Chapter 978：

oom! boom! boom!

Sixty-four palms in gossip are just a prelude to the attack.

Hyuga Xiao explained to her while attacking Zhuanqin Xiaochun.

"Woo~!"

Turning to bed, Xiaochun was busy coping with Hyuga's attack, panting quickly, leaving her no time to answer.

Why do you want to talk to Zhuan Xiaochun about this kind of thing?

Because......

"At that time, if you find Tsunade, it will be easier for you, the former elder Konoha, to convince her."

boom! boom! boom!

Hyuga Xiao speeded up, and the sixty-four palms turned into fierce phantoms, defeating the steadily fighting against Xiaochun.

Domineering power, strong physical strength, unscrupulous shots.

All of this is based on the fact that Zhuan Xiaochun is not a person...just a collection of Mudun cells.

Before mastering the skills of the soul.

It is impossible to determine whether Zhuan Xiaochun has a human soul.

so......

"Aren't you curious?"

Hyuga Xiao attacked violently.

Turning to bed, Xiaochun had a pained expression because of the sudden increase in the offensive.

But ninjas... are creatures that can endure pain.

Hyuga Xiao did not have the slightest pity, as if she was really against the enemy, she continued to take action.

"Find Tsunade...maybe she can be sure what you are."

Snapped!

Hyuga night out.

Snapped! Snapped!

After constantly taking out his palms, Hyuga Xiao's movements changed.

"Gossip...Blasting palm...One hundred and twenty-eight styles!!"

next moment.

Hyuga's figure turned into an afterimage.

At the speed of a ghost animal, he launched an attack.

soon.

Turning to sleep, Xiaochun was defeated because he couldn't stop this evolutionary attack.

With the last hit of Hyuga I, there was an impact like a comet hitting the moon.

After turning to bed, Xiaochun was beaten out suddenly.

boom! !

She hit the wall.

Then he fell from the wall of the training room and fell to the ground.

His body twitched, rolled his eyes, and lost consciousness.

Because with the help of Itachi's monthly reading practice, the strength of Hyuga Xiao was once again strengthened.

In the past few days, the gossip blasting palm has also been pushed to a new level.

The increase in control brings about an increase in moves.

Whether it is ninjutsu or physical exercises.

Both will continue to move forward.

70 years of spiritual practice, although it is like a dream.

But even dreaming.

The inspiration in the dream flashes, and it will also be reflected in reality.

The experiment on Zhuan Xiaochun's body is the best proof.

Adjusted the collar.

Hyuga Xiao didn't even glance at Koharu, who was still twitching unconsciously, and left the training room No. 12.

Next.

There are still many ninja weapons, waiting to be practiced against oneself.

......

Five days later.

A bird flew up to the flying fortress.

This bird.

The whole body is black.

It is made of ink.

This ninjutsu is Sai's technique.

He is like the "magic pen Ma Liang" in folk mythology.

Through painting, injecting chakras, you can use ink as a medium to perform art.

Hyuga reached out his hand and took the scroll on the falling bird's paw.

After opening, it says:

"My lord, I have found Tsunade's whereabouts..."

"very good."

Hyuga smashed the scroll and turned back to the fortress.

soon.

So he left Konoha with Koharu and headed to the town where Tsunade was located...

......

"Aye~!"

Somewhere in the country of fire, in a town, Tsunade was walking on the street.

Behind her, two women followed.

One looked about 16 years old, with white eyes and white clothes, looking cold and peaceful, just like a flower of kaolin.

The other looks in his early 20s with short black hair and a pet pig in his arms.

"Tsuna-sama, have you caught a cold?"

The black-haired woman asked.

"You just caught a cold!"

Tsunade turned his head and held his chest high.

The front armor also became choppy.

"I feel someone is saying bad things about me!"

Tsunade said grinningly.

Although his voice was quite loud, he didn't feel any rudeness.

On the contrary...appears noble and coquettish.

"Ha ha......"

Mute can only smile wryly.

Is it possible to say that the debt collector is insulting Tsunade-sama?

"Huh hum."

The piggy dolphin, who was held by Silent, also echoed.

Hyuga Momi: "..."

"Forget it, find a place first and buy a lottery ticket."

Tsunade glanced around.

On both sides of the street, there are game halls, lottery tickets... all kinds of gambling and entertainment facilities are available.

"This is it!"

Tsunade casually walked into a store selling lottery tickets.

After a few minutes......

"First, first prize~~~~!!!"

The silent sound made the roof shattered.

"Great, great...Finally don't have to sleep on the road..."

Mute left tears of emotion.

"Hmm~!"

The piggy dolphins swing their claws.

It means that there is no need to sell it for money.

After all, Tsunade did this many times before...

And the poor tool, pig, pig, pig, pig, can only find a way to run away on his own.

It's different from Silent, Dolphin, who is excited.

Tsunade's expression turned very ugly...

"What's wrong? Tsunade-sama?"

Hyuga Mo has never seen Tsunade-sama...or the master who taught her strange power, like this.

"Um......"

Tsunade frowned.

"Have a bad feeling..."

That year, when Tsunade was only a few years old, his grandfather Senjujuma died when he won the first prize for the first time.

Later, when he grew up a little bit and won the first prize for the second time, the second grandfather Qianshoujian died soon.

For the third time, the brother rope tree died.

For the fourth time, the lover Kato died.

For the fifth time, Grandma Uzumaki Mito died.

For the sixth time, I was called by Hyuga to do coolies. Of course, I made hundreds of millions.

And now...

"It's the seventh time."

Tsunade held the lottery ticket.

He said something that Momi Hyuga and Silent couldn't understand.