Konoha Meat Bullet Ninja Technique

This is the territory of the Akimichi clan, but the one who came forward was the Jonin of the Yamazaka clan. This is undoubtedly a reminder to several ANBU ninjas: the seal on Choji was jointly performed by the Hokage and many jounin, and theoretically represents the highest level of Konoha's sealing technique. Even if Choji is really in trouble, those who can deal with it are not at their level.

Anyone who can become an ANBU elite is not a fool, and the ANBU team leader who can stay in the village and lead a team during this special period is a quick-thinking and transparent person.

You don’t have to be too straightforward if you feel uncomfortable speaking out. Smart people will understand naturally.

The four Anbu members were obviously not fools. Even without the hint of the jounin of the Yamanaka clan, Akimichi Choji had just visited the Akimichi Toifu annex in charge of Konoha's defense in the morning. Even though the old man said nothing to the ANBU who were following them, they would not ignore the power of the Akimichi clan.

The fat men guarding the Akimichi clan's territory have not shown up yet, and they have already saved enough face for the ANBU. Coupled with the mediation of the Yamanaka clan, this level of specification cannot be upgraded unless the Hokage comes in person...

But Anbu has its own rules. They are the ninjas who can't think about accidents when they are in the shadows. With this mask on, you can't give in easily.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a moment, when a slender ANBU member suddenly dodged and drew a crescent moon with a short sword behind his back, slashing towards the purple-haired woman.

This attack was like a sneak attack without any warning, but the purple-haired woman did not panic at all. She raised the knife in her hand and pointed forward lightly.

This finger seemed slow but was actually fast. The blade of the knife stopped precisely in front of the ANBU ninja's forehead, and the tip of the knife slightly pierced the white mask. The ANBU ninja's wind-like movements combined with the crescent-like slashes seemed to create a subtle sense of inconsistency compared to the purple-haired woman's lightness. In the eyes of others, it was as if the ANBU member suddenly went crazy and took the initiative to hit the tip of the knife.

Precise and elegant.

Although the purple-haired woman only made one movement of raising the knife and pointing forward, the exquisite skills contained in it were enough to amaze everyone present.

The figure of Anbu, whose mask was pierced by the tip of the knife, stood frozen, and the exquisite sword movement like a crescent moon did nothing. The length of Anbu's standard short knife could not even cut the purple-haired woman's gauntlet.

The purple-haired woman held the handle of the knife, and the tip of the knife did not move at all like a precision machine. The white mask hid the woman's face, and she stood upright without a trace of murderous intent, but invisible pressure accumulated in the hearts of all the Anbu.

Among them, the one who felt the strongest feeling was undoubtedly the one directly facing the purple-haired woman.

Cold sweat soaked his back without knowing when, and the sharp and cold breath between his brows seemed to pierce his skin and penetrate into his bones. Originally, ANBU members who were also good at using swords were very confident in controlling distance, but now they have completely lost their confidence.

Although his reason told him that the tip of the knife did not hurt him at all, the phantom pain between his eyebrows gave him the illusion that his skull was penetrated. This illusion was so real that he gritted his teeth and did not even dare to move his Adam's apple.

Fortunately, he had not lost the last of his pride as a ninja, and he forced himself to relax his body to avoid trembling due to excessive muscle tension. The ANBU ninja slowly backed away. Following the movement of the ANBU ninja, the tip of the knife was withdrawn from the mask, leaving a long and narrow hole in the white mask between the eyebrows.

It wasn't until he retreated into his own team that the ANBU ninja felt that his legs were floating, as if he were kicking into the clouds.

This cannot be blamed on his cowardice. No one can feel calm even after walking around the gate of hell. If life and death can be regarded as the fate that every ninja must pass, the terrifying experience of having his skull strung on a blade is definitely not on any ninja's wish list.

From the short sword that had never been sheathed, the ANBU team leader keenly noticed the state of his team members. The overexerted pale knuckles and the slightly upturned blade represent an excessive defensive instinct, and may also mean that he will never be more confident in his sword skills.

But it's not all bad.

There is always some unnecessary arrogance in newcomers. Ninjas are not samurai, they just have their edges smoothed off. As for whether they will be swallowed up by fear and become helpless, or whether they will swallow fear and turn it into food, it all depends on the fate of their team members.

While sighing inwardly, the squad leader took a deep look at the purple-haired woman in front of him. She also wears an ANBU mask, is good at wielding a knife, and has long purple hair. All the old people in ANBU know her identity. Some time ago, I heard that she left ANBU to lead a new team, but I didn't expect that she would meet like this.

But this person's behavior has never changed.

The ANBU team leader knew that it was impossible for them to step into Choji's yard at this point. He put away his kunai, took a step forward, and vaguely protected his team members behind him: "We will truthfully explain to the Hokage-sama."

After saying that, the four ANBU members jumped onto the roof without any further delay. One person was separated and went straight to the Hokage Tower, while the other three found their location again and started surveillance.

Their mission has not yet been completed, and they will not all run back in despair just because someone blocks them.

On the other side, no matter what these ANBU think now, what fate they will have in the future. The purple-haired woman didn't care. She flipped her wrist and slid the knife into the sheath silently. The movement of returning the knife into the sheath was as smooth as clouds and water.

As a former ANBU member, Uzuki Xiyan knows the rules of ANBU. Except for the Hokage, no one can order the ANBU, and no ANBU team can give up the mission easily. In extreme cases, some unruly ANBU members may even ignore the warnings of their fellow ninjas.

From the ANBU member before, it was obvious that he was quite skilled in swordsmanship, and the position of the team indicated that his combat prowess should also be among the best. Such a person obviously doesn't want to admit that a woman and a knife stopped his team.

Uzuki Xiyan was not surprised by this, after all, it was about Anbu's face. It would be better to say that the one who took action was not the captain among them, which would surprise Uoyuki Xiyan even more.

I just don’t know who is leading the team this time? If he didn't do anything, he must have recognized her, just like the jounin of the Yamanaka family.

Uzuki Xiyan took off her white Anbu mask and faced the Jonin of the Yamanaka clan with an expressionless face.

"Looking for me?" The cold and hard tone seemed to have stinging ice shards. The Jonin of the Yamazaka clan and the guards of the Akimichi clan further away had clearly surrounded the area early. When the ANBU took action, these people did not take action immediately. They were obviously waiting for her to take action.

Uzuki Xiyan believed that even if she allowed those ANBU to act, they would not be able to take Choji away, but she still didn't like this behavior. Human nature has never been able to withstand temptation, and there is absolutely no point in doing such a thing.

The Jonin of the mountain clan was not at all concerned about Uoyuki Xiyan's cold attitude: "Zhulu Die thanks you for your efforts. The little guys are still young and may not understand your painstaking efforts. But please rest assured that our three clans will not forget this." Kindness.”

Maoyue Xiyan's pupils shrank slightly when she heard this.

The words of this mountain clan jounin seemed to be pointing to something, and Uoyuki Xiyan couldn't help but think about it. However, such ambiguous remarks made it impossible to judge more things. What's more, this is not the place to talk.

The corner of Uoyuki Xiyan's eyes glanced at the ANBU team in the distance, without going into details: "They are my team."

After expressing her attitude, Maoyue Xiyan left immediately because she was no longer needed to take care of her here. There is no point in talking about it anymore. With the ANBU in front of him, the Jounin of the Jochu clan is obviously worried. What's more, if you really want to say something to her, with the ability of the Yamanaka clan, you can do it at any time.

The jounin of the mountain clan had no intention of staying. When he saw Uzuki Xiyan leaving, he disappeared and, together with many guards of the Akimichi clan, restrained the ANBU team not far away.

A brief confrontation quickly subsided without anyone noticing. No one noticed that in the living room of Choci's house, a pair of white eyes as bright as stars clearly witnessed the whole process.