Leave the matter to Scorpion and let Sith worry about it?

Are you kidding me?

Is it possible for ordinary people to guess the strength of the second generation of the strongest official in Sand Hidden Village?

Scorpion only needs to send the news back to Sand Hidden Village, and Chiyo and Ebizo will naturally handle the rest for him. This is a treatment that a cheap disciple of Sith cannot enjoy.

As for the Sith themselves, they naturally took Uzumaki to the Iron Kingdom in the far north. It was a scene completely different from the mainstream of the ninja world. Even the Sith, who claimed to be well-informed, couldn't help but feel in their hearts. Generate a hint of interest.

The Iron Kingdom is different from the traditional five major kingdoms in the ninja world. It has no great name and no shadow. General Mifune is both a samurai leader and the actual ruler of the Iron Kingdom. He possesses mobilization capabilities that are unimaginable for ordinary countries.

Compared to the Kingdom of Wind, perhaps the political system of the Kingdom of Iron is more advanced.

Because it is close to the far north, the Kingdom of Iron is covered with ice and snow for nearly half of the year. The weather in the Kingdom of Grass is still hot and humid, but here it is already snowing all over the sky, and dripping water turns into ice. It is difficult to go out at night. I don't even dare to pee.

After putting on a mink coat, Cissneri still wore the standard ronin attire, with a hat on his head and a sword at his waist. This kind of attire was not uncommon in the Iron Kingdom.

Uzumaki Mu's body has almost recovered, and he can't help but say that the Uzumaki clan's body is really very powerful.

Except for himself, a non-human being, he had never seen such a powerful body.

Once the nutrition caught up, the endless demands of the grass ninja were eliminated, and combined with the treatment of the Sith, the originally thin body burst out with powerful vitality in an instant, and the body began to fill up, and even the total amount of chakra increased. Increasing day by day.

What's even more surprising is that compared to the simple three-body technique, Uzumaki was the first to master the healing technique. She is simply a natural medical ninja.

Wearing a red fox fur jacket, Uzumaki Muzai was running around in the snow. Her fleshy little face began to turn red, and she felt a rare sense of joy. She had never seen such heavy snow, nor had she ever seen such heavy snow. Relaxed.

"Sith, Sith, look, there are rabbits and foxes over there." Uzumaki suddenly shouted.

Sis looked along her fingertips and saw a rabbit running and a fox attacking between the two winter plums. They were all white and had a unique charm, which was something that could not be seen in the Kingdom of Wind.

Uzumaki Mu's face was stern, and she pulled Sith's sleeve. Over the past few days, she had almost figured out Sith's temperament.

"Did you see it? This is something that the Kingdom of Wind does not have. If you want to keep watching, just stay in the Kingdom of Iron. Anyway, there is nothing worth remembering in the Kingdom of Wind. At a glance, you can see the vast desert, which is just right for betrayal. I will become a ronin."

Sisi rolled her eyes at Uzumaki. Along the way, the word "betray the village" never left her lips, and he felt a little numb.

"Did you know that those who rebel against the village will be hunted down? Isn't it as simple as you think?"

"That's not right. Don't you like excitement? Isn't rebelling against the village exciting enough?"

The Sith turned his head away. The Uzumaki clan had no chance of winning. In terms of mouth escape, the Sith would say that the genes of the Uzumaki clan were the strongest.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but start to miss his poet classmate whom he hadn't played with for a long time. His IQ was so easy to fool.

……

Two more days passed, and the snow in the sky showed no signs of stopping. Braving the wind and snow, Sith and Uzumaki stood in front of the city gate of the capital of the Kingdom of Iron.

It was a huge city made of gold and iron. Although the Iron Country is a permanently neutral country, the Iron Country has never relaxed in terms of its own defense. Everyone in the five major countries knows that when they are happy, it is the law. , when you are unhappy, what difference does the toilet paper in the toilet make?

Standing in front of the city gate, Sith shook off the snow on his body, letting out a long sigh of relief.

"It's finally here."

At the gate of the city, two warriors in armor were guarding the door, with two long knives hanging on their waists. Their aura blended with the ice and snow, and their eyes were blazing, as if telling passers-by that they were carrying swords on their waists. Guys or whatever, please give them some peace.

The Sith are indeed very peaceful. This is a country of warriors, not a country of grass. There are a lot of powerful warriors, and you will suffer losses if you mess around.

After paying the tax and verifying the false identities registered by Sith and Uzumaki in a remote village in the Kingdom of Iron, the two entered the city.

The stable political environment all year round has brought extraordinary prosperity to the Kingdom of Iron. Even if it is snowing heavily, there are enough pedestrians on the road. Anyway, there are more pedestrians than on the streets of Sunagakure Village. By analogy, in the Kingdom of Wind , no one will run around outside when there is sand falling from the sky.

Regardless of men, women, old or young, most pedestrians in the Iron Kingdom carry swords on their waists. This is a rather brave country.

"How are you doing, sir? Do you want to go somewhere? Do you want to hire a carriage?" A man wearing a cardigan in the winter suddenly squeezed over, his body still steaming, holding a carriage. A carriage, smiling at the two Siths.

Grinning, Sith also smiled back. He never hesitated to be gentle to those who were friendly to him.

"That's annoying."

With that said, Sisi took Uzumaki Mukan into the carriage, but he did not enter the carriage. Instead, he sat in front of the carriage and chatted with the man.

"Brother, have you been doing this for some years?"

"That is, when I was eleven years old, I followed my father to drive a coach. It has been almost twenty years. In this country of iron, there is no better coachman than me. I have been to every corner of this city. I've even been to the general's mansion more than once." The man gently drove the carriage and turned his head to reveal his bright white teeth, with some pride on his face.

"Really? Then brother, you have to tell me carefully. I am a pharmacist from out of town. My father passed away, leaving only us two brothers and sisters in this world. We don't have any other skills. I just learned a little bit about treating diseases. I'm thinking of trying my luck at opening a medical clinic in the capital, it's just a matter of making a living."

"Oh, little brother, are you a doctor?"

The man held the reins with one hand, his eyes widened, and he looked at Sith with eyes full of heat. He slapped the two whips on the back of the normally precious horse, drove the carriage away, and said with some excitement:

"Hello, doctor, hello, doctor, you want to open a shop, right? Then you have to come and see our Baichuan Street. The people there are very hospitable. The old doctor passed away, and the medical clinic he left behind I’m worried that no one will take over, so you’re good to go!”

"Hahaha, okay."

Sith followed with a dry laugh. His affection had become a scarce resource. Although it was the same in the Kingdom of Wind, this was the first time he was treated with such enthusiasm, and it felt particularly fresh.

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