Family life and love are completely different. The "she" in life is nonsense; teasing you who are already upset; the shortcomings of "exciting and colorful" are presented one by one, challenging your nerves' endurance; as a man, for that tender moment, it is like a moth pursuing warmth, on the road of "understanding and magnanimity", that is, the end point to the road to extinguish the fire, go further and further.

"Pain-" A woman's move was really self-evident. She won 100% of it. When Jia Feiji used it, she used her two fingers to transport steel to escape, which was to pinch the big steel pliers hard to the waist, which was particularly powerful.

Kafaki said angrily: "I said, Naruto, you should take care of me for two days, don't keep staring at Honda Komatsuko like this." He didn't mind that Inaki and Yachiyo were by his side, his movements were straightforward and sharp expressions, and he could tell others that Kafaki was getting angry.

It's over, the love period ends early, I: "Can you let go, just don't look at Aoi."

Jiafeiji: "What did you say?! You call me so intimately. Did you call me the word "Dao Ji"?"

Do I want to say that when I was online and Baidu, I always called it like this? If I had known this would happen, I would not let Jia Feiji know my abilities and the ability to quickly recover from the injury of the "Path of Rebirth". It hurts so much that I must have bleeding internally. This is the characteristic of a woman who once formed a family. She entered the role very quickly, which was completely different from the thin-skinned shaved bee that had been taken into consideration.

At the risk of his life, he finally got a big steel pliers, "moths to the flames", that's it.

--The white light of the Silver Ring An flashed, and the picture instantly cut back 2 minutes ago, and the moment you walked into the tent.

This is the fifth ability of the "Six Paths of Scum", the "Wheel-Running Path", which is the ability to predict the future.

The way of heaven controls the gravity of all things and determines the distribution of all things in sentient beings; the way of rebirth is the instinct of all things in sentient beings and all things; the way of man and the way of beings and all things in sentient beings and all things in the spiritual will; the way of beings and consciousness is the way of beings and all things in the world, and each of them shows their abilities.

The wheel is the wheel of history, the trajectory of the timeline, that is, the past, present, and future. The wheel is the intervening timeline to change. The ability of the "Running Track" is to focus on the pupil force of the Silver Ring An and thus control the time. Now, facing the ckl of the Kafaki Uchin, the future seen by the wheel track only extends to less than 2 minutes. If the shadow level is, it will be less than 20 seconds. I am afraid that the super S of the same level as me will not be able to see even 1 second.

After re-entrying the account, I subconsciously touched my somewhat chilled ribs. I immediately made a change, sat in one seat, and then signaled to A Feiji to sit in another seat, sitting apart, not daring to hold her and do whatever she wanted...

Kafeiji resisted the teasing eyes of his bad friends, looked at me strangely, and then sat in the seat next to me.

The attendant Inahime spoke up and said the serious matter. Inahime: "During the time you left, Mizunari Ishida has been rescued by Toyotomi Hideyoshi. The rebels scattered, leaving only a small group of remnants wandering around the border. Now, you only need to capture or kill one of the people in Beirukhu."

Kafiji reshoots the table: "It's not that way at all, there must be a conspiracy!"

"I know, don't worry," Inahime picked up a document, looked carefully, and said: "At least under pressure from all sides, Toyotomi Hideyoshi expressed his opinion. The army was rushing back and was now on the way back to the station. The task of clearing the remaining troops will be carried out by our father Honda Tadao's rear army when we arrive."

"It's for the sake of defense and intimidation of Toyotomi Hideyoshi." I sighed and said, "The Kingdom of Fire is such a huge creature, and Nair's fist cannot be twisted together. People like Shimura Danzo are planning their ambitions.

"At least, it seems that Hiruhu has parted ways with Toyotomi Hideyoshi," Inahime put down the document, looked at me, and showed an interesting look: "You are the rumored Naruto Uzumaki, right? I thought he was a person full of muscles and scars, but I didn't expect his mind to be stupid."

I smiled awkwardly and said, "Dao...well, Miss Honda, just kidding, I'm wearing a scar, so humorous, hahaha."

As Inohime stared at her eyes, my smile came to an abrupt end. Inohime emphasized, "I'm not kidding. The information said that Orochimaru was defeated by the powerful sword energy. Since Mr. Uzumaki is a swordsman with a huge battle, how could there be so few scars on his body?"

Well, those scars will naturally disappear after being reborn in the Naruto world, and I can't say that...

Inaki asked again: "Look at how moisturized Kafaki is today. As far as I know, it is quite difficult and there is no scar at all. How did Mr. Uzumaki do it last night? I'm very curious?"

I looked at Kafiji with help, and saw Kafiji's face flushed slightly, but Kafiji's face turned slightly and said, "What are you looking at? I want to know what I asked, so I'm not saying it."

I knew it would be like this... I had to speak: "This is probably the so-called genius. I can use the sword since I was a child, hahaha, it is as sparse as people can eat." In this world, I can use the sword since I was a child, so I didn't say anything about it. I made a helpless pretending, spread my hands, and believed it or not.

"That's it, okay," Inaohime sat again without comment, patted her hands, "The army has no fun, so let the female soldiers dance for a while."

Could it be the legendary uniform dance? As the main general and female soldiers as personal guards, it is not surprising that I looked at the tent with hope, hoping that the tent would be lifted by two "jade hands". As a result, it was an arm thicker than the legs.

"Well? The developed muscles were Honda Tadao came early, scared..." The look of hope suddenly collapsed, because the female soldiers who walked into the tent one after another were all well-melted and bloated, comparable to the female terminator of the "terminator".

I looked at Inaki with a dumbfounded look and asked, "They are all lively. Could it be a dance?"

Inaki blinked: "Mr. Uzumaki is joking. They use their fingers as fists. How can they know how to dance beautifully? Or, what special hobbies do Mr. Uzumaki have?"

"Uh, it's nothing, I'll just ask."

"Oh, I'm asking them to dance swords so that Mr. Uzumaki can comment."

Fortunately, if I really dance, I would doubt that I would still be interested in watching dance in the future... I started dancing swords, but the offensive and defensive rules were not available at all, and I didn’t even have the basic cooperation of the army, which was more like a free display of muscle building.

Seeing me turning my head strangely, Inaki pretended to be unhappy: "Mr. Uzumaki doesn't concentrate. Could it be that he looks down on them? Eight of them are my personal guards and my confidant."

"I'm sorry, I'll just look at it."

This was definitely intentional. I struggled to straighten my head and looked at the increasingly weird sword dance.

But Aoi was interested in seeing it, and she pointed her fingers from time to time and introduced: "The person in the leader is called Ruhua..."

Sweat, like a flower, is a very vivid name. I kept glancing at someone's scum, and, beside her nose hole with some black object, a big black bean mole was particularly prominent, and there were hairs on the mole, which made me almost spit it out.

The dance tune became more and more exaggerated, and the muscle women began to hang up the "Pig Sister's Like". The saliva fell long and the hot eyes were focused on me without any concealment. I couldn't feel any heat. I felt so cold that I was not only frizzy. No wonder beauties hate Brother Pig, and they think from the perspective of others, so I understand,?

The sword dance continued, and Aoji was excited to see it. Jia Feiji was a little worried. The little eyes of Bachiyo were slid around and couldn't figure out what he was thinking. The different expressions of each person in the tent reminded me of an ancient allusion, "Xiang Zhuang dances with swords, with swords with swords with swords with swords with swords with swords with swords with swords with needles and needles" is exactly the same as Liu Bang's feeling back then, so end it quickly.

After the dance, the eight female guards left the tent "relatively" withdrew from the tent.

Inaohime: "After watching the sword dance, I was really excited and had a big appetite. I could serve wine and food."

I have long lost my appetite.

It is hard to be lucky in the world. Last night, I was completely reliant on the "wheel drive" of the sword, otherwise I would have opened countless holes in my body. Unfortunately, the three chronin in the tent combined, and my ability to predict was not far away, otherwise I would have also learned from Liu Bang's urine and escaped.

Yachiyo gave a wink at Inahime, and Inahime nodded. Yachiyo pretended to be hungry and covered her naughtyly with her hands, "I'm so hungry, I'll go and see why the wine and food have not been presented yet."
Chapter completed!