Hokage I Have A Fighting System

As soon as Zhang Lingyu's words fell, his body softened and he fell to sit in front of Hatake Shuowen.

"Xia He, Zhang Lingyu will be handed over to you. Let's have a good chat." Hatake Shuowen put away the pheasant sword in his hand.

Xia He slowly walked towards Zhang Lingyu and kissed Zhang Lingyu's cheek lightly.

"You guilty man!" Xia He looked at Zhang Lingyu with a bit of resentment, and helped him to sit up.

"Xia He, I beg you, let's go." Zhang Lingyu looked at Xia He in front of him with a gloomy expression and pleaded bitterly.

Now Zhang Lingyu really didn't know what kind of attitude he had to face Xia He.

In fact, Zhang Lingyu himself knew that he did not hate Xia He. After all, as a man, he did some things that he shouldn't do to Xia He, but it was precisely because Xia He also prevented him from practicing Yang Wu Lei.

This made Zhang Lingyu, who had always been an orthodox descendant of Longhushan, feel shameless to face his master, ashamed of his master's cultivating affection for him.

"Don't blame yourself, that day...I accepted myself..." Xia He gently held Zhang Lingyu's cheek, and said affectionately.

"Xia He~" Zhang Lingyu listened to Xia He's words and didn't know what answer he should answer.

"Xia He, go quickly, I don't want to attack you, don't force me!" Zhang Lingyu didn't dare to look directly at Xia He's eyes, and said strugglingly to Xia He in front of him.

Listening to Zhang Lingyu's words, Xia He trembled, turned around and rushed to Hatake Shuowen's face, stretched out Hatake Shuowen's grass pheasant sword, and walked in front of Zhang Lingyu again.

Xia He stuffed the pheasant sword in Zhang Lingyu's hand, and put the blade of the pheasant sword on his neck.

"Zhang Lingyu, if you have no feelings for me Xia He, why bother here, kill me! Your heart knot will be untied." Xia He's eyes were reddish, and he shouted hysterically at Zhang Lingyu in front of him.

Zhang Lingyu looked at the "crazy" appearance of Xia He in front of him, and his right hand holding the hilt of the grass pheasant sword kept trembling, his face very tangled.

"Snapped!"

In the end, Zhang Lingyu threw the pheasant sword in his hand, and he couldn't get it down, and bowed his head with a decadent expression on his face.

"Xia He, why do you need this? Our identity is not at the end. Since ancient times, righteous and evil have never been balanced." Zhang Lingyu looked at Xia He in front of him and sighed for a long time.

"Zhang Lingyu, the appearance between you and me is determined by others. In the eyes of others, Xia He is like a watery flower, but, in fact? Don't you know? Our life is our own, why should we care about others? Evaluation." Xia He looked at Zhang Lingyu in front of him and said loudly.

A pair of foxes stared at Zhang Lingyu in front of him.

Zhang Lingyu heard Xia He's words, and his body shook, as if something was pierced by Xia He's words.

Hatake Shuowen stood by, silently picked up the pheasant sword thrown on the ground by Zhang Lingyu, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"What's this? I help them open the knot, and I have to suffer. It's too difficult." Hatake Shuowen retracted the pheasant sword into the scabbard, leaning against the tree trunk and mocking himself a few words.

"Xia He, give me some time, a month later, I will reply to you on Luo Tian Dajiao." Zhang Lingyu said silently, with some unclear and unclear charm in his eyes.

This time, Xia He didn't choose to stop him, but instead asked Zhang Lingyu to leave here with his two colleagues.

Looking at Zhang Lingyu's back, Xia He slowly showed a smile on his face, because Xia He knew that Zhang Lingyu had slowly reappeared and opened his heart.

Hatake Shuowen saw Xia He look like this, and knew that his mission had been completed.

"Ding!"

Sure enough, there was a crisp sound in Hatake Shuowen's head.

"Congratulations, Host, complete the s-level task: Xia He's wish, rewards will be distributed to the system space." The voice of the system machinery echoed in Hatake Shuowen's head.

Hatake Shuowen clearly perceives that in his system space, there is a fragment that is covered with black seals and exudes an ancient mystery, slowly laying flat in the space.

"Xia He! I can't help myself, and how can my body be controlled by myself." Hatake Shuowen looked at Xia He who had walked towards him and said silently.

Hatake Shuowen thought for a long time and decided to use the words of the old heavenly master to wake up Xia He in front of him. This kind of effect should be the best.

Listening to Hatake Shuowen's words, Xia He looked up at Hatake Shuowen in disbelief on one side of her body. There seemed to be some different looks in her beautiful eyes.

But, soon, those glories disappeared, and they were replaced by incomparable determination.

Hatake Shuowen looked at Xia He’s condition and nodded in satisfaction. After all, he and Xia He were acquainted with each other. Anyway, it was a task. Hatake Shuowen felt that he would simply help people to the end and send the Buddha to the west. Ming Xiahe's heart.

Because, Hatake Shuowen knows that emotional matters are never one-sided, but two-way. Only when both parties are resolved can this matter be considered a perfect end.

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