Konoha's Frozen Vortex

Chapter 188 White Haired Warrior
Thirteen years have passed since the country of the whirlpool was closed.

After the ninja world experienced the second ninja world war, it has spent more than ten years of peaceful time.

War and peace are like the alternation of the sun and the moon in this ninja world. It is hard to heal the damage caused by the last war. After more than ten years of development, the ambitions of various countries have emerged with the growth of their own strength. Look up signs.

In the ninja world, the small-scale frictions between countries have been increasing since the beginning of this year. Although all countries have wisely maintained restraint, everyone knows that it is only one day away from detonating this increasingly tense situation. An event that can be used as a trigger.

Just as the countries secretly began to prepare for the upcoming expansion plan, the country of the vortex was still developing on its own without hearing anything from the window.

Without external transactions, the country of vortex is very difficult to develop with its own small territory.

But this difficult environment has also given birth to a new generation of Kurenin who are tenacious and tenacious.

Under the guidance of Tomona, the children who have never seen the outside world are taught why the current country of vortex has become like this.

Tong Xuehui, the mysterious Uzumage, reminded them of the deep hatred for Yunnin and Wunin.

Uchiha mirror once worried about whether the mentality of Uzumaki who grew up in such an environment would be too extreme, but Tomona said that this would allow these young ninjas to grow normally in an environment without external threats.

As for this hatred, Feijian said, when the enchantment disappears, the adults won't seek revenge from these two great ninja villages?
Besides, Tobuma believed that as long as Xue Hui came back, with his influence and charisma in Uzumaki Village, nothing unexpected would happen.

However, Fei Jian made a calculation, that is, when an accident happened to Xue Hui himself, the future situation would become confusing.

In the spring of this year, just after a warm winter, the country of Uzumaki is busy with spring plowing. With the recovery and growth of the population, the ninjas also need to work. Through the efficient work of the ninjas, the resources will not be maintained. There is a shortage.

The busy people didn't realize that the person lying inside the frost castle behind the whirlpool ancestral hall that hadn't shown any signs of melting for more than ten years slowly opened his eyes.

Those were a pair of gloomy eyes that had never appeared on Xue Hui's body. With the long albino hair, Xue Hui's appearance had changed a lot.

"Is this me?"

Through the glimmer of light through the ice layer, Xue Hui saw his own reflection on the smooth ice surface.

"Then who am I? The whirlpool? Otsutsuki?"

Xue Hui said words with unknown meanings, it seemed that he had lost some memory, or in other words, after Hei Jue entered his body, it affected every aspect of Xue Hui.

Xue Hui used what seemed to be his innate ability to sneak into the ground silently, sneaked from the ground, and came to the edge of the barrier.

At this time, Xuehui found that he had lost his ninja roots, the transformation and use of Chakra, and was replaced by the only simple and brutal method of use.

Xue Hui raised his right hand, and slowly approached the barrier of the country of vortex, and then, a pitch-black sphere suddenly appeared in the palm of his right hand.

Xue Hui controlled the black ball, and drew a circle along the barrier, a passage leading to the outside world was easily formed.

A simple operation, but consumed a huge amount of Xuehui's chakra, he staggered and moved his body, passed through the barrier, and came to the ninja world.

The passage behind him disappeared, and the barrier filled the gap again.

It was a coincidence that this small change was not noticed by the Kurenin who were monitoring the barrier.

Xue Hui dived into the ground again, entered the Land of Fire, and sneaked towards the north.

……

A month later.

The capital of the Iron Kingdom.

An old blacksmith's shop, with the development of the capital these years, has moved from the side of the street to the alley, and the people who come to the door are familiar warriors, most of whom choose this place because of the special inheritance memory here.

This store has not received new customers for a long time, and a strange customer came today.

This guest is Xuehui.

The smithy door was pushed open, bringing additional sounds to the wrought-iron banging room.

The owner of the shop, a middle-aged blacksmith, glanced at it, but found that it was not any familiar guest.

But this didn't affect his work. After taking a look at this weird man with long white hair, he concentrated on his forging craft again.

Xue Hui hadn't said a word since entering the blacksmith's shop.

The whole person stood quietly in front of the counter, observing every move of the blacksmith.

"when!"

I don't know how long it took, and with the last hammer falling heavily, the blacksmith familiarly inserted the red knife into the water, making a '呲呵' sound.

Looking at the knife being tempered, the blacksmith finally had time to speak.

I saw him still staring at the knife, flipping his hands, and asked in his thick voice:
"It's impossible for me to have no influence on a unique person like you, so that means, you are someone I don't know."

"Can you explain why you're here?"

Without saying a word, Xue Hui took out an extraordinary-looking stone from his bosom, and gently placed it on the counter.

There was a small 'bang' sound, and the blacksmith's ears moved, but he still didn't turn his head until he took out a large amount of cooled knives.

It is not the first time that the blacksmith has met a guest with such a unique personality. When he followed his father, he had seen all kinds of warriors. This made him come to a conclusion that the stronger a person is, the more likely his personality is. Maverick.

Because ordinary people have been cleaned up by others long ago.

The blacksmith put down the initially finished knife and finally walked behind the counter.

Before he could observe Xue Hui's appearance carefully, his eyes were attracted by the stone that Xue Hui put on the counter.

"Is this meteorite? An extraterrestrial material?!"

The blacksmith looked at the stone in surprise. Although other blacksmiths might not be able to distinguish it for a while, with his skills, he could tell the value of this small piece of stone at a glance.

The superb technology passed down from the elders is also the reason why this blacksmith shop that has faded out of the bustling street still has many regular customers, and those customers are not weak.

Xue Hui still didn't speak, and waited patiently for the topless blacksmith to look at the piece of meteorite.

At this time, the middle-aged blacksmith also realized Xue Hui's silent character. Fortunately, he had rich experience in dealing with all kinds of guests.

"You want me to help you build a weapon?"

asked the blacksmith.

Xue Hui pointed to Meteorite and nodded.

"I see, what type of weapon?"

Hearing the blacksmith's question, Xue Hui took a step back and clasped his hands outside his left waist.

Although he didn't really hold a knife, a chilling aura still emerged from Xue Hui's body.

　It is so difficult to write a new volume at the beginning every time. . .I feel that the writing is blunt
　　
　
(End of this chapter)