Naruto Konoha Rebellion

Chapter 69 Able to Wen and Wu
On the way to escape.

Mizuki and Sally walked together.

The so-called companionship means that Mizuki hugged Sally's slender waist with one hand, put her across his side, swung his arms violently like rowing a boat with the other hand, and moved forward at a high speed - completely indifferent to the little girl's stunned expression and frightened crying Ignore the tears.

Because they turned to the right instead of retreating in the direction of the thrown sharp weapon, if the Sand Ninja and the others wanted to chase Mizuki, they had to move to the right like Mizuki—this was obviously not the same as their original plan to rescue the fourth Kazekage The direction of the sand is opposite.

"Captain, do you want to continue chasing?" A well-mannered young sand ninja asked a rough man with bandages all over his body.

"What are you chasing after? As long as that so-called 'Mizuki' doesn't block our way, why should we bother with him?" The rough man with obvious injuries was none other than Sagakushi Jōnin Maki.

"Quick! Keep moving forward!" Maggie yelled hastily, "It's impossible for the Fourth Kazekage-sama to send a rescue signal for no reason!"

"Understood!" More than 30 sand ninjas shouted uniformly, quite imposingly.

During the action of the sand ninjas, Maki kept running ahead.

Strange—Markey's eyes flicked to the gentle young man who had just asked him.

Maki uses standard ninja marching steps, then dives with dragging hands.

Suddenly, the keen Shayin Jōnin asked the gentle young man beside him: "Look at your clothes, are you also Lord Luosha's secretary?"

"Ah?" The young Sand Shinobi was slightly taken aback, and immediately replied, "Yes, Master Maki, the fourth Kazekage-sama originally had five secretaries, and I joined the secretary's office only recently, and I am mainly responsible for receiving electronic signals related to Kazekage-sama. , This rescue operation is also because I received a signal from Kazekage-sama."

"Hmm." After hearing this, Markey asked again, "So, among the staff on duty in the secretary's office today, is there a young man wearing glasses?"

"No." The young Sha Ninja shook his head firmly, and said, "Master Luo Sha has very strict requirements on our secretary. Anyone with a little myopia, no matter how capable they are, will not be able to enter the secretary's office."

Mackey frowned suddenly.

So, who is that person?

He actually blatantly entered Shayin Village?And easily walked into the core power organ?

Could it be...

Markey thought about it, and shivered involuntarily.

Hurry up and find Master Luo Sha!
"Speed ​​up!" Markey roared.

"Understood!" The sand ninjas shouted again in response.

A group of anxious ninjas were sprinting in the desert, and the huge sand curtain was lifted again, soaring into the sky.

When the sand and gravel flew, not far away, two ordinary stones suddenly changed into two strange people.

These two strange guys stood together, looking at the sand ninjas going away.

"Let's talk..." Among the two of them, a handsome young man with smooth and shiny blond long hair ponytail was smiling, and he looked like he was a middle school student, and said to a weird guy next to him, "You Shayin Village can't do it... After World War Three, the only person who can be used is Ma Ji. Look, this guy was injured all over when he captured Tangyin Village. Now that something happened to Luosha, he is still leading the team. What a pity—”

The weirdo next to him was silent.His stout, even swollen body bowed his head low, and his whole body was covered in a black robe with a red cloud pattern, only half of his face was exposed. The whole person looked like a big steamed bun. Normally, his There seems to be an unavoidable sluggishness to the movement - like a puppet.

"Hey, why aren't you talking?" The young man with long blond hair asked hurriedly, his temper seemed a little grumpy.

The puppet-like weirdo remained motionless, just ignoring the young man.

The young man in the same costume scratched his hair in distress, then thought of something, and said loudly: "That's right, I was wrong just now, there seem to be two old immortals staying in the village every day in Shayin Village." Oasis fishing, they have some strength, even my old Tiantianping said that those two guys are not easy..."

"And you know—" the weird man finally spoke out. This sentence was obviously a rhetorical question, but his dull tone could not hear the slightest emotion, as if it had been specially treated, only a hoarse voice biting A kind of ruthless metal texture is revealed.

The blond young man held his head high, and said proudly: "Of course, my uncle has received the "successor" training of the old man Liang Tianping since he was a child. He not only needs to assess his combat ability, but also learns about world history, human geography, etc. , political strategy, speaking of it, my uncle is also a big man capable of writing and martial arts! Hahaha—”

"Idiot..." the puppet-like weirdo whispered.

But the blond-haired young man's hearing was extremely sharp, and he heard the scolding of the strange person all at once, and immediately, like a furry cat, he uttered his heart like a machine gun: "Uncle Scorpion, don't be ashamed, okay? Seeing that we have a common pursuit of art, I won’t help you with private work! Going behind Payne’s back to help Orochimaru is going too far. Even if you betray Payne, you’re betraying us. Anyway, we are rebellious , but if Payne knows that you are still in contact with Orochimaru who has left the organization, something will happen—”

"Are you threatening me?" Scorpion said calmly while manipulating Fei Liuhu.

"Ah? Threat? Me! The famous Master Didala! Do you need to threaten others?" Didala laughed out loud. An inexplicable sense of excitement, like a low-quality bomb that may be ignited at any time.

Xie always felt that the little guy Didala might not be crazy...

"By the way." Scorpion ignored Didara's rudeness just now, and he suddenly made it clear, "You and I have never had any common artistic pursuits—only the things that never perish are the real art. .”

"What——" Didara yelled through gritted teeth, "You're wrong! Art doesn't lie in the length of its existence at all. It is the most beautiful firework in the world. It is infinitely powerful and fleeting. Only those who truly understand art People will understand its greatness! Then capture the beautiful moment! Yes, art is explosion! Explosion!"

Scorpion chuckled, with a hint of snort, and said, "Explosion? Yes, after the explosion, only residue remains."

Didara continued to grit his teeth, and shouted almost in a roar: "You stubborn old thing! What's so good about something that lasts forever! Like this day, although it is endless, no one can match it! Like this Although the land is vast and boundless, it is open to people to trample on! No one cares about this kind of thing that can be seen at any time! Only the explosion destroys matter and uses matter as energy to bloom unparalleled gorgeous fireworks. It will be unforgettable forever!"

"Idiot..." Scorpion turned his head and left.

Didara looked angrily at the back of the slow-looking Scorpion, and then looked around, seeing the boundless yellow sand.

His eyelids twitched.

"Hey, Uncle Scorpion! Don't go so fast! I didn't bring a compass! Wait for me! At worst, I'll blow up an oasis for you later! Don't abandon me—"

Didara followed with cheerful steps, as if she had let go of her suspicions.

(End of this chapter)