Naruto, the ghost of Naruto

General Luo Bai wiped off the porcelain powder.

Qiming Great Onmyoji held the tea cup again.

Abbot Jiuchuan loosened his grip on the rosary beads.

Why were they angry? It was because they had already brought out almost their best things, but the other party didn't care at all and still threw out the ordinary things they had prepared, as if even such a bad thing could be used. Better than the precious things in their hands...

Obviously a round trip only takes about three hours.

But the third Hokage of Konoha didn't change it at all, and just revealed the original plan.

The guard in charge continued to read the list:

"Uchiha Sasuke, first-year student at Ninja School, male, six years old..."

The people in the palace were silent.

"Nara Shikamaru, first-year student at Ninja School, male, six years old..."

The people in the hall were silent.

"Choji Akimichi, first-year student at Ninja School, male, six years old..."

The people in the hall were silent.

"Inuzuka Kiba, first-year student at Ninja School, male, six years old..."

The people in the hall were silent.

"..." In the end, the guard hesitated for a while, but still said: "Haruno Sakura, a first-year student at the Ninja School, female, six years old..."

Very quiet.

The Daimyo of the Land of Fire was the first to break the silence and said: "The Third Hokage, will this mean... that you don't take the Junior Tournament seriously?"

In fact, he was still very happy in his heart.

Because in this way, the Fire King's royal family may be able to win No. 1 for the first time, and even be able to touch the best treasure contained in the center.

But I also understand the anger of the people below, which is like the anger before a volcano erupts.

"No, Konoha has always attached great importance to the Junior Competition. I have selected the best students and the best children..." The Third Hokage smiled and shook his head.

"The Daimyo makes atonement. I'm a little unwell, so please step back for the time being." After Qiming's great onmyoji finished speaking, he immediately waved his hand and left.A group of people belonging to the Sun Palace also quickly chased after him.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has come to this world to do his homework every day. If he doesn't do it, the Buddha will blame the poor monk..." Abbot Jiuchuan also stood up, clasped his hands, and chanted the Buddha's name.

"Now that the names of those who have participated in the Junior Tournament have been declared, let's end it and leave... The Third Hokage, you go first or I go first..." The Daimyo of the Land of Fire waved his hand and spoke to the Third Hokage extremely politely.

"I'll go first!"

After saying that, the Third Hokage also stepped down step by step, followed by his personal guards, carelessly passing through the crowd and disappearing behind the door.

After everyone left, the Fire Nation daimyo sat down again, knocked on the table with his hand, and with a smile, he ordered to the eunuch standing nearby: "Let Douer come over..."

"Yes!"

The eunuch nodded and then stepped out.

Among the people in the Sun Palace, the prince of the Fire Kingdom, Kamikawa Toto, bowed and asked to leave, as he had something urgent to do.

Although Master Qiming was angry, he also understood that this was the daimyo's son, so he waved his hand and let him go.

Kamikawa Dou thanked him, and then ran towards his mother's palace, very eagerly. In his heart, the figures of his mother, sister and daughter kept reappearing...

During the more than ten years he had been practicing hard in the shrine, his cousin came to visit him every year. The two of them even got engaged the year before last.Now that he is participating in the youth competition on this day, his cousin will definitely come.

The physical fitness of the Onmyoji is not as good as that of ninjas or samurai with chakra, but it is much better than that of ordinary strong men. After a while, he arrived at his mother's palace to pay his respects.

not yet

When he said it out loud, the daimyo's wife smiled and said that the future princess was on her way.

Kamikawa Dou smiled and waited for his cousin's return, but then the eunuch arrived. Hearing his father's order, he did not dare to disobey and followed the eunuch directly back to the meeting hall.

Chang'an said.

In this bustling trade road near the royal road that leads directly to the palace, Minghua was returning to Luanying with Haitang, but he was not too anxious and took a walk to look at the local customs.

There are a lot of people, but Haitang Xiao's steps on Yubu seem to be very wide and will not collide with others.

Suddenly, this trade road became more noisy.

"The third princess's motorcade is here."

"Quick, quick, stand on both sides of the road."

News always spreads quickly among people.

Haitang jumped directly to the roof with Minghua. His interest was disturbed, so he stopped leaving and went back directly.

Tatata!

Four tall horses pulled a car in the lead, leaving behind the guards, and ran towards the palace very quickly, appearing very eager.

Fortunately, someone heard the news along the way and stood on both sides of the road to avoid being hit by the car.

In a small alley, a woman was running quickly, holding the medicine she had picked up in her arms. She used all her strength to take the shortest road to get home.

Her husband suffered from a serious cold disease that was difficult to treat and needed to be cured quickly, otherwise it would be life-threatening. She searched all the doctors in the city, that is, among the famous doctors on Chang'an Road, and found the prescription. Got the medicine.

When she reached the end of the alleyway, she knocked through the wall of people and ran a few steps onto the empty avenue. Only then did she hear the sound of horse hooves hitting the ground. She quickly stepped back, but was still knocked down, and the medicine left her hand. Go, fortunately, it was packed well and not scattered.

The horse was frightened and stopped suddenly.

In the huge car, a beautiful girl lifted the door curtain and walked out. She was sixteen or seventeen years old, bright and charming, but... her skin was a little bad, a little rough, and not white.

After traveling for months and years to get to a place, no matter how well protected it is, as long as there is a slight gap, Feng Chen will rush over without mercy.

At a glance, she saw the woman who fell to the ground and grabbed the medicine bag. Her skin was very white and delicate. The flames of jealousy burst out of her eyes. She directly pulled out the whip from her waist and pointed at the woman who wanted to kneel down. The women pulled away.

Snapped!

There was a loud sound, and the woman who was about to kneel down was whipped to the ground, and the medicine was sprinkled all over the ground.In fact, the woman is not beautiful, but the skin exposed outside the cloth is very good, but now there is a big red mark.

"Do you know that this is the car where I am going to meet the daimyo's son?" The third princess shouted fiercely. Just as she was speaking, she whipped away again, roaring into the air and hitting the woman hard on the face.

"I'm sorry, the common people are guilty, the common people are guilty..." The woman did not dare to resist at all. As the future princess, nothing would happen if she beat a commoner to death.

However, the whips became heavier and heavier, her pleas for mercy became weaker and weaker, and her breathing became weaker and weaker. After more than ten whips, she was completely lifeless.

died.

Click!

Haitang and Minghua landed on the tiles of the building, leaving traces of their steps. They heard some news in front of the palace and rushed over immediately.

But I saw a warm corpse.

Haitang, who was dressed in military uniform, jumped down without any hesitation and came to the empty street.

The third princess who had whipped the woman to death was still waving the whip and was very upset. When she heard the sound behind her, she turned around and saw the woman with the child. A very beautiful woman, so beautiful that it makes people jealous. A woman's skin, especially her skin, is like white porcelain.

She swung the whip straight away.