An S-level task, a super S-level task, and now, Santai has 70,000 points lying on his books.

But how to choose the power system made him difficult, and after the knife duel with White Fang, he found that many things about power were different from what he imagined.

He is obviously faster than White Fang, why can't the blade hit him?

Recalling the bright sword light, Santai could instinctively feel that there was something more in White Fang's knife than him, but it was not clear what it was.

If he continues to strengthen his sword skills, this problem will always become his legacy flaw.

If you choose a different path, your previous points will be wasted, and there is no guarantee that you will not encounter the same problems on other roads.

After returning to the Land of Wind, Santai did not leave the gate and kept thinking about a solution.

At this moment, Markey actually came to the door.

"It's really strange that the mission maniac Hasegawa Santai actually stayed at home for several days without going out?".

Santai looked at the scarface in front of him, and said, "What are you doing here?"

"You're a little abnormal, so I'll see if you're hurt." "

After the death of Santai's parents, Maki used to give him a lot of help, so to speak, if it wasn't for Maki Santai, he wouldn't have survived to this day. In this world, Markey is also one of the few people who really cares about Santai.

Santai's heart warmed, and then he changed his mind and said, "Maki, do you know that there is anyone in Shayin Village who is good at using knives?"

Ma Ji touched his chin and thought for a long time and said, "Don't say it, it's true, he is a ninja of the previous generation, but he has been retired for many years." Why do you ask this?".

In Ma Ji's opinion, Santai is already the most outstanding sword master of this era, and this kind of thing should not appear to Santai.

But in fact, the power of Santai is completely given by the system.

Now he felt like a young child who had suddenly swallowed three catties of beef, and he couldn't digest all these ninjutsu into his own combat power.

If one day he meets a real strong person, the power he is proud of may not be enough at all.

So, what he wants is to find a way to really control these powers.

Santai said: "Can you give me his address?"

"Absolutely!".

After greeting Markey for a long time, Santai cleaned up and went out.

This year's Wind Country ushered in a rare rainfall, crops grew well, and Konoha wrote off all the compensation, so everyone's life was much better.

But in this kind of desert where the sky is watching, no one knows if tomorrow will still be so smooth.

Walking through the long street stretching through the wind and sand, Santai met the swordsman in a small thatched hut.

He had only one eye and one hand, and a scar began on his forehead and went down, slicing off his shoulder entirely. You can imagine how swift this guy was at that time.

At this time, he was painting in the courtyard with his only remaining hand, which was his livelihood.

Santai didn't like nonsense, so when they met, they said, "This knife was cut by white teeth?"

According to Markey, this dark-skinned, one-armed, bald guy is called Nara, and he was also a very powerful ninja when he was young. However, in the third ninja war, Nara unfortunately encountered Konoha White Fang, and was robbed of his right arm.

In the end, he had to give up and continue to be a ninja, but survived the war because of it.

Nara put down the brush and said, "Who are you?".

Santai held the handle of the knife, and then suddenly pulled out a knife, and the crisp sound of the knife shook people's eardrums.

"Do you see anything?".

After all, Nara is also a former master of swordsmanship, and those who practice swordsmanship in the world of ninjas have an almost paranoid love for it, and when he stops Nara, he can't help but say: "White Fang Knife Technique, it's really good to practice, it's just the same as Shigeshuo Hagi." But............ But it's like it's carved out of a mold, and there's nothing ............ of your own."

Santai was shocked, and immediately asked again, "What do you call your own things?"

Nara clicked on his painting with the barrel of his pen and said: "White teeth are white teeth, I am me, but who are you? Knife is different from ninjutsu, it's not that you know how to be powerful, sometimes I think knife is like painting, to express what you want the most~~~".

"What do I want?".

"Yes, the knife technique emphasizes artistic conception and expression, what you want to say, what you want to do, and even the scenery you like............ Anything is fine, but you can't do without. "

Santai thought about Nara's words carefully, as if he understood something.

"Thank you!".

"No, I don't. "

With that, Santai walked into the distance.

A child ran out of the house, grabbed Nara's hand and asked, "Daddy...... Who's that brother?".

Nara looked at Santai's back as he walked towards the depths of the desert and said, "You can call him...... The super swordsman of the future. "

The little girl tilted her head for some reason, and then changed the topic and said, "Dad, I want to eat candy~~~".

Nara sighed, then took a few coins out of her purse and placed them in the girl's hand. Immediately, she went away happily.

Recently, the life of the people in the village has improved, and if it were in the past, he would not have this spare money.

"If only it could go on like this!" Nara sighed, and continued to look at the back and said, "So you have to cheer for those of us who are no longer good~~~".

In the years since that day, the people of the Land of Sand have not seen this world-shattering super ninja, and they all say that he went to the depths of the desert, but they don't know what he did.

[ps: Seven more to ask for flower recommendation votes, there are still three more left, no matter how much I write tonight, I will complete twenty more in two days, and what I say counts!].

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