My Hokage Journey

In the dense forest of the Kingdom of Rain, two sand ninjas looked at the three teenagers in front of them coldly, and pronounced their death sentences in their hearts, and two auras of murderous intent suddenly came.

The fear of being torn apart by wild beasts arose from the hearts of the three of them. Is this the murderous intention of the Jonin?

Moonlight Dark Night tried hard to control the tachi in his hand, trying to make it look less trembling, but this kind of depression and discomfort made him tremble uncontrollably. This was not a friendship competition. There was a high probability that they would die. big.

"Can you still move?"

"It's okay!" Sarutobi Shinnosuke shook the cigarette butt in his hand and said with slightly trembling lips. Although he was scared in his heart and honest in his body, he couldn't be timid with his mouth.

"You..." A rare touch of emotion appeared on Hatake Yalang's face, which was usually paralyzed. He was already prepared to die, but these two people insisted on staying. This friendship made him want to Words of thanks seem pale and feeble.

"I read that right, you actually showed such an expression!" Sarutobi Shinnosuke slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke and teased.

Yueguang Anye also nodded. Although his face was still a little ugly, the trembling in his hands had gradually disappeared.

"One for each person?" Moonlight whispered in the dark night.

"My left, your right!"

The sneers on the lips of the two sand ninjas on the opposite side never stopped. Seeing the two teenagers actually dare to take the initiative to step forward, it is really courageous.

The praise didn't stop them from taking action. One of the sand ninjas took out a scroll directly from his arms. With a bang, two ferocious-looking humanoid puppets instantly appeared in the sight of the two teenagers opposite.

The hand of the controlling Sand Ninja shook slightly, and ten invisible chakra thin lines were lightly connected to the two puppets.

So, here we go!

The two puppets suddenly rushed towards the moonlit night. The four shining steel knives turned in an incredible way and strangled him in front of him in the blink of an eye.

So fast, Moonlight Dark Night was shocked, but not panicked.

Facing the cold four sword lights, he held up the sword in his hands steadily with both hands. His expression looked extremely solemn. He waved his free hand, and the same four sword lights lit up, passing through the heavy rain curtain, as if The candlelight that sticks to the rain shines coldly on people, reaching deep into the heart.

For a time, the sound of tinkling and the splashing of sparks were particularly crisp.

Sarutobi Shinnosuke watched his teammate block one of them, felt a little relieved, sighed, exhaled a circle of white smoke, and began to look at the Sand Ninja in front of him seriously.

A middle-aged man in his forties, neither fat nor thin, but he looks really strong.

Indeed, 40 is the golden age for a ninja. Both physical strength and experience have reached a peak. The gap between them is undoubtedly huge.

But people always have these reasons why they cannot do anything, and there are always things that cannot be given up, just like now.

"Wind escape, wind with thousands of faces!"

Both sides chose the same wind release ninjutsu at the same time. Dense wind blades intertwined in the air. The rain was scattered and flew away in the process. The small wind blades that escaped the net instantly caused Sarutobi Shinnosuke's face and hands to hang. However, looking at the opponent who was smiling calmly and unscathed, even the same ninjutsu would have different effects depending on the person who cast it. The beginning of the competition had already put him at a disadvantage, and he was at a disadvantage.

The face of the sand ninja opposite showed no expression, but there was some approval in his heart. This kid actually used the same ninjutsu to block his ninjutsu.

Although there were some minor wounds on his body, the flaws were not concealed and he seemed to be stronger than he imagined.

The wound was not deep and did not affect his seals and movements. Sarutobi Shinnosuke shook his teeth and walked forward quickly. What he wanted to do was actually close combat, not distance.

.

At this moment, he had an extremely clear idea in his mind: since ninjutsu is not good, why bother to try ninjutsu again!

A sharp cyan blade in his hand sliced ​​towards the opponent.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the downpour was pouring down. Hamu Yalang could see the swords on one side were gleaming like weaving, and the tinkling sounds were heard constantly.

On the other side, the fists were fierce and looked strong and brave.

Although they tried their best, they still couldn't see enough. Large or small scars were interspersed and accumulated on their bodies. One was a genius of the Moonlight Clan, and the other was the son of the Hokage, but neither of them made a sound at this moment. Wail.

Such a scene made Hatake Yalang suddenly feel that he was like a burden and a burden at this moment. He could only watch them fight for him, as if there was an invisible beast roaring in his heart.

Anxiety and uneasiness were constantly pulling at his nerves, and the pain in his chest became more intense under this impatience, making him want to vomit.

But the reality is that he can't do anything, yes, nothing.

They were almost unable to hold on any longer. A jounin was still a jounin after all.

After the opponent easily avoided Sarutobi Shinnosuke's attack, the kunai arc in his hand flashed. Sarutobi Shinnosuke's face suddenly turned bright red before he had time to dodge, and a wound went from top to bottom across his left eye. .

After a burst of severe pain, Sarutobi Shinnosuke felt his vision shrink and subconsciously covered his left eye with one hand.

"Why don't you run?" Akatsuki asked with interest as the Sand Ninja on the opposite side wiped the bloodstains on Kunai as if there was no one around. He knew that this young man was at the end of his strength and probably no longer had the strength to dodge.

At this moment, Sarutobi Shinnosuke's expression was extremely stern. He slowly put down his left hand, his left eye was tightly closed, and the blood flowing from his face looked a bit inexplicably tragic.

"Konoha's ninjas will never abandon their comrades!"

"That's really admirable. Just let me take you on your way!"

"No!" Hatake Yalang looked at the other party's rapid sealing, and his regret and unwillingness turned into tears. He could no longer suppress it.

Just as he was wailing in despair, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a cold light behind Suna Ninja.

A blade of light penetrated incredibly directly from a position 20 meters away.

The sound of flesh being penetrated was particularly clear and sweet in the rain.

Sarutobi Shinnosuke was surprised to see a blade of light suddenly rush out from the Suna Ninja's heart, along with the bright red blood that splashed all over him, and then flowed into the ground after being washed away by the heavy rain.

This scene was so fast that people had no time to react. He, who had already regarded death as home, was so surprised by this scene that he forgot about the pain in his body.

"Are you OK?"

An inexplicably familiar voice suddenly came from the front, and a young man in gray clothes and black hair walked over leisurely with a smile on his face.

It seemed like it wasn't him who had just killed this sand ninja.

The rain was pouring, but it didn't wet any part of him. His whole body was wrapped in a chakra film.

Lu Ming gently put away the extended version of the Chidori Spear in his hand, and a stream of blood spurted out again.

"By the way, there's An Ye, go and save him!" Sarutobi Shinnosuke said anxiously.

"It's okay, Minato and Shikaku are already over there." Lu Ming patted his shoulder and comforted him.

"Thank you!" Having lost all his chakra and strength, he lost his support when he heard the news and fell to his knees directly on the ground. As soon as he closed his eyes, darkness came over him.

At this time, Hatake Yalang, who was not far away, also widened his eyes, limped, and murmured to himself: "It's really great..."