He rushed to Konoha in the night and prepared to tie the rope tree to the country of Vortex.
"Grandpa Grandpa, can you go to the battlefield when you say good?" The rope tree was hard, and it was changed to soft, whispering.
"Rose tree, your injury is still not good, and the grandfather of the vortex country will train you personally, how many people can't ask for it..." On the side, the master is slowly persuading.
"Don't advise him, I will take him away and I will finish it..." Zheng Yan waved his hand and said, "And, if you have time to see the mirror, tell him to be careful. The people who came to the wood leaves may stare. Got to him."
A brief introduction, "That rope tree?"
Masahiko shook his head. "He should have been eyeing too, but there should be nothing around me, rest assured!"
After that, Masahiko did not pay attention to the rope tree that was still struggling, and took him to the sky and went straight to the country of the vortex. Because of the fear of rushing over at night, he was so sleepy.
Returning to the country of the vortex, Masahiko did not pay attention to the frustrated rope tree, called the two tribes, told them to look after the rope tree, and he plunged into the bed at home.
However, ten minutes later, Masahiko opened his eyes helplessly and sighed, "I am insomnia!"
His mind still thought about the strange Penn six, and the way to correct the plot very deliberately.
"When I saw Heaven, he should have said hello to me... Did you know me? But I have never seen a young man with a pair of eyes in my impression?"

Double, Mito? Everyday?

Masahiko was stunned by his own thoughts, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he finally slept.
The next day, he was awakened by a rush of knocking on the door.
"Zheng Yan grandfather, wake up, the job!" Yunai's voice came, Zheng Yan sighed helplessly.
"Hey? Not right, the shadow is divided into the body!" Zheng Yan suddenly made a move and found himself stupid before, isn't there such a good ninja?
"Youna, let's go." The shadows separated from Youna, and Zheng Yan was relieved.
However, he has been woken up, and he has no mood to sleep again. He has been holding the rope tree last night and he has to go and see how the rope tree is.
The two tribes who watched the rope tree were already sleepy. Zheng Yan did not explain clearly yesterday. They completely watched the rope tree as a prisoner.
Masahiko smiled helplessly. "You two have worked hard, go back to rest."
"Yes, great elder!"
Masahiko nodded and walked into the house.
The rope tree is estimated to have been enough, and he slept unconsciously. Zheng Yan did not rush to call him. He needs to think about how the rope tree is arranged.
There is no need to think about the battlefield. Before the rope tree has a certain ability to protect itself, Zheng Yan does not dare to let him leave his sight.
As for cultivation, the 14-year-old rope tree already has the strength of Zhong Ren, and there are many lacks, but Zheng Yan really does not know where to teach.
"Water, wind, soil three attributes, there is a spiral pill in the wind is actually enough, the physical quality of the rope tree such as the spiral sword is not up to the requirements."
"Then, teach him the bandits first, the bandits are better at life." Zheng Yan said, looked at the rope tree still asleep, picking an eyebrow, the bed of the rope tree collapsed...
The rope tree jumped up in a ignorant way and saw Zheng Yan. He actually sighed like a little old man, and he was very sad.
Masahiko shook his head helplessly. "Come with me, teach you two powerful ninjutsu today!"
The rope tree finally brought up a little spirit, followed by Zheng Yan to the training ground that the vortex family had just built.
"Looking good, bandit - rock hidden technique!"
Masahiko's hands were printed and then put in and out in the land.
The corner of the rope tree twitched. "Grandpa Grandpa, is it good to use Ninjutsu? Is this technique used for escape?"
Zheng Yan glanced at him. "You don't know. I thought that in the past, I relied on this technique and Uchiha, and I took out the name of the whirlpool."
"Hehewei name?" The rope tree questioned, seeing Zheng Yan's eyes getting more and more round, and helplessly began to practice.
There are only four seals in Rocky, and the rope tree can be completely remembered after reading it again, but it is not so easy to learn.
The rope tree Ninjutsu talent is not bad. After reading it again, the imitation is similar, but after the seal, it is not drilled in the soil like Zhengyan.
Zheng Yan’s perceptual ability has been on, and he suddenly found out the error of the rope tree and began to correct it.
After about half an hour, Zheng Yan said all the details, and the rest is the practice of the rope tree.
Masahiko asked him to practice hard, and he walked away with a dignified look.
When he applied the technique of Yan Yin, he felt exceptionally smooth. Although it may be the merit of his own eight attributes, but the feeling of being like a fish tells him that this is not the case.
"Is it black?"
Masahiko was dignified and opened his clothes a hundred meters away from the rope tree, looking at a black wrinkled frown on his stomach.
"I was in a hurry because of the rush, the seal was too messy. The four elephants were unprinted!"
Masahiko lifted a few basic four-image seals, did not feel the black fluctuations, but felt that there seems to be a little change.
"I seem to be able to..."
Masahiko is a god, and instantly feels that he has entered a wonderful state.
"Grandpa Grandpa, what's wrong with you, his face is so dark?"
The rope tree noticed the situation here and came over.
Masahiko frowned, his hands were printed, "Water Margin - Water Shield!"
Through the water shield ~ EbookFREE.me ~ he took his face. A layer of black is on the face, it is not just a black face, it is simply an African. Masahiko rolled up his sleeves and his arms were the same color. Looking at the opposite rope tree, an inexplicable sense of irritability appeared, and he was shocked and quickly relieved this state.
With a sigh of relief, Masahiko slowly opened his mouth. "Nothing, go back and practice your own."
The rope tree walked away, and Zheng Yan frowned. "The feeling of irritability should have been invaded by the black. The so-called incarnation of the night will be a negative will."
"So, what's the use?"
In the heart of Zheng Yan’s curiosity, he entered the state again. Without a seal, he sneaked into the ground smoothly and was smoother and faster than before.
"Escape the stunts... This trick can be called the Hui night will mode?" Zheng Yan sighed and felt a little weak. "Others are the tail animal Chakra mode, how can I seal such a thing."
"Because I am suffering, I still want to study what is the use of this broken night will mode..."