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Chapter 56: The person you are talking about, is he powerful?(1/2)

The forest after the rain emits a fresh and sour smell of the air, making people feel like they are mixed with snail noodles and stinky tofu.

"Bai, the people of Blood Mist set out from the village, whether they directly sent Zhao Meiming and the others to the Sand Village or directly sent to Fengying Luosha's hands, they must have to pass the Fire Kingdom passage.

We are here! That is, at the junction between Sakura Hidden Village and Naruto Village, people are lying in ambush. When they hand over, they break the seals on Lord Naruto and other Uchinin..."

Zaibuzhan pointed to the sign on the map and explained to Bai and the group of peace ninjas behind him.

Bai asked in a low voice: "If you don't kill Mr., at that time, our enemies will not only have elders from the Blood Mist Sect, but also add Fengying Luosha. It may be a bit reluctant based on our words alone...

Otherwise, I would like to notify that person first and see what he said!”

"unnecessary!"

Zabuzhan stretched out his hand to interrupt Bai's doubts and said unhappily: "Lord Zhaomei Ming has shadow-level strength, and I will use the atomization technique in advance to cooperate with your blood limit, which is enough to hold back the elders of the Blood Mist Sect.

Our strength is completely in line with these difficulties and does not have to seek only the help of that person!”

Just when Bai was still trying to say something, Zaibuzhan had a bloody smile on his face and said, "I was killed by the ghost man by myself, not by asking for help from others."

"Mr. Zai Buzhan is the most amazing!" Bai heard Zai Buzhan say this, and took back his persuasion and smiled sweetly.

If you don’t kill the dissatisfaction in your heart, why should everyone treat that mysterious man as the savior? He is just a stronger ninjutsu.

Why is he not worthy!

At this moment, Zaibuzhan suddenly reached his hand in front of his mouth, indicating that all ninjas remain quiet.

...

On the road, two forces came towards each other.

"Fengying"'s expression was cold. Seeing Yuan Shi and Qing who were walking from afar, he waved to him and reached out to signal the other Sandian Guards to stop.

"The people of Mizuki are indeed efficient. They delivered the 'gift' so quickly!"

Master Yuan smiled awkwardly and glanced at Qing behind him.

Qinglihui expressed his intention to display the seal scroll and the psychic scroll on his back.

The seal scroll requires 70% of the military expenses, including money, and other ninja consumables such as detonation talismans, Shurikens, etc.

In the psychic scroll, there are Tomimi and the ten Mizuki Nashinomi whom he wants.

Zhu Ping looked at the psychic scroll with interest. This kind of thing is not uncommon. The "Heavenly Book" that Naruto and the others compete for in the Chunin assessment are such ninja tools.

"It seems that the hostages I need are not very harmonious with you!" Zhu Ping curled his lips and directly exposed the little Jiujiu who ruled out dissidents.

Before the other party could explain, Zhu Ping said to himself: "But I am a person who keeps my promises. Since you brought people, I will not care about these details.

Even though these ninjas are not one of you, they are also important forces of Mizuno, aren’t they?”

"Yes, yes, you are right, Lord Fengying." Master Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead. The shock just now made him sweat in a cold sweat.

He had already paid such a great price. If Feng Ying regretted it at this time and chose to be evil, he would be powerless to resist.

For a rational person, he will never seek flirting with a wolf.

But his life is in the hands of a mysterious man. He is almost crazy to survive. What is the point of seeking a skin to the wolf?

Just as he handed over the scrolls, Qing hesitated and said, "Elder Yuan, do we really want to do this?"

"I have already reached this point, and it's too late to turn back!" Master Yuan sighed helplessly, snatched the scroll from Qing's hand, and prepared to deliver it to "Fengying".

At this moment, a mist suddenly popped up in the forest.

Fengying's guard exclaimed repeatedly:

"Be careful! This is the ambush of Wuyin!"

"Protect Lord Luosha."

Master Yuan hurriedly explained: "No, it's not me, I must be acting secretly by Terumi Mimi's subordinates, it has nothing to do with us."

bite!

"ah!"

Just then, a scream rang out.

The ninja who didn't know which side exclaimed: "It's the big sword of the broken head, the ghost man, and the ghost man in the mist are here!"

"Hurry up and dispel the fog here, otherwise..." Another voice stopped Xia Ran.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

Puchi...

In just a few seconds, the sound of weapons intersecting and the sound of cold weapons piercing the limbs echoed throughout the forest.

"Release the Sawami-Mi, otherwise your blood will become the nourishment for the broken sword, hahaha..." The laughter of the Mizuki Ghost Man reverberated in all directions through ninjutsu, bringing endless fear.

At this time, Aibuzhan was very happy. He felt like he was in the fog, like a ghost king, randomly controlling the life and death of others.

He laughed proudly in his heart and said, "Haha... Bai, see it! Although that man has some strength, I can do what he can do!"

He held the broken sword in his hand tightly with both hands. In the thick fog, he locked in the existence of Master Yuan through his perception ability. He growled: "In the fog, I am invincible!"

bite!

After a sound of iron-striking, the thick fog gradually dissipated.

"Hurry, protect Lord Fengying, Mizuki Ghost Man, come here if you have the ability!" One of the Fengying Guards was still pulling their necks and shouting, the Shuriken in their hand was waving randomly.

As he waved, the fog in the air slowly faded, and people could be seen gradually.

I saw that the legendary ninja knife was gently pinched by two fingers.

"Is the legendary sword that will never break?"

Zhu Ping's face was as usual. Seeing his forehead covered with cold sweat, his body trembling, but he couldn't move the ninja knife in half and then he couldn't cut it. He smiled easily:

"It seems that the quality is average!"

Table Tennis ~~~

With a crisp sound, the legendary broken sword was broken into two halves by these two slender fingers.

No matter how hard he was, he was thrown out by this exaggerated force, hitting the ground hard, smashing a large pit covered with spider web cracks, and spitting out an old blood.

All the ninjas in the audience pressed the pause button because of this exaggerated scene.

Countless sounds of gasping in the air, and the fog in the mountains and forests seemed to be sucked thin by these people.

For them, they knew that Feng Ying was a master of ninjutsu and his physical skills were not bad, but he squeezed the broken sword with two fingers. This visual impact was simply too strong, incredibly strong.

Especially Qing, who has white eyes, from the perspective of white eyes, the chakra with the rich wind shadow of the fourth generation is like a burning blue flame, which makes his eyes hurt.

Almost blinded his eyes to 24 pure titanium and krypton gold.

(The chakra disguise ability that comes with can be effective in rolling your eyes.)

Without fog covering, the ninja of Sand Hidden Village quickly surrounded the fog hidden that had lost its backbone.

Among them, not only did they not kill another sect, but also Yuan Shi and others.

Zhu Ping pointed to the Sand Ninja who had suffered many casualties on the ground and said angrily to Master Yuan: "Don't you give me an explanation?"

Master Yuan knelt on the ground with a pounce and said, "I sincerely serve my loyalty to Lord Fengying, and I have no other intentions. At this time, I really don't know anything. Please punish me, Lord Fengying."

"Elder, you..." Qing's eyes widened. Seeing the familiar elder doing such a humble act, he could even betray the village, he was a little disbelief.

Master Yuan asked him to come together, and what he told him was to get rid of the control of mysterious people and defend the village, rather than simply surrendering to the hidden village of Sai!

"Hehe, are you loyal? You don't like it!" Zhu Ping's voice was extremely cold.

Master Yuan kowtowed like pounding garlic, begging for mercy.

"If I didn't think you were useful, I would have killed you today!"

Zhu Ping pointed at Qing and said coldly: "But the death penalty can be avoided, the living penalty cannot be escaped. If you don't punish you, you will inevitably be angry in my Sand Village.

Leave your eyes behind! Get out of here!"

Before Qing could say anything, Master Yuan persuaded: "Qing! Why are you still hesitating? This is the last way out of the village. Don't waste Lord Fengying's time."

Qing looked at the familiar and strange old man and was a little silent.

Master Yuan whispered: "As the elder of the Hidden Village of Mizu, I know many secrets that you don't know. What I do must have a purpose. Qing, don't take your own initiative at this time, remember your mission as a ninja."

Zhu Ping pretended to be full of anger, but he smiled secretly in his heart: "This elder, Master Yuan, is an interesting person."

Most ninjas in this world only have honor and disgrace in their minds. Some ninjas are ungrateful for honor, while others kill their whole family for honor...

But there are always some ninjas that awaken.

When they find that bowing and kneeling can solve the problem and break the shackles of honor and no longer only pursue honor, they are often more shameless than normal people.

Finally, as an excellent ninja, Qing finally chose to obey Master Yuan's orders unconditionally and handed out the rolling eyes that supported "hot-swap" in his eyes.

"Okay, you can get out!"

Zhu Ping's tone was not kind, but Master Yuan was like an amnesty. He was grateful for Qing for a long time, turned around every three steps, and left reluctantly.

After Gong Jiang left, Zhu Ping first signaled the people from Sha Hidden Village to treat the wounded.
To be continued...
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