Naruto Konoha Rebellion

Chapter 59 Destruction ([-])

Before the night came, the grasslands of the Kawano Country were dark in patches, green and tender weeds covered the ground, and the last ray of the setting sun burned a red cloud in the sky, but it could no longer cast its light on the earth. The darkness began to rage in all directions with the wind.

In the darkness, someone sneaked silently.

Zilai also walked out of Tangyin Village quietly.

It had been more than an hour since the explosion ended, and it was getting dark, and he had seen enough beauties along the way.

He could have stayed in Tangyin Village for one more night, but what happened in Muye Village two days ago made him very worried, and he was eager to go back and have a look.

In this technologically chaotic world, the main way of travel is still walking on two legs—but what Mizuki couldn’t figure out the most is why people (especially ninjas) have to travel on their legs when they have horses?

Brain watted?
Maybe it was for practice, but as a lazy person, Mizuki couldn't get it.

When Mizuki stepped into Tangyin Village, the first thing he did was to buy a horse.

The horse was completely black, wagging its head and swaying its tail to eat hay in a long barn, like an elf in the dark. The owner of the barn strongly recommended it. He tried his best and said a lot of sweet words, but he couldn't change it. This horse is a piece of black charcoal.

Mizuki didn't dislike it - the only dark horse left in the entire stable, and he didn't dislike it.

Spent 20 yuan in silver notes and bought the dark horse.

Mizuki sensed it specially, this horse is quite healthy and quite aura, the rare thing is that it is not picky eater - even if it is picky eater, Mizuki will only stuff its mouth.This kind of violence angered the dark horse, and it wasn't Mizuki's old lover, so why was it so violent when it came up?The dark horse Herod snorted, and was about to play a little temper, but Mizuki gave out a ferocious murderous look all over his body, menacing and bloody, and he said, "If you dare to kick me, believe it or not, I will immediately kick you!" I'll kill you to make soup and drink." The sharp eyes looked away, and the black horse was so frightened that it just fell down and bowed its head.

"Get up!" Mizuki tugged on the black horse's rein angrily.

"Herod..." The black horse shrank its head and stood up straight.

Mizuki grabbed a handful of grass and stuffed it into its horse's mouth.The black horse immediately shook its head and tail, ate happily, slapped its own buttocks with its tail from time to time, and then let out a loud fart—it was quite aura.

"It's easy to go, guest officer!" The ancient polite words of the flower planters are used by people in this world without any violations - this matter itself is very violations.

Mizuki waved his hand to bid farewell to the horse dealer.

Tangyin Village is a tourist attraction. It is really strange that the word "tourist resort" is named after a country's main armed base, but Tanokuni Daimyo doesn't care what others say, he just does it for Tangyin Village shamelessly. Many people came here not because of the beauty of Tangyin Village, but because the shameless advertisement of Tian Zhiguo's daimyo successfully attracted many people who didn't know the truth.

Night falls.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Mizuki led the horse to the inn street, and passed by the brightly lit Hanamachi Street, a group of illegal or legal prostitutes were dressed up and doing their duty on both sides of the street. The goods are definitely not as good as the beauties hidden in the store by the bustard, but appearance is not important when you come out to socialize, a good voice and a hot body are worth a handsome face, "Little brother, let's play", "Handsome guy" I'm so itchy" and other nasty words that can be loosened by them are full of enthusiasm and emotion, and a slow motion of twisting their buttocks and winking their eyes with revealing clothes is enough to arouse the desire of most men. The shopkeepers of special services must be very clear that the favorite of male human beings, who are prone to crime, is not beautiful women, but coquettish beauties.

"Tsk, it's spectacular." A heartless ghost like Mizuki would never sit still in his arms like Liu Xiahui, a great man, when he passed by thousands of flowers. What he should touch or pinch It's okay, I don't need money anyway.

"Who is this! You've touched it, and you dare not come in and consume it? You bastard!" A sex worker angrily pointed at Mizuki and scolded in a low voice.

Another sex worker came over and chimed in: "Mother Sang said that a man who eats free food is like a chicken that eats only food but does not lay eggs—he must be killed."

After some discussion, three or two women returned to the store and came out with a wooden stick.

Mizuki pulled the black horse and leisurely walked through the first section of Huading Street where the demons danced wildly. When he looked back, he accidentally found a few female humans rushing towards him with thick sticks.

"Hey, is the service attitude of sex workers in this world so good? I'm about to leave, and they still come to see me off?" Mizuki was confused.

"Herod..." The charcoal-like steed snorted, as if mocking the innocence of human beings.

"Bastard! Die!" A female-specific scream snarled at Mizuki full of anger.

Mizuki suddenly felt something was wrong.

"The wind is blowing!" Mizuki thought to himself, as for that, didn't he just rub his chest a little harder?
"Herod..." The charcoal-like steed still neighed, as if mocking the innocence of human beings.

"Let's go!" Mizuki jumped onto the horse's back swiftly.

He could have escaped with the instant body technique, but wouldn't the newly bought horse be wasted?
A wooden stick hit him from behind while spinning.Mizuki tightened the reins and gave a violent shake, the black horse ran away, just in time to avoid the attack.

Mizuki's brain circuit is also unique in the world, a murderous attack like dealing with a dark horse can definitely scare those women physically and psychologically, but he didn't do it.

The simplest and most effective means can indeed accomplish one thing well, but not everything requires the same rigorous attitude as dealing with the enemy-in short, Mizuki wants to take the opportunity to ride a horse.

The women behind saw Mizuki fleeing on horseback, although they knew they would not be able to catch up, they did not lose their verbal skills, they used all kinds of dirty words smoothly, and swearing is their specialty.

Just when these dereliction of duty street girls were excited to scold, a sudden sound of spurting blood shook their hearts.

"Ah—killer!" A group of street girls turned pale and exclaimed loudly, turning around and running away in fright.

But at the place where Mizuki was driving wildly ahead, a masked man in a hooded black robe suddenly jumped down from the eaves on the side of the street, holding a samurai sword tightly in his hand behind his back, and the sharp blade was on the ground. There was a gloomy cold light reflected under the colorful neon lights everywhere, and he didn't say a word, and he didn't even hear the slightest sound when he jumped down.

The ice-like sharp edge was fleeting, and the masked man with a faint murderous intent rushed down with the knife, aiming at Mizuki's neck with extreme precision, and slid over gently and effortlessly.

As soon as the sound of spewing blood sounded, Mizuki's head full of bright white hair suddenly fell off.

Cut in two, decapitated.

Apart from Tangyin Village, which is more than ten miles away, Zilai also walked into the sparse grassland.

He glanced casually, just in time to see a man in black with his back turned around, standing in a daze not far away, as if fascinated.

Ji Lai also thought to himself: Why is he a man in black again, is he so shameless when he comes out to play around these days?

"Hey, who are you?" Ji Lai also asked casually.

As a result, the man in black didn't move at all, and he ignored him.

It's impolite - Zilai also slandered.

"Hey, are you blocking my way?" Jiraiya asked again.

Suddenly, the man in black turned his head, revealing half of his pale face.

"Sharingan?!" Zilai couldn't help raising his eyes.The next second, he quickly closed his eyes—but it was too late.

In that scarlet eye, there were actually three sickle-like black eye lines connecting with each other.

Silently, Zilai also stood upright on the spot, his body froze.

The man in black was pale, but his expression was calm.

He had stood here for a long time, staring at a young but tragic corpse on the ground for a long time.

The original many words finally turned into a sigh.

The man in black picked up the dead boy, turned around and walked towards Tangyin Village.

When passing by Jiraiya, who was unable to move with his eyes closed, the man in black paused and left a sentence: "You think too much."

Ten seconds later, the man in black disappeared.

Jiraiya's froze body suddenly returned to normal.

"Hey, why am I here?"

Jilai also rubbed his head, his old face with two red tear lines was a little dazed, as if he didn't know what happened to him.

　(The female nerve is very cute, please don't bully her.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)