Naruto Six Paths Iruka

Chapter 226 38. Robber
Iruka looked at the armies of the two countries that converged like a tide, and shook his head.The tide on one side is like the Qiantang River, rushing in a straight line; on the other side, it is like the tide on the beach, one after another, messy.The outcome of this battle was clear from the start.

"It's my turn." Iruka stood up from the cliff and looked at Uncle Yile and the others.The latter nodded to him: "Go."

Iruka started running, then leaped from the cliff to join the battle below.

The Son of Heaven continued to wait on the cliff, feeling very bored, so he took out the picture he had written down earlier and began to study it.He drew the picture with stones on the ground, sat in the middle of the whole person, and then calmed down, feeling the natural energy around him.

At the beginning, the surrounding natural energy was very weak - just like the ordinary field, there is more or less contained in the flowers and trees, but for the current emperor, it is too little.But after all, the battle won't end for a while, so waiting is waiting.Amidst the cheers of Uncle Yile and others, he concentrated on feeling it.

Iruka ran around in the battlefield, wielding the straight knife and using the simplest moves, knocked down one after another warriors from the Cauldron Kingdom.He doesn't love to fight in a certain area, but changes places immediately with a swing of his knife.Soon, his footprints spread all over the battlefield under the capital.

Except for Uncle Yile and the others, no one noticed his presence on the battlefield.The bystanders on the cliff let out exclamations from time to time, that is, they found Iruka again. When the cheers erupted, Iruka had already scratched the arm or body of a certain samurai, and the surrounding enemies had already rushed forward , Give this guy a break.

Iruka naturally couldn't hear the cheers on the cliff, even though his sense of hearing had been strengthened dozens of times.There were shouts of killing everywhere on the battlefield, which more or less disturbed him, so he had no choice but to temporarily block his hearing and continue his work wholeheartedly.

Not far behind Tianzi and the others, a bush swayed, and three figures appeared behind the bush.

A man with a long iron rod on his back said to his subordinates, "Are you sure? It's them?"

"I've confirmed it," replied a masked subordinate. "We started following them from Mizuno Village. We passed through four or five cities and more than a dozen villages. Unclear money, we confirm this point!"

The man with the iron rod continued to ask: "Are you sure that the most powerful of them is not here now?"

Another man with a bandage on his body said: "Yes, I see that when they encountered robbers along the way, only one person took action. The rest of them, judging by their attire, were all literati—oh, there might be others. A cook. So, this should be the best time for us to make a move."

"Okay!" He pulled out the long iron stick from his body and walked slowly towards the edge of the cliff.

"Someone." The Son of Heaven vaguely sensed the approach of three unfriendly people through the surrounding natural force, and he spoke all over, interrupting everyone who was looking for Iruka.

Uncle Yile, Buwei, and Yandan turned back, looked in the direction they came from for a long time, and finally found three people with weapons coming out of the woods.

"Who are you?" Buwei pressed his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist.

"There are seven people in Juezhiguo Dasao, stitching needles!" said the man holding the long iron rod.He waved the iron stick, and Buwei found that the head of the iron stick was pointed, like an enlarged needle.

Buwei shouted again: "Which sect?"

"Sects are a burden to me." Sewing Needle said, "The masters in the world do not necessarily all come from Fenghou's sect. At least, there are seven people in my country of Jue, and they are not necessarily Fenghou. The opponent of the four major disciples under the back door."

Buwei's back felt cold when he heard that, how dare they compare themselves to the four major disciples under Feng's back door?Maybe it's an exaggeration, after all, it's true, why don't they work for the king?However, now that Iruka is running back and forth on the battlefield, it is impossible to help.Then the only one who can fight among the few remaining people is the emperor.

"Tianzi." Buwei didn't look over, but called quietly.

"You guys do it first," the emperor said quietly, "I think I'm about to break through a bottleneck, give me some time."

For such a long time just now, the Son of Heaven has been feeling the natural energy around him.In the beginning, natural aura was no different from normal wild life.But slowly, he discovered that a steady stream of natural aura was converging towards him.These natural auras, by feeling, seem to have gathered slowly from a large area around them.

Is it the effect of that pattern?He won't have an answer for a while, but the effect is obvious.He felt that his body had undergone the change that Iruka said, which was a change in which the natural aura gradually improved the body's functions.

However, when the three strange warriors appeared, he did not change to a breakthrough stage.But, he sensed, that stage was approaching.

"Boss Yile," Buwei asked quietly again, "Do you know how to fight?"

Uncle Yile said bluntly: "I'm not very good at it, but I have a good knife, maybe I can try it." He pulled out a kitchen knife from behind.

"Stop struggling," Suzhen said, "In the Kingdom of Jue, no one is a match for the seven of us—including the lord's guard. My goal is the treasure in your car. If you are old Give it to me honestly, and I will spare your lives."

"The treasure in the car? No, you know, how desperate am I to earn this little money?" Uncle Yile suddenly became angry, and shouted at the needle, "If you have the ability, come and get it!"

Buwei: "Hey! Didn't you say you can't fight?"

"Come on!" Sewing needle didn't talk nonsense at all, and rushed forward with a swing of the iron rod. He raised the iron rod and stabbed towards Uncle Yile.

"Be careful!" Buwei shouted.Uncle Yile quickly put the kitchen knife in front of him.

"It's useless! I'm using the iron from the sky, a magical weapon?" The iron stick for sewing slipped on Uncle Yile's kitchen knife, and Uncle Yile cut it open, " It didn't get pierced?"

Uncle Yile's hand was scratched a little by the way, this may be the most serious injury he has suffered since time travelling.As soon as he let go, the kitchen knife fell to the ground: "pain pain pain pain pain"

"That knife of yours is not ordinary. If so, I'll take it away together!" Sewing Needle jumped back, holding the iron rod behind her back, and looked at Uncle Yile.

He sprinted over again, and Uncle Yile had already hid behind him, so Buwei and Yandan had no choice but to fight with the needles with their samurai swords.However, their knives were broken in two or three blows under the iron rod in the hands of the sewing needle.

"Tianzi, are you ready?" Buwei held half of a samurai sword, fighting and retreating, his sword was being cut off one by one.

"Okay!" The Son of Heaven suddenly stood up, and in the invisible field of vision of everyone, his body gathered abundant natural energy.

(End of this chapter)