Naruto Konoha Rebellion

Chapter 60 Destruction ([-])

"I seem to have forgotten something." Jilai also looked up at the sky, estimated the time, and was full of doubts in his heart, "I still clearly remember the moment when I walked out of Tangyin Village, but I don't have the slightest memory of what happened after that , My brain information database has definitely been cleaned up artificially. Looking at the sky, this part of the lost time is only 1 minute. Although there are many forbidden techniques that can delete people's memories, they can achieve such fine control and have no effect on the human body. There are not many people in the whole ninja world who are obviously hurt."

Ji Lai also scanned his surroundings with lingering fear, the surroundings were covered in darkness, and there was no sign of anyone else.

"Forget it, this person didn't mean me badly, and I didn't regard this matter as an 'urgent' matter in my subconscious mind. I'd better go back and have a look. Such a big thing happened to Konoha, I don't know if the old man Injuried……"

Jiraiya also kept an eye out, and then remembered Konoha and his teacher Hiruzen Sarutobi, and couldn't help speeding up in the direction of Konoha Village with anxiety.

Not long after Zilai had left, on the grass near Tangyin Village, a humanoid creature with a strange head wrapped in two strange plants like pitcher plants slowly rose from the ground.

"Strange..." Jue still had a half black and half white body with distinct yin and yang, which was extremely strange.

He skillfully used the excellent concealment technique improved from Mu Dun, appearing on the grass like a ghost without sound.

"There's a puddle of blood." The half of the white body on the left pointed out something wrong with sharp eyes, but its voice was a little frivolous and cynical.

"That blood doesn't belong to that guy." Hei Jue, who dominated the body on the right, said with certainty.His voice was low and hoarse, sounding very gloomy.

"But this blood is contaminated with that guy's aura." Hei Jue said coldly, and walked over to carefully examine the blood left by the dark-skinned boy Ibri.

Bai Jue grinned and said, "It seems that he managed to escape your tracking again."

Hei Jue snorted coldly, and said, "So what? They both came from the same source. With you here, I will definitely find him."

Bai Jue was amazed, with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone, and said, "I've been chasing him for 26 years, and I haven't seen you catch a single finger of him."

"You talk too much." Hei Jue said indifferently.

"Yes, yes, I will shut up." Bai Jue promised with a smile.

Hei Jue suddenly raised his head, silently looking at the untouchable night sky.

"Mother Moon hasn't come out to shine on the world tonight." Bai Jue said lightly.

Hei Jue suddenly shouted: "Shut up!"

"Okay, okay——" Bai Jue pouted half of his mouth, and added weakly, "I don't want to look at the moonlight, who will let us have the same head..."

Hei Jue turned his head and glanced at Ji Lai Ye who had gone away.

"What a troubled time."

"Hey..." Bai Jue smiled, thinking that he was worried about Ziraiya, so he comforted him, "Don't worry, Ziraiya has been meddling in investigating Xiao, he won't live long."

"Hmph—" Hei Jue snorted, "It's just a mere self, there's nothing to worry about."

Bai Jue: "..."

"Let's go, it's time to meet the village chief of Tangyin Village. Anyway, it's a business worth tens of millions." Jue let out a sneer and sneaked into the ground.

In the middle area of ​​Tangyin Village, densely packed residential houses have been built.

The building complexes of Tangyin Village are arranged in close proximity, and the village belongs to a ring-shaped distribution of layers.

The center of the village is generally the residence of local villagers; while the area outside the central ring is mostly a place for tourists to eat, drink and live.

In the center of the village’s residential area in the middle ring of Tangyin Village, there is a regular cuboid office building more than 30 meters high. The highest floor on the upper floor belongs to the village chief’s office. Naruto Office is somewhat similar.When Tangyin Village was rebuilt more than ten years ago, the chief designer hired by Tanokuni Daimyo was a well-known urban engineer in Fireland.

The village head of Tangyin Village sat on a chair, watching a middle-aged man in a long dress walking around in front of him.

"Mr. Oda, you know how to do this..." The middle-aged man hesitated to speak.

Oda Su had already changed into a formal suit, sat on a chair, and calmly accepted the words: "I know."

The middle-aged man stopped and frowned.

The old man Oda Sufa asked, "How is Prince Deren's preparations?"

The middle-aged man replied: "I'm ready, it's just..."

The middle-aged man hesitated, Odasu looked at him, and said lightly: "If it weren't for the fact that you are the most trusted person of Prince Naruhito, I really want to kill you."

"Heh..." The middle-aged man smiled wryly, "I'm indeed a bit over the top. I watched Prince Deren grow up. He is not only smart, but also loving the people like a son. It's a pity—after all, he is not a famous man. The eldest son. What he is doing now is really shocking. Although I am a domestic slave, Prince Naruhito has always regarded me as an elder. I am really worried about him..."

Odasu's old face was always calm, noncommittal, calm.

The middle-aged man sighed, and said: "Tianzhi Country is too small, and Tangyin Village is also too small, but any country with a bit of blood wants to come and eat a bite of it-but we haven't been like this for thousands of years Did you mix it up?"

After Odasu heard this, the anger that was originally on Furui Mubo's face gradually faded away.

The old man said coldly: "If you say one more word, I will kill you immediately."

The middle-aged man's eyelids twitched violently, and he took a step back a little bit, a little timidly, but he didn't know what he thought of. After a few seconds, he took another step forward firmly, resisting his fear, and said in a flat voice: "That's all, tomorrow In the evening, Prince Naruhito will mobilize the side of the Qing emperor to cooperate with your actions."

The old man nodded and said, "With what you said, I have waited for more than an hour."

The middle-aged man raised his hand to block the old man from continuing to speak, and asked forcefully, "I want to ask one more question for the prince—how sure are we of success?"

The old man raised his head slightly, shrugged his wrinkled eyelids, and replied clearly: "Half... less than."

The middle-aged man staggered suddenly and fell on the wooden floor, his face was pale and his heart was ashes.

With trembling fingertips, he pointed at the old man angrily and desperately, and roared hysterically: "You are trying to kill him!"

The old man looked directly at the middle-aged man's eyes distorted with hatred, and said coldly, "It's nothing but death."

A simple sentence blatantly decided the life and death of hundreds of thousands of lives.

The old man who was dying was unexpectedly determined and decisive, probably because he himself would not live long.

On this day, after nightfall, the sky was gloomy, like a puddle of hardened black ink, heavy and monotonous.

Without the light of the bright moon, and without half a floating light cloud, the top of the sky is pure darkness.

A strong white pigeon followed the flight route set by the messenger whose life and death were unknown, after five or six hours of flying, across the forest and over the mountains, and finally arrived at the destination.

It was a large village located on the mountainside, and the occasional thunder and lightning shook the mountain.

The white dove soared swiftly in the sky full of thunder and lightning, skillfully dodged the lightning strikes, and finally flew into a spacious office.

"My lord, I have an urgent message." A dark-skinned, gray-haired woman in a women's suit took the pigeon and brought it to a two-meter-tall, muscular man who wore an unbuttoned shirt to show his eight-pack abs. in front of.

This man was too strong, wearing special metal rings weighing several hundred kilograms on his hands, and his golden backside head looked very arrogant.

"Oh?" The man looks rough and behaves rough, while pinching his nostrils with his hands, he flipped through the documents for review.

"Mabuyi, show it to me." The man said in a low voice.

"Fourth Raikage-sama, you really are..." Azabuyi, who had just been a secretary, felt his eyes burn when he saw the man's rude behavior.

Mabuyi shook his head as if accepting his fate, took out the letter and handed it to Yeyueai.

Yeyue Ai put down her hand pinching her nostrils - and wiped it casually on the countertop of her desk.Then he opened the letter and looked at it carefully.

The content of the letter is very concise, not even the basic honorifics.

"Report: Konoha Village suffered serious damage, Hiruzaru Sarutobi started to purge spies from various countries, and our village... was wiped out."

The corner of Yeyue Ai's mouth trembled, and an unprecedented anger surged into her brain.

Bang!
An arm wearing a heavy metal hoop slams down.

In the dark night, through a window, one can vaguely see the brightly lit Lei Ying's office splashing wooden residues all over the sky.

Yunyin Village, the desk dedicated to the fourth generation of Raikage, was smashed to pieces one and one time.

(End of this chapter)