Konoha no Hatake's happy wind male Konoha

The warm sunshine at noon finally tore through the fog, casting a warm and bright light between the sky and the earth.

But what the sun shines on is a messy battlefield.

There are the exhausted Uzumaki clan warriors, the elite Mist ninjas who laugh wantonly, the watermelon rinds who are braving the blue light, ready to activate forbidden arts and burn their lives at any time, and the Uzumaki civilians who close their eyes in despair.

Everything, under the silhouette of light and darkness, forms an epic picture.

War, cruel and full of violent beauty, reached its peak at this time.

Within the city walls, countless red-haired common people clasped their hands and prayed silently.

The cries of women and children were continuous, like an eternal tragic elegy, telling the end of the thousand-year-old Uzumaki family.

"Come on, for Kirigakure"

"Come on, kill these two melon skins"

"Come on, Kurumi Kushimaru has orders to enter the village and plunder it for three days."

On the city wall, the screams of the Mist Ninja could be heard clearly.

The Uzumaki ninjas who could still barely stand were no longer able to use the skills of two palms, and their last hope, their God of War Uzumaki Hitomi and the clan leader Uzumaki Gensuke, were also on the verge of collapse.

In fact, Patriarch Gensuke closed his eyes in pain.

Is it over? Is everything over?

Whether they were standing, leaning on the wall, or falling to the ground, the Uzumaki ninja felt sad for a moment.

A middle-aged ninja with two kunai stuck in his legs slapped the wall desperately with his palms.

Perhaps he recalled the war 17 years ago. How powerful the Uzumaki clan was at that time. With the power of the clan, they tried to stop Kirigakure's ambition to land and became famous in the ninja world.

However, what will be gained in exchange for such sacrifices? It is difficult to regain the vitality of more than ten years.

His eyes were red, he held the broken ninja sword in both hands, supported his body with difficulty, and shouted to the sky:

"Konoha, the Uzumaki clan has shed the last drop of blood for you, and we will die with no regrets."

"But, can you have a clear conscience?"

"This is"

Just as the middle-aged ninja was dying of despair, the sky suddenly darkened.

The originally dazzling sunlight seemed to be obscured by some giant monster, and the black waves came down oppressively.

"Pseudo Immortal Fantian Melon"

"boom"

There was a loud noise, a huge plume of soot flying into the sky, and the entire battlefield became silent for a moment.

The smoke dissipated, only to see a huge green thing, like a hill, flying straight down and suppressing the battlefield.

"What is this"

"Isn't that where the five chuunin teams under the jurisdiction of Zuohei Jonin are? Where have they gone?"

"Could it be that a dozen ninjas were just pinned down by this thing?"

"Then I'm afraid not even a whole corpse will be left, they will all turn into meat pies."

The mist ninjas all gasped and were stunned.

"Look, there's someone up there"

Someone called out, and the mist ninjas noticed that there were actually two figures on the "hill".

The person in front was covered in a worn-out cloak, half-kneeling, and supporting the "hill" with one hand.

The person behind him stood proudly in the wind, but kept crying "woo woo".

He was wearing a rag trench coat and a weird pumpkin lantern on his head, looking ridiculous.

But he was carrying a broad-bladed ninja sword wrapped in a strip of cloth behind his back, and he was obviously not an easy person.

At this time, the half-kneeling man raised his head, looked down at the battlefield with sharp eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Ninja World Volunteer Army, treasure hunting team is here."

Another Ninja World Volunteer Army

This was not the first time that the Mist Ninjas had heard the words "Ninja World Volunteer Army." They had heard this word long ago when they were facing those two pieces of melon skin.

If I remember correctly, the two melon rinds said: "The Ninja World Volunteer Army, the Genin Alliance joins."

Who is this "Volunteer Army"? How awesome is it?

The two melon rinds before had already caused a lot of headaches, but now two more seemingly more difficult guys came, and the mist ninjas couldn't help but fall into great uneasiness and doubts.

"click, click"

The cloaked man carefully held the ninja tool called a mobile phone, which he had reluctantly spent a huge sum of money to purchase in order to complete the mission.

After looking around and taking two photos, the cloaked man opened the Konoha forum rather unfamiliarly and uploaded a post in the "Saving Daihyo Gensuke" section.

"I'm surrounded by thousands of mist ninjas. What should I do? I'm waiting online. It's very urgent. The five elements are short of love."

After uploading the photo and looking at the comments of admiration below, the cloaked man nodded with satisfaction and then closed his phone.

"woooooo"

"Can you please stop crying?"

The man in the cloak frowned, turned around and slapped the pumpkin lantern behind him, "I know the cherry blossoms are blooming in your hometown, but the shark face just said something, and you're still crying until now, but you're still not a man."

"Okay, I won't cry anymore, 嘤嘤嘤"

"Believe it or not, I will blow up your pumpkin head with one tentacle punch."

Under the threat of violence from the cloaked man, the pumpkin lantern man finally stopped crying and moaning, but said:

"Kaku-san, I think the name Treasure Hunting Group is too unflattering. Let's call it the Flying Duo. How about flying freely, like the wind, how wonderful it is."

While the man with the pumpkin lantern was chattering incessantly, Muri Jinpachi looked at his figure with a thoughtful look on his face.

"You are Momochi Demon Slayer"

After all, they were acquaintances for more than ten years. After a moment, Muli Jinpachi asked uncertainly.

"You got the wrong person." The pumpkin lantern man quickly denied it.

"Haha, your useless voice, even if you lower it on purpose, you can't hide it from me."

Muuri Jinpachi finally confirmed the identity of the other party and felt relieved.

In terms of strength, Taoji Guizhan Paima is not his opponent. Otherwise, why is he just an intern Seven and he is a veteran Seven?

Muuri Jinpachi laughed and swung the droplets at the pumpkin lantern man. Several powerful explosive scrolls came at him quickly like howitzers.

However, the man with the pumpkin lantern did not dodge, and did not even take off the ninja sword behind his back. He looked indifferently at Muuri Jinpachi fanning himself from side to side, as if he was watching a giant monkey performing acrobatics.

"Fake Immortal Samadhi Fake Fire"

Just when the explosive scroll was about to arrive, the pumpkin lantern man suddenly bent forward, and the W-shaped mouth on his hood sprayed out a stream of blazing flames at the rapidly approaching explosive scroll.

"No need to form seals, instant fire escape, and powerful"

In Murashi Jinpachi's shocked eyes, the explosive scroll he was so proud of wielding with his explosive sword technique was instantly reduced to ashes by the flames ejected by the pumpkin lantern man.

"You are very clever. With such a strong fire escape, it seems that you are definitely not the weakling like Demon Zhan. He doesn't know fire escape. Unfortunately, your field of vision is too narrow."

Just when everyone was still immersed in the terrifying power of the pumpkin flames, Kurihara Kushimaru suddenly appeared behind the man with the pumpkin lantern. Apparently, he had used Murashi Jinpachi's attack early in the morning to hide himself behind him.

Kurihara Kushimaru is an agile ninja with thin and slender limbs. Although he is not strong, combined with the special shape and strange abilities of the long knife and needle, this body shape can provide the most terrifying assassination ability.

With one foot on the green "hill", Kurumi Kushimaru jumped high like a ghost.

Holding the tail of the needle with both hands forward, the whole body leaps forward.

He made full use of the length of his legs, arms, and stitches to approach the pumpkin lantern man as quickly as possible.

Kurihara Kushimaru's goal was very clear, to kill with one strike, so he chose an extremely tricky and unavoidable angle.

There is a saying that the decapitating sword is the sharpest among Kirigakure's seven ninja swords. This statement is actually not rigorous.

The beheading sword is indeed very sharp, and its horizontal slashing power is truly the best in the ninja world, but if it is said to be the sharpest blade, it may not be so.

At least the tip of the long-sword sewing needle has the smallest force-bearing area and the strongest armor-piercing ability among all the ninja swords.

Faced with such a menacing and almost fatal blow, the pumpkin lantern man did not show any panic at all.

"Haha, long knife and stitches? Today I will let everyone see who is the fastest blade in the world."

The Supreme Ninja World, who slays dragons with his precious sword, can't come out from the sky, who can compete with him?

Today, I’m going to show you the power of this full-level Yitian Sword.

The man with the pumpkin lantern is evil, arrogant and grinning ferociously.

However, just as he sneered and reached back, ready to take off the ninja sword behind his back, a white lightning arc suddenly flashed past.

"That's right, the fastest blade is right below."

There was a faint word, as if telling a fact, and then, a mediocre short blade, at an exact angle, blade to tip, blocked Kurikaru Kushimaru's long knife and needle.

From extreme motion to extreme stillness, everything happened within a fraction of a second. Such a sudden change in momentum released a huge amount of energy, making whether it was a long knife or a needle or a short white blade. Turns red due to high temperature.

"So fast, so strong, so handsome"

The person who made such a sigh was not Kushimaru Kurihara, who had his mouth wide open and could not utter a word, nor was it the man with a pumpkin lantern who had already loosened the cloth strips behind his back, revealing half of the emerald green ninja sword, but was not far away Standing on a tree is a red-haired, masked man holding a long green stick.

As for being masters of swordsmanship, the pumpkin lantern man and Kurisan Kushimaru at the center of the duel were even more shocked.

To do all this in the midst of lightning and flint, is this white-haired man wearing an ANBU mask in front of me stronger than him in swordsmanship?

This thought just passed by for a moment, and the two of them quickly came to their senses.

"Little Pumpkin Fairy, it seems that your limelight has been completely overshadowed." The cloaked man picked his nose, flicked his boogers down the "hill", and said to his companions with a joking look on his face.

The man with the pumpkin lantern completely untied the cloth, revealing the emerald green jade knife, lying in his arms, curled his lips, and complained: "What a nosy guy."

The man with the pumpkin lantern is none other than the Kirigakure rebel nin Mochi Demon Zapper.

He had every reason to be unhappy. He was rejected from the Seven Ninja Swordsmen due to lack of talent since childhood. Later, he finally got a chance to become a reserve member of the Seven, but unexpectedly became a rebel ninja in Kirigakure Village.

This is simply the template for a good-for-nothing style. Now, by chance, I got a golden finger. Meeting an old friend in a foreign land is the perfect time to show off.

After finally mastering the full-level murder sword, the attack speed increased by 20. Demon Slayer was about to take advantage of this to be the last to attack and quickly drew the sword. When Yixue had been humiliated for many years, he was unexpectedly attacked by someone who didn't know where to appear. The white-haired kid came and broke the situation in a more cool and pretentious way.

It's like having someone pinch your throat in the middle of a yawn. How can Oni Zhan not be extremely depressed?

"Speedy Knife"

At this time, Kurihara Kushimaru also recovered from the shock, with a solemn expression on his face.He quickly retreated to a distance he thought was safe, and then resumed his fighting posture.

"Baimao, I won't lose to you in terms of speed."

As an agile ninja, Kurihara Kushimaru has his own pride. He can allow others to be stronger than him and have better ninjutsu than him, but he does not allow anyone to be faster than him.

The white-haired ninja wearing an Anbu mask but wearing casual clothes also nodded towards Kushimaru Kurihara and said: "Ninja world volunteer army, the white teeth of the yellow and white twin evil spirits are sharp, please join us."

"It's that bullshit volunteer army again"

Kurumi Kushimaru cursed, holding the middle part of the long knife and sewing needle, and pulling it back, "Long knife versus short blade, boy, you have no chance to take over, cut the sewing technique."

With a loud shout, he and White Fang clashed sharply.

"White teeth are sharp"

And above the woods in the distance, a soft murmur came out

"It's really troublesome"

Momochi Kizan looked at the sharp white teeth that were fighting with Kurisan Kushimaru, and his eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Where did that white-haired kid come from? His swordsmanship was actually more sophisticated than that of Kushimaru, the needle holder who was the most dexterous and cunning among the Seven Ninja Swordsmen.

The length of the sewing needle was obviously more than ten times longer than that of the white short blade. Logically speaking, the white-haired kid shouldn't be able to get close at all.

However, he relied on his extremely ethereal body skills and rapid speed to play with the Lisan Chuanwan in the palm of his hand.

But the strange thing is, and I don’t know if it’s his own misunderstanding, Momochi Demon Zhan always feels that although the strength is obvious at a glance, the battle between this white-haired kid and Kurisan Kushimaru always gives people the impression that they are evenly matched, with five wins and five losses. Five-open feeling

Especially when those two melon skins

"Sakumo, come on, I can't see your youth burning at all."

"Xiao Mao, you can't wait for youth. We and Dai have come to an end. Now it's your turn to sweat. Soul of youth, please be even hotter."

While Sakumo was fighting Kurisan Kushimaru, Mattei and Metwei and his son were temporarily out of danger.

Metadai channeled the senile red Ninja Turtle again, sat next to it, lit a fire and set a pot on its back.

The father and son were eating hot pot to replenish the calories burned by opening the door, and they gave thumbs up frequently, helping Sakumo to cause trouble.

"Can you two shut up?"

Being called out by his best friend who grew up with him by name, Sakumo felt his head hurt. He used the short blade to deflect the long sword's thrust. He took off his mask and threw it aside in annoyance. He couldn't help complaining:

"Don't talk, just give me 3 minutes."

"Okay, young man, please listen to me singing a song for you, the song of youth."

"Ah, youth, you are like the sun at five o'clock in the morning."

"Ah, youth, you are the morning glow, the rain and dew, the air, and the toilet paper, running through every day of my life."

""

"close"

"mouth"

Kurisan Kushimaru had a dark streak, but he still seized the opportunity of Sakumo's frequent distractions and posed a considerable threat to Sakumo several times.

For a time, the battle situation became more and more fierce, and the scene was full of dangers.

Suddenly, a water jet from outside the court struck Sakumo's back. At the same time, Kurisan Kushimaru attacked Sakumo's right rib with a long knife, forcing the latter to jump up and move his body horizontally.

At this moment, a thick man appeared on Sakumo's left side.

He holds a giant ax and a heavy hammer in his hands, and he is the first user of the blunt knife, Tongcao Yebaiman.

If the needle represents agility, the dull knife represents strength.

"Go to hell, little white hair"

Tongcaoye Bairen Ning smiled and raised his giant axe, slashing straight down.

Although it is not very fast, it is very powerful and heavy. If it were hit by this axe, the body would definitely be broken into two pieces.

Today's Sakumo is only 15 years old, and he is far from the Konoha White Fang who "gives up his mission as innocent when he meets him" ten years later.

Facing the three people's perfectly coordinated attack, they could only forcefully shift their body and use the teleportation technique to pull away from the distance.

"Damn, not enough distance"

Sakumo was very worried. The teleportation technique was not an instant movement, but an extremely fast movement technique.

The giant ax was about to fall, but he was not moving fast enough to avoid it. Although he would not be cut in half, it would probably break one of his legs.

This is undoubtedly a fatal blow to a ninja who focuses on physical skills.

"This is impossible"

Under the disbelieving gazes of Tongcao Yaito and Risan Kushimaru, at the last moment, Sakumo suddenly accelerated and barely avoided the falling giant axe.

"Yasuo, I really need to thank you this time."

Touching the cloak that Yiko had changed into white, Sakumo smiled. At the last moment, he approached the corner tower of Uzushiogakure Village.

The cloak given by Yasuo: Raptor Cloak, its passive, speeding up movement around engineering facilities, was finally triggered at this moment

"so close"

Sakumo took a long breath and became more serious.

The result of Sakumo's seriousness is that even if it is one against two, the opponent is still a master of seven people, but after several rounds of fighting between you and me, the situation is still [-]:[-].

"Ding"

"Despicable and shameless guy, I can't go on obsessing anymore. I almost regretted it for the rest of my life."

At this time, a roar sounded.

When the wild baitman of Tongcao was raising his bag and preparing to hit Sakumo with his hammer, suddenly a long green stick slanted into the ground, blocking his way.

“Great”

With a clear drink, the long emerald green stick suddenly emerged from the earth as if it were alive, and then quickly flew back to the hands of a ninja who was also masked.

"What's the point of bullying when there are too many people"

The masked ninja held a green stick, pointed at the wild bait man, and said in a deep voice: "For the sins you have committed against White Fang, I will repay the ninja world volunteers twice as much, Huang Baier, Anonymous Ginseng."

"The Uzumaki clan actually has some fish that slipped through the net," Tongcao Yebaiman asked with a frown as he looked at the visitor's eye-catching short red hair.

The masked ninja was obviously unwilling to explain his identity. He did not admit or deny what Tongcao Yebairen said.

Instead, he changed the topic to himself. He waved vigorously towards the green "hill" on the side and shouted: "I have seen Senior Brother Wintermelon and Senior Brother Pumpkin."

Who dares to say that I am short?

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