Naruto: Blood Mist Escape

Wuxin's words stunned Murayama Yuto. He couldn't believe that Wuxin, who was always humble, would say such words.

Murayama Yuto slowly turned his head, looked Wuxin up and down carefully, pointed at the courtyard wall, and said softly:

"Don't even think about it! Wuxin, although your strength is well-known in the ninja world, the power of the village is not something that one person can resist.

Don’t have such unrealistic ideas anymore.

Do you understand!? "

At the beginning, Murayama Yuto pointed at the wall to warn others to be careful of ears, but at the end, his tone became almost scolding, which attracted Murayama Yushin, who was climbing a tree to practice, to look over.

“Hehe, if the fourth generation can do it, we can do it too.

gone. "

Wuxin shrugged, retorted nonchalantly, then turned and left.

For Wuxin, if the Fourth Mizukage can assist and make the village peaceful and harmonious, Wuxin doesn't mind becoming the sword in the Fourth's hands.

Even though the fourth generation made the village a mess, with mutual suspicion, brutality and bloodlust, Wuxin had lived in the Hidden Mist Village for more than ten years and grew up here, so he was not without feelings for this village.

Therefore, Wuxin would never allow such a thing to happen. Although the village is not allowed to discuss the previous handover of the Mizukage, clues can be inferred that the handover was not harmonious and there may even be a conspiracy.

If the fourth generation really went down the road of blood mist and never returned, causing the village to be hated by everyone, Wuxin would not mind rising up and pulling the fourth generation down.

This revolutionary gene is something that is integrated into Wuxin's mind. Loyalty is loyalty, and revolution is revolution. There is no conflict.

It can be the most loyal sword or the pioneer of revolution. It all depends on whether the village leader really cares about the village.

Murayama Yuto looked at Wuxin's departing back, his brows twitched, and he wanted to call out to Wuxin, but in the end no words came out.

It was not until Wuxin left that Murayama Yuto let out a long sigh.

After Wuxin left Murayama Yu's house, he headed towards the Terumi clan's territory.

The training ground of the Terumi clan, which was usually bustling, was unusually deserted today. When Wuxin arrived at the training ground that Terumi Mei usually used, he did not see Terumi Mei.

"Didn't you say that you were going to develop a bloodline limit in the near future..."

Wuxin thought of what Mei Terumi had said to him, feeling a little confused, and turned to walk towards the Terumi clan leader's residence.

The streets of the Terumi tribe, which used to be bustling, were now deserted, with only a few elderly men and women left.

Before arriving at the Terumi clan leader's residence, Wuxin had already guessed the situation of the Terumi clan.

When they arrived at the residence of Chief Terumi, the housekeeper's words confirmed Wuxin's guess.

Most members of Terumi's clan went to the Land of Fire to carry out missions, and the butler also gave Wuxin a letter left by Terumi.

Wuxin took a look at the letter. The content roughly said that she was out on a mission and told Wuxin not to worry. If he was really worried, he could go to the front line to find her.

After reading the letter, Wuxin thought to himself:

“Come to think of it, Mr. Takami Yoshiyuki is also on the front lines.

How about taking a war mission and going to the front line?"

Wuxin's mind was full of thoughts, and finally he shook his head slightly and walked towards the training ground in the southeast of the village.

After walking along the way for a while, Wuxin arrived at the stream deep in the southeast corner of the training ground where he often went.

Wuxin walked to the flowing stream and looked at the water under his feet. The water was so clear that he could even see a reflection of his face.

Thinking of the ninjutsu he wanted to improve, Wuxin raised his leg and stomped hard on the stream.

Wow!

The stream water splashed and Wuxin formed seals with his hands.

"Water Style: Thousand Killings Water Shooting!"

The stream water that was splashing in all directions suddenly stopped and transformed into countless books.

With Wuxin's manipulation again, the water thousand blades blasted towards the stream, stirring up more water droplets and splashes.

"This simple change in water form should not be difficult to blend into the rain..."

Wuxin thought for a while and slowly formed seals with his hands.

"Ninjutsu: Rain Sensing Technique!"

As Wuxin performed the spell, the winter sky darkened and dark clouds appeared. Wuxin increased the chakra flow and quickly changed the weather.

boom! Long!

Under Wuxin's efforts, thunder roared and raindrops fell heavily.

The raindrops fell on the stream, creating ripples.

Wuxin looked up at the sky. The rain was moderate and the temperature of winter rain was very low.

After watching quietly for a while, Wuxin formed seals with his hands and said softly:

"Ninjutsu: Like the rain of dew, a thousand books!"

The raindrops around Wuxin suddenly stopped, and the tiny raindrops transformed into long and thin beads. Under Wuxin's control, they rushed towards the grass beside the stream.

Benedict! Benedict!

The thousand swords were quite powerful and even made a roaring sound. They all sank into the grass, leaving tiny wounds on the ground.

"It's too little. Can we only control the rain in the surrounding area?"

Wuxin walked forward, looked at the small hole made by Qianben, frowned slightly, and was not very satisfied.

For example, Yu Lu Sen Bon, a C-rank Chunin-level ninjutsu of the Hidden Rain Village, originally involved hiding the Sen Bon in an umbrella, then throwing the umbrella into the air, using chakra to control the Sen Bon hidden in the umbrella, and attacking the enemy from top to bottom.

An umbrella can often hide hundreds or even thousands of kunai, which is a good attack method for ordinary ninjas.

However, this kind of thing is child's play for a ninja of Wuxin's level.

Wuxin's ninjutsu often creates rainfall, so he is somewhat interested in this umbrella-shaped hidden weapon. It can be used as a means of attack, and can also be used as an umbrella to prevent the body from getting wet.

Wuxin thought for a while, looked up at the sky, and formed seals with his hands again.

"Ninjutsu: Like the rain of dew, a thousand books!"

As Wuxin shouted silently in his heart, the rain in the sky suddenly stopped and turned into thousands of densely packed raindrops, much more in number than the last time Wuxin performed his trick.

Wuxin used Yuyinruyulu Qianbon's method to manipulate Qianbon. The originally vertical rain Qianbon in the sky adjusted its angle and pointed diagonally towards the stream.

call out!call out!call out!

Under unintentional control, the thousands of arrows rushed towards the stream in four directions, front, back, left and right, and immediately caused the stream water to overflow and even create waves.

“It’s quite powerful…Use the method of Sensatsu Suisho to make the rain water into Senbon, and then use Yuyinru Yulu Senbon’s method to control the Senbon.

In a sense, this is already a new ninjutsu. The downside is that it consumes a lot of chakra, so there should be room for improvement."

Wuxin muttered to himself. For Wuxin, who had a peculiar imagination, no matter what ninjutsu he got, it would deviate from the original definition of ninjutsu and create something a little different.

This kind of large-scale attack ninjutsu that comes from the sky is very effective whether it is a group attack or a single attack.

Wuxin experimented and practiced the Thousand Killings Shuixiang version of the Thousand Rain and Dew Thousand Books again. After practicing for a while, he became more familiar with the ninjutsu, his control became more sophisticated, and his chakra consumption became less and less.

Wuxin, who had completely improved his ninjutsu successfully, slowly formed seals with his hands to release the rain perception technique.

With Wuxin's actions, the weather changed rapidly, moderate rain turned into light rain, light rain turned into cloudy, and then the dark clouds dispersed and everything returned to normal.

Wuxin, who had finished his ninjutsu training, turned around and headed back home. After taking two steps, he sneezed loudly.

“This winter rain… the temperature is really low and it’s easy to catch a cold.

My fighting ability has a lot to do with rain.

It seems necessary to make a hidden weapon umbrella to protect me from the rain..."