As winter comes, it gets colder and colder.

In the gloomy sky, the sun emits residual heat, looking weak, and even the desert becomes deeper and cold.

Above the dunes, a young man and a woman were walking slowly.

The man had short reddish-brown hair, straight facial features, wearing a black ninja suit, and wearing a beige windproof cloak outside; the woman had long pink hair, tied into a single ponytail behind her head, with a delicate face and delicate skin. She wore a low-cut mesh ninja suit, and also wearing a beige windproof cloak.

He is handsome and handsome.

This is exactly the Xuanqilong Er and Qianhui Wanli River that left the city of Jiguan City.

After saying goodbye to Hai Laozang, he did not take the machine to Konoha directly, but hiked all the way to Saiyin.

In addition to replenishing chakra to the scarab puppet who serves as a signal station, there is another important thing that forced him to go back.

That means that Fenfu is about to die.

This monk who does not want to see others worry or fear because of himself and stays in the dungeon with his limit is coming soon, and he must prepare a new host of tailed beasts as soon as possible.

But there is no suitable candidate for the current Sakai Village. The third generation Fengying hopes that Ryuuji will come back to see if he can help Fenfu hold on for a while, at least let him hold on until the new candidate Chuli will die after he is born.

Although Long Er knew that the end of the fortune was still several years, in order to appease the people in the village, he was still preparing to go back.

Moreover, it has been a long time since he met Fenfu and Shouhe.

"Sir, there are a few guys following us."

Suddenly, Wanlijiang said quietly.

Long Er did not look at her, and his steps did not stop, as if he didn't seem to hear it. But the girl walking beside him heard the boy's low voice: "How many people, what direction?"

"We have twenty-one people at our feet and around us."

"Take all the people out."

"yes."

After receiving the order, Wanlijiang's hands hidden in his cloak quietly formed seals, and the pale yellow mist quietly invaded the sand from the soles of his feet.

Puff puff puff...

Figures emerged from the sand one by one.

They pinched their necks, their faces twisted to the point of distortion, their noses and tears couldn't help but fall out, and their mouths made painful sounds.

"Huh!"

Looking at the guys coming out, Long Er made a surprised voice

He thought that Bai Jue was following him, but he didn't expect that he was a group of members of the Anbu wearing animal masks.

"Which village are you from?"

Long Er asked curiously.

Of course, no one answered him.

Not to mention that they were in a state of poisoning, they could not answer, even if they could answer, they would not be able to answer them as Anbu.

A member wearing a white cloak injected himself with an antidote, and his poisoning condition improved immediately.

The others followed suit and took out antidotes to inject them.

Then, everyone breathed a sigh of relief as if they had survived the disaster.

Seeing this, Ryuuer narrowed his eyes, "You are Konoha's Anbe!"

The members of the Anbu, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, raised their hearts and looked at him in horror, but no one answered.

Long Er couldn't help but smile, "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, I just need to know."

The charm of Wanlijiang is ever-changing, and each one has a powerful effect. Even if the order to "kick out" rather than "kill them" does not cast a deadly poison, not everyone can solve it, let alone an antidote prepared in advance.

There are only two people in the entire ninja world who can do this.

One is naturally Tsunade from Konoha, and the other is Sanaki's Chiyo Grandma.

Chiyo cannot and cannot do anything about it, but it is impossible to mobilize so many Anbu to follow him without hiding Ryuji, so there is only Konoha's option left.

"Kill him."

As a captain-level dark troops issued an order, everyone began to take action. Seven or eight dark troops projected hidden weapons at Long Er and the others, while the rest took out weapons and rushed over.

Most of them are long swords in the dark, but they also have large weapons such as the slashing fencing and locking sickle.

The two of them jumped back together and avoided the hidden weapon. Long Er looked at the person who rushed up later and said to the girl: "I'll leave these guys to you. Let me see the power of the charming body!"

"Um!"

Wan Lijiang nodded, took one step forward, and stood in front.

If it were before, she was just a Zhongnin. Even if she was stronger in Zhongnin, she still relied on Hawkeye to fight against the Special Shangnin, but that's all.

But now it's different.

With the help of Long Er, she was able to use the power of the Charming Poison Body.

She doesn't know how strong she is now.

so……

"Just use you to witness my strength!"

Wanlijiang formed seals with both hands and began to take a deep breath, and a large amount of airflow was sucked into his mouth.

"It's the wind escape, dispersing."

The Anbu who rushed up was obviously experienced in combat. Seeing the signs, they predicted the ninjutsu category, and more than a dozen people suddenly scattered and jumped away.

【Wind Escape·Attack of Vicious!】

Wanlijiang spit out a breath suddenly, like a hurricane blade, and as his head deflects, cutting horizontally, dragging a long arc in the air.

If these nanmu did not predict the type of ninjutsu and avoided it in advance, they would be cut in half.

but.

This is not a simple wind escape, but a highly poisonous sinister weasel wind.

Although these Ancient Ninjas barely avoided the cutting, as the Wind Blade dissipated, the poison mixed with it spread out in the Wind Blade dissipated, instantly covering a range of 100 meters.

It was so sudden again at close range that it would never be possible to avoid it unless you know the time-space ninjutsu.

Although the dark people, shrouded by poisonous fog, covered their mouths and noses in time, they still couldn't stop the poison from penetrating from the skin. Their bodies shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a withered plant, dying little by little.

After a moment, a gust of wind blew away the poisonous mist, and only skinny corpses were left on the ground.

"How about it?"

Wanlijiang turned around and asked Long Er for credit, with a little complacent face.

"not bad."

Long Er calmly commented, and then went to check the body.

Wan Lijiang pursed his lips behind him, a little dissatisfied.

Twenty Ancient Tribes killed instantly.

This kind of record is a capital that is proud of at any time, but it only received a "not bad" evaluation.

However, even though she was dissatisfied, she also knew that Long Er was qualified to say this.

Whether it is facing ten elites, Uchiha, winning a crushing victory, or repelling the enemy with three guns, defeating Uchiha masters by one, washing the high-level Sand Hidden, and reversing the victory and defeat of Yuhidden battlefield... Compared with these achievements, killing twenty Angora instantly is indeed a good idea.

...

"Muscle atrophy, skin shrinkage, all biological cells are necrotic..."

After checking this, Long Er opened his mouth and found a curse mark on their tongues.

With his rich knowledge and tricky eyes, he could see at a glance that this is the seal of the tongue that prevents people from leaking secrets, and a mark of the curse that prevents people from leaking secrets. Only the root of the kohana will be planted in Konoha.

"Is it really the root person?"

When he guessed that the other party was Konoha's person, Ryuji thought of the root.

After all, Konoha dares not offend Satsuki at all in the current situation. Even if he sends people to assassinate Ryuji, he will definitely not leave any evidence.

The roots are departments that are hidden deeper than the Ancient Bible. Even in Konoha, only a few people know about it, let alone other ninja villages.

Send people from the root to assassinate. Even if they fail, they will not leave any evidence, and no one will think of Konoha's head.

Unfortunately, Long Er has read the script.

"I just don't know if it's Danzo's personal meaning or the third generation of Naruto..."

Long Er pondered slightly.

Although Konoha will obey Hokage's orders, Nen has long become Danzo's private army, and I don't know how many things he did secretly without telling it.

"Is it relevant to whom it means?"

Wanlijiang asked on the side.
To be continued...