Open the door of her own small yard, and Qingming walks on the street of Muye for the first time.
Previously, as a vegetable chicken, Qingming was often bullied by children of the same age. Kicks and punches are common. Occasionally, a sword shot is considered an extra meal.
However, leaves of wood don't care about this situation at all.
Not everyone is in the mood to care about the death of a war criminal orphan.
"This wood leaf is really a big village, but its craftsmanship is different."
After coming out of the clothes store, Qingming felt the clothes she was wearing and felt that they were fresh.
I had no chance to wear this in my last life.
If it wasn't for what the shopkeeper said just now, Qingming estimated that he could enjoy himself all day.
"What? Qingming, you finally figured it out, or gave up your unrealistic ninja fantasy. It's nice to be an ordinary person with peace of mind, if you want me to say so."
Reaching for clothes from his warehouse, the shopkeeper threw them to Qingming waiting at the door.
In the eyes of the shop owner, this dress, which is used as official casual clothes and official clothes, is a sign that Qingming has given up becoming a ninja.
When Qingming comes out of the store, he clearly sees the disdain in his eyes.
"Ignorant, I want to be a man of Yin and Yang division," Qingming said calmly as she walked on the street.
As for the idea of the ordinary man just now, he never considered it.
Even the idea didn't come to his mind.
This is the world of ninjas, and this is also the world of the strong. Sometimes strength is not reflected in force.
This is his idea before he got the system.
In his previous life, he lived a mediocre life. Because he accidentally crossed here, in this power supreme Huoying world, how could he be willing to be ordinary.
With this Yin Yang division system, it is even more impossible.
"Yo, look who this is! Isn't this Qingming who has a dead father and no mother? Why is he wearing such a suit? Is he going out to be an official? Ah, ha, ha, ha, ha!"
Harsh laughter interrupted Qingming's thoughts.
On the road, several figures of the same height blocked his way.
Qingming raises her head and looks at the figures in front of her. A disdainful smile appears on her mouth.
As the enemy who has been in close contact with him every day for the past four years, he can hardly be more familiar with it.
Yuzhibo Liangping, Yugong Chong, Shirai Hezhi, Nagashima Kankan and Ishizawa are all civilians except the first one.
"Yo, isn't this famous Yu Zhibo? It's a fine day to walk the dog. Be careful not to bite people. They will be killed."
Once upon a time, Qingming had no choice but to be beaten and run away.
But today is different. Today, these people will be the first step for him to become a Yin and Yang teacher and the stepping stone to success.
Pop!!!
A loud slap sounded in the street.
Qingming looks at the fan in her hand with a happy face. Unexpectedly, the quality of the gadget she took out from the clothes store just now is not bad. She slaps Yuzhi Boliangping in the face.
It is said that the ninja has a hard head.
While Qingming was studying the quality of the fan in his hand, Yuzhi Boliangping looked at him blankly.
Then, he howled "ah ah ah ah ah".
Liang Ping is going crazy now. He was going to bully Qingming with his younger brother to have some fun, but now he was slapped in the face of so many people.
Liang Ping looked at the comments of the busy people around him. He was sure that within half a day, this matter would be known by the family. Then the whole Muye would say that Yu Zhibo was slapped by a war criminal orphan.
At the moment Liang Ping's voice dropped, several people behind him rushed up directly, each holding a sword in his hand.
At the same time, Yuzhi Boliangping turned his hands, took out several swords from his ninja bag, and suddenly threw them out like Qingming.
"Die."
The pain on his face made Liang Ping feel the shame that he had never felt before. Only the blood of Qingming could wash away the shame.
In an instant, the swords in their hands turned into black shadows and shot away at the vital points of Qingming's body and the only way to escape.
Although angry, Liang Ping's instinct to fight kept him at the same training level.
In his opinion, no matter how Qingming hides now, it is impossible to escape the sword in the galloping hand.
"A group of mentally retarded people."
In the face of the murderous sword and the attack of four dog legs, Qingming looks at them with disdain, and then says contemptuously.
Ding!!!
This look of Qingming made Yuzhi Boliangping feel shocked.
Why is he so fearless.
Before Yuzhi Boliangping could understand what was going on, two masked figures appeared in front of Qingming.
"Ding, ding."
With the two loud crashing sounds, a farce also announced the end.
"Private fights are forbidden in the village. The first warning. The second, kill. Yu Zhibo is no exception."
The two spies stared at Yuzhi Boliangping in front of them and let out murderous qi, which was regarded as a warning.
"Kid, remember that there is no second time." One of the shadows looked back at Youshiwu Qingming and said coldly.
"Well, well, well, I'm a good boy." The fan covered half of his face, and sunny tightly showed a pair of bright eyes.
Sure enough, he guessed correctly. For Muye Village, which ended the Second World War of Tolerance, internal stability was more important than anything else, so the village was full of dark places, protecting the village and preventing foreign enemies from infiltrating.
Five people of Yuzhi Boliangping were scared to urinate by two people who had just kept the peace. It's not exaggeration, it's true.
"It's really a dark place. A little bit of murderous gas can be released with such power. By the way, as a party facing murderous gas, how do you feel about Liang Ping?"
Qingming opens the fan to cover half of her face and looks at Yu Zhibo Liangping sitting on the ground in disgust.
In Qingming's view, Yuzhi Boliangping is a pig's brain, and the remaining four are pig's teammates, all of whom are idiots.
You can't kill people openly in the streets of Muye Village even if you are the head of Yuzhibo, let alone you are a child.
Glancing at the slightly yellow water stain on the ground, Qingming fan the fan and pretended to care: "Liangping, you have been a little angry recently. Go back to take some medicine, otherwise it will be bad for your health."
Qingming pretends to care. If she doesn't know, she thinks they are good friends.
"I'm sorry, Liang Ping. Look at my new clothes. You must not have the heart to have them touch your clothes, right? So please."
After saying that, Qingming ignored Yuzhi Boliangping's murderous eyes, stepped on his face and left here smartly.
Back in his yard, Qingming looked behind and around himself, and returned to the house after making sure that no one was following him.
After entering the room, the original calm and shocked sunny moment revealed its true shape, covered with cold sweat, and the white lips were frightening.
"System, submit the task."
Touching the sweat on her head, Qingming said to Gao Leng Doubi system in her head.
"Ding, submit the task and get a piece of hunting clothes from Yin and Yang division. Reward: a gift package for novices, please check."
In Qingming's mind, the originally dim task bar now flashes red, and a small red box icon keeps beating on it, as if something is going to pop out.
"Hey, I'm going to be developed!"
