The country of Tian, ​​capital.

On the spacious main road, amid the solemn ceremonial guard, a luxurious carriage covered with red silk eaves draped in tassels slowly drove out and headed towards the capital gate.

"Go away." Withdrew his gaze, Yuehiro Moonlight had already set off, and Gennosuke Aoki shouted to his subordinates.

Then several swift figures jumped down on the top of the tower, then quickly rose and fell, chasing the luxurious carriage.

After the solemn ceremony, the soldiers of the guard of honor retreated, leaving only dozens of warriors who served as guards and the coachman who drove away several carriages carrying boxes, embarked on the way to a foreign country.

The capital is getting farther and there is only a vague outline left.

In the flat and vast country of Tianzhi, this is already a long distance.

The luxurious carriage in the middle of the team was moving slowly, and the red silk curtain on the right was lifted up in a corner. The girl Sakura Shi looked at the capital along the gap. A touch of emotion appeared on her cold face, but she was just pondering for a moment.

Then, her eyes moved slightly, and after a moment of pause, her eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

I saw those ninjas sitting in the carriage carrying boxes, talking to the coachman from time to time, as if they were on a trip, with a leisurely expression.

As if he felt the gaze, the boy who was wielding in the air with a knife raised his head, and after seeing it clearly, he smiled and nodded, and then continued to gesture.

"Is it a sword technique?" Sakura Shi looked at it for a moment, slightly surprised.

"What?" Another girl in the carriage had a gentle temperament. When she heard this, curiosity flashed in her innocent eyes.

"It's okay." Sakurashi shook his head slightly, turned to look at the girl, and reminded him: "Those ninjas don't seem to be worth relying on. If something happens in the future, you must hide here, and the warriors will protect you."

"Well, I know." The soft girl nodded, her tone full of trust.

The carriage then returned to quiet.

The princess' meals were obviously more accurate than the ninja, so when Aoki Gennosuke and Maruseki investigated the way back and forth, the smoke had already risen.

"Thank you for your hard work, Aoki, and Uncle Kosuke." Yukihiro Moonlight said as he handed over two barbecue brazers. The grilled rabbit with golden grease dripping on the skin was emitting a sensual scent. "Get a bunch, this is also my exclusive secret!"

"Okay." Aoki Gennosuke took it casually and gave it to Maruzen Kosuke. After taking a bite, he felt a crispy smell.

"It tastes great!" he praised with thumbs up.

"What's the situation?" Yueguang Yukio smiled with satisfaction and asked casually.

Everyone else was eating silently. Looking at these, he felt really satisfied.

"There is no problem until the road section of the country of Yunosuke will be no problem, and it will be impossible to confirm it afterwards." Aoki Gennosuke was eating rabbit meat, and his words were still clear.

"The Kingdom of Tang is the most critical stage of this escort mission." Yueguang Yukihiro nodded and said.

"Since you may encounter an attack when you pass by Tang's Kingdom, why not take a detour?" Xia Shu asked in confusion.

"There are clear requirements in the details of the mission." Yukihiro Moonlight shrugged and said, "What's dirty here has nothing to do with us. As a ninja, you just need to complete the mission."

"Yes." Natsuki didn't say much.

After several years of experience in this world, he gradually cooled down his passion in the original work. Even though ninjas did become a profession active in the sun, what ninjas did was still full of darkness, otherwise they would not have been regarded as a tool-like existence.

After lunch, the team did not have the idea of ​​starting immediately, and seemed to be planning to rest for a while.

The conversations and laughter of the warriors were quite suppressed. After all, the princess was in the carriage, but it seemed a bit boring to chat. The warriors who gathered together quickly dispersed.

"Wait!" One of the warriors with handsome appearance and agile eyes called out to others, with a slightly raised corner of their mouths, raised his hand to attract the other warriors' gaze and pointed at the other warriors.

It's a ninja who assists in escorting the princess!

"Shijima, what do you want to do?" The kind-looking samurai warrior pressed the arm of the young warrior known as Shijima and shouted deeply.

"Don't worry, Musashi, I'm a good person, I'll definitely show mercy." Shishima smiled contemptuously, pushed Musashi's arm away, and then walked over with his knife in his arms as the sound of other samurai warriors raised their heads.

"Hey! That ninja!" A shout came, with a clear provocative tone.

With reconnaissance on the road ahead, the team did not have to be dispersed until they left the territory of Tianzhiguo, so the eight people were quietly waiting to set off.

"The person who is asking for trouble is here." Hinata said, and she curled her lips slightly, but she didn't look back.

There are flaws in the separation, but their vision is wide but still not comparable to others.

"Who went to send him away?" Saito Kyoko leaned her elbow and supported her chin, glanced at the samurai in boredom, then turned her head and continued to stare at the luxurious carriage.

"Oh! I really want to see such a graceful look again~" she muttered softly, holding her heart with her hands, tilting her head and squinting her eyes and pouting, her face full of a blurred look of yearning.

The corners of Natsuki's mouth twitched, but she probably guessed that Kyoko Saito, who was born in the Secret Art family, was not interested in bullying ordinary people, and she used water escape too much.

He has no interest, and it is better to refine chakra and fill in the "deep pit" if he has free time.

"I'm the only one to come." Anmashi sighed helplessly, got up and walked up, and soon walked back.

And this time, as if it was underestimated, the result was that the arrogant warrior gradually chuckled with a frivolous and frivolous smile on his face, and then he even undressed and danced in public... After all, he didn't dance. Another young warrior responded in time and knocked him unconscious.

"Mr. Ninja! Please forgive Shikishima for being rude! I am willing to punish him!" Musashi said loudly, but before he finished speaking, he bowed his head, looking apologetic and sincere.

"It's okay." Yukihiro Yueguang didn't care about this, raised his hand and compared the finger "please get up" and then smiled.

After this, the warriors dared not shout and provoke anymore. Even if they were in awe of the strange illusion that confuses people's minds, they might not necessarily think that the ninja is worthy of fear.

Unlike the civilians who fear ninjas as ghosts and gods, the samurai who possesses certain power was infected by princes and nobles, and regarded ninjas as tools.

So, when this emotion was seen from the samurai's eyes, Natsuki felt that it was just right.

The team continued to set off.

The ninja foot journey was only half a day from the capital, but the team took three days.

At noon on the fourth day.

The desolate autumn wind swept through, and the fallen leaves in the dead forest ahead returned to its roots, and its bare appearance was a little bit silent.
Chapter completed!