Konoha Cold Wind

　　 Waiting for Shisui and Ichiro Miyamoto to finish writing the log, Hanfeng and others also gathered all the surviving villagers together. Then they were worried about the cold wind. How should these villagers deal with the aftermath?

　　 can't take them back to Konoha.

　　 So the cold wind and they went to the grove, just to see Ohashi walk out of the grove alone for a long time.

　　 "Ms. Zhihei, is he okay?" Cold Wind stretched out his head curiously and looked at the grove, and his brain made up the picture of him wearing big sunglasses holding the tree and walking still.

　　 "He went to track the escaped Mizuna."

　　 Ohashi said for a long time, throwing a scroll to Yui, and said, "He asked me to give it to you, Yui, cold wind, stop water, and then you will come back to the village with me."

　　 Cold Wind glanced at the scroll, it was the one that sealed the corpse of Shui Wu Yue Bing, and he couldn't help but move.

　　 He collected the Fog Hidden Technique and the Incomplete Ice Escape from Shui Wuyue Bing, which means he can also gather a skill from Shui Wuyue Bing!

　　 After twelve o'clock in the evening, the number of harvesting techniques will refresh, and he can be harvested again at that time!

　　 Zhishui asked at this time: "Teacher Ohashi, what should we do with the villagers who survived?"

　　 "Simply **** them to the nearest village, and then there will be officials under the fire country daimyo to take care of the aftermath." Ohashi said for a long time.

　　Because some of the surviving villagers were seriously injured, they stopped and went when escorting them until night fell when the cold wind and others successfully sent them to a village twenty miles away.

　　 Here, the rescue missions of the first and second shifts have basically ended.

　　 We declined the retention of the surviving villagers. The first and second classes returned to the village under the leadership of Ohashi.

When 　　 came, both classes relied on Bingliang pills to drive 200 kilometers in just five or six hours, but there was no need to fight like that when going back.

Everyone rushed to Huiye Road, and found an open place to camp and rest in the dense forest beside the road. Everyone was cooking and the atmosphere was pretty good. After the meal, Hyuga could not help but challenge Shishui, but only fought for five. Just minutes to the tree.

　　 At the same time, the cold wind quietly touched Yui's side.

　　"?"

　　 Yui turned her head and looked at him. Although there was no sound, her eyes were already asking.

　　 The cold wind asked in a low voice: "Yui Yui, show me that scroll?"

　　 Yui said: "You mean the mist ninja?"

　　 cold wind nodded

　　 Yui shook his head.

　　 The cold wind folded his hands together: "Please!"

　　 Yui cautiously moved aside: "What are you going to do?"

　　 "I mainly want to pay tribute to the remains of the Shui Wu Yue clan." Cold Wind said sincerely.

　　 The Eighth King chants, Yui does not listen.

　　 However, under the softness of the cold wind, she finally agreed to let the cold wind take a long look, but couldn't get started.

　　 For this reason, Hanfeng and Yui took the initiative to take on the task of vigil, Yui watched the middle of the night, and the cold wind was in the middle of the night.

　　 The night is dark and the wind is high and the moon is unknown.

　　 At midnight, the cold wind handed over work with Yui. At the same time, Yui opened the seal scroll, took out the corpse of Mizuki Yui, let the cold wind take a look, and sealed him into the scroll again.

　　 Although there is only one second, it is enough for the cold wind to perform the gathering technique!

　　 Regrettably, it may be the reason for not washing your hands. This time only one water escape water dragon bullet was collected, which is the water escape ninjutsu that Shui Wuyuebing first manipulated the feces yellow water dragon to attack the cold wind trio.

　　 After Yui fell asleep, the cold wind sat next to him alone, wrapping the light blue light spot that had just come out of the oven with his consciousness, carefully feeling it with his heart.

The 　　 water escape water dragon bullet is very powerful, and its impact is also very fierce, but this technique needs to be where there is water to exert its maximum power, and that is, this technique has forty-four seals.

　　 The cold wind silently calculates his own seal speed, two per second, forty-four seals is 22 seconds of time

　　 He couldn't help shaking his head. Unless he could simplify the seal of this technique, he would stupidly make the seal of twenty-two seconds. Doesn't this mean death?

The cold wind couldn’t help but think of the original Naruto Nami’s mission, when Kakashi stood on the lake and used the writing wheel to steal the teacher and never cut the water dragon bomb. The two stood motionless on the lake, their hands flying, how they continued. After more than ten seconds, I thought that Kakashi was great, special leather, and handsome, but now it seems that it is enough!

　　 If you have the time for the seal, rush directly to a set of combined punches and take it away.

Or interrupt his seal, and then take Naruto and the others to escape from the lake directly. Including water dragon bombs, most water escapes need water to exert their maximum power. Ten seconds is enough for you to take Naruto. The three of them fled from the lake for a hundred meters, and the water dragon bomb can still reach you?

　　 The cold wind gets more and more irritated: Kakashi is also wretched when watching the intimate heaven, and not at all wretched at other times.

　　 Which is like myself

　　 In the dead of night, the cold wind silently affirmed himself.

After 　　, Hanfeng and others hurried three more days before returning to Konoha.

　　 reported for his signature at the door. After entering the village, Ohashi went one step ahead to find Sarutobi to report work.

　　 Hanfeng and others saw that it was still early, so they went to the mission hall to hand in the mission together.

　　 The mission scroll and mission log were given to the old man in the Mediterranean. The first and second shifts received a commission of 30,000 each.

　　 Excluding the 40 rake of the guide Shinobu, the remaining three can be divided into six thousand.

　　 Hanfeng is also a person with a huge amount of money now. He doesn't like 6,000, so he proposed that the oily woman is gone, and everyone swallowed his money.

　　 Shisui and Yui did not agree.

　　 After handing in the task, Hyugaki and the others had to wait for the bridge, so the cold wind three left first, but they were stopped by a ninja dressed as an anbe as soon as they walked out of the mission center hall.

　　 "Hand over the body of the Mizuwuki clan, this is the order of Master Naruto!" Anbe said coldly, like a robot, with no emotion.

　　 Yui heard this without suspicion, and immediately took out the scroll from his arms.

　　 But the cold wind frowned, but soon, his frowning brows disappeared calmly.

　　 The Anbu took the scroll, turned and disappeared in front of the three of them.

　　 Hanfeng looked at Zhishui next to him, but he didn't seem to notice it either.

　　 "What's the matter, look at me like this?" Shisui was puzzled.

　　 The cold wind shook his head: "Nothing."

　　 It seems that I was the only one who found out: The ninja who asked for the scroll just now is not the dark part, but the root!

　　 Although the dark part and the root part are almost the same, there is always a difference, such as the mask they wear.

　　 The masks in the dark part are all imitating animals, such as cat masks, dog masks, and fox masks, and the patterns on the masks are very light.

　　 The masks on the roots are richer, of all types, and the textures on the masks are more fancy than the shadows.

　　 The ninja who claimed to be Anbu just now had a mask of a demon **** on his face, and it was painted with a rich blue texture.

　　 This is clearly the root of Danzo!

　　 But I don’t know if I can see it through, the cold wind is now on my small arms and legs, but I dare not wrestle with the roots, decisively, the roots of the dark parts are stupid and unclear.

　　 When the three of them walked to the Naruto Tower, another ninja with a kitten mask appeared in front of them.

　　 Looking at the simple pattern on the kitten's mask, Han Feng said in his heart: This is the dark part.

　　 "Several people, Hokage-sama ordered me to fetch the corpse of Mist." Anbu said, although his voice was not emotional, it was not as cold as it would be thousands of miles away.

"Eh?"

　　 Yui was shocked, "Hasn't Naruto-sama sent Anbu to take the scroll just now?"

"what?"

　　 Anbe Ninja's tone changed, and then he disappeared.

　　 "So" Shishui thoughtfully, "Isn't the Anbu the first to appear in front of us?"

　　 "Did I get into trouble?" Yui frowned rare.

"It's the ninja who faked Naruto orders, Yui, Naruto master will not blame you." Cold wind persuaded, and then changed the subject, "I am more concerned about Mr. Zhihei to track Wunin, then we Will it be assembled tomorrow?"

　　 Yui did not speak.

　　 Zhishui thought for a while, and said: "Ms. Zhihei should notify us when he comes back."

　　 "Then we won't gather." The cold wind stretched, "Tomorrow I can finally get a good night's sleep!"

　　 Hokage Office.

　　 Ohashi has long informed Sarutobi Hizen about Kirin, and then left.

　　 The huge office, there is only the slur of Sarutobi's reply to the document.

　　 After a while, UU reading www.uukānshu.com, the Anbu who had just appeared in front of the Hanfeng trio returned.

　　 "Hokage-sama, the corpse was taken away by the roots!" That Anbu knelt on one knee.

　　 Sarutobi cut his brows and frowned: Danzo's information is so fast!

　　 "Hokage-sama, do you want to get the body back?" Anbe asked.

Sarutobi thought for a while and shook his head: "Although it is a corpse with Bing Dian Xue Ji Boundary, neither the dark part nor the root can deprive the Blood He Boundary from the dead. As for the information contained in the corpse, you will go Go to the root and ask for a copy."

"I understand."

　　 The words fall, and the dark part disappears.

　　 Sarutobi Hitori stared blankly at the files on the desk, and after a while, he regained his energy and continued to work.

　　Ps: Two thousand seven hundred words, not long^