The cold wind whimpered.

Torrents were rampant in the village.

“This…this…this…this?”

The old man in a white-bearded and in a battle suit stood on the rooftop, looking at the flood of flood in the streets below, and was stunned. He suddenly reached out and pulled a Shuang Nin who had escaped from the street to the rooftop, and asked loudly: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Ling, Ling, I...I don't know, I don't know! Suddenly, there was a lot of water, but the water seemed to have rushed out of Lord Nanmu's mansion." The Shuangren was frightened by the angry leader and spoke in a flash.

"Nanmu...bastard!bastard!"

The old man, the leader of the Frost Ninja Village, immediately patted the railing and cursed, "I should have killed him at the beginning. Saving his life is the biggest mistake I have made in my life. I actually made the village like this... Nanmu, this time, I will definitely kill you."

The old man just tossed and turned his back, scolding his former comrade-in-arms and his current mortal enemy Nanmu.

Of course, no matter how scolded, it did not delay the old man in the gap between scolding people, commanding his subordinates who were good at earth escape techniques to erect rock walls on the streets, connecting them into a tight line of defense, which prevented the flood from destroying the village. Not to mention the flooded areas, the rest of the places can no longer be destroyed.

At the same time, he also sent his subordinates to go against the flow of the water, trace the source, and not to find out the source of the large water, the problem cannot be fundamentally solved by blocking it alone.

During this period, the old man did not forget to continue to suppress the armed forces.

In the final analysis, Dashui and other things are all caused by the martial arts faction led by Nanmu.

A group of idiots who rejected Konoha and wanted to return to Yunnin's rule. They thought they were just talking, but they didn't expect that the old man Nanmu had unknowingly connected such a large force. Fortunately, Konoha Ninja discovered the small movements of the martial arts faction in advance, notified him, and sent a resolute and decisive suppression troops to launch the suppression operation first.

Soon, the subordinates sent to reconnaise the source of the flood came back.

However, the news brought back by the man was not good. Konoha Ninja fought against an unknown enemy near Nangi's mansion. The vast flood in the village was the work of the unknown enemy.

Upon hearing the news, the old man frowned, which was really not good news.

"Is Konoha's ninja alone stopped?"

"The Tang Ninjas dare not get close... This is not surprising. The group of trash in the south who are not as good as girls have the ability of their ancestors... Go and find out for me who is fighting against Konoha Ninja?"

The old man knew in his heart that this unknown enemy was definitely not an unknown person who could block the yellow flash.

There are only so many masters in the ninja world, and every strong man has a trace of growth. It is impossible for such a powerful master to emerge out of thin air.

Such a master came to the Frost Ninja Village, but he knew nothing about it... I guess this is the backup plan that Nanki was going to use to overthrow him. Fortunately, Konoha Ninja came quickly enough. Listening to the unknown enemy who blocked so many Konoha masters with his own strength, he couldn't help but feel frightened as he looked at the waves flowing across the streets and alleys in the village.

If Konoha Ninja hadn't helped him with the disaster, he would have been in disguise and wouldn't have the chance to watch the situation here.

But at this moment.

"No need to worry, Harui, just ask me what I want to know."

The voice comes from behind.

The old man's heart trembled.

He turned around, pushed away the guards blocking him, and faced Nanmu's four eyes that appeared on the other side of the rooftop.

"Nanmu."

"I should have killed you sooner."

"You are right, but unfortunately, you no longer have a chance."

Listening to what Nanmu said, Harui looked at the crane pine standing beside Nanmu.

He didn't know Akatsuki's clothes, but he was very familiar with the face similar to that of Kumaki when he was young.

"Tell me? What exactly are you going to do?" Harui's old face was full of confusion. "I originally planned to arrest you and ask why I did this... But now it seems that I may not find this opportunity... Also, Hesong isn't it? A large part of your defection was because of Yun Ren's forced response. Why do you still have to help you do this kind of thing now?"

"I will solve my business myself. I will stand here just a task. Leader Harui, don't think about sowing discord, it's useless."

The crane pine shrugged.

Nanmu's gloomy old face could not see any expression at this moment. When his son finished speaking, he spoke, "I just want the village to return to the past. Look at what the Tang Ren looks like in the south of Baiyue Mountain? What else can they do besides repairing bathhouses and rubbing people's backs?"

"Looking at the appearance of those wastes, you can imagine that the ancestors of those wastes actually defeated our Frost Ninja predecessors, occupied the fertile land of the Kingdom of Tang, and drove us to this bitter and cold land... I am afraid that with Konoha, the Frost Ninja in the future will become that kind of waste."

“······ Just for this?”

"Of course not, Harui, don't forget how your parents and my parents died!" Nangi roared loudly.

"Haha! This is your true words! I don't want to succumb to my enemy's subordinates......" Harui laughed loudly, tears of laughter almost falling. When the laughter stopped, he stared at Nanki, "You just think that Konoha is our enemy. Is Yun Nishi a good person? Don't forget that Yun Nishi drove us to the battlefield to fight Konoha, and Yun Nishi was the one who lost the battle and abandoned us to Konoha!!"

At the end of the conversation, Harui's voice also rose to the extreme.

"I only know that my parents, my brothers, my friends, all of them died at the hands of Konoha Ninja." Nanki calmed down at this time.

"·····It seems that there is nothing to talk about." Harui also shook his head.

If you don’t talk too much, you will have a lot of words.

Next, there is only combat.

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“Hu···············"

Kakashi gasped quickly, his earlobes filled with heartbeats like drums. The tingling pain from his left face, left shoulder, right arm, and right ribs kept tormenting his mental will. His pale face looked like a dead body due to the heavy blood loss.

His mask was torn apart during the battle.

There is a deep wound on the left cheek.

However, the physical pain was not one ten thousandth of the pain in his heart.

Lost!

There were so many of them who beat one, but they still lost.

And it was a complete failure.

The sixty elites have been killed so far.

Seventeen people who are still alive are joining forces to siege Xiguashan puffer ghost.

If it weren't for being rescued, Kakashi would have almost been wielded by the watermelon puffer ghost, shaved his head off and became one of the dead.

This is not Kakashi's incompetence.

He lost because he was too young. Although Kakashi, who had not transplanted the Sharingan, was not dragged down by the Sharingan, but went on the path of his father, Konoha Baiya.

Without blood transcendence and family secret techniques, Hatano Kakashi is indeed a genius, but it takes time to release this talent, especially his father's way is to accumulate strength.

Back then, Konoha White Teeth became famous in the ninja world after she was twenty years old.

But the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost, who is at its peak, is definitely the first-class master in the ninja world. Kakashi, who is still in the savings period, is naturally not the opponent of the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost who has a big sword and a shark muscle. He is already very lucky to not die.

However, Kakashi now feels that maybe it will be easier to die? Looking at the people who are fighting against the Watermelon Puffer Ghost, Kakashi's eyes are sore and his heart is full of pain. This heavy pain even oppressed him to breathe.

Kakashi, who has experienced three battles, is not so fragile. He has also seen with his own eyes what it means to be a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

However, during the three battles, every time he attacked, he followed orders. At that time, he only needed to try his best to fight his life on the front line. Regardless of life and death, success or failure, it would be enough to be responsible for himself.

But now he is the leader, and he is not only responsible for himself. Everyone's life is on his shoulders. This weight makes Kakashi, who is carrying the burden for the first time, feels a little unbearable.

And what was unlucky was that they met a master like Xiguashan Puffer Ghost.

Watching his subordinates die one by one, some of them die to save him. The heavy pressure was heavily pressed on his heart, causing Kakashi's mentality to lose his original balance. In short, he was almost collapsed...

"Captain, no, that knife is so weird that it can actually swallow chakra. If this continues, everyone will be finished." A ninja with a root's eyes turned red and shouted loudly. He waved the sword wrapped around the wind blade. He could clearly cut the blade, but every time he touched the shark muscle, he was always swallowed up the chakra wrapped around the blade.

Every time a chakra is swallowed, the ninja at the root is weaker, but the watermelon mountain puffer ghost on the opposite side is exactly the opposite. With the sams muscle in his hand, the fat man is not afraid of being besieged. In other words, the more enemies the better, the better. The more chakra the sams muscle swallows, and the more chakras it supplies to him, he can use various large-scale attack ninjas.

"Huhuhu...! I know, I..."

Kakashi moved slightly, and the pain like needle-like needles on his right rib made him even speak intermittently.

"Damu, Sanhe, you take Kakashi to retreat!"

Suddenly, the ninja from the Hinaga family, who served as the deputy leader, issued an order.

"Huhuhu! Senior Jehopi, what are you saying... stupid things?" Kakashi's eyes turned red. He stared at the two men who had pulled out of the besieged team, and he wanted to open their hands angrily, but he couldn't help but feel helpless.

"Have I promised you to leave?"

At this time, the besieged Xigushan Puffer Ghost sneered coldly.

"The method of forbearance, needles, thousands of books."

The hair of the Xiguashan Puffer Ghost suddenly flew into all directions like a heavy rain. Everyone who had suffered losses avoided it before, but the originally strict formation dispersed, especially when the two of them were removed, revealing a huge hole.

However, at this time, Hinaga Tetsuhei, a master of the Hinaga family who was four years older than Kakashi, allowed his hair as sharp as a steel needle to penetrate his arm and calves, and rushed to the side of the Xiguashan Puffer Ghost, and a set of gossip sixty-four palms to beat him out in one breath.

His attack was destined to be ineffective. Each hit fell on the suddenly expanding and enlarged sams. The raised spikes poked his palms out blood holes, but Hinata Tetsuhei seemed to not feel the pain. He tried his best to swing every palm in an unprecedented state. The heavy force made the sams squirming uncomfortable, forcing the Xiguashan Puffer Ghost to chase Kakashi.

Until he lost too much blood and before the Xiguashan Puffer Ghost attacked, he had lost his vitality and fell head-on on the water surface. The seal of the bird in the cage under his forehead started to appear, and his pure white eyes lost all their luster at this moment.

"Brothers, stop this fat man."

"Even if the captain and the deputy captain are gone, it's not your turn to give orders. Just listen to me, follow me in order, entangle the fat man, and you must not let him chase Captain Kakashi!"

The remaining people also rushed up, as crazy as Hinata Tetsuhei, as if they had already put life and death aside.

"Damn it, damn it. Since you are looking for death, then let me die."

The watermelon mountain puffer ghost was furious.

He waved his smoky muscles and took all his strength, and soon he killed all the remaining Konoha ninjas.
To be continued...