Chapter 197 Should I let go
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Xiao Se Pi
Learning Bamen Dunjia is just a joke. The current Emperor Kaihuang has not long since become a Chunin, and has not yet emerged. As for his father, Matt Dai, a ten-thousand-year ninja, many people in the village look down on his strength, so the high-level even No battlefield missions have been arranged for him, and he has been completing some simple ninja missions in the village.
The Bamen Dunjia is indeed very strong, and An Yao is even confident that he can fully grasp it and open it to the eighth door, but this kind of body art that ends together is not his pursuit, and it is not worth giving up the practice of sword skills for this, as it is useless to learn.
After waking up, Anyao looked in the mirror to see his expression, his eyes were dark, his eyes were blurred, his spirit was listless, and he felt an indescribable laziness. After putting on Anbu's mask, he looked again, um, it was much better.
An Yao, who was going out, looked for a direction, and quickly disappeared in front of the door. After arriving at the place, he knocked on the door, but no one answered. An Yao, who had lingered for a long time, pushed the door open. Looking around, the room and hall were clean and tidy. Ruxin, it seems that Zhenhong and Yuhihong are not at home, and that's right, they have just gone through the war, and they should be busy rebuilding tasks.
An Yao came here to treat Zhenhong. During the Konoha Guard Battle, Zhenhong was already seriously injured in order to protect the group of little ninjas. He originally thought that he would go to the hospital for treatment after the war, but A few days passed, An Yao never saw him coming, so he had to come to the door in person.
Since you can't find anyone, then go ask Xi Hihong. I heard Xiao Nan mention it by chance before, and the two often go to the training ground to practice together. Why don't you go and see if she is there.
Sure enough, An Yao who came here saw Yuhihong at a glance. At this moment, she was full of determination, holding a shuriken, surrounding the stakes, and constantly practicing physical skills. If you look closely, you will find her There were already several cuts in his hand, he was very attentive and didn't notice An Yao's arrival at all.
An Yao stopped, did not disturb her training, and stood behind her intently not far away to observe. This was the first time he saw Xi Hihong training so hard, and he was very pleased.
That's great, it seems that this Konoha guard battle gave her a sense of urgency, and she slowly recalled the details of getting along with Kurenai Yuhi in her mind. The desire for strength is far lower than that of Xiaonan, and she has already left her far behind. Even Kakashi, who is a few years younger than her, is far ahead. There are not only factors of talent, but also the result of personal hard work. For those who work hard, An Yao has always agreed with it.
"That's enough, Hong, stop practicing."
A loud shout interrupted An Yao's thoughts.
I saw a boy who was about the same age as Yuhihong ran out from a distance and stood in front of the stake, stopping her crazy training.
"Asma, get out of the way." Yuhihong stopped with a very displeased expression.
Asma shook her head, looked at the wound on Yuhihong's hand with distressed eyes and said: "Your hand is bleeding, you should go for treatment, if you continue to train like this, you will be injured."
"It's none of your business."
Asma heard Yu Hihong's cold words, felt bitter, sighed, turned her head suddenly to An Yao, who had been watching for a while, and said, "Don't think I don't know who you are if you wear a mask, she's all hurt oh, can't you see?"
"Ah..." Yuhihong turned her head and looked in the direction of Asma's shouting. With just one glance, she recognized this Anbu, and it must be Anbu. Looking not far behind, his eyes turned red, he hesitated to speak.
An Yao stepped forward, patted Xi Hihong on the shoulder, and encouraged: "Train hard."
After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around and leave. He felt that there was no need to continue. It is normal to get injured during training. This time, he was so close that he almost failed to save them. If he encounters danger again next time What to do, during the Three World Wars, the most indispensable thing was fighting and death.
"You bastard."
Seeing An Yao approaching, Asma not only did not stop Xi Hihong from training, but added fuel to it, her face flushed angrily, she cursed, and raised her fist to hit her.
"boom."
An Yao's eyes turned cold, and he flicked his fingers. Before he could react, an electric arc knocked him to the ground ahead of time, and the paralysis effect attached to Thunder Dun made him unable to get up for a short time.
"Sure enough, those who join Anbu are cold-blooded guys. Could it be that because she likes you, you can not care about her at all, and never consider her feelings?" Asma, who fell to the ground, hissed Roaring.
Kurenai Yuhi took a step forward in shock and said, "Asma, stop talking, you..."
"Let him talk." An Yao interrupted Xi Hihong, and the eyes under the mask became indifferent.
Asma gritted his teeth and stood up with difficulty, he decided to go all out, and said all the words that had been buried in his heart for a long time: "Okay, let me say, then I will say, you carried her to school when Yuhihong was very young." Right? After that? Did you take her shopping? Did you play with her? Did you perform missions with her? Do you know what she likes and what she hates? What qualifications do you have to make her like you, you are not worthy!"
An Yao quietly listened to Asma's words, and replied very calmly: "Whether I am qualified or not, it is not up to you to judge."
"Haha." Asma laughed wildly and stood up, pointing to An Yao's mask and said: "If you have the ability, take off the mask and let me see if there is no trace of guilt in your eyes, I really want to know , What exactly does Hong like about you?"
An Yao took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "Actually, I don't know."
"I don't know, this is your answer..."
"enough."
Yu Hihong burst into tears at some point, came to An Yao's body, touched An Yao's big hand lightly with her fingertips, then held it firmly, and said to Asma with a resolute expression: "What are you doing?" I don't understand, the relationship between us does not need outsiders to intervene, you are not qualified to teach him a lesson, and, I don't want to see you again!"
"what?"
Asma's body shook, looking at the two people who were close, she only felt a nameless fire rushing from the soles of her feet to her forehead, her heart ached for a while, and she yelled: "Okay, I'll go, I won't show up again in front of you."
An Yao looked at Asma who was going away, and sighed secretly. If he was a little dissatisfied because Asma interrupted Xi Hihong's training at the beginning, so he used Lei Dun to educate him a little, then Asma Those words exploded in An Yao's heart like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.
To a certain extent, what Asma said is not wrong. The relationship between the two is destined to be owed more by An Yao. Who has loved, must be her feeling.
Maybe, I was really wrong, should I let go? Looking at Yuhi Hong who is close at hand, An Yao began to reflect...
The Bamen Dunjia is indeed very strong, and An Yao is even confident that he can fully grasp it and open it to the eighth door, but this kind of body art that ends together is not his pursuit, and it is not worth giving up the practice of sword skills for this, as it is useless to learn.
After waking up, Anyao looked in the mirror to see his expression, his eyes were dark, his eyes were blurred, his spirit was listless, and he felt an indescribable laziness. After putting on Anbu's mask, he looked again, um, it was much better.
An Yao, who was going out, looked for a direction, and quickly disappeared in front of the door. After arriving at the place, he knocked on the door, but no one answered. An Yao, who had lingered for a long time, pushed the door open. Looking around, the room and hall were clean and tidy. Ruxin, it seems that Zhenhong and Yuhihong are not at home, and that's right, they have just gone through the war, and they should be busy rebuilding tasks.
An Yao came here to treat Zhenhong. During the Konoha Guard Battle, Zhenhong was already seriously injured in order to protect the group of little ninjas. He originally thought that he would go to the hospital for treatment after the war, but A few days passed, An Yao never saw him coming, so he had to come to the door in person.
Since you can't find anyone, then go ask Xi Hihong. I heard Xiao Nan mention it by chance before, and the two often go to the training ground to practice together. Why don't you go and see if she is there.
Sure enough, An Yao who came here saw Yuhihong at a glance. At this moment, she was full of determination, holding a shuriken, surrounding the stakes, and constantly practicing physical skills. If you look closely, you will find her There were already several cuts in his hand, he was very attentive and didn't notice An Yao's arrival at all.
An Yao stopped, did not disturb her training, and stood behind her intently not far away to observe. This was the first time he saw Xi Hihong training so hard, and he was very pleased.
That's great, it seems that this Konoha guard battle gave her a sense of urgency, and she slowly recalled the details of getting along with Kurenai Yuhi in her mind. The desire for strength is far lower than that of Xiaonan, and she has already left her far behind. Even Kakashi, who is a few years younger than her, is far ahead. There are not only factors of talent, but also the result of personal hard work. For those who work hard, An Yao has always agreed with it.
"That's enough, Hong, stop practicing."
A loud shout interrupted An Yao's thoughts.
I saw a boy who was about the same age as Yuhihong ran out from a distance and stood in front of the stake, stopping her crazy training.
"Asma, get out of the way." Yuhihong stopped with a very displeased expression.
Asma shook her head, looked at the wound on Yuhihong's hand with distressed eyes and said: "Your hand is bleeding, you should go for treatment, if you continue to train like this, you will be injured."
"It's none of your business."
Asma heard Yu Hihong's cold words, felt bitter, sighed, turned her head suddenly to An Yao, who had been watching for a while, and said, "Don't think I don't know who you are if you wear a mask, she's all hurt oh, can't you see?"
"Ah..." Yuhihong turned her head and looked in the direction of Asma's shouting. With just one glance, she recognized this Anbu, and it must be Anbu. Looking not far behind, his eyes turned red, he hesitated to speak.
An Yao stepped forward, patted Xi Hihong on the shoulder, and encouraged: "Train hard."
After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around and leave. He felt that there was no need to continue. It is normal to get injured during training. This time, he was so close that he almost failed to save them. If he encounters danger again next time What to do, during the Three World Wars, the most indispensable thing was fighting and death.
"You bastard."
Seeing An Yao approaching, Asma not only did not stop Xi Hihong from training, but added fuel to it, her face flushed angrily, she cursed, and raised her fist to hit her.
"boom."
An Yao's eyes turned cold, and he flicked his fingers. Before he could react, an electric arc knocked him to the ground ahead of time, and the paralysis effect attached to Thunder Dun made him unable to get up for a short time.
"Sure enough, those who join Anbu are cold-blooded guys. Could it be that because she likes you, you can not care about her at all, and never consider her feelings?" Asma, who fell to the ground, hissed Roaring.
Kurenai Yuhi took a step forward in shock and said, "Asma, stop talking, you..."
"Let him talk." An Yao interrupted Xi Hihong, and the eyes under the mask became indifferent.
Asma gritted his teeth and stood up with difficulty, he decided to go all out, and said all the words that had been buried in his heart for a long time: "Okay, let me say, then I will say, you carried her to school when Yuhihong was very young." Right? After that? Did you take her shopping? Did you play with her? Did you perform missions with her? Do you know what she likes and what she hates? What qualifications do you have to make her like you, you are not worthy!"
An Yao quietly listened to Asma's words, and replied very calmly: "Whether I am qualified or not, it is not up to you to judge."
"Haha." Asma laughed wildly and stood up, pointing to An Yao's mask and said: "If you have the ability, take off the mask and let me see if there is no trace of guilt in your eyes, I really want to know , What exactly does Hong like about you?"
An Yao took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "Actually, I don't know."
"I don't know, this is your answer..."
"enough."
Yu Hihong burst into tears at some point, came to An Yao's body, touched An Yao's big hand lightly with her fingertips, then held it firmly, and said to Asma with a resolute expression: "What are you doing?" I don't understand, the relationship between us does not need outsiders to intervene, you are not qualified to teach him a lesson, and, I don't want to see you again!"
"what?"
Asma's body shook, looking at the two people who were close, she only felt a nameless fire rushing from the soles of her feet to her forehead, her heart ached for a while, and she yelled: "Okay, I'll go, I won't show up again in front of you."
An Yao looked at Asma who was going away, and sighed secretly. If he was a little dissatisfied because Asma interrupted Xi Hihong's training at the beginning, so he used Lei Dun to educate him a little, then Asma Those words exploded in An Yao's heart like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.
To a certain extent, what Asma said is not wrong. The relationship between the two is destined to be owed more by An Yao. Who has loved, must be her feeling.
Maybe, I was really wrong, should I let go? Looking at Yuhi Hong who is close at hand, An Yao began to reflect...
