My Hokage Journey

There are three kinds of people walking around in the world, old people, children and women. As long as you see one of them, you should be wary of them, let alone all three of them in front of you.

The routine is too straightforward, but not many people believe it.

However, the postures of these two people do not seem to be like the ninjas of the two major countries. Otherwise, they would not be so clumsy. It is not a matter of acting skills, but their own attitude. At least the ninjas of the major nations will not show such fright. expression.

"Who are you and what is your purpose?"

The young man's approach made the two of them feel tremendous pressure. How could it be?Is a little ninja so strong?

After a burst of smoke, the old woman in front of him transformed into a stout man, and the weak girl also transformed into a tall and thin man. There was a full sense of gap.

Can use transformation skills, but not a ninja?

The basis for making this judgment is that Lu Ming did not see the forehead protectors or distinctive clothing of the two people, and it seemed that they were in a wild way. At least as a qualified ninja, he would not show his flaws everywhere. And these two people are full of flaws in Lu Ming's eyes now.

He is not a ninja trained by the system at all. Anyone with a little experience can tell this.

Just when the two unbelievingly drew their weapons and prepared to fight, a white light instantly passed through the sides of their heads, and a few strands of hair fell gently. The two swallowed and turned their heads, only to see the light blade piercing them directly. It penetrated the thick tree trunk behind and extended to the ground. This hand completely shattered the two people's final determination to resist.

"Ninja-sama, the young man deserves to be damned. He can't see Taishan, and has offended you...!" The strong man knelt down before anyone else, and began the most solemn confession in his life.

The tall and thin man next to him was slightly startled when he saw this, and then he cursed in his mind and knelt down directly like his teammates. But what was more cruel was that he slapped himself first, leaving a red palm mark. Combined with the heart-wrenching story that followed, it seemed as miserable as it seemed.

All this happened so fast that Lu Ming didn't have any time to react, so he just stared at the two of them in a daze while talking to themselves.

He directly interrupted the long life introduction of the two people and said with a smile, "Answer my question, if you are satisfied, I may consider it. If you dissatisfied me, then I'm sorry, today next year will be your death anniversary! "

The villain's dialogue always makes me feel inexplicably. Start being a villain today.

The strong man and the tall and thin man looked at each other and tried their best to suppress the fear in their hearts. Their expressions returned to normal and they said in unison: "The villain must know everything and say everything."

"I want to know why you want to kill me. Is there anyone who instigated it?" Lu Ming asked in a low voice, creating a simple interrogation atmosphere.

The strong man said solemnly, "No, the villain and he just followed the instructions of the leader on the mountain and came out to get some things back to the mountain. Because of the ninja war here, we haven't gone down the mountain for a long time. If it weren't for the fact that the mountain is almost closed now, we would I wouldn’t take such a big risk to go down the mountain.”

Bandits?

Lu Ming thought for a moment, and yes, this identity matched the appearance of the two of them, but they could use transformation techniques, which meant that some of them were ninjas?

"Where did you learn your ninjutsu?"

"It was taught to everyone by the second master on the mountain. I think I heard him talk about it once. He seemed to be a ninja from a certain ninja village back then."

Lu Ming rubbed his chin and suddenly smiled, "I see." But he actually had no interest in this, as long as he knew it wasn't directed at him.

After simply dismissing the two of them, they continued on their way.

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The breeze is refreshing, the trees are swaying, and the sound of rustling is heard.

Lu Ming was lying on top of the cargo carriage, holding a straw in his mouth. Above him was the blue sky with white clouds. The temperature around him was neither too high nor too low, which was just right.

Once you leave the Land of Rain, it feels like you have entered another world.

, the haze and rain disappeared, sunshine and breeze hit our faces. Sure enough, the Land of Fire is still the center of Naruto's world, and it can be called a geomantic treasure.

However, his careless look left the middle-aged man on the horse in front speechless.

But he comforted himself in his heart. No matter how young he is, he is still a ninja, right? Although it seems that it is of little use, having the name of ninja at least makes him feel at ease. It has been really chaotic here recently, and they The destination of this trip is Konoha Village, one of the five great ninja villages.

Just think of yourself as doing a good deed and take him along with you, the middle-aged man thought.

The motorcade moved forward slowly, and Lu Ming took a nap along the way.

It wasn't until a few horses neighed and the wind around him stopped for a moment that Lu Ming finally woke up. Hearing the tinkling sound in his ears, he was stunned for a moment.

He sat up slowly and looked forward. He saw several bodyguards hired by the car owner fighting with several burly men. The weapons of both sides were intersecting, and the sound of clanging could be heard continuously. The thrilling scene made people on horseback The middle-aged man's expression changed again and again, as if this was an unprecedented battle in front of him, and both sides fighting were heroes of the world.

Lu Ming stopped paying attention here, held his chin with his left hand, and looked towards the trees on the side. If you look carefully, you will find that several pairs of dark eyes are sizing up the situation here.

Thinking that he had encountered this situation twice in just two days, the far-reaching impact of the war was also evident.

Putting aside all that, look at this sword, do you dare to use more force, look at that leg, do you dare to put more water, Lu Ming is no longer able to comment on such a battle, from his point of view, novices fighting against each other Pecking should be much better than this.

This kind of battle is really not as interesting as the expression of the person in charge. He was so frightened that his face was livid but he had to force himself to stay calm. His expression changed as if he was making some important decision in life.

"If you hand over the goods wisely, you can save your life. If you continue to resist, hehe, then don't blame us for being ruthless."

The short man with a sly look on his side threatened in a loud voice. There were sixteen of them, but the opponent also had eight bodyguards including those on the field. It would do them no good to fight head-on. The best solution was to put pressure on them and let them surrender on their own initiative. Goods, if it really doesn't work, then it can only be improved.

"Hand over the goods?" The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned pale again. This trick of changing faces was considered a masterpiece in Lu Ming's opinion.

However, in his own opinion, this was simply a huge tragedy in his life. The exchange of this batch of goods had already cost him all his wealth. Losing it meant that he would be homeless and starved of food.

But what's even more desperate is that if he doesn't hand it over, he may even lose his life. The disadvantage in the situation is clearly placed in front of him.

On the field, the opponent's sword flashed, and a blood mark was pulled out on the arm of a hired guard. The weapon was immediately released from his hand. The scene of blood flowing out was shocking. He staggered back a few steps. If it weren't for his teammates next to him, To protect each other, he may have told you there.

This scene accelerated his decision. The middle-aged man closed his eyes directly. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. In just five seconds, he came up with the best answer in his heart - handover. Ship goods.

It's not that he cares about the life and death of these guards, but he doesn't care what he can do. The goods will still be lost, and everyone's lives will be lost by the way. Which one is more beneficial? As a qualified businessman, this little calculation can make all the difference in an instant. He had already calculated it clearly, and the only thing that bothered him was the cost of making this decision.

However, just when his inner thoughts were turned into words and he was about to blurt out, the short man with sinister eyebrows and stern eyes suddenly pointed at the top of the carriage and shouted, "That kid across the way, why are you laughing!"

At this time, everyone's eyes followed each other's gaze and landed on the top of the carriage. There was indeed a young man in gray who was looking at the people below with a smile.

I saw him holding his chin with one hand and sitting in a crooked posture. He was young but quite graceful.

Somehow, the short man saw a hint of contempt in his smile, just like the smiles his playmates used when he was a child when they laughed at his height. No, not similar, but exactly the same.