Naruto Heroes Contest

Qianyuan woke up early, and the first thing he did was to enter the system and open the chat room to see how many thousands of speakers the two of them had used yesterday?

When I opened it, I only saw that the number had reached 50. The two of them were saying that they were tired and sleepy and were going to bed.

Qianyuan felt a little pity that the two of them were not so stupid.

With a glance mission.

Daily mission: Refining chakra for 2 hours

Weekly mission: Successfully escort Mr. Feng back to Daming Mansion

Monthly mission: Successfully practice Chengfengdun·Thousand-faced Wind

It's just something you have to do, there's no need to go out of your way to do it.

Pulling Rommel up from the bed, he woke up and was about to set off.

Rommel looked at Qianyuan with a pair of bloodshot eyes, "Let me sleep a little longer, I haven't slept all night..."

Qianyuan thought for a while and gave you something exciting, and gave Rommel another Minato Namikaze smile: "Get up quickly, it's time to have breakfast."

Rommel's heart skipped a beat!

Oops, it's a heart-wrenching feeling.

The mental value instantly exploded.

Qianyuan didn't care about Rommel. There were no Anbu to deliver food today, so he probably had to cook it himself.

Yesterday, considering that I might cook by myself during the trip, I ordered intermediate cooking.

The skill is already that of an ordinary chef and can make a decent breakfast.

Qianyuan decided to make more white flour pies, which were durable in storage, and put them in Rommel space scrolls so that they could be eaten on the road.

Now that there are ready-made ingredients at home, Qianyuan spent two hours steaming the cake. Old Man Sha and Rommel were full of praises while eating it.

……

Before leaving, Rommel reluctantly walked around the house. Although he didn't live here long and slept in the woodshed with Qianyuan, this was still his happiest time.

Although Old Man Sara often beat people, Rommel did not feel the threat to his life, which was better than the Sword of Damocles hanging around his neck every day by the Scarlet Group.

After Qianyuan urged him many times, Rommel reluctantly closed the door.

Qianyuan muttered: "Standing around like a bitch..."

Rommel groaned angrily.

……

The three of them came directly to the entrance of the village and agreed on a time of 8 o'clock.

It's 750 now.

Except for the gusts of wind and sand, there was not even a hair on the door.

All three of them have the instinct to wait until very late, which is a common problem among nobles.

Sure enough, there was still no sign of anyone at 830. Qianyuan summoned his own sand sculpture, which made the ground full of fur.

It was not until 920 that a team of guards arrived belatedly carrying a sedan.

Mr. Feng was still yawning while sitting in the sedan chair, and the guard had no intention of apologizing.

The leading samurai escort came over and said coldly: "Are you the ninjas escorting this time? Are there no people in Sunagakure Village, old or young?"

Qianyuan was about to have an attack, so he had to challenge him to a fight first to sacrifice the flag.

Old Man Sha quickly stopped and bowed: "Yes, yes, my lord said, I still rely on all the lords for this escort."

A group of guards passed by the three of them as if there was no one there, and carried the fat young man on the road.

Old Man Suna said to Qianyuan in his ear: "Although they are all traditional warriors, they are all elite guards trained by spending a lot of money to be sent to the Iron Country. Each one has the strength of a chuunin, and the one who takes the lead is a jounin. Don’t underestimate the strength of traditional warriors..."

Qianyuan immediately understood that the Kingdom of Wind was actually not peaceful. All kinds of wild beasts attacked and Sand Bandits were rampant. No wonder Mr. Feng dared to send an envoy to Sand Hidden Village with only six guards.

The three of them had no choice but to follow the escort team and eat dust. The fat young man snored all the way and didn't even open his eyes to look at Qianyuan and the others.

The guards walked at a very slow pace. Even if they carried the sedan in one day, they would have covered nearly a hundred miles.

Now that he has completely left the radiation zone of the ninjas in Sunagakure Village, sand wolves, hyenas and other social animals have begun to follow him on the road.

The captain of the guard team sent out a chuunin guard to kill dozens of sand wolves. Then the beasts dispersed and turned to the corpses of the sand wolves.

Qianyuan watched the chuunin-level samurai kill the sand wolf like melons and vegetables, and gained some self-knowledge. There was no chance of winning in a head-on fight. He couldn't see his movements clearly, so he could only fly the kite with the wings of the wind. .

The sky has gradually darkened. Once it gets completely dark, we won’t be able to go on our way. Now we face two choices.

One is to camp in place and rest.

The second is to speed up and rush to the next village and settle in it.

Qianyuan would probably have chosen to camp where he was. After all, it was difficult to tell the direction in the dark, and there were a lot of quicksand areas in the desert.

But the fat young man was naturally spoiled and did not want to camp in the wild, so he issued an order to advance with all strength.

Qianyuan originally thought this was an extremely simple mission. With 5 chuunin and one jounin leading the escort mission, it was simply a piece of cake.

It's a pity that the author would let him mix up a weekly mission so easily? That's impossible, you have to find some trouble for them.

After half an hour of driving, it was already dark and the old man Sha was a bit worried. If he still couldn't see the village after running for half an hour, he would suggest setting up camp on the spot.

After all, at full speed, the chunin were already out of breath carrying a sedan weighing more than 300 kilograms.

Fortunately, the group of people didn't run long before they saw the outline of the village in the darkness.

Arriving in front of the short village wall, the Jonin shouted loudly: "The son of the Daimyo of the Land of Wind has arrived, untouchables, open the door quickly!"

After one sound, there was silence...

The jonin shouted again.

The village was like a silent giant beast in the darkness, devouring the Jonin's voice.

Everyone was a little scared.

Generally, there will be night watchmen on the walls of villages. With these two loud roars of the Jonin, not to mention the night watchmen, even the villagers should wake up.

But the village remains silent...

The jounin warrior shouted one last time, which was so shocking that even Chigen Rommel covered his ears.

The village seemed to be dead, without any reaction.

Qianyuan looked at Old Man Sha.

Old Man Sha also shook his head. Even if the village was slaughtered, he could still smell the smell of blood in the breeze.

And here...

There is only silence...

Qianyuan had read countless articles in his previous life, so he naturally knew that such a village was not allowed to enter...

Going in is seeking death.

Unfortunately, the fat young man was not very smart. After sleeping in the sedan for a whole day, his buttocks hurt, so he had to go to the village to sleep on a bed.

Yuzhong's guards were also highly skilled and courageous. The Jonin warriors took the lead and split open the gate of the village with one sword, and everyone filed in.

Qianyuan wanted to remind them, but even if he did say it, it would just be a few words of ridicule.

Qian Yuan could have guessed what they would say about the ninjas in Sunagakure Village being mediocre, and that if the kid is scared, he should just go back.

At this time, I had no choice but to look at Old Jianghu Sha.

Old Man Sha held the big cigarette in his mouth without lighting it. He was afraid that a little light might cause trouble. He frowned and thought for a moment...

"Follow us, they are strong, even if the sky falls, let them hold it up."

When the three of them followed, Rommel was a little scared as he clung to Qianyuan, while the guards in front lit torches and looked for a room to move into.

The fat young man either thought this one was too short, or thought that one was too fat, so he didn't move into a rather luxurious main house until he reached the hill behind the village.

After entering, I discovered that this was actually an ancestral hall... Qianyuan cursed the bad luck! Originally, he had to stay in a haunted house on a haunted night. What kind of liquid was in this fat man’s head!