Naruto: Mastering the Fenghou Qimen at the beginning

Perhaps it was because the previous voice was so sudden that even the tables next to him looked over without realizing it.

Konoha's rebellious ninja was so drunk that he ignored the looks of others and whispered,

"During the Third Ninja War, our Konoha Village once faced off against Kirigakure Village, do you know that?

You must have heard of the names of the seven dignified Kirigakure members, right? "

"Of course! The Seven Kirigakure are the pinnacle ninjas among the jounin, and their strength is quite terrifying!"

The Takigakure ninja took another sip of wine and said.

"That's awesome, but later on the seven became a three. It is said that the three ninjas also rebelled against Kirigakure... Wait, are you saying..."

"That's right, one of the three ninjas who ran away at that time was Loquat Juzo who was holding a beheading sword! Mikage Keiji was the one who rebelled against Kirigakure with him!"

hiss!

His last voice was so loud that everyone in the room heard it, and everyone in the room gasped for a moment.

The Seven Ninja Swordsmen were an existence that was famous in the ninja world for a while.

Although three people died in the Third Ninja War, those were guys whose strength and reputation far exceeded that of ordinary ninjas like them.

Such a guy actually left with Mikage Keiji!

They couldn't help but feel a little lucky that they didn't take that task.

Otherwise, his head must be targeted by that Loquat Juzo now.

At the same time, they were also a little curious, what kind of guy was the person who dared to take off Mikage Keiji's head at this time?

creak.

The door was pushed open, it was night now, and there was silence outside and inside the house.

Everyone looked at the young man with empty hands, and the thought flashed, could it be him?

He is young and courageous.

I just don't know if I can save his head.

"Hi everybody."

The young man grinned, looking harmless, but then surprisingly, another ninja was pulled from behind.

"Brother, thank you for leading the way. This place is quite remote. If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't have been able to come."

Murata Minoru: "..."

Although I am a rebellious ninja, I don't think you can humiliate me like this.

I was living a good life and planned to go to the Kingdom of Iron to buy two new pairs of ninja tools.

As a result, I encountered such a thing that could kill a thousand swords on the way.

When he came up, he asked me, do you know the road? Can you be a tour guide?

Just kidding, I am a rebellious nin of Konoha Village, what do you think of me?

Then the next second.

Watching the tree as thick as several people hugging each other was cut into pieces like tofu pieces in an instant...

Sir, you are really good at judging people!

"No, you're welcome..."

Two huge drops of water seemed to appear on Murata Minoru's forehead, and he wiped them away with his cuffs.

We are not people who have never seen the world, nor do we know that some people have the attribute of being a road fool.

But it’s outrageous that you don’t even understand straight lines!

Two-dimensional creatures are not like this!

It's not like he hasn't thought about running away while getting lost in the Arasawa River.

But he had just walked not far when he looked up and saw a figure slowly descending from the air, landing right next to him, with two eyes looking at him seriously.

Then, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, he began to lead the way seriously.

Arasawakawa glanced around, but he didn't recognize anyone. He kept a harmless smile and walked up to the young man who was quietly wiping cups at the counter.

"Is there any more mission?"

The young man raised his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head and wiped the wine glass.

Arasawakawa: "..."

Is your head worth anything?

"Ahem, well, this room is a free trading place. Both employers and ninjas conduct transactions here. If you want to trade in the room, the employer's financial strength has a certain standard. Ninjas who want to take on tasks here can only Two kinds.”

Minoru Murata came over and raised two fingers.

"Either he was hired by his employer's name, or he has a certain reputation among the underground ninjas."

Ok.

Obviously I don't meet these two standards.

"Thank you for reminding me. I happen to need a tour guide. I wonder if you are interested?"

Arasawa put a hand on Murata Minoru's shoulder, smiling like a cunning fox.

"Even if I...ahem, no problem, no problem..."

Just as Murata was about to refuse, the hand on his shoulder suddenly exerted force, and he could only nod his head with an expression that was about to cry.

I am a rebellious ninja!

To be subjected to such humiliation! ?

Shi can kill!

It can also be humiliating…

Since you can't accept tasks here, let's trade freely.

There were many people sitting at the table, and there were also many people sitting in the dark place near the corner.

Most of them had their heads lowered, covered in black coats, and the dim light made it difficult to see their faces.

They rarely spoke, and there were portraits and bounties of some characters in front of them, but most of these characters were people with a good reputation in the outside world and were not easy to deal with.

Arasawakawa scanned them one by one.

Shimura Danzo…

The great names of the Land of Fire…

A wealthy businessman from the Fire Nation…

The Uchiha Clan…

There is even a name for Sharingan and Byakugan. The price is as high as the bounty of a high-level ninja, a full 1000 million pair!

Arasawa smacked his lips, and suddenly felt regretful. I should have known that I would have asked Uchiha Itachi to lend me his eyes before he left!

We have a life-long friendship, he shouldn't refuse, right?

Arasawakawa muttered, his eyes suddenly lit up, he knelt down and asked,

"Who is this guy?"

Although there are names and some basic information above, if you really want to take over, you still need to get some more useful information.

The man sitting in the corner raised his head slightly when he heard this, revealing a pair of sharp eyes and scanning Arasawakawa's body to the portrait he was pointing at.

"With a sword, he is a warrior from the Kingdom of Iron. His strength is equivalent to that of a Jonin. He has a bounty of 500 million taels."

The man in black spoke hoarsely, his voice sounding like two pieces of iron rubbing against each other. It would be annoying to listen to it for a long time.

Samurai...

It’s him!

It's not that he has any prejudice against samurai, nor is he hostile to the Iron Kingdom.

Taking people's money and doing things for them was the path he chose.

Whether a ninja or a samurai, living in this troubled world, there are only two destinies -

Kill or be killed!

Rather than being killed in vain, you might as well die in my hands and get some money in exchange for it. There's nothing wrong with that, right?

You are about to die anyway, so don’t think too much about it.

"I accepted this mission, is it okay?"

Arasawakawa carefully remembered the face in his mind, um, 500 million taels, ah no, with a knife.

Minoru Murata followed him, looking frightened.

This is a jounin level samurai!

Can you stop saying it so easily?

He acted as if he could be killed casually. That was the Iron Country. Although it was not one of the major countries, as a country that could remain neutral among the five major countries, how could its strength be that simple?

(Brothers, give me some for your collection, and give me some free tickets too~)

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