Naruto: My Own Wind

Two days later, in the capital of the Grass Kingdom.

In the prosperous area of ​​the capital, Fengjian was walking around while eating glutinous rice balls.

After a while, Fengjian threw away the bamboo sticks, looked at the bustling shops and the happy people, and smiled slightly. There have been great changes here.

The Land of Grass, where he had been before.

The people at that time lived in fear and could barely get enough food and clothing; broken walls and ruins could be seen everywhere, all of which were affected by the Third Ninja World War.

Unexpectedly, after more than ten years, the Grass Kingdom can also see people living and working in peace and contentment. It seems that the Grass Kingdom gained its fame because of its economic acumen.

Hehe…maybe.

"Ding, B-level mission completed, 400 points obtained."

The sudden reminder sound in his mind made Fengjian a little dazed, and then the corners of his mouth rose. It seemed that the boss and others had already handed over the goods.

After entering the capital of the Grass Country, Kazama did not follow the main force, but wandered around alone, so he had no idea about the handover.

Just as Fengjian was wondering whether to join the main force, a reminder sounded in his mind again.

"Ding, there is a new mission, host, do you want to accept it?"

Feng Jian thought to himself, as expected, a new task will only appear after completing a task.

Accept it silently.

"Ding, the host accepts the C-level mission: eliminate the Pengshi Mountain bandits."

C-rank mission? Or destroying the bandits?

Fengjian was confused. He had no grudge against these bandits, so why should he eliminate them? Did he have nothing to do?

Want to be a peacekeeper?

Really helpless!

Fengjian touched his chin, then touched his nose, and finally squinted his eyes. In order to get points, he had to admit that he was not only a peacekeeper, but also a killing elite.

However, Pengshi Mountain is located in the Fire Kingdom, not too far from the Tea Kingdom.

By the way, when did the bandits come to Pengshi Mountain?

Fengjian frowned in thought. He remembered that he passed by there five years ago and didn't hear of any bandits.

Could it be later?

Spitting, Fengjian put his hands behind his head. No matter when it came, their good days were about to end.

And your good days may be about to begin.

So, Fengjian hummed a little tune and walked slowly towards the meeting place.

At the meeting point, Kazama saw Daiza and others, but did not see Asuma Sarutobi's team, so he asked casually.

"They have already left. Oh, and that fat guy asked where you were."

Hearing Daiza's answer, Kazama was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Shikamaru would actually ask about him.

Thinking of the time he had spent with Shikama these days, Kazama smiled slightly. He was such a kind little fat boy, and also a greedy little fat boy.

But along the way, I ate a lot of Shikamaru's potato chips.

The elder glanced at Fengjian, then turned to everyone and said, "Let's pack up and go home."

As soon as the master finished speaking, two young men exclaimed, and before they could open their mouths to refute, they were frightened by the master's stern look and swallowed their words back.

Kazama was the most direct. When the oza said the word "go", he lay on the last carriage, waiting to leave the city.

The great seat saw this and raised his hand, and the others sat down in the carriage.

With a wave of the whip, the empty caravan slowly left the capital of the Grass Kingdom.

Two days later, at the border of the Tea Kingdom and the Fire Kingdom, Kazama found a reason to part ways with Daiza and others.

After traveling quickly all the way, Fengjian finally arrived at the foot of Pengshi Mountain.

Looking up at the mountain, Fengjian touched his chin. This mountain is not small. How can he find the bandits?

It would be great if I could create shadow clones. Even if I can't create thousands of shadow clones like Uzumaki Naruto, five or six would be good too, and it could also shorten the search time.

As for perception ninjutsu, Kazama didn't even consider it, as he didn't want to be an observer.

Just as Fengjian was thinking about how to find the bandits' lair, a loud laugh and sounds of flattery were heard in front.

Kazama rolled his eyes, jumped onto the tree, and ran towards the loud laughter.

Arriving at the source of the sound, Fengjian stood on the tree and saw three people, one fat and two thin, standing next to the roots of the tree.

The fat guy was in the middle. He laughed and patted the thin guy on the left on the shoulder, "You are really smart, kid. Your method is great.

Let's go back to the stronghold now and tell the stronghold leader everything in detail."

"Fat brother, I'm not as smart as you say. As for me, it was only after you suggested it that I thought of this idea." The thin man on the left said with a smile.

"Oh? Haha... kid, you have a future, a future!" The fat man smiled like a chrysanthemum, and waved his hand, "Go back to the village."

One fat and two thin ones walked up the mountain along a small path.

After a while, the three men arrived at the gate of the mountain stronghold. The fat man greeted the bandits guarding the gate, and the people inside opened the gate, and the three men walked into the stronghold.

Fengjian stood on a big tree. After seeing the gate of the village, he sneered and thought, which brainless person designed this gate? It's too simple.

A wooden gate was built between two towering ancient trees.

This door can only protect civilians.

After a little laugh, Fengjian used the technique of instant body movement to the top of the towering ancient tree where the gate was located, so that he could stand high and see far.

After seeing it, Fengjian was speechless. This group of bandits should have just arrived not long ago. The wooden houses were built rather crudely, and judging from the number of houses, there were not many bandits here.

Seeing a fat man and two thin men walking into the largest house, Fengjian smiled slightly, jumped from the towering ancient tree to other trees, and after two or three jumps, he landed silently on the roof of the hall.

Squatting down gently, Fengjian heard a conversation in the room. It was the fat man's voice.

Not long after, Feng Jian frowned, this fat guy is quite mean, ah! No, it was the thin guy who gave the fat guy the idea, this thin guy is more insidious.

However, Fengjian also admired this skinny guy's head. It was a pity for him to be a bandit. He should be Zhou Baopi instead.

"Haha...Okay, okay! Fatty, this is a good idea. You can lead the group to Shangping Village tomorrow."

"Thank you, Chief. Fatty will complete the task successfully."

With a whoosh, Fengjian suddenly appeared at the door.

His sudden appearance stunned the two guards at the door. Before they could ask who Fengjian was, they felt a chill on their necks. As soon as they covered their necks, they fell to the ground.

Fengjian pushed the door open and walked in.

The first thing I saw was a super fat man sitting in the middle of the room.

This man's obesity made Fengjian feel that the total weight of the three people he met at the foot of the mountain was almost the same as this fat man.

Moreover, this man has a face full of flesh and looks very ferocious.

Seeing the guards fall, the fat man picked up a pair of axes beside him and shouted, "Help! Someone is breaking into the village!"

Fengjian had the urge to cover his ears. The sound could probably be heard several hundred meters away.

In addition to the fat man and the three men in the hall, there were two strong men who also picked up weapons and attacked Fengjian.

"Vacuum Sword."

A huge wind blade passed through the two sturdy men and hit the two thin men, knocking them away.

The two thin men fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and finally lay on the ground motionless, while the two strong men were already torn apart.

"Who are you?" The fat man's forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands holding the axe were trembling slightly.

Feng Jian did not answer, but quickly formed seals with both hands, "Wood Release: Pole Insertion Technique."

Long wooden thorns grew out of Fengjian's arms at an incredibly fast speed and pierced into the bodies of the two fat men while they were stunned.

boom!

The wooden spikes that pierced into the two men's bodies suddenly split into many branches, piercing the enemy's bodies from the inside, killing the two men beyond all possibility of death.

Fengjian nodded with satisfaction. The power of this move was quite good.

dong dong!

Hearing the sound of running feet behind him, Fengjian turned around and saw a group of bandits rushing towards him with weapons in hand.

Holding the samurai sword, Kazama showed a cruel smile.

After a while, no one in the entire village was spared.

"Ding, complete the C-level task and get 100 points."