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Chapter 64: The sadness of the pommel horse family

The sparse moon and a little yellow light highlighted the quiet and peaceful night in the courtyard. Ming Jing and Kurama Koji were sitting in the pavilion, with a shogi set in front of them. From a formal point of view, Ming Jing was at a disadvantage.

"Uncle, it seems that the chess piece Ryoma cannot pass over other chess pieces..." Ming Jing looked at Kurama Koji's move and couldn't help but remind him.

"Really? Even if the five senses are awakened and controlled at the same time, what's a big deal when Ryoma crosses a chess piece?" At this point, Kurama Koji's king piece directly jumped over two chess pieces and ate Ming Jing's flying chess piece.

Ming Jing raised his eyebrows and thought, what a trick! So, he gave up his son and surrendered directly: "Uncle, I lost."

"Hmph!" Kurama Koji snorted. He suddenly felt that he was quite bored and couldn't help laughing. He looked at the mirror with kind eyes and said, "Your father will be very happy when he knows about your current achievements."

Ming Jing did not answer, he quietly packed away the chess pieces on the table.

After Kurama Koji made a general impression, he continued: "I didn't give you any guidance on genjutsu before because everyone thought you awakened the most mysterious 'sixth sense'. Now I know that you have also awakened the five senses.

.In that case, your current strength should reach the special jounin level at worst."

"This..." Ming Jing estimated for himself that if he did not enter the 'Heavenly Court' mode, he would at most be at the chuunin level. If he included the 'Heavenly Court' state, he should be at the Jonin level.

Seeing Ming Jing's uncertain look, Kurama Koji couldn't help but persuade him: "Ming Jing, I was wrong before, so I supported your plan. But now it seems that I was still dogmatic. Ming Jing,

You have the potential and ability to climb to the highest level of ninja, so you shouldn’t waste too much time on your official career. After all, this is a world where strength is paramount! No matter how powerful you are, you can still block the assassination of a Jonin.

If you can block two or three, can you block ten or twenty? And Naruto can block it!"

Ming Jing couldn't help but lowered his head and pondered. If he hadn't fought Orochimaru, he might have rejected Kurama Koji's words without hesitation. But after Uncle Snake's beating, Ming Jing was a little confused. Was he still too naive?

Suddenly, Ming Jing thought of Xiaonan.

If he still relies on his fists in the end, then what is the difference between him and Naruto and Nagato? How can he give up halfway when he has promised something to a girl?!

What's more, the tens of thousands of disaster victims outside unconditionally trust him, so even for them, he must go on!

Ming Jing raised his head, his eyes firmer than ever: "Uncle, I still want to stick to my own path!"

"You...do you know that you are wasting your talent?" Kurama Koji frowned, his tone becoming a little more serious.

"Uncle, I never think that my talent is very good. There are too many geniuses in the world. I am not the most outstanding among them. I only hope to bring some different voices to the world." Mirror shook his head.

He shook his head and said, Naruto World was fine in the early stage. When it comes to Shippuden, Naruto and Erzhu are able to cheat at a speed that ordinary people can catch up with. Didn't you see that the Twelve Strong in the early stage and Shippuden are just a little better than passers-by? It's not bad.

, Ming Jing is not an ordinary person, he is a time traveler.

Kurama Koji shook his head and said: "It's too natural. Do you think you have room to speak if you don't have the strength? What you are doing now is basically useless."

"Strength is not only reflected in force." Ming Jing laughed, and he had to explain: "What's more, it's not that I don't know how to practice, I just don't practice in the village."

Kurama Koji was stunned. He had a feeling that he seemed to be led astray by the mirror. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip before saying: "How can you be considered a qualified ninja if you have not experienced a life and death battle..."

"That's what my uncle said." Ming Jing nodded. This was also his shortcoming, but he didn't intend to put himself in danger. Prevent disaster first rather than hurt later, know and act prudently, a gentleman will not

Standing under a dangerous wall, how can you just take a look at it?

Kurama Koji looked at Ming Jing like this and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head. Every generation has its own ideas. Different times naturally have different views on the world. He didn't force anything, after all, he was not like Uchiha.

Like Fugaku, he took over a powerful and complete Uchiha clan.

"By the way, uncle, I have a question. I want to consult you." Ming Jing suddenly asked: "How many clansmen are there in your generation? Even the clansmen who died in the war have not awakened to the blood inheritance limit. Who are these seniors?

Descendants?"

"There are thirty-five people of my generation who truly have Kurama blood. Sixteen of them are descendants of Junzaburo, Junwu uncle, Junshichi uncle, Takuto uncle, and Zuoyang uncle, plus my father.

There are a total of six people in one generation who have awakened the line of descent. This number is within the normal range. According to past experience, the descendants of the awakened are more likely to awaken. But in my generation, only A Shou was born by chance.

Awakening, the shortage of talents has directly caused the decline of the prestige of our Kurama clan." Kurama Koji said melancholy.

"Uncle, didn't you notice? The fathers of our predecessors all used black ointment!" Ming Jing sighed, not knowing what expression to use to express his inner sadness at this time.

"You mean...the side effects of the black ointment are passed on to the next generation?!" Kurama Koji suddenly stood up, his face full of surprise.

"I'm afraid so." Ming Jing smiled bitterly and nodded. When he was at the flower garden, he had learned passively that there was a certain chance of causing deformed children by taking tablets. And the big bosses of the previous generation of the Kurama clan, I'm afraid that in Kurama

Under Junichi's leadership, everyone had a pack of black ointment in hand. The fact that no offspring with physical deformities were born was attributed to the naturally good physical fitness of the indigenous people in the Naruto world, but the result was that it affected the most important genetic gene of the Kurama clan.

"This...this is simply ridiculous!" Kurama Koji shouted.

"No, what he said is right." An old voice came over. Ming Jing and Kurama Koji turned around and found that Kurama Zuoyang, who had been in a coma, had woken up. But the old man looked very poor, which made people worried.

He accidentally fell and couldn't get up again.

"Uncle Zuoyang!" Kurama Koji walked over and helped the skinny Kurama Zuoyang into the pavilion.

"What this child said is right," Kurama Zuoyang looked at the mirror, then stared at Kurama Koji and said, "The head of the family also discovered this and wanted to stop us. Unfortunately, we let him down."

"How did he find out?" Ming Jing asked curiously, even he himself was just speculating!

Kurama Zuoyang smiled sarcastically and said: "The owner of the house controls the senses of smell and hearing among the five senses. When he was in the Kingdom of Rain, he raised a stray dog. Two years later, the second generation of the dog was born, and the owner

It was discovered that the sense of smell of the second generation puppies was obviously not as good as that of the first generation. From that day on, the owner of the family began to raise cats, dogs and foxes. In the fifth year, the owner stopped us from continuing to use black paste. He wanted to destroy it. Then.

As you know, the head of the family passed away from serious injuries."

"Since Uncle Zuoyang knew the harm of the evil flower, why didn't he destroy it?!" Kurama Koji asked sadly.

"Because, I am hopeless!..." When Kurama Zuoyang said this, he couldn't help but cover his face with his hands. What is sadder than admitting that he is cowardly?

"How are you feeling now?" Ming Jing sighed, looked at Kurama Zuoyang and asked. He felt a little melancholy, it was really a pity for Kurama Junichi.

"Haha... I've been hollowed out for a long time." Kurama Zuoyang smiled, looked at Kurama Koji and said, "I am satisfied to see Master Haoji again."

"Uncle Zuoyang..." Kurama Koji didn't know what to say. The dying old man in front of him was also a famous illusion master during World War II!

Ming Jing patted Kurama Zuoyang's withered grass-like hand and said, "Old man, you have to hold on! You can't let go now. The Kurama clan is at a critical moment, and we need you!"

"Heh... maybe Takuto can help you a little bit, but I... I'm afraid it won't work." Kurama Zuoyang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to save you! So before that, you have to hold on!" Ming Jing said seriously, staring at Kurama Zuoyang's cloudy eyes.

Kurama Zuoyang wanted to reach out and pat Ming Jing on the shoulder, but even this action was very difficult for him to do.

"Then you have to hurry up..."


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